My Demon King Plush

hey didn't die the first time, I would kill them eventually.”

“After my memory was locked, I didn't remember any of these things.” Xiao Yao said, “The formation that used the rules of heaven to activate, not only me, but even Qu Lang's memory has also been blurred in parts, such as he has obviously seen my parents and witnessed what happened back then, but he just can't remember.”

After finishing the most important parts of his childhood, Xiao Yao talked about some fragmentary things, “I basically remember things from the age of seven and later, but there are obviously places that have been deliberately blurred.
For example, I remember when Qu Lang and I were training separately for a while, but I don't remember exactly what I was training for.
“There have been several breakpoints in my memory.
The master said that my ward has been superimposed with several layers, but I don't know when it was superimposed or why.”

Xiao Yao told Baiju everything he knew, he was still a little nervous before, but he was calmer after speaking.
He turned his head to look into the old white dog's eyes, paused, and said softly, “Bai'ge, I want to get my memory back.”

Baiju's expression was soft, and when he saw Xiao Yao's serious and hopeful eyes, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Xiao Yao's shoulders and pulling him into his arms.

“Don't worry, nothing will go wrong.” Baiju gently rubbed Xiao Yao's hair, and continued, “Yao Yao, do you know why your fate will madly absorb the lifespan and fortune of your blood relatives?”

Xiao Yao rested his forehead against Baiju's neck, and shook his head slightly when he heard the words, “I don't know.”
In order to clarify this issue, he also searched many ancient books, but he didn't find any fate that would have such an impact on the people around him as his did.
Even if there was, most of the cases he found were caused by possession by ghosts, evil gods and demons.
In these cases, it was impossible for a person to live a normal life and accumulate any merit.

Baiju heard the words, sighed, and said softly, “It's not your fault, nor is it the fault of your destiny.
Heaven leaves a line, and a person with a destiny like you is born.
If you don't control it, such things will indeed happen to your blood relatives, but they are not normally fatal.”

“Although it's a bit outrageous to say it, it can only be blamed on the heavens.” Baiju said, “The Daoist methods have declined, the fortune is insufficient, and reincarnation cannot be obtained.
The world's luck will become a pool of stagnant water.
Your destiny attracts great luck.
If the available luck is not enough, it cannot survive, so when you settle down it focuses on absorbing the life of blood relatives to make up for it.”

“Reincarnation can't be obtained?” Xiao Yao was a little confused when he heard this, and said doubtfully, “I know that Daoism has declined, and the flow of qi is insufficient, but reincarnation still exists, and the ghost-suppressing prison still exists, why do you say it is not obtainable? “

Baiju shook his head, “Although it is not absolutely impossible, any reincarnation is very special.”

“In ancient times, there was the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian, who had been reincarnated for hundreds of lives, and has experienced all kinds of calamities until his refinement was enough, and all his previous experiences were returned, and he achieved a supreme Dharma body.”

“In other words, although reincarnation is a law, it is also a whetstone that polishes the world.
Countless people of destiny are buried in this world.
Only by polishing them over and over in reincarnation can the dusty treasures be gradually polished.”

“The same soul will emit new vitality in reincarnation over and over again; and this vitality will bring new power and possibility of change to the world.
Therefore, the meaning of reincarnation is not just a simple causal cycle, more accurately, it injects fresh blood into the Dao, and a major manifestation of this fresh blood is Daoist fortune.”
Baiju thought about it and used some common things in the world as an analogy, “A pool of stagnant water, without wind or waves, is just water; but water on the earth turns into rivers, lakes, seas, frost, snow, rain and dew, constantly changing and circulating so life can be conceived.”

“The same is true of reincarnation.
In the past, reincarnation was governed and maintained by a large number of gods, but the current reincarnation has no gods and has become an instinctive operation of Daoism.
If I have to say it, it has degenerated from intelligence to mechanisation, and naturally there is no new great fortune.
The fortune between heaven and earth is missing, so your destiny is 'starving'.”

Xiao Yao felt he understood, and stripped away the many emotions from his mind, and calmly analysed, “So, it was not that there were no people similar to me in the past, but that they wouldn't become a Lonely Star without relatives, because the divine way had not yet declined, and there was still a great fortune between heaven and earth to absorb?”

Baiju nodded, “That's right.
You can go restore your memory, now you know why, and you won't be helpless.
Finally, in terms of your destiny, it's not a dead end.” It was just that Qing Mozi and the others didn't have enough information and ability, and could only delay Xiao Yao's problems but not solve them.

After a pause, Baiju thought of something again, so he told Xiao Yao in the most simple words, “Don't worry, once the problem is solved, no matter how much damage you have caused to your family before, as long as they are still alive, they will turn around in the future.”

Xiao Yao stayed in Baiju's arms, stunned for a while, then slowly rolled his eyes and replied softly, “Okay.”

“…sluuu gulululu-pa.”
A strange sound rang out.
Baiju and Xiao Yao regained their senses, and finally remembered that a third-party, Qu Lang, was sitting on the single-seat sofa next to them.

Qu Lang licked the straw, and looked at the dogman and the man who were hugging each other, “Can I have another drink.”