Chapter 29 The Land of Memory
Chapter 29 The Land of Memory
After Mo Ziyan tasted the astringent tea alone, he waved Qingtong away and went back to his room.
As soon as the door was closed, Mo Ziyan took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck and on his chest and held it in his palm, feeling the coolness coming from it.
"Senior, senior? Ziyan has something to say." Mo Ziyan said softly to the jade pendant.
As the words fell, a faint white light appeared in front of his eyes, standing alone, his brows were cold and picturesque, and his whole body had a cold demeanor that rejected people thousands of miles away.
"What's the matter with you." The voice was also cold and misty, not like a real person.
"Isn't senior looking for a place? I'm going to take a tour of the imperial capital today. Dare I ask what's so special about that place in my memory?" Yes, today he plans to really take a good look around the imperial capital. At the same time, look for a place of memory for this senior.
"What's so special?" The man in white couldn't help frowning his cold brows slightly, muttering to himself, he tried to recall, but it was blank, he couldn't remember anything, couldn't remember anything!But there was a voice in his heart telling him that he was going to a place...a place that was very important to him...but he forgot where...forgot why he wanted to go there...
Seeing the lightly frowned eyebrows of the man in white, Mo Ziyan knew that his question was for nothing!Senior, he can't remember anything!But even so, he will still keep his promise and help him find the place he wants to go, don't remember!That is a landscape, a landscape, if he really gets to the place he wants to go, he will definitely feel touched!
He, Mo Ziyan, was indeed never a good person, but he also kept his promise, even if he promised himself, he would definitely do it.
"If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Let's do this! Every time I go to a place, I ask the senior to come out and take a look. If it is really the place that the senior is going to, there will always be a little bit familiar with the place." Seeing the man in white with a tranced expression, Mo Ziyan couldn't bear to force people to come up with one or two, so he had to seriously say a compromise.
"Okay, it's just that I can't stay out any longer. I have consumed a lot of spiritual power to hold up the barrier for you before, and I will sleep for a few days." The man in white finally said such a long series of words at once, but the ending sound just After falling, the man in white disappeared in front of Mo Ziyan again.
Mo Ziyan couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It seems that this plan has to be canceled today!Speaking of the senior's lack of spiritual power, he accounted for most of the reasons!However, I always feel a little uncomfortable when I always call that person by seniors!Obviously, the appearance is only about 20 years old!It seems that next time we have to communicate with that person!Can you change your name or something?
Now, he should practice more basic techniques!It is too conspicuous to go to Ran's house's Zangshu Pavilion, and it is estimated that good spells will not let him practice!If I had known earlier, I should have asked that person for a few spell books first!What a mistake!
Nine peaceful days have passed, and one more day, Mo Ziyan will be escorted by the elders of Ran's family to the world of cultivating immortals together with the other children of Ran's family to start the journey of cultivating immortals.
Today, Mo Ziyan planned to go to several famous scenic spots in the imperial capital. Of course, the biggest reason was that the man in white finally woke up from his deep sleep today.
Although his face was cold and unremarkable, Mo Ziyan knew that he really wanted to find his memory!So without any delay, he dismissed Qingtong early and left the house alone.
In the end, why don't Qingtong, a passer-by who knows the way, follow him!Of course it's because of the inconvenience!
The imperial capital, Fairy Lake.
Mo Ziyan rented a small boat, and he sat leisurely in the stern and rowed the oars, letting the small boat swim slowly, perhaps because he was approaching the immortal sect to recruit disciples, and many aristocratic disciples with some origins in cultivating immortals did not come out to swim. So when Mo Ziyan came, there were only a few people in twos and threes, and most of them were ladies from the official family.
The lady from the official family had seen Mo Ziyan who came here, although he was young, but his temperament and appearance were all right, and they all secretly looked at him from the side. It can be seen that he just rented the cheapest small boat. Can not help but bring some contempt, you know!People with a little family background would not rent that kind of boat for ordinary people!Because that is so cheap!It's simply demeaning!
Although Mo Ziyan noticed those eyes that looked down on him, he just laughed it off and didn't care. That's fine, he was still happy.
To measure a person is never because of external objects.
A small boat avoided several gorgeous boats on the lake, and rowed to the place of refuge alone. The small boat was on the entire Fairy Lake lake, because of the small size of the boat and the faint mist of Fairy Lake itself, it appeared faintly It's not very real, if you don't get closer, you can't see anyone on it at all!
A man dressed in a silver and white gown stood quietly at the bow of the boat, his eyes were picturesque, as handsome as a fairy descending into the mortal world, his dark eyes looked at the illusory beauty without any waves, the simple and ordinary boat , because of the existence of a man, it is like a fairy ship that is about to float in the fairy world.
"Senior, I have an impression." Because he was already far away from the shore, and there were no other boats around, Mo Ziyan fortunately stopped paddling, left the oars and came to the side of the man in white.
"Not at all." The man in white said in a cold voice, with a faint hint of melancholy.
"It's just two places. For Wuji Continent, it's not even the tip of the iceberg." Seeing the man faintly disappointed, Mo Ziyan smiled slightly, and his exquisite peach blossom eyes seemed to shine with hope.
Just now they have been to the Beauty Forest, and the peach blossom trees there are indeed worthy of the word "beauty"!The peach blossom trees all have form and spirit, but after wandering there for a long time, the man was in a place where the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the peach petals blown by the breeze faintly fell on the hem of his clothes, but there was no smile on his picturesque eyebrows.
Thinking about it, he didn't have any impressions here, and this was not the memory place he was looking for.
The man in white didn't speak when he heard the words, but still looked at the distance with a distant and empty gaze, as if the place he was looking for was there... It was because he knew how big the Wuji Continent was... so he felt a little lost... He Can he really find where he wants to go?With that mysterious feeling...
"Senior, it's not appropriate to always call me senior, why don't we change the name?"
"Follow you."
"Accordingly, senior, you taught me the mind method and led me into the way of cultivating immortals. I should respectfully call you master." Mo Ziyan said softly, as if a little shy.
"I only accept one person as my apprentice in my life, and I will never violate it." Instinct was faster than consciousness, and when the man in white came back to his senses, a sentence had already blurted out... Why did he say such words?The man in white wanted to recall something...but he couldn't recall anything. He just vaguely saw some broken fragments. There was also a man inside, and he couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly..."I only accept one person as a disciple in my life , never violate" It's just that this sentence seems to come out of the man's mouth, and it overlaps with what he said now, and it resounds in his mind repeatedly... He can no longer tell what is false and what is real... …
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