Banxi Yaoguang

pain……

so dark...

Jin Guangyao remembered that he seemed to be dead, and he had been dead for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember the time, and it seemed that hundreds of years had passed.

Strange, how can people who have been dead for hundreds of years feel pain again?Followed by this familiar and long-standing pain is the familiar fear.

Why?Why don't you let me go when I'm already dead?

Brother, where are you?In the past, when I was afraid, I always thought of you, so that I could survive night after night.Second brother, I will never lie to you again, can you trust me?Don't leave me, okay?

Second brother——

Jin Guangyao opened his eyes at once.

Does this roof look familiar?

Does it look familiar? The pattern on the roof was designed by Jin Guangyao himself!

How did I come back here again?

Jin Guangyao sat up and confirmed that this temple was really many years away from the time of his death. When he saw the lotus seat not far away without Guanyin, he suddenly felt bitter and kind, and wanted to get out of the temple that held him. Open the coffin and take a closer look.

As soon as I stood up, I suddenly remembered that I was supposed to be missing an arm and a leg, and was a useless person. Why not only my limbs were missing, but even the old scars on my body were gone?Except for the unrecognizable Jin Xingxuelang robe, it is still the same tattered.

Jin Guangyao was even more puzzled.

Only when one foot stepped out of the coffin did Jin Guangyao discover the huge formation on the ground, it was very complicated, very strange, it looked very ancient, but he didn't recognize it.Probably this was what brought him back to the world.

Yes... Jin Guangyao suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.is it him?Doesn't he already disbelieve me?But apart from him, Jin Guangyao had no idea that there was another person who would want to return to this world by himself.So where is he?

Jin Guangyao suddenly felt a long-lost heartbeat—the heart of a living person.He caressed his chest lightly, feeling the throbbing vitality inside, and suddenly felt so strange.

As soon as he regained his senses, before he even had time to take a closer look at the lotus seat of Guanyin, Jin Guangyao turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

As soon as he opened the door, the sudden sunlight from outside made him unable to open his eyes, and the smell of the trees and land washed by the sun rushed to his mouth and nose.In front of the threshold, Jin Guangyao shrugged his shoulders and shielded his eyes with his hands. After he gradually got used to the enthusiasm, he put down his hands and suddenly found a white figure standing a few meters away. It was very familiar, very warm, and seemed to be glowing. .It felt like the only bit of purity on a black heart suddenly filled with sugar and occupied the entire heart.

For the first time, Jin Guangyao's nimble mind became dull for a long time.

Is life like this?

How can ghosts and creatures in the underworld be compared?

The white figure and Jin Guangyao's mind gradually became clearer, but Jin Guangyao himself didn't want to be clearer. He had a thought that seemed extremely stupid to his former self-if only he could stop at this moment forever, for which he would never recover .

But he is already a person beyond redemption, and time will not stop here as he wishes.

"Ayao—"

"Ayao—"

"Second brother, you—" Jin Guangyao heard Lan Xichen calling him, but he didn't know how to answer. Thousands of words that he had said silently in his heart are now blocked in his heart, and he can't remember a single word.Because the glottis had not been used for 30 years, his voice was a little hoarse, and finally he could only choke out a sentence: "Second brother, you... don't you blame me?"

He didn't dare to look at Lan Xichen, afraid that he would get an answer he didn't want to hear, but in the next second he would fall into a tall embrace, which smelled of blood, dust, and aloe.

"The flowers on Moshang are blooming, and the king is home. From now on, I will never give up."

Jin Guangyao felt that the arm that was tightly holding him was still tightening, as if he would return to the dark coffin once he let go, listening to the voice that was also a little hoarse due to excitement, but the very pleasant voice continued above his head:

"Wangji and them first, I don't want to make the mistakes they made, so no matter what you think, no matter whether you will blame me or not, I will first...I...Ayao, you...understand?"

"Second brother..."

What don't you understand?Since Lan Wangji is compared with Wei Wuxian, how could I not understand?I'm only glad that I can come back this time, and I can hear you say these words the first time I come back. If you don't say it, we are afraid that we will really follow their old path.

"Second brother, so am I."

There is no straightforward expression, no sweet words, but it is better than Jiutian Yulu and the sun.

At the gate of Guanyin Temple, on both sides of the threshold, two people hug each other tightly.

*****

In the bustling market, there were two young men in white clothes who attracted people's attention. The one in front was smaller, fair-skinned, and handsome. Taller, he is also extremely handsome, with a gentle temperament, staring at the person in front, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Some of the passing girls covered their lips and snickered, some more courageous threw flowery handkerchiefs, and even a woman approached with a smile and said, "Young master, do you have a marriage with your brother? If not, Why don't you take a look at my daughter?"

Knowing what the woman meant, the two of them couldn't help but think of another aspect of this ambiguous sentence.

Are you married to your brother?

Jin Guangyao turned back and pursed his lips to look at Lan Xichen, his eyes sparkled brightly, passers-by seemed to think he was shy, but Lan Xichen knew that Jin Guangyao was watching him to answer, couldn't help smiling, and answered the woman: "We have a marriage contract, and we hope that your daughter will marry the man you want." His eyes returned to Jin Guangyao, as if asking him, how did you answer?Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows, looked away from his gaze, looked forward, and walked forward briskly.

Jin Guangyao replied, not bad!

When the woman was still immersed in Lan Xichen's astonishing smile and that weird-sounding answer, the two of them walked away one after the other.