Chapter 292: Make Up Your Mind
Lingbao Tianzun's sentence "Who can choose" made An Zhen fall into thought. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Obviously, if he recovers his cultivation and recovers all his memories, whether it is the immortal cultivation realm in this piece of heaven and earth, or the mortal world, there will be earth-shaking changes, and this change, An Yu doesn't know if it will be good or bad.
If there is a good change, the immortal cultivation world has a chaotic qi, and everything is thriving, then it is that he has benefited the immortal cultivation world. But if it causes the resistance of all forces, and causes the competition and war between the cultivators of the immortal cultivation realm, then it is his own sin.
Seeing An Zhen's hesitation, Lingbao Tianzun didn't say anything, only raised one hand and helped An Zhen up: "If you can't be sure, it's better to discuss it with Qinglian." The teacher knows that you have doubts in your heart, but the teacher can't give you a definite answer, only Qinglian, he is the head of the three major beings, he is the emperor who really dominated the Hongmeng before the chaos, and only he can tell you what all the changes will be after the reunion of the three major beings. ā
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When An Zhen entered the Xiyang Medicine Garden, he found that the green lotus seeds were already waiting for him.
I haven't seen her for ten years, and Qinglianzi is still wearing a dark purple robe, with purple hair hanging down and purple eyes dazzling, which makes people feel trembling when they see it.
"Xiao Zhen, you've been thinking about it for so long, have you figured out what you're going to do?" Qinglianzi's voice was faint, but looking at An Zhen, there was a touch of gentleness in her eyes.
I haven't seen her for ten years, and when Qinglianzi saw An Zhen at first glance, she thought that she was still in her twenties, and her appearance had not changed. It's just that those soft eyes have become impossible for me to see.
Without answering Qinglianzi's question, An Zhen walked over with a step, and only stopped when he was only three feet away from the other party, and then opened his lips and said, "What if I don't want to?" ā
"Then I don't want to." The corners of Qinglianzi's lips curled slightly: "You follow the primitive cultivation well, your path is under your own feet, under your own control, there is no need to take another path." ā
"Qinglianzi, what about you? Do you want me to regain my memory and regain my cultivation? An Zhen took a sharp step forward. Raised his eyes and looked straight at the green lotus seed.
He shook his head slightly. Qinglianzi's eyes were very calm: "That's your decision, your problem, if you want to, do it." If you don't want to. Just keep it as it is. ā
"But why. Master, he wants to reunite the three living beings? But he didn't believe it. He continued to ask very persistently: "If I don't recover my memory and cultivation alone, will it affect you?" ā
"Impact?" Qinglianzi was stunned, and then spread her hands: "I don't know what the impact is." ā
I always feel that Qinglianzi has something to hide. But the other party didn't say anything, and An Zhen couldn't continue to ask, so he took a step back directly, and opened the distance between him and Qinglianzi again: "I'm going to tell Shizun that I don't want to forcibly return to the immortal root and restore my cultivation, and I don't want to recover my memory rashly." Although I have the blood and traces of the colorful firebird on my body, I am me, not one of the three major beings before the beginning of chaos, nor am I a bird that saves mortals from fire and water. If one day, my cultivation can be achieved, I will face my biological mother, and I will also let my immortal root return to my body, and when the time comes, whether it is to restore my cultivation or restore my memory, it is a natural thing, and I will not feel too sudden. ā
"Primordial, did you hear that?" Qinglianzi raised her eyes and looked into the distance, with a faint smile on her face, as if she had already known what An Zhen's decision was.
"Hey, I'll do my best. I just don't know, will the Jade Emperor's side notice it......" Lingbao Tianzun turned into a wisp of green smoke, and as he spoke, he had disappeared from the medicine field.
An Zhen looked back, Lingbao Tianzun was nowhere to be found, and he wanted to ask Qinglianzi what the conversation between him and Lingbao Tianzun meant just now, but the other party took the initiative to say: "Xiao Zhen, the cultivation of immortals pursues the principle of 'the strong are respected'. Only by growing stronger can you protect everything you want to protect. I know why you don't want to regain your cultivation and memories, because it's a strange realm, and you don't know if you'll like to be one of the three creatures who are birds. Is that right? ā
Nodding, An Zhen sighed: "Maybe, maybe it's just that I'm short-sighted and timid." Unwilling to change anything, and unwilling to take on the burden of changing the rules. ā
Reaching out and gently rubbing the top of An Zhen's head, Qinglianzi also sighed: "I have never had a choice, so I envy you for having a choice." Now that you've made your decision, don't think about it anymore and don't doubt yourself. Go your own way, and I'll always be with you. ā
Hearing Qinglianzi say this, An Zhen couldn't help but have a heat in his eyes, and subconsciously threw himself into the broad chest of the person in front of him, and tears slowly dripped down, but he didn't sob.
Feeling An Zhen's tears, Qinglianzi pursed her lips, for some reason, her heartstrings were also violently fluctuated, and she gently stopped the person in her arms with her backhand, without saying a word, only relying on herself.
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When An Zhen walked out of the medicine field again and walked into the hut, her face had recovered as usual, but the red blood on the whites of her eyes still revealed the fact that she was crying just now.
Fortunately, Lingbao Tianzun was not in the thatched hut, leaving only a note immortal jade floating on top of the futon, emitting a faint magic light.
Knowing that this was the words left by Shizun for himself, An Zhen walked over and took the immortal jade in his hand, and the voice of Lingbao Tianzun sounded in his mind.
"The teacher is going to leave for a while, and he won't come back for the time being, as short as a year, or as many as decades, and the teacher is not sure. You can take the storage bag left for you by the teacher, which contains the regular robes of the disciples of the Taiwei Palace, the map of the Taiwei Palace, the details of the various palaces of the Taiwei Palace, and the tokens for passing, etc. As a personal disciple of the teacher, your identity is like the deputy hall master, and you can use the various medicine fields, alchemy rooms, and so on under the jurisdiction of the Sanqing Hall at will. However, the teacher would like to remind you that the spiritual materials in the Xiyang Medicine Garden must not be brought out, so as not to cause trouble. ā
Frowning slightly, Lingbao Tianzun's sudden departure actually made An Zhen breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, in the face of the master's expectant gaze, An Zhen really didn't want to say his choice again, for fear that he would be disappointed.
In this way, since there is no one else in this green reed except for himself and Qinglianzi, An Zhen finally pressed all kinds of nervous moods, and at this moment, a burst of sleepiness hit, and he couldn't help but yawn when he opened his mouth.
As a monk, he never sleeps, only meditates, and An Zhen felt that his state was a little strange, but he couldn't bear the heavy eyelids, and fell asleep as soon as he turned his head. (To be continued.) )