[Jin Guangyao's colleague, Demon Dao Patriarch and colleague] Deed of life and death

Time flies, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye.

After the night rain in Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian and Lan Zhan traveled around together.

In late spring, Lan Xichen came to Yuhang City and met Lan Zhan and Wei Wuxian in a teahouse.

The three of them were sitting in the private room on the second floor, chatting.

Through the carved wooden window, Lan Xichen saw the familiar figure on the opposite street.

Sensing Lan Xichen's strangeness, Lan Zhan and Wei Wuxian also looked out the window.The two of them discovered that that person was Jin Guangyao who had disappeared for four years!

Wei Wuxian: "This...isn't this Jin Guangyao?"

Lan Xichen: "Ayao, why are you here?"

At this time, Xiao Er came in to refill tea.

Wei Wuxian gave Xiaoer some money and asked him about Jin Guangyao.

Xiao Er: "Guest officer, are you talking about that lunatic?"

Lan Xichen frowned, "Crazy?"

Xiao Er: "Yes. Four years ago, when he came to Yuhang City, he went crazy. Every day at dawn, he would push the porridge cart to the market, and he would not leave until night."

Wei Wuxian was curious.

"Is he going to sell porridge?"

Xiao Er shook his head.

"No. He's Busch."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback.

"Bush?"

Xiaoer: "That's right. It's strange to say that this lunatic, he gives porridge to passers-by, no thanks, just a word from passers-by."

Wei Wuxian: "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Er: "If you meet a woman named Chi Meng, tell her that her husband has cooked her favorite porridge in Yuhang City and is waiting for her to go home."

Xiao Er: "Guest officers, you say that this lunatic is also, if his wife is lost, he will not be able to find it. Still wasting time here to give alms, what a lunatic!"

Wei Wuxian, Lan Zhan and Lan Xichen were silent, they just looked at Jin Guangyao in white clothes outside the window.

At this time, the two women who lined up to get the porridge were talking.

Woman A: "Have you heard that the sick man on the East Street has recovered?"

Woman B: "Really, isn't the medicine stone ineffective? How can it be cured?"

Woman A: "I heard that his wife went to the Taoist temple in Qingfeng Mountain in the Sichuan Province to pray to the gods..."

.......

Jin Guangyao, who was giving alms, heard 'Shudi Qingfeng Mountain', he dropped the wooden spoon and was about to leave.

People in line yelled: "Hey! Crazy, are you still giving?"

I saw that Jin Guangyao rose into the clouds and left with the wind.

Everyone was surprised.

"This...this lunatic can actually ride the clouds and ride the fog. Could it be a fairy?..."

Qingfeng Mountain Taoist Temple in Shu.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Mao Xiong went to open the door and saw that it was Jin Guangyao.

"What are you following!"

In an instant, she was sullen and was about to close the door, but Bi Jin Guangyao stopped her.

Jin Guangyao saluted her elegantly.

"Taoist. I... I'm here to see Ah Meng."

Cat Bear said angrily.

"You go, I don't know where Xiao Mengmeng has gone."

Smart as Jin Guangyao, he knew that the panda was Chi Meng's good friend, and he believed that Chi Meng, the daughter of the demon venerable Chi You, would not lose his soul so easily.He was sure that the panda must know Chi Meng's whereabouts.

So, he knelt down, looking pitiful.

"Master Dao, I want to see Ah Meng, please."

Panda: "What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Jin Guangyao: "If the Taoist priest doesn't let me see Ah Meng, I won't be able to kneel down forever."

Cat Panda: If Xiaomengmeng knows that I am embarrassing her heart, with her violent temper, she will definitely fight with me.

Panda sighed.

"Come with me."

In an instant, Jin Guangyao was overjoyed.

"Thank you sir."

Jin Guangyao followed the panda to the back mountain full of aura.

In the cave, Jin Guangyao saw Chi Meng lying on the stone bed intact, he stepped forward full of excitement, took Chi Meng's hand, and called her softly.

"Ameng, Ameng, Ameng..."

Panda interrupted him.

