Chapter 17: Sealing Memory
"'Soul Fixing'...... Memories within a year......"
"This method seals people's soul consciousness and hides people's memories, after all, it is against heaven and humanity, so only a few disciples in this sect can cultivate, and even if they practice, they can't be easily practiced, so although I practice this method, I am not proficient, and I only stop practicing until the first level, so it is not very accurate after casting, and I can only hide the memory seal within about a year, and I can't hide the memory seal for any time at will. ”
"It can only be hidden for a year...... In other words, the memory of a year ago may not be hidden, and if this is the case, the child may not know that his father and other villagers have died, and he still thinks ...... This...... How cruel and ruthless this is!" Qingxu Dao Chang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eyes closed, and tears fell straight down.
"Moreover, after his memory is hidden, he needs to cast a spell to recall the hidden memory of the seal within three years, otherwise, he will never be able to recover it......"
Alas, wouldn't this cut off his blood and family, so that his previous father-son affection disappeared from memory. ”
"This kind of spell manipulating soul consciousness and the like is originally a forbidden secret technique of various sects, and it cannot be easily cultivated. ”
"There is also a 'forbidden god spell' that can seal the consciousness and breath of a living person, within twenty-four hours, it is like a stone clay sculpture, lifeless, but it is not available to this child, and it seems that only your sect's soul fixing technique can be tried. ”
"Right now, my senior brother is injured and can't fly with the sword, otherwise, the two of us will take him back to the Tianyun Palace of Kunlun Mountain, and it will only take half a month to arrive, but at the moment, if the junior brother is unconscious, I don't know what the future will be, so I can only implore you to bring him back to your sect to cultivate first, and when he has achieved a little success, he can go to Kunlun Mountain." ”
Qingxu Daoist was in a sad mood, and said slowly: "If the memory is lost, it may not be a bad thing, but I am afraid that when the memory is restored in the three-year period, how should he face the fact of losing his relatives, I am afraid it will be another heart-rending pain." ”
"You don't have to worry, in three years, he should be able to grow into a strong-willed man, who can face the worst grief in the world, otherwise, how can he seek justice for so many victims!"
"Well, if he can't even pass his own level, what revenge can he have, and how can he take on the responsibility of protecting the people in the world, then it is better to let this memory disappear forever and become a mortal from now on. ”
Then, after resting for a while, the Vande Casting Soul Technique began to seal Feng Shaoyang's memory, and it took a while to finish. Fan De said slowly: "I am seriously injured, my cultivation is damaged, he needs to sleep for another twenty-four hours, and he will not wake up until tomorrow, and then he will know what the situation is." ”
Qingxu Dao Chang hurriedly thanked him.
After resting for a while, the Qingxu Daoist and Fan De collected the corpses of the demon beasts and burned them, and a disgusting fishy stench spread throughout the village. Later, the two went to the village to collect the remains of the villagers, only to see that all the villagers were torn by those demon beasts, and their deaths were tragic.
Qingxu Dao Chang and the two found a vacant space behind the village to bury everyone's bodies, and Fan De was worried about attracting other wild beasts and vicious dogs to invade the tomb, so he sealed the tomb and the entrance of Fengjiazhuang to cover the traces.
After a busy day, Fan De and Qingxu Dao Chang ended at this time, and they didn't say anything all night.
The next day, at the end of the day, Qingxu Daoist and Fan De then packed up some clothes and food, tied Feng Shaoyang and Fan Ruo behind each other in a cloth bag, and left Fengjiazhuang with grief and scars.
It was almost noon, Qingxu Dao Chang and Fan Ruo had left Fengjiazhuang for more than ten miles, and they were resting in a mountain forest, and Feng Shaoyang slowly woke up.
After Feng Shaoyang woke up, he seemed to be a different person, not knowing who he was, not knowing where he was from, and not knowing what had happened in the past few days.
Fan De and Qingxu Dao Chang could confirm that Feng Shaoyang had lost all his memories of Fengjiazhuang.
When Feng Shaoyang was four years old, Feng Orion and the villagers pooled money to hire a teacher to teach the children in the village to read and hyphenate. A year later, Mr. Jiaoshu left due to something at home. Because of the dislike of Fengjiazhuang's long distance and inconvenience, no one is willing to teach in Fengjiazhuang, but fortunately, the teaching gentleman left some books when he left, and Feng Shaoyang can be regarded as recognizing some words and reading a few books. So to the surprise of the two Qingxu Dao Chiefs, Feng Shaoyang remembered the articles he had read.
It may be that the memory is sealed, Feng Shaoyang is curious about everything around him, and always asks this and that. Qingxu Daoist guessed that this was after the memory was hidden, forming a huge gap that needed to be filled again.
When Feng Shaoyang occasionally asked who he was and where he came from, he was avoided by Qingxu Dao Chang, because these questions were inconvenient to cover up with lies, let alone tell the truth, but fortunately, Feng Shaoyang only asked a few times, and when he saw that there was no answer, he was no longer interested in asking.
After walking for a few more days, when he arrived at a small village and town closest to Fengjiazhuang, Fan De gave Qingxu Daoist a piece of Kunlun white jade, and Qingxu Daoist said goodbye, and then returned to Kunlun Mountain with Fan Ruo on his back. Qingxu Dao Chang bought a donkey cart, carrying Feng Shaoyang, and slowly traveled all the way north.
Just after noon on this day, the Qingxu Road Chief drove the donkey cart from south to north, and the vehicles coming and going on the official road were very scarce. Qingxu Dao Chang sat silently in front of the car, and the carriage behind him was tightly covered.
Since separating from the two of Vander, Qingxu Dao Chang has been disguised and cautious all the way, only taking those remote official roads, choosing some small towns to stay, never talking to people easily, only walking for about three or four hours a day, never walking at night, the one-eyed wolf demon Huang Li who escaped has always been like a ghost, always reminding that danger is everywhere.
While thinking about it, Daoist Qingxu suddenly heard a groan from the carriage behind him.
Qingxu Daoist hurriedly stopped the vehicle, jumped down, walked to the door of the carriage, listened attentively, and asked softly: "Child, are you a little uncomfortable, are you tired?" ”
I only heard a childish young man's voice from inside the carriage and said, "It's okay, old man, I'm not tired." ”
Listening to the tiredness in the young man's voice, Qingxu Daoist hurriedly leaned over and looked at the front of the official road, and then said with joy: "Yang'er, hold on for a while, there is more than a mile ahead, there seems to be a tea shop, let's go there to rest." ”
Feng Shaoyang's tone was slightly joyful and said, "Okay, let's go there, I'm fine." ”
Qingxu Daoist hurriedly got into the car, accelerated the speed of the donkey cart, and came to a tea shop in only half a stick of incense.
Although it is a fork in the official road, it is still a little remote, so there are no houses, only this tea shop on the left and right, which is three simple houses built of wooden planks. Behind the tea shop is a small grove, and in front of the house there are several large trees, under which there is a shade of greenery, and five or six wooden tables and stools are placed.
Qingxu Dao Chang tied the donkey cart in the woods behind the house, and helped down the tired Feng Shaoyang from the carriage. Although the tables and stools at the door were empty, the two Qingxu Dao Chiefs still sat down at a relatively quiet table, ordered a pot of tea, and drank it slowly.