Immortal family magic, of course, is easier than mortals flipping through books one by one.
A jade slip, as long as it is placed on the forehead and swept with divine sense, the records in it are immediately known.
Three thousand jade balls may seem like a lot, but if you read quickly, you can solve it in a cup of tea.
Chen He was fifteen years old. He had only practiced for nine years, and his spiritual consciousness had just begun to form, so his abilities were limited. The spiritual power was exhausted, and I only saw one-seventh of the full box of jade balls.
Poor Chen He held the jade ball, his expression changed drastically. From doubt, surprise, anger, embarrassment, and finally stunned.
He has been at the bottom of the sky cliff for nine years, and he can't remember what happened yesterday when he wakes up every day. Only the more and more advanced cultivation base and the spiritual energy in his dantian will not disappear as the memory is cleared.
His long-dead master Nan Hongzi entered Taoism through martial arts, and of course Shi Feng taught Chen He this way.
A master of amnesia, still a master. When Chen He picked up the 100-pound boulder, it was difficult for him to deceive himself that he was still in Chen's house, and he couldn't explain why he had no memory after the age of three.
It seems that the scene of catching grasshoppers by the pond yesterday is still vivid in my mind. In the blink of an eye, I have reached the age of tucking my hair. The secret method of empowerment allows Chen He to have a mind that matches his age. Knowing how to use it (seeing something and knowing what it is and using it) can't cure delusional disorder.
Every day someone tells Chen He that the one who lives with you is your senior brother.
Chen He, who grew up, is not easy to deceive. The story is too absurd, and his intuition makes it difficult for him to accept. Usually, the fastest thing he believes is the identity of Shi Feng.
Brother...
Senior brother who has been inedible, but still prepares food and daily life for him every day.
Apart from going to Heiyuantan to practice in the early morning, the senior brother who must be by his side the rest of the time.
Chen He didn't notice his dependence, nor did he notice Shi Feng's patient education and care for him, because he only knew Shi Feng on this day, and there was no way to compare it.
Now everything in the past is in the whole box of jade balls, let him read.
Yuqiu faithfully recorded what happened every day without missing a single detail. From the soft and fat dumplings tripping on the river beach every day and being tricked into crying and laughing by the "old gods", to Shi Feng holding the dumplings back to wipe his face, coaxing him to play with the mud doll, holding the fat out of the meat pit The small handwriting of his hand, the training of the short-legged dumplings to practice martial arts, and helping him to regulate his inner breath, all these are vivid in his mind.
When he woke up the next day, Chen He never felt hungry, nor did he feel the muscle pain caused by practicing martial arts, and his practice never interrupted his inner breath. During the time Chen He was destined to forget, Shi Feng took care of him silently, like a habit. I'm afraid even Shi Feng didn't know how much he had done.
- Being bullied to tears by the guys in Heiyuan Valley when he was a child, although Chen He became angry, but he found that the biggest gain of this box was the wealth symbolized by those years. The memories he once had, but lost.
Chen He was a little dazed, and the countless familiar and unfamiliar self in Cangyu overlapped, but in the end they were fixed in Shi Feng's always light smile.
The boy in the white shirt squatted on the ground, his hand trembling slightly while holding the box.
Tomorrow, he will once again forget all the precious memories this box carries.
"Senior brother, I want to remember forever..."
A hand was put on his right shoulder, Chen He was startled, and immediately realized that Shi Feng had come back, and he saw himself flipping things around, and his eyes were red with humiliation.
"I accidentally kicked it, and the box was unlocked." Chen He explained indiscriminately.
A few days ago, Shi Feng had just personally taken apart the small buns tied on both sides of Chen He's head for his younger brother, and tied his hair into a bundle, which meant that he had grown up and was no longer a child of the age of the horns. Seeing Chen He's flustered expression at this moment, wishing to find a seam to dig in, Shi Feng's innocent and aggrieved face with short legs appeared in front of him, and he couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.
The boy in the white shirt froze there, his head full of big characters "I was laughed at by senior brother" constantly circling.
Shi Feng flicked his sleeve, the box closed automatically and returned to its original place.
Seeing Chen He staring straight at the box, Shi Feng slowly reached out into the young man's jacket, and took out a small ball also carved from cangyu.
Chen He quickly grabbed Shi Feng's hand, his eyes unconsciously showing pleading.
For Shi Feng, this appearance of Chen He is too fresh.
- My heart seemed to be a little throbbing, but because it was too slight, it was quickly ignored by Shi Feng.
The younger brother has been very well-behaved since he was a child. Even if he practiced martial arts and endured hardships, he still performed the most standard movements in a disciplined manner. Heiyuangu is isolated from the world, and Chen He will not beg for something from his senior brother like an ordinary child.
Sure enough, he was so angry that he was being coaxed, and decided to take revenge on those disrespectful guys
Shi Feng frowned. He was too impatient. With Chen He's cultivation, anyone in Heiyuan Valley could overthrow him and couldn't get up.
"Senior brother, I only want this one, this one." Chen He stared at the jade ball in Shi Feng's hand.