"Stop screaming, Xiaomengmeng won't wake up."

Jin Guangyao's eyes were startled.

"What? How is it possible..."

Panda: "How is that impossible? You did many evil causes during your lifetime, and there will be evil consequences after your death. According to your fate, you will fall into Abi Hell. Xiao Mengmeng said, your life is too miserable, if you die She couldn't bear to taste the endless bitterness in the end. So she used the ancient secret art of life and death, one life for another. Your life was saved, but her soul was scattered in the mortal world. The soul in her body is unstable."

Jin Guangyao clasped his hands tightly, eyes full of concern looking at the sleeping Chi Meng.

"Daozhang, is there a way to rescue him?"

Cat and Bear looked at the lamp next to Chi Meng's head.

"I didn't tell Mozun and his wife, and went to the heaven to borrow the soul-continuing lamp, hoping that the soul-continuing lamp can restore Chi Meng's soul."

As she spoke, she sighed.

"Now, you have seen Xiaomengmeng, let's go."

Jin Guangyao: "Ameng is my wife, as a husband, how can I leave her."

Panda frowned.

"What do you want?"

Jin Guangyao held Chi Meng's hand.

"I want to stay with Ah Meng."

Panda: "I don't even know when this soul-renewing lamp can restore Xiao Mengmeng's spirit. It may be a year, it may be five years, it may be ten years, or even longer. Can you really Can you wait?"

Jin Guangyao looked at Chi Meng, he smiled and said very firmly.

"No matter how long it is, I will wait."

Panda sighed.

"up to you."

At this time, only Chi Meng and Jin Guangyao were left in the cave.

Jin Guangyao raised his hand as if he was looking at a treasure, and gently stroked Chi Meng's cheek.

"Ameng, you little liar, I knew you couldn't abandon me so cruelly."

As he spoke, he picked up Chi Meng's hand and touched his face, and he smiled happily.

"Ameng, you have protected me for so long, in the future, call me to protect you and wait for you, okay?"

No one answered.

"Ameng, if you don't speak, you agree."

As he spoke, he smiled happily like a child.

Therefore, Jin Guangyao stayed in the Taoist temple.

Every day, Jin Guangyao will do two things.

The first thing: every day, he would get up early, wash and dress neatly, and then go to the kitchen to cook porridge.Then, go to the cave, put the bowl of steaming white porridge next to Chi Meng's head, and say something softly.

"A Meng, it's time to eat porridge."

Afterwards, Jin Guangyao sat beside Chi Meng, looking at Chi Meng with a smirk.

The second thing: Every night, he would sit beside Chi Meng with the script in his hand, reading the script for her tenderly.

So in the past, five years have passed.

One day.

Seeing Jin Guangyao sewing his worn white shirt stitch by stitch, Cat Bear said.

"Your clothes are all torn, don't sew them up, why don't you go down the mountain and buy a new one? If you don't have any money, I can lend you first."

Jin Guangyao shook his head while sewing.

"No. Bubu can still be worn."

Panda is strange.

"How good is this dress? I think the workmanship of this dress is average."

Jin Guangyao looked at his clothes with a happy smile on his crimson lips.

"This is the shirt that Ameng spent a month sewing for me on the day I ascended to Xiandu."

As he spoke, he touched it very lovingly.

"A Meng, although female workers are not good, but I think this white shirt is the best clothes in this world, and I have always been reluctant to wear it."

Panda: "Since you don't want to wear it, why do you still wear it?"

Jin Guangyao: "Ameng said, if one day I can't find her, as long as I wear the white shirt she made and hold her favorite porridge, she will smell the porridge and come looking for me."

Cat Bear has also heard about Jin Guangyao's insanity in Yuhang City.

"So, you just give alms in Yuhang City and let passers-by bring you a message?"

Jin Guangyao: "Yes."

Cat Bear: "I heard those monks say that the current Immortal Governor is Lan Zhan of the Gusu Lan Clan. Now that you have become a demon, these mortal monks will definitely not be able to defeat you. Have you ever thought about taking the position of Immortal Governor again?"

