The only way
Chapter 580
Chapter 580
The wind at the top of the peak was not gentle, it swept across half of the sea of clouds, but when it passed through the cloud platform, it became gentle.
The white gauze skirt reveals lightness in the soft wind.
"When you broke through the golden core, your spiritual consciousness should have recovered." Yidu Zhenjun squinted his eyes and looked beyond the cloud platform. The white cloud sea covered the entire Penglai fairy mountain.
The leisurely tone seems to be just the most ordinary small talk.
Zhan Tai Mingyue knelt down on the ground, with a straight posture, a straight back, and a steady voice, "Yes, when the golden core was completed, the cracks in the spiritual consciousness have recovered, and the memory has slowly awakened with time."
"Why did you choose to conceal it?" Yidu Zhenjun didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, he just continued to ask.
"At the beginning, the memories in my disciple's mind were just fragments of scenes. I even thought that I had encountered some kind of demon. Later, as the memory continued to wake up, I gradually realized that those were my own. The memory that was lost," Zhan Taimingyue seemed to be remembering something, faint ripples appeared in his eyes that were always like a deep pool, "and, it is a memory that I don't want to forget."
In her memory, there are black and white, ugly and beautiful, but no matter what, they are all part of her, and she will never escape.
"Is there a place you are nostalgic for?" Suddenly, Master Yidu asked such a question.
Is there a place you are nostalgic for?
The ripples in Zhan Taimingyue's eyes seemed to spread in circles, and countless memory fragments hovered in her mind, the toddler when she was a child, the earnest teachings of her grandfather, the eager eyes of her parents, the first encounter in Tianyuan City, the laughter of Sanqing , the pure junior sister, the prudent senior brother, the loving master, the red plum in the snow, the red clay stove on the stove, and the fun in the pavilion.
There are also those who have already parted before they may meet again in the future
Those are all memories she cherishes, and they are also times she regrets missing.
"Master, at first I was afraid, but later I was wandering." Zhan Taimingyue did not directly answer Yidu Zhenjun's question, but her words are not an answer, "Now I already have the answer in my heart."
Zhenjun Yidu finally turned his head to look at Zhan Taimingyue, and looked at this disciple whom he had taught for decades.
It was said to be decades, but during the period of monks' retreat, the years were just a passerby. During the decades, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, actually met not many times.
The time spent together will not exceed ten years.
But Zhan Taimingyue's time in Penglai was literally decades.
It even exceeded the time spent at Zhan Tai's house and the Daozong of Sanqing.
She chose to hide it, precisely because Penglai and Donglu were equal in the balance in her heart, so standing in the middle of the balance, she carefully maintained the balance between the two, but she never dared to take a step.
But the arrival of Lingchu has become a weight that breaks the balance on that day.
From meeting Lingchu to returning to Penglai, along the way, Zhan Taimingyue knew a lot about what happened to the sect after she disappeared. The more she heard, the deeper the regret in Zhantai Mingyue's heart.
The tilt of the balance becomes more obvious.
"Master, for me, Penglai is my second home, but whether it is Donglu or Zhantai's family, they are the beginning of my life. I can't let go of it. I have regrets and I miss it very much. "Zhan Taimingyue's usually cold face showed a faint look of bewilderment.
After struggling and hesitating for so many years, she finally had to make a choice.
And her choice was to go back to Donglu.
"You kept those spirit stones, but for Penglai's teleportation formation." Yidu Zhenjun quietly looked at the slender disciple on the jade floor, and closed his eyes.
With a swish, Zhan Taimingyue's drooping eyelashes trembled, and those eyes looked above the cloud platform.
"Yes."
In the end, those eyes drooped down slightly, and he simply recognized it.
There is a large teleportation formation in Penglai, which has existed since the beginning of the Penglai faction. According to Penglai's records, this teleportation formation is a super large transmission formation.
In other words, it is a formation that can be teleported across continents.
Although Zhan Taimingyue has been hesitant and entangled since Jindan to the present, these did not prevent her from looking for a way to the Eastland.
Being the Saintess of Penglai has indeed provided her with a lot of convenience.
For example, the matter of Thunderstorm Sea, for example, this large teleportation formation in Penglai.
Improving strength is for Thunderstorm Sea, saving spirit stones is for teleportation formation.
This kind of cross-continent transmission requires an astronomical number of spirit stones. Therefore, Zhantai Mingyue collected almost all the spirit stones except for the necessary expenses on weekdays.