Then he received a light flick on his forehead, and Shi Feng looked at him - but it was a coincidence, with this jade ball, you can have today's memory, you can go to the box whenever you want, the box Could it still be a secret
Shi Feng let go of his hand and started to draw a seal talisman on the box.
Chen He, who caught the jade ball, was already satisfied. From the memory he had just checked, he knew that once Shi Feng agreed to him, he would not regret it when he was asleep or forgotten. It was enough to remember today. Those of you who will come to Japan for a long time, just like senior brother, there will always be a time when all of them belong to him!
Chen He slipped to the side to practice martial arts.
Punching with wind, closing posture mysteriously, moving at will, antelope hanging horns. Using the method of nourishing qi and adjusting the breath in the cultivation world, and in turn learning the best martial arts in the world, is there any reason not to make rapid progress
"Senior brother, I'm going to take a bath by the stream." After Chen He finished practicing, he ran out of the cave without looking back.
He held on to the jade ball tightly and didn't stop until he got into the woods by the lake.
Taking care of no one, and holding his breath, he didn't notice anything strange, Chen He easily jumped over and sat on a pear tree, leaning on the branch, resting his forehead with one hand, and fiddling with the jade ball in his hand with the other.
"Um... what do you want to say to me tomorrow?"
Chen He thought for a moment, Fang made up his mind, and whispered to Yuqiu: "Don't believe anyone other than senior brother, especially don't believe what they say! Senior brother is very recognizable, wearing a red shirt with a silver thread wrapped around his wrist. The rosary is the most beautiful person in the entire Heiyuan Valley."
"Senior brother's name is Shi Feng, and the pronunciation sounds a bit like 'Master'. Fortunately, he is not my master, otherwise I would not be able to call his name directly."
"Senior brother has to go to Heiyuantan to practice every morning, don't disturb him."
"The owner of the valley said that the icy water gushing from the rocky bottom of the Motian Cliff carries yin energy, and the black abyss pool where the mountains and rivers gather will flow to the Wangchuan River in the underworld. There are Dead City and Naihe Bridge by the river. Senior brother is not a Buddhist, he He meditates beside the pool every day and transmits the refining power of the rosary to the underworld, just for the sake of his two apprentices who have long since died, hoping that they will suffer less from reincarnation."
Speaking of this, Chen He was a little unhappy. He leaned back on the tree trunk, and after a while, he sighed: "The world of self-cultivation is really troublesome. Master has to refine magic weapons for his apprentices while they are alive. Are you still worried about them
Our master has long since died, and no one cared to take care of my brother. "
The boy in the white shirt frowned in distress in the sunlight, and continued hesitantly: "The old man with long eyebrows thought I wouldn't remember, but he once told me that my brother's fate was very bad. Li. The apprentice was still killed by his close relatives, so don’t mention family members, family search, etc. in front of your senior brothers, and it’s best not to mention your senior and nephews!”
"Also, don't be surprised that my brother never opens his mouth to speak. Because my brother is cultivating a closed mantra, in the realm of cultivation, only Buddhism can redeem the suffering of reincarnation. He also said that the body, mind, and tongue are the root of sinful karma. Heiyuantan's practice, reading the Buddhist thoughts that he didn't understand before, he has been silent since nineteen years ago, and he rarely uses his spiritual consciousness."
A familiar but unfamiliar scene appeared in front of Chen He's eyes again: Shi Feng was half immersed in the water, the water in the pool was cold to the bone, his long hair was loose, the rosary beads passed through his fingertips one by one, and the color became more and more transparent and bright, and the end of the rosary was submerged in the water. Inside, the spiritual power attached to the bead turned into a substance, and strands of it overflowed, flowing to the nether with the pool of water.
Do not recite scriptures, do not recite Buddhist verses.
It is only because of innumerable obsessions, all wishing that the deceased will return to peace and joy.
"Senior brother's apprentice must be smarter than me, seeing how good senior brother is to them!" Chen He said sourly, and quickly slapped himself on the forehead, seriously introspecting, "No, I'm still alive. Don't be in the middle of senior brother. Say it in front of you."
The breeze swayed the pear blossoms on the branches, and the boy's white shirt was hidden in it, but the jade ball in his hand reflected the sunlight to reveal his existence.
Shi Feng found Chen He without any effort.
When he was listening in stealth, he happened to hear his junior brother say seriously: "Hey, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Although those old guys deceived me badly, but I can't beat anyone now. Correction, even if it's another time. For a hundred years, I still can't beat those old monsters, but it's a matter of human effort, there must be a way to get to the mountain! There is a trick in the world of comprehension: if you can't beat a senior, go to the junior to make trouble, and if you can't beat the master, go to his apprentice. Tactics are more effective than beating him. When I leave the valley later, there will be a chance to collect debts!"
Shi Feng laughed dumbly.
In the spring sun and the wind, the young man was leaning against a branch, swaying, with a thoughtful expression, and thinking hard: "So now there is a very serious problem, my brother, does he have many enemies?"
The author has something to say: There are no rebirths in Heiyuan Valley, here is the paradise where the protagonist grew up happily (?).
I'm going to start the plot tomorrow and let the protagonist get involved╮(╯＿╰)╭