Jin Guangyao looked at the worn clothes in his arms and smiled.

"In the past, I always thought that as long as I got the supremacy and trampled everyone under my feet, I could have everything. But, I was wrong. Now, I finally understand that it doesn't matter whether I have those fame, wealth and dominance. It is my only wish for the rest of my life that I can stay with Ah Meng, cook porridge for her every day, and read the scriptures to her every night."

Panda sighed.

"Assuming you are a conscientious person, Xiaomengmeng's infatuation with you is not in vain."

Time flies, and another five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Jin Guangyao did this every day, cooking porridge for Chi Meng during the day, and reading the scriptures to her at night.

One day, Jin Guangyao came to the cave as usual, and put the steaming porridge beside Chi Meng.

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed by, Jin Guangyao thought it was going to rain, so he hurried out of the cave and returned to the Taoist temple to collect his clothes.

After he put away his clothes, the sky was clear.

When Jin Guangyao returned to the cave, he was shocked to see Chi Meng who had woken up and was sitting up drinking porridge.But he just stood there blankly.

After a while, he walked to the stone bed full of excitement and looked at Chi Meng who was drinking porridge.

"tasty?"

Chi Meng nodded.

"Delicious."

After Chi Meng drank the porridge, she looked at the very good-looking man in front of her, and he looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Jin Guangyao smiled and cried at the same time.

"Ten years, I finally woke you up."

Chi Meng looked at him strangely.

"You are so strange, who are you?"

Hearing the words 'who are you' and seeing the indifference in Chi Meng's eyes, Jin Guangyao's heart ached like a thousand arrows.

"A Meng, I'm A Yao! Your A Yao! Don't you recognize me?"

Chi Meng pulled out her hand and looked at him very strangely.

"I don't recognize you."

Immediately, Jin Guangyao was in great pain.

Suddenly, he stood up and ran out to find the panda bear.

After a while, the panda came to the cave to check Chi Meng's body.

Chi Meng looked at Jin Guangyao strangely.

"Little Xiongxiong, who is this man?"

The panda bear sighed, walked out of the cave, and said to Jin Guangyao.

"Although Xiao Mengmeng woke up, her soul dissipated because she used the life and death deed to save you."

Jin Guangyao was startled.

"What should I do?"

Panda: "No way. She forgot everything in the mortal world, including you."

Jin Guangyao was startled.

Cat and Bear glanced at Chi Meng in the cave.

"Although she wakes up, she lacks a soul. She will be a little dazed and stupid in the future, and she will not remember things from time to time. You must be prepared in your heart."

Jin Guangyao looked at Chi Meng in the cave, and said firmly.

"It's okay, as long as I can be by her side, it will be fine."

Chi Meng looked warily at Jin Guangyao who walked in.

Jin Guangyao spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Chi dreamed that he gave birth to a cute rabbit-like appearance, and she felt very kind.

"My name is Chi Meng, what's your name?"

Jin Guangyao was startled, then smiled.

"Meng Yao."

He added.

"Meng Po's dream, Yao Guang's Yao."

Chi Meng laughed and said, "It's not the idiotic dream of idiots talking about dreams, but Chi You's Chi, the dream of dreaming."

Meng Yao (Jin Guangyao) hooked her lips into a smile.

"From now on, you will call me A Yao, and I will call you A Meng, okay?"

Looking at his lively and lovely eyes, Chi Meng felt very familiar for some reason, she said with a smile.

"Okay."

Seeing Meng Yao in white shirt, Chi Meng smiled.

"You look great in this white shirt. It looks like a little rabbit."

Meng Yao smiled.

"The clothes on me are old, can you make one for me?"

Chi Meng was taken aback.

"what?"

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Look at me, I'm so cute, I'll just be your scheming rabbit from now on, okay?"

Chi Meng: "Huh?"

At this time, looking at the bottomless porridge, Chi Meng asked with a smile.

"Did you cook this porridge? It's delicious."

Meng Yao smiled.

"Yes. If you like it, I will cook it for you every day from now on, okay?"

Chi Meng smiled happily.

