Chapter Fifty-One: Recovery of Memories

  Clouds shallow moon one daze, Lao Dao is Rong Jing's master?

  Ci Yun Master and several elders in the temple were also shocked, staring at Rong Jing in disbelief.

  Ye Tianyi was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, his thin lips pursed tightly, without saying a word.

  Yun Pian Yue thought back to when she first saw the old Taoist's unusual gaze, and later when he subtly showed mercy after entering the house. She also recalled how he had asked her to kill Rong Jing, thinking that either she or Rong Jing must have some connection with him. But what she never expected was that the old Taoist was actually Rong Jing's master. She looked at Rong Jing, only to see that he wasn't looking at her, but rather at the old Taoist inside the house. She also shifted her gaze to look towards the interior of the house.

  "Who is your master? Don't shout randomly!" Suddenly, the old Taoist in the house scolded Rong Jing with a stern face.

  Yun Qian Yue was taken aback once again, and Ci Yun Dashi