He, of course, didn't dare ask these questions. He could only focus his gaze and, using the nine-colored light, try his best to see the other person's face clearly!Finally, when all the nine-colored l...Inside the Renxin Hall, Jiang Yun had his eyes closed, and there was no one in front of him.
The two Taoist cultivators who were caught last night have all been released unharmed.
Even the jade pendant, Ginger Cloud didn't keep, returning it to them as well.
For them, it was just a search in this nameless wasteland, but they came up empty-handed. They didn't even know that their lives yesterday were entirely in Jiang Yun's hands.
This was naturally intentional on Jiang Yun's part. Although these two individuals weren't from major forces, they each had their own sects and their cultivation base at the Dao Realm was already quite impressive.
If they were to disappear without a trace, it would inevitably trigger a search by their fellow disciples, and there was even a possibility that they could find the nameless desolate realm.
Gingercloud has not yet found his own Dao nature, and he does not want to implicate the many creatures in this nameless desolate realm because of himself, so he let them go.
And after viewing the processes of each person's enlightenment, Jiang Yun also gained some inspiration.
Any cultivator, unless they are exceptionally gifted like Dao Tianyun, might not even need to consider how to comprehend the Dao. Otherwise, the process of other cultivators comprehending the Dao can be summed up in four words: chance encounter!
Although everyone's process of realizing enlightenment is different, it almost always happens unintentionally.
For instance, the reason why that elder's divine sense was so domineering was because his Dao nature itself was domineering.
And his enlightened method was even simpler. After witnessing the process of a tiger hunting in the mountains and forests, he had a sudden realization and enlightenment.
The morality of that middle-aged man was cold, and his method of enlightenment was to walk in the midst of ice and snow, inadvertently realizing it!
To be honest, Jiang Yun was a bit envious of these two people's enlightenment process.
He had spent three years in this city of clouds, observing the minutiae of hundreds of thousands of lives, even conjuring nearly a million figures, yet to this day he remained clueless.
However, this made him consider that once he had understood the personalities of all living beings in Moyun City, if he still couldn't find his own path, then he should also leave Moyun City and travel around this nameless wilderness. Perhaps he could encounter his own opportunity there.
Although he could actually leave at any time, he had already grown somewhat attached to this city of Maoyun. So he still decided to see it through to the end.
That evening, Jiang Yun went to Zheng De's place across the street for dinner, just as he usually did. However, when he left, besides paying for his meal, he also left a bag of medicine.
Zheng De looked at the package of medicinal herbs, although his face was full of confusion, but there was a hint of panic on his face. He stammered: "Ginger, brother, what do you mean by this"
"I'm in great health, you wouldn't believe it. Did I give away that I have some hidden illness"
Over three years, Zheng De and Jiang Yun's relationship had truly become like brothers.
Although he had never visited Gingercloud himself, he knew at least that Gingercloud's medical skills were truly superb.
Even at a glance, Ginger Cloud could see if others had hidden illnesses. So, he wondered if he himself had an unknown illness that Ginger Cloud had seen through.
"Jiang Yun smiled and said, 'Brother Zheng, you're worrying too much. This medicine isn't for you, it's for your sister-in-law.'"
"Have your sister-in-law administer this medicine in nine doses, three times a day. By next year, I should be able to congratulate your brother!"
Hearing Ginger Cloud's words, Zheng De's face became even more puzzled: "Is your sister-in-law unwell Congratulating What kind of congratulations"
Jiang Yun didn't bother to explain further, just smiled and shook his head. "If you trust me, Brother, just do as I say. Farewell!"
After finishing his words, Jiang Yun ignored Zheng De any longer and walked out the door by himself.
...And behind him, Zheng De stared blankly at the bag of medicine on the table. The confusion on his face gradually turned into surprise, and finally, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, finally understanding Jiang Yun's meaning.
Although he really wanted to chase after her and properly thank Jiang Yun, Wei hesitated for a moment before grabbing the medicine on the table and running towards the back of the house.
One stumbled and ran, while shouting in his mouth: "Wife, wife, come quickly, take your medicine!"
Ginger, back at the apothecary, heard Zheng De's loud laughter and excited shouts, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face. "At most another year," she said, "and I will be able to understand the personalities of all beings in Mo Yun City. By then, I will leave."
"This is my way of repaying Master Zheng for his guidance all those years ago!"
Zheng De's greatest regret now is that he is over fifty years old, but has no children.
Although he had once taken his daughter-in-law to see a doctor, her belly remained still.
And as he grew older, he gradually lost hope, believing that this was his fate.
Even though he was aware of Gingercloud's exceptional medical skills, he had never sought her out. Only when the night was deep and quiet would he find himself lost in solitary contemplation.
And Jiang Yun decided to help him fulfill this wish before leaving.
In that case, by the time I leave Mount Yun City, Zheng De's child will have already been born. It would be considered settling a karmic debt.
As expected, one evening three months later, Zheng De waited outside Renxintang early.
When Jiang Yun sent off the last patient, she went inside and grabbed Jiang Yun's hand. Before she could say a word, her eyes were already red. She opened her mouth as if she had something to say, but in the end, she didn't say a word. Instead, she simply pulled Jiang Yun to her own small restaurant.
Ginger Yun smiled faintly, naturally understanding Zheng De's purpose, and did not refuse.
Inside the shop, a table was already set with a plentiful spread of dishes.
He closed the gate, pulled Jiang Yun to the seat of honor, and then sat him down. Zheng De quickly called out his own wife, a middle-aged woman nearing her forties.
Jiang Yun stood up, looked at the slight bulge of the other party's abdomen, and smiled towards the couple, bowing slightly: "Little brother congratulates the elder brother and sister-in-law here first!"
"Come sit down, Ginger,"
Zheng De's eyes were already filled with tears as he looked at Jiang Yun and said, "Today we have nothing else to do but thank our younger brother. Come, my wife, let's quickly express our gratitude to Brother Jiang for his great kindness."
After he finished speaking, Zheng pulled his daughter-in-law to kneel before Ginger Cloud. Ginger Cloud hurried over and held them both up, saying, "Brother Zheng, absolutely not! Our relationship is such that this would be far too awkward!"
"Good!" Zheng De wiped away a tear. "Brother Jiang, you're too kind. Sit down! Today, the two of us have to drink our fill and not stop until we're tipsy!"
"Good, until we're drunk!"
……
One night, half a year later, Jiang Yun had closed the shop and entered the illusion realm, continuing to transform the personalities of the few remaining people in Mo Yun City.
Calculating, he estimated that in one or two months at most, he could complete it thoroughly.
But at that moment, a frenzied pounding on the door suddenly came from the entrance, along with Zheng De's frantic shouts: "Brother Jiang, help! Help!"
Gingercloud suddenly opened his eyes, and with his divine sense covering everything, he already knew.
Originally, Zheng De's daughter-in-law was due to give birth tonight. Although a midwife had already come to assist with the delivery, she encountered difficulties during labor.
But as Jiang Yun saw all this, his heart sank. Because Zheng De's wife was pale and breathless.
Even nearby her body, the air had warped, and a small black hole appeared, radiating the aura of the dead world!
First Release on Traditional Chinese Novel Networklm itself, will be completely and utterly sealed off.No unauthorized entry or exit permitted.Beyond the boundary, besides disciples patrolling back and forth, it had once again returned to tranquility...