"Okay."

At this time, Meng Yao rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"A Meng, you ate my porridge."

Chi Meng was taken aback.

"You, you want to collect money?"

Meng Yao chuckled lightly.

"I have a favor for you."

Chi Meng: "Huh?"

Meng Yao: "The kindness of a meal is also kindness, you can repay my kindness with your body."

Chi Meng was startled.

"what?"

Meng Yao took out the butterfly walking hairpin that he had repaired from his bosom, and he raised his hand to grab the hairpin onto her bun.

"This is the token of love I gave you, don't lose it."

He paused and smiled.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Today, you and I will get married, right?"

Chi Meng was dumbfounded.

"What?"

Just like that, Meng Yao, a scheming rabbit, and Chi Meng, who had lost his soul and brain, made obeisance and got married.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, six years have passed.

In the bamboo forest mountain road, a boy with red eyes and red hair, red lips and white teeth, who is as cute as a bunny, is walking on the bamboo forest road in white clothes.

The boy was about five or six years old, and he was holding a basket of grapes in his hand.

After a while, the boy in white came to a bamboo house.

"Father, mother, I'm back."

At this moment, Meng Yao, dressed in white, came out of the kitchen.He looked at the boy and smiled softly.

"A Song, where did you go to play again?"

The boy looked around and said.

"Father, where did mother go?"

Meng Yao: "Your mother went fishing."

At this time, Chi Meng came back with a fishing rod in his hand.

"Yo! Little Putao, where have you been playing again?"

The boy in white is Meng Song, the son of Chi Meng and Meng Yao.

Because little Meng Song liked to eat grapes since he was a child, Chi Meng only remembered that his name was Little Putao.

Hearing the word 'little grape', Xiao Mengsong rolled his eyes.

"Mom, have you forgotten my name again?"

Chi Meng smiled guilty.

"how come."

Little Meng Song: "Mother, tell me, what's my name?"

Chi Meng frowned, thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out.

Seeing this, Xiao Mengsong sighed.

"Mom, why can't you remember my name? My name is Meng Song, your Ah Song!"

Chi Meng pouted. "remembered."

Seeing the empty fish basket in Chi Meng's hand, Xiao Mengsong sighed again.

"Mom, are you in a daze again, you haven't caught a single fish..."

Chi Meng: "..."

Meng Yao frowned.

"A Song, don't be rude."

Little Meng Song pouted and said nothing.

Meng Yao smiled gently at Chi Meng.

"A Meng, you must be hungry. Let's eat."

In an instant, Chi Meng was happy.

"Okay."

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom, opened it and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and put it in Meng Yao's mouth.

"Father, you will feel happy after eating this sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Meng Yao was taken aback, although Chi Meng couldn't remember his name from time to time, but she still remembered it in her heart, and she felt happy when she let him eat osmanthus cake.

There are some things that little Meng Song doesn't know.In fact, Chi Meng would catch a fish every day and give it to Yi Yin, the god of food, and ask Yi Yin the recipe for making sweet-scented osmanthus cake.However, Chi Meng lost his soul and could not remember the recipe.But she still went to ask for prescriptions every day.Yiyin was so frightened that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was waiting for her every day.

Meng Yao knew all these things.He knew in his heart that even if Chi Meng lost his soul, he couldn't remember his name or the things between them.But she always knew in her heart that letting him eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake would make him happy.

Meng Yao looked at Chi Meng tenderly, and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake elegantly, his crimson lips curled into a happy smile.

"It's sweet."

Chi Meng smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

Chi Meng ran into the bamboo house and shouted again.

"Son, the child's father, it's time to eat."

At the dinner table, Meng Yao kept adding food to Chi Meng, while Chi Meng ate happily while talking.

"Father, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Meng Yao smiled dotingly.

"Ameng, as long as you like it."

Little Meng Song on the side sighed.

Although Xiao Meng Song is still five years old, he is still young among the demons.

But ever since he could remember, he knew that his mother, Chi Meng, was different from other people's mothers.His mother is sick, she will be in a daze from time to time, and will forget things from time to time.For example, his mother couldn't remember the names of him and his father Meng Yao.