That's why, Wuge's impression of Zhantai Mingyue would be deceptive.
And that's why, Zhan Taimingyue, as the saint of Penglai, one of the three great fairy islands, needs to borrow spirit stones even for the auction, and the way to return the spirit stones is mainly through the exchange of treasures.
All this is because she is short of spirit stones.
"Who is that little girl you brought back?" Yidu Zhenjun didn't hold on to this question, and asked about Lingchu instead.
Zhan Taimingyue hesitated for a moment, but the hesitant look in his eyes made Zhenjun Yidu on the platform even more interested.
"It seems that the little girl you brought back is not simple, or the relationship with you is not simple." Yidu Zhenjun said with great interest.
"Master, she is my junior sister in Donglu, and her talent is not weaker than mine. Moreover," Zhan Taimingyue raised her head and glanced at Zhenjun Yidu, her black eyebrows slightly raised, and a sly smile rarely appeared from the corners of her eyes, " You are thinking in your heart, the pot of spirit wine you found on me was brewed by my junior sister, at that time, she was only in the realm of foundation establishment."
When Zhenjun Yidu picked up Zhantai Mingyue, the storage bag on Zhantai Mingyue's body was damaged, and most of the contents inside were broken. Only a few survived, including half a pot of spirit fruit wine.
In that pot of spirit fruit wine, the spirit fruit used for brewing is not considered high-end, but it is something that has never been found in Wuyuanhai. Moreover, the brewing method of Lingchu is a bit special. According to the words of the Mei lady back then, there are some unusual things.
Therefore, as an old alcoholic, Master Yidu noticed something was wrong as soon as he sniffed it, and his eyes brightened even after he tasted it.
For those who have been looking for wine for many years, the taste and novelty of wine even surpass the requirements for its material.
In other words, what they are after is not a rare wine, but a taste.
"You go back first, when I stabilize the state, you bring your junior sister over to have a look," Zhenjun Yidu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which was a conditioned reflex to good wine, coughed twice, and then He continued to add, "Other things, I am here."
Yidu Zhenjun didn't say anything more, but Zhan Taimingyue saluted respectfully again, and finally left here.
There is another update, probably late at night, probably tomorrow morning, hehe, but there will be, because it is agreed.
(End of this chapter)
The wind at the top of the peak was not gentle, it swept across half of the sea of clouds, but when it passed through the cloud platform, it became gentle.
The white gauze skirt reveals lightness in the soft wind.
"When you broke through the golden core, your spiritual consciousness should have recovered." Yidu Zhenjun squinted his eyes and looked beyond the cloud platform. The white cloud sea covered the entire Penglai fairy mountain.
The leisurely tone seems to be just the most ordinary small talk.
Zhan Tai Mingyue knelt down on the ground, with a straight posture, a straight back, and a steady voice, "Yes, when the golden core was completed, the cracks in the spiritual consciousness have recovered, and the memory has slowly awakened with time."
"Why did you choose to conceal it?" Yidu Zhenjun didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, he just continued to ask.
"At the beginning, the memories in my disciple's mind were just fragments of scenes. I even thought that I had encountered some kind of demon. Later, as the memory continued to wake up, I gradually realized that those were my own. The memory that was lost," Zhan Taimingyue seemed to be remembering something, faint ripples appeared in his eyes that were always like a deep pool, "and, it is a memory that I don't want to forget."
In her memory, there are black and white, ugly and beautiful, but no matter what, they are all part of her, and she will never escape.
"Is there a place you are nostalgic for?" Suddenly, Master Yidu asked such a question.
Is there a place you are nostalgic for?
The ripples in Zhan Taimingyue's eyes seemed to spread in circles, and countless memory fragments hovered in her mind, the toddler when she was a child, the earnest teachings of her grandfather, the eager eyes of her parents, the first encounter in Tianyuan City, the laughter of Sanqing , the pure junior sister, the prudent senior brother, the loving master, the red plum in the snow, the red clay stove on the stove, and the fun in the pavilion.
There are also those who have already parted before they may meet again in the future
Those are all memories she cherishes, and they are also times she regrets missing.
"Master, at first I was afraid, but later I was wandering." Zhan Taimingyue did not directly answer Yidu Zhenjun's question, but her words are not an answer, "Now I already have the answer in my heart."
Zhenjun Yidu finally turned his head to look at Zhan Taimingyue, and looked at this disciple whom he had taught for decades.
