Anmiao Mountain, Penglai Immortal Residence, the Elder's Secret Chamber.
Guo Jiazheng was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a yellow charm affixed to his forehead, his eyes closed, and he was in a drowsy state.
"Second brother, do you really want to use the Forgetting Technique on him? The old god told him to be the first to see him after waking up." The great elder said worriedly.
"Brother, you don't need to worry about this matter. I will have a way to restore his memory when the time comes. This is just a temporary measure." The second elder assured.
"As for reaching this point? He is just a stranger in the Qi refining stage. Even if he really wants to leave here, does he have the ability?" The great elder asked in confusion.
"Brother, have you forgotten? At the beginning, you thought Guo Xiaoren was a stranger in the Qi refining stage, but what is the reality?" the second elder reminded.
"What do you mean?" the great elder said emotionally.
"I suspect that this kid inherited his father's superpowers." The second elder deduced.
Seeing the first elder's dubious look, the second elder continued: "When he first came to Penglai Cave Heaven, he was a stranger in the Qi refining stage. Now it has been a century and he is still in the Qi refining stage. Do you think it is possible? This is obviously Omniscient and omnipotent is at work.”
"What you said makes sense." The great elder nodded.
"Every time I see this kid now, I feel uneasy. I felt the same way before Guo Xiaoren escaped." The second elder said.
"Since you insist on this, then do as you say." The great elder said and left the secret room.
Seeing that no one was disturbing him, the second elder took out an antique incense burner, held it above Guo Jia's head, and began to mutter something. Half a minute later, a wisp of dark green smoke emerged from the incense burner and got into Guo Jia's ears.
Guo Jia's expression suddenly became restless, as if he was resisting. When the second elder saw this, he couldn't help but sneered. His free right hand began to form seals quickly. The yellow talisman on Guo Jia's forehead suddenly lit up. Guo Jia's face showed pain, and his eyelids kept blinking, as if to Come to life.
"Hmph, you are really hiding your clumsiness. How can a stranger in the Qi refining stage resist my spell?" the second elder sneered.
The second elder bit the tip of his tongue and applied the essence and blood on the talisman paper. The yellow talisman suddenly glowed brightly. Guo Jia's uneasiness was instantly suppressed. Soon, Guo Jia stopped struggling and his expression returned to calm.
At this time, colorful light balls came out from Guo Jia's forehead, and were neatly arranged in front of the second elder, with a total of eighty-one. Among them, the light ball at the front has the dimmest brilliance and is showing signs of disappearing; while the light ball at the back has the most dazzling brilliance but is the smallest in shape. These are all fragments of Guo Jia's memories, arranged together in order of age.
"This kid seemed to be nineteen years old before he came to the cave. His memory of one year old is so dim, so just ignore it and just use his memories from two years old to nineteen years old." The second elder said to himself.
The second elder opened the lid of the incense burner, collected the memory fragments of Guo Jia's 2-19 years old, and then closed the incense burner. The moment the incense burner lid was closed, except for the first memory fragment, the remaining sixty-two memory fragments all shrank in size. Since then, all the memories of Guo Jia on land have been sealed in the incense burner.
After finishing the work, the second elder put the incense burner into a storage bag, and then cast a spell to stuff the remaining sixty-three memory fragments back into Guo Jia's body in order.
Three days later.
Guo Jia got up from the bed in a daze. He licked his dry lips and prepared to get out of bed to find something to eat. He found that food and water had been placed on his table. Guo Jia, who had been hungry for three days and three nights, hurriedly jumped on it. After devouring it, Guo Jia gradually realized a question: Why am I here? Didn’t I practice swordsmanship in the Juejian Sect?
Guo Jia wiped his mouth with his sleeve and fell into deep thought. He couldn't remember the memory of the last day. He only remembered that Han Dan was taking him to the back mountain. He had no other memory at all. Not only In this way, he always felt empty in his heart, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something important, but he just couldn't remember it.
At this moment, Bai Lan pushed the door open and saw Guo Jia had gotten out of bed. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "Oh, you finally woke up."
"Bai Lan? What do you mean? Have I slept for a long time?" Guo Jia asked.
"Your master said you fell down and were unconscious the whole time. We asked Grandpa Tao to check on you. He said you were fine and just needed a nap. Who knew you actually slept for three days at a stretch! You How did you do it? You were able to sleep for so long. You seemed to have slept for so long when you rolled down the mountain road before." Bai Lan, who didn't know the truth, said honestly.
"Bai Lan, am I not from here?" Guo Jia asked blankly.
"Yes, aren't you from overland?" Bai Lan replied.
"On land? Where is it on land?" Guo Jia asked doubtfully.
"Are you confused? How do I know where your hometown is?" Bai Lan pouted.