Little Meng Song sometimes thinks, because his father is unparalleled in intelligence, has a photographic memory, and is handsome.How did he fall in love with such a flawed person as Chi Meng?

Once, little Meng Song asked Meng Yao.

"Father, mother can't even remember your name and mine, how did you fall in love with her?"

Meng Yao just looked at Chi Meng's figure and smiled as gently as spring water in March.

"A Song, when you grow up, you will know when you meet someone you love."

But Xiao Mengsong still didn't understand.

Meng Yao looked at the dazed little Meng Song and smiled lightly.

"A Song, why are you in a daze, let's eat."

Little Meng Song: "Oh."

Meng Yao picked up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl.

"eat more."

Little Meng Song smiled, his father is the most gentle father in the six realms and four seas.

"it is good."

Meng Yao: "Ah Song, have you read the book I told you?"

Little Meng Song smiled triumphantly.

"Father, it's not that you don't know. I have inherited your photographic memory. I can remember that book at a glance."

Meng Yao smiled softly.

"Ah Song, a gentleman should guard against arrogance and impetuosity. In the future, he should not be arrogant and complacent, but should be humble and polite, you understand?"

"Oh."

At this moment, Chi Meng laughed.

"I heard from the fish spirit in the water that today is the Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world. Father, take me to the market, okay?"

Meng Yao looked at Chi Meng dotingly.

"it is good."

The little Meng Song on the side sighed: Mom, every time you go shopping, you get lost, are you sure you want to go?

Every night in the world, the Shangyuan Festival is very lively.

Among the people coming and going, there was a family of three, holding hands, walking around the market.

At this time, a dog ran over, followed by a male voice.

"Fairy, you're running around again!"

When she turned around, Meng Yao saw Jin Ling who was wearing a golden star snow wave robe.

Seeing Meng Yao stunned for a moment, Jin Ling stepped forward full of excitement.

"Uncle!"

Meng Yao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"A Ling, you... have all grown up."

When Jin Ling saw Chi Meng, he was startled.

"Little... Auntie?!"

Chi Meng: "The child's father, is this your relative?"

At this time, Jinling threw himself into Chi Meng's arms.

"Little aunt, Ah Ling misses you."

Chi Meng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"You...you let me go first."

Jin Ling looked at little Meng Song and asked.

"This...Little uncle, is this your child?"

Meng Yao looked at little Meng Song, who smiled softly.

"A Song, this is brother A Ling."

Xiao Mengsong saluted elegantly.

"Brother A Ling, good."

Jin Ling smiled and patted little Meng Song's head.

"Okay, okay. What's your name?"

Little Meng Song: "Meng Song."

Jin Ling was taken aback, he knew that his little uncle hated the surname 'Jin'.

"Little uncle, Mr. Zewu is at the tea house, you...do you want to see him?"

Meng Yao smiled and refused.

"No need. Ah Ling, I have something else to do."

After speaking, he left with Chi Meng and Xiao Mengsong.

Jin Ling wanted to stop him, but he didn't move. He thought: It's not easy for the little uncle to reconnect with the little aunt, and he shouldn't disturb the happiness of their family of three.

Chi Meng: "The child's father, who is Mr. Zewu?"

Meng Yao gently straightened Chi Meng's hair tousled by the wind, and smiled softly.

"It's just an old friend."

Chi Meng: "Since it's an old friend, why didn't you see me?"

Meng Yao smiled.

"It's all the past, there's no need to see it."

What Chi Meng wanted to say was interrupted by Meng Yao.

"Ameng, shall we continue shopping?"

Chi Meng: "Okay."

So, the family of three continued shopping.

Suddenly, a male voice was heard behind him.

"Ayao?"

Meng Yao looked back and saw that it was Lan Xichen!He politely saluted Lan Xichen.

"...Second...Zewu-jun."

Hearing the words 'Zewu Jun', Lan Xichen felt a pain in his heart.

