The Morning and Evening Dao Diagram is the formation of the "Morning and Evening Dao Array", which uses soul power to cast, and has various magical uses such as deduction and so on...

Yuan Jian gradually regained consciousness, and the side effects of the "life-sacrificing blow" were clearly manifested, his soul power was exhausted, his physical body was seriously damaged, and his divine consciousness was gone, as if he was in a vegetative state.

Although the five senses are accompanied by the recovery of consciousness, but the body can not move a bit, at this moment he feels that he should be lying on the soft bed, the surroundings are extremely quiet, there should be no danger, and sure enough, there is no mistake in the calculation of the morning and evening Dao diagram.

Unable to do anything, he gradually fell into a half-asleep state... Suddenly, he was awakened by the sound of a door being slammed, followed by the sound of light footsteps, presumably coming towards him.

After that, I felt a little cool, I should have lifted the quilt, and... Well, it should be picked up by someone who came, it is a soft and warm embrace... In this way, someone held Yuan Jian and put it into some kind of hot medicinal liquid.

The hot liquid melted into the flesh, slowly recovering from Yuan Jian's injuries... And the flesh frowned instinctively because of the hot feeling, and at this time, the melodious and graceful piano sound slowly sounded, making him unconsciously addicted to it...

The scenery changed, appearing in front of a thatched house, not far from the tree is a plain woman plucking the strings, the sound of the piano with endless thoughts, and endless love...

Let Yuan Jian pause to recall the past... Love and hate, life and death... Waiting, recalling the sad place, he couldn't help but slip a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and recalled the happy place, and couldn't bear to laugh uncontrollably.

As the sound of the piano stopped, Yuan Jian felt like he had relived it, and his mind was much clearer..."The world is so big that there are people who can affect my consciousness." I muttered in my heart, very shocked.

For consciousness, um.. To use Chinese culture as a metaphor... The soul can be compared to the motherboard of a computer, which is subdivided into three souls and seven spirits, the physical body can be compared to the parts other than the motherboard, which can be subdivided into many kinds, and the consciousness can be compared to the operating system, which shows its importance.

For this knowledge, the vast majority of monks only know what it is, but they don't know why it is, and only when they reach the height of looking down on all sentient beings can they become enlightened! As for Huaxia, they are more or less bound by Yuan Jian.

Not long after the sound of the piano stopped, Yuan Jian was once again hugged into a warm embrace, and then was wiped with a soft object The liquid on his body should be a towel!

"Origin and extinction, how many people can't get what they want!" sighed in his heart, Yuan Jian's consciousness chose to fall asleep... After all, it is a teenager's body, and it is inevitable that some instinctive reactions will arise, out of sight and out of mind.

... After three days like this, Yuan Jian's injuries were gradually improving, and he finally regained control of his body, but at this moment, his consciousness was only operating at the lowest lower limit, and the remnant soul was falling into a deep sleep, and he also operated at the lowest lower limit, and it took soul power to activate and return to the original level.

This time is different from before, in the past, the remnant soul was seriously damaged, which made it impossible to practice, and this time only the soul power needs to be restored.

I struggled to open my eyes, and I saw the luxurious and elegant dome, and I wanted to get up and look at the surrounding environment, but because my consciousness was running at the lowest limit, I was powerless, and I just lifted half of my body, and I lost control...

The palace gate was pushed open, and into walked a young woman in pale pink palace dress, with a proud peak, pink hair shawl, and a special hairpin on her head, which was a peach branch, with a peach at the end, and green leaves.

She stretched out her hand to support it, and suddenly a heaven and earth spirit Qi supported Yuan Jian, walked quickly to the bed, stretched out her warm hands to help him up, and reproached him in a sweet voice: "Childe is injured at the beginning, don't be reckless! What needs to be done, I will help Childe finish it." ”

"Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, if the girl has any wishes, she will definitely help the girl achieve it when I am injured. He said hoarsely, trying to break free of her hand, but at this moment he had no strength to break free.

Facing the struggling Yuan Jian, the woman in the pale pink palace costume took him into her arms and said in a firm tone: "As long as I follow you, I can go anywhere." At the same time, he hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of losing.

As soon as he recovered from his injuries, Yuan Jian was no different from a mortal at the moment, and his face was flushed... Once as the strongest, he was manipulated by others, and a trace of anger couldn't help but rise in his heart.

After a short period of distraction, the woman in the light pink palace costume realized the problem, let go of Yuan Jian, picked up the pillow and raised it, gently put him down, as if treating a baby, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry! I couldn't help it just now."

After a pause, he reported his surname, "My name is Xiao Nai, I don't know if my son can tell me my name." Looking at Yuan Jian expectantly.

Xiao Nai's apology made the trace of anger in Yuan Jian's heart disappear, leaning on the pillow, looking indifferent, calmly reporting his name "Yuan Jian", and then asked, "Why do you want to follow me?"

"Because..."A trace of complicated emotions flashed on Xiao Nai's face, and then he became serious, and Meimu stared at him and said, "Do you need a reason to love one?"

With a frank gaze, Yuan Jian saw sincerity in Xiao Nai's eyes, but out of love for Xi'er, he bluntly said, "I have a Taoist couple, no matter how the years change, the cycle of life and death, I will only love her from beginning to end." Speaking of his beloved, a hint of tenderness flashed across his face.

Xiao Nai was silent, took out a bowl of decoction that was still hot, took a spoonful and blew it, and fed it to Yuan Jian's mouth, but he turned his head and reached out to grab the spoon to be self-sufficient, after all, it was difficult to eliminate the grace of beauty.

But what happened next was completely unexpected, I saw Xiao Nai's divine sense manipulate Lingqi to press his hand on the bed, straighten his head, pick up the spoon, put a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and then leaned over and fed it into Yuan Jian's mouth.

With a light touch, Xiao Nai took a spoonful of decoction again, blew it and fed it to Yuan Jian's mouth... Seeing her move to feed by mouth again, she had to choose to compromise and open her mouth to drink the decoction.

Since he couldn't resist, he could only choose to be out of sight and out of mind, after being fed the decoction, Yuan Jian consciously chose to sleep... Looking at him who fell into a deep sleep, Xiao Nai smiled slightly, he had never been rejected.

Next, Xiao Nai skillfully helped Yuan Jian soak in a medicinal bath, and during this time, he stroked the piano again, which made him fall into a deep sleep and couldn't help but indulge, and had the same experience as last time...

As the days passed, under Xiao Nai's careful care, Yuan Jian's injuries gradually improved, but from that day on, she did not speak, I don't know what to think.

Gradually, Yuan Jian also understood Xiao Nai's temperament, he belonged to the kind of person who dared to love and hate, but he was a little domineering, as long as it was beneficial to his recovery from his injuries, he would take the initiative to do it, and if he encountered rejection, he would find a way to make him unable to refuse.

After these days of recovery, the soul power finally recovered a little, allowing the remnant soul to barely wake up, and start the operation of the morning and evening Dao scroll... Feeling that the Dao scroll of the morning and evening slowly began to run, Yuan Jian sat cross-legged, happily concentrating on the retreat and recovering...