It was said to be decades, but during the period of monks' retreat, the years were just a passerby. During the decades, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, actually met not many times.
The time spent together will not exceed ten years.
But Zhan Taimingyue's time in Penglai was literally decades.
It even exceeded the time spent at Zhan Tai's house and the Daozong of Sanqing.
She chose to hide it, precisely because Penglai and Donglu were equal in the balance in her heart, so standing in the middle of the balance, she carefully maintained the balance between the two, but she never dared to take a step.
But the arrival of Lingchu has become a weight that breaks the balance on that day.
From meeting Lingchu to returning to Penglai, along the way, Zhan Taimingyue knew a lot about what happened to the sect after she disappeared. The more she heard, the deeper the regret in Zhantai Mingyue's heart.
The tilt of the balance becomes more obvious.
"Master, for me, Penglai is my second home, but whether it is Donglu or Zhantai's family, they are the beginning of my life. I can't let go of it. I have regrets and I miss it very much. "Zhan Taimingyue's usually cold face showed a faint look of bewilderment.
After struggling and hesitating for so many years, she finally had to make a choice.
And her choice was to go back to Donglu.
"You kept those spirit stones, but for Penglai's teleportation formation." Yidu Zhenjun quietly looked at the slender disciple on the jade floor, and closed his eyes.
With a swish, Zhan Taimingyue's drooping eyelashes trembled, and those eyes looked above the cloud platform.
"Yes."
In the end, those eyes drooped down slightly, and he simply recognized it.
There is a large teleportation formation in Penglai, which has existed since the beginning of the Penglai faction. According to Penglai's records, this teleportation formation is a super large transmission formation.
In other words, it is a formation that can be teleported across continents.
Although Zhan Taimingyue has been hesitant and entangled since Jindan to the present, these did not prevent her from looking for a way to the Eastland.
Being the Saintess of Penglai has indeed provided her with a lot of convenience.
For example, the matter of Thunderstorm Sea, for example, this large teleportation formation in Penglai.
Improving strength is for Thunderstorm Sea, saving spirit stones is for teleportation formation.
This kind of cross-continent transmission requires an astronomical number of spirit stones. Therefore, Zhantai Mingyue collected almost all the spirit stones except for the necessary expenses on weekdays.
That's why, Wuge's impression of Zhantai Mingyue would be deceptive.
And that's why, Zhan Taimingyue, as the saint of Penglai, one of the three great fairy islands, needs to borrow spirit stones even for the auction, and the way to return the spirit stones is mainly through the exchange of treasures.
All this is because she is short of spirit stones.
"Who is that little girl you brought back?" Yidu Zhenjun didn't hold on to this question, and asked about Lingchu instead.
Zhan Taimingyue hesitated for a moment, but the hesitant look in his eyes made Zhenjun Yidu on the platform even more interested.
"It seems that the little girl you brought back is not simple, or the relationship with you is not simple." Yidu Zhenjun said with great interest.
"Master, she is my junior sister in Donglu, and her talent is not weaker than mine. Moreover," Zhan Taimingyue raised her head and glanced at Zhenjun Yidu, her black eyebrows slightly raised, and a sly smile rarely appeared from the corners of her eyes, " You are thinking in your heart, the pot of spirit wine you found on me was brewed by my junior sister, at that time, she was only in the realm of foundation establishment."
When Zhenjun Yidu picked up Zhantai Mingyue, the storage bag on Zhantai Mingyue's body was damaged, and most of the contents inside were broken. Only a few survived, including half a pot of spirit fruit wine.
In that pot of spirit fruit wine, the spirit fruit used for brewing is not considered high-end, but it is something that has never been found in Wuyuanhai. Moreover, the brewing method of Lingchu is a bit special. According to the words of the Mei lady back then, there are some unusual things.
Therefore, as an old alcoholic, Master Yidu noticed something was wrong as soon as he sniffed it, and his eyes brightened even after he tasted it.
For those who have been looking for wine for many years, the taste and novelty of wine even surpass the requirements for its material.
In other words, what they are after is not a rare wine, but a taste.
"You go back first, when I stabilize the state, you bring your junior sister over to have a look," Zhenjun Yidu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which was a conditioned reflex to good wine, coughed twice, and then He continued to add, "Other things, I am here."
Yidu Zhenjun didn't say anything more, but Zhan Taimingyue saluted respectfully again, and finally left here.
There is another update, probably late at night, probably tomorrow morning, hehe, but there will be, because it is agreed.
(End of this chapter)
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