"Bai Lan, I seem to have lost my memory." Guo Jia was confused.
"Huh?" Bai Lan looked in disbelief. She suspected that Guo Jia was playing tricks on her.
"Really, I don't remember anything. All I have left is the memory of being in the cave." Guo Jia said nervously.
Seeing that Guo Jia didn't look like he was acting, Bai Lan suggested, "You must have broken your head. I'll take you to Grandpa Tao to have a look. He is the most reliable doctor in the village."
At this time, Guo Jia suddenly stood up from his seat. He looked at Bai Lan with his eyes intently. He stretched out his index finger and tapped Bai Lan's right side of the head a few times. Bai Lan felt confused and slapped Guo Jia's extended hand away. He asked: "Why are you pointing here and there? You are babbling."
"Bai Lan, why are there three small frames on the upper right corner of your head?" Guo Jia asked curiously.
The loss of memory has a chain reaction. Guo Jia lost not only the memory of the past, but also all the memories related to the past.
Bai Lan was shocked, and then sighed with pity: "You are really ill."
After that, Bai Lan took Guo Jia to the pharmacy of Dr. Tao, whose name was Tao Yi. He had been warned by the second elder a long time ago, so naturally he would not tell the truth. He talked about a lot of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, and finally gave a summary: Guo Jia indeed suffered a head trauma, and the only way to recover her memory is through long-term planning.
After leaving the hospital, Bai Lan saw Guo Jia looking depressed, and comforted her old-fashionedly: "Memory is the source of pain. If you can't remember, it's a blessing."
"What are you talking about? How do you know that my memory is painful? Maybe I am a millionaire on the mainland!" Guo Jia said angrily.
"What does millionaire mean?" Bai Lan asked confused.
"Yes, what does millionaire mean?" Guo Jia then realized that he had said the wrong thing and couldn't help but read it again.
"This should be a new word for you people on land." Bai Lan helped analyze.
"I think so too." Guo Jiagou agreed.
Bai Lan couldn't help rolling her eyes and replied: "What new words do you remember? If you think about it more, you might be able to retrieve your memory."
"I think so too." Guo Jia continued to agree.
Bai Lan was furious, slapped Guo Jia to the ground, and said angrily: "If you keep pretending, I won't help you with any advice."
"I'm a patient, how could you do this to me?" Guo Jia said angrily.
"Sick? I see that you are so high-spirited. You don't look sick at all. Come back with me to practice your sword." Han Dan suddenly appeared behind Guo Jia and pulled him up.
"Master?" Guo Jia said with a dull expression.
Seeing that Guo Jia's expression was strange, Han Dan couldn't help but trembled in his heart, thinking: What happened? Could it be that the second elder's forgetfulness technique failed?
"You've been slacking off for three days. Do you still want to master the Three Swords of Chuchen?" Han Dan pretended to be calm and said.
"Three swords from the dust, doesn't it take thousands of years of practice to be useful?" Just after saying this, Guo Jia suddenly recalled what happened in the back mountain that day. The scene of Han Dan releasing the sword light was still in his mind. It was profound, but there seemed to be a dispute later. He couldn't remember exactly what happened, but it seemed that the second elder was also present at the time.
Seeing Guo Jia's strange expression, Han Dan couldn't help but trembled in his heart: What happened? Did the second elder's forgetfulness technique fail?
Han Dan pretended to be calm and said: "The first move does require a sword master to learn it, but the second move doesn't have to be so troublesome."
When Guo Jia heard this, he immediately threw everything out of his mind and said in surprise: "Is it true or false?"
"Why did I lie to you? Come back with me." Han Dan tried his best to talk to Guo Jia in a normal tone. He was still not sure whether Guo Jia had really lost his memory.
"OK." Guo Jia responded.
"Ook?"
"Ook?"
Bai Lan and Han Dan said in unison.
"I have an impression of this word. It seems to be a foreign language, but I have forgotten what it means. Hey, what does it mean? It feels so familiar." Guo Jia said nervously.
"Stop bothering and come back with me." Han Dan interrupted, he didn't want Guo Jia to regain his memory.
"Oh, okay." Guo Jia said obediently.
"What about your amnesia?" Bai Lan couldn't help but remind her.
"Don't panic, you will remember it sooner or later." Guo Jia said optimistically.
"Have you really lost your memory?" Han Dan asked pretendingly.
"Yes, I have forgotten all my memories on the mainland." Guo Jia said excitedly.
"Have you not forgotten the swordsmanship I taught you?" Han Dan asked.
Guo Jia thought for a moment and replied, "I probably haven't forgotten it."
"That's good." Han Dan smiled.
"Are you gloating!?" Guo Jia stared.
"It's quite good. It's more suitable to practice swordsmanship if you're not focused on anything else." Han Dan said with joy.
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