When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wen Yuan continued, "As for this matter of deficiency, with more people defeating fewer, Han Guang-jun's situation should be better than Master's. This should be obvious."

"But the facts we see before our eyes are not like this. The master with only one soul and one spirit is more complete than Han Guangjun who has only lost his emotional spirit. It can even be said that this master with only one soul and one spirit can directly exist as a second body after separating the master's main body. There is no difference at all."

At this point, Wen Yuan paused and said, "I think the reason for this situation is definitely not as simple as the special problem of Master's soul and spirit. It must be that you, the senior, took some actions to cause such a significant difference."

There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes when he looked at Wen Yuan, because his words to Wei Wuxian just now were so obvious that it was normal even if the three children guessed it.

But it doesn’t matter if I don’t go this way.

But what the young man didn't expect was that just from these things, just from the few words he heard from Wei Wuxian and him, Wen Yuan could understand it so thoroughly.

The young man couldn't help but ask curiously: "How old are you?"

Wen Yuan said: "I am seventeen years old."

"Seventeen..." The young man shook his head and sighed, "Oh! Seventeen years old, really good. What you said just now is very good. I thought no one would notice this."

"In that case, then you can tell me which soul do you think your master is?"

Wen Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "I can't summarize it. I only know what you said just now. Memory also contains the seven emotions and six desires. So I guess that Master's soul should be related to memory."

The young man nodded: "Yes, it is memory."

When the young man extracted the soul from Wei Wuxian before he went back in time, he had carefully selected it.

Among them, the soul is called the heavenly soul, also known as the primordial spirit. It dominates human thinking and spiritual world, enabling people to think and take action.

And, that soul is the mind soul, which controls a person's memory.

Initially, the young man left this soul and spirit behind in order to allow Wei Wuxian to retain his memory while being able to think independently, so that he could continue to tell him stories.

In this way, the process of waiting for the opportunity to come in the next twenty years will not be too lonely.

But what he didn't expect was that after his soul rested in the old woman's body, it fell into a deep sleep.

Except for the young man occasionally using this soul to repair his injured parts, the rest of the time Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's souls were awake almost seldom.

What's more, it would have been fine if he just couldn't hear the story, but he didn't expect that in the end, these souls he captured to tell the story would be used for other purposes.

The young man explained to the children what Wei Wuxian's soul and spirit were.

After listening to this, Jin Ling asked, "If we don't tell him, what if uncle doesn't realize that this soul of his is a thought?"

At this time, the young man had already sat back on his statue and said in a leisurely tone: "You don't have to worry about this. Even if the soul cannot be restored, your Han Guangjun and your Senior Wei are inseparable."

The three asked in unison: "Why?"

The young man explained: "Emotions are not just about love. Even if there is no emotion, there are still other things, such as friendship, family love, teacher-student love, admiration, etc. All kinds of things can play a role."

After hearing this, the three children looked puzzled.

The feather fan reappeared in his right hand, and the young man shook it gently, saying earnestly: "You all have stupid heads. You have read all those idle books in the human world and become crazy. You only know how to practice and don't understand what I am saying."

Faced with the young man's questioning, the three were speechless, but did not refute.

Seeing this, the young man continued to explain: "You might as well think carefully about how long your Senior Wei and Han Guangjun have known each other?"

Lan Jingyi counted the dates on his fingers: "Senior Wei has told us many times about his love story with Han Guangjun. It seems that they met when they were studying in the Cloud Recesses in the eighteenth year of Xuanzheng. It has been nearly twenty years since then. But why are you asking this?"

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Twenty years? They must have known each other for more than that."

Lan Jingyi was puzzled: "More than? How many years is that?"

The young man did not answer.

After all, tracing back the time when Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji met is like looking at flowers in the fog, and it is difficult to calculate clearly.

The young man said, "Don't worry about this. Just assume they have known each other for more than 20 years."

"According to your human lifespan, it is basically only a hundred years at most. Twenty years is already one-fifth of a person's life."

"Then according to what you think, these two people who have been together for more than 20 years, even if they have lost the love between them, they still have friendship."

"You, Han Guang-jun and Senior Wei, were classmates. They studied together and grew up together. They were fellow Taoists who accompanied each other on hunting trips, fought side by side, and shared life and death. They were also close friends who understood each other."

"Can you kids stop thinking about love all the time? Friendship is just as important as love, don't you know?"

At this point, the young man suddenly changed the subject and said with a joking smile: "Don't you think that sometimes the tacit understanding and mutual understanding between friends, knowing each other's private life, isn't this more exciting than the sweetness between lovers? Hahaha..."

"And you still have to believe in your Senior Wei. Even without the spirit of love, your Senior Wei can redefine the meaning of friendship."

What the young man said was a bit too much for the three children.

The three of them were completely confused.

Lan Jingyi asked, "Redefine the meaning of friendship?"

Jin Ling asked: "How to redefine it?"

The two asked this question almost at the same time.

The young man smiled mysteriously: "These are not things you kids should know, don't ask."

Three people: "..."

Compared to the curiosity of the other two people, Wen Yuan seemed much more mature and asked, "Senior, since the soul cannot exceed the limit of itself, it is impossible for Master to realize what his soul represents."

"Isn't this soul repair attempt doomed to fail? What should we do next?"

The young man said lazily: "Wait."

Lan Jingyi asked, "What are you waiting for?"

The young man slightly opened one eye and looked at him: "If you don't want to wait, do you want me to throw a bucket of sea water on you and let you wait while you're wet?"

Lan Jingyi said: "That's not what I meant."

Lan Jingyi just didn't know how long he had to wait. Although this only used spiritual power to maintain the formation and did not consume much spiritual power, it would definitely not last long. Lan Jingyi was worried that he might not be able to hold on until that time.

The sooner you know it, the better to take precautions.

Listening to their conversation, Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Jingyi, don't be anxious. Since the senior asked us to wait, there must be some action."

The young man leaned against the statue, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Two more years of eating makes a difference. Your insight into details is so smart that it's scary."

In fact, when he was sure that Wei Wuxian could not exceed the limit represented by the soul, he had already taken action.

He sent in the 10% of consciousness he had extracted from Wei Wuxian's body. From then on, he just had to see what Wei Wuxian's original consciousness would do.

He'll wait and see.

……