Chi Meng knew that the handsome man in front of him was the old friend Meng Yao spoke of.She thought that Meng Yao stayed with her and the child all day long, and didn't visit friends. Could it be that she wanted Meng Yao to have a good reminiscence with the old man when she met her old friend this time.

"My son's father, since you met an old friend, why don't you talk about it?"

As she spoke, she dragged Xiao Meng Song away, but was stopped by Meng Yao.

"Where are you going?"

Chi Meng smiled and said, "I'm going to buy a sky lantern, and I'll come find you later."

Meng Yao is so smart, doesn't he understand Chi Meng's intentions, and suddenly, his heart is very warm.

Lan Xichen: "Ayao, should I go upstairs and talk about it?"

Meng Yao: "Okay."

Meng Yao followed Lan Xichen and sat in the private room on the second floor.

Lan Xichen took a sip of tea and spoke first.

"It's been 20 years since Guanyin Temple, how are you doing well?"

Meng Yao gently stroked the jade finger of his left thumb, he still missed Chi Meng very much in his heart, he looked out the window from time to time to see the pedestrians coming and going.

"very good."

Suddenly, the private room fell into silence again.

At this time, I saw the two white figures among the pedestrians.

Chi Meng bought a sky lantern and was taking little Meng Song with her. She stared at the passers-by in a daze.

Little Meng Song sighed.

"Mother, do you forget the way again?"

Chi Meng frowned.

"Son, where are we going?"

Little Meng Song said helplessly.

"How would I know?"

Chi Meng: "Son, we seem to have lost our way, we seem to have lost your father!"

Xiao Mengsong's mouth twitched.

"Ha ha........"

I saw Chi Meng walking around in the crowd with little Meng Song.Suddenly, Meng Yao became nervous.He stood up and said "Jun Zewu, let's talk another day." He left in a hurry.

In the private room, Lan Xichen stared at Meng Yao's hastily leaving figure, he stood there in a daze, staring at the cup of tea that no one wanted.

Chi Meng looked at Meng Yao, she smiled happily.

"My son's father, you have finished talking with your old friend."

Meng Yao nodded.

"Ah."

Chi Meng smiled and sent a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Meng Yao's mouth.

"Eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and you will be happy in your heart."

Immediately, Meng Yao's heart was filled with warmth and sweetness, and he ate happily.

Chi Meng: "Is it delicious?"

Meng Yao: "It's delicious."

Chi Meng: "A few days ago, Peach Blossom Essence taught me how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Father, from now on, I will make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you every day, okay?"

Meng Yao's eyes were full of Chi Meng, and he smiled happily.

"it is good."

Chi Meng smiled.

"Father, Asong is getting older, and I'm not a child anymore. You don't need to stay with us all day long. If you are an old friend, I will accompany you to meet your old friend to reminisce about the past, okay? "

Meng Yao raised his eyes and happened to collide with Lan Xichen's eyes in the private room. After a moment, he withdrew his eyes, looked at Chi Meng, and smiled softly.

"There is nothing to reminisce about the old people who have gone through the past."

As he spoke, he held Chi Meng's hand tightly, and smiled as warmly as a spring breeze in March.

"I, I just want to tie you up for the rest of my life, and I'm satisfied."

In the private room, Lan Xichen just quietly looked out of the window, the family of three in the crowd on the street were talking and laughing happily, and gradually they disappeared among the bustling pedestrians.

Chi Meng looked at Meng Yao and smiled.

"Father, what wish do you think is written on the sky lantern?"

By the bright red gauze lantern, Meng Yao looked at Chi Meng and Xiao Meng Song, and smiled with his lips drawn together.

I saw Meng Yao writing on the sky lantern with a pen: the family is reunited, and the years are peaceful.

Looking at the sky lantern, Chi Meng smiled.

"Father, look! Our sky lanterns are flying so high, our wishes will come true."

Looking at the rising sky lantern, Meng Yao tightly held the hands of Chi Meng and Xiao Mengsong.He looked at Chi Meng and little Meng Song, and Meng Yao had a deep happy smile on her lips.

"Yes, it will definitely come true."

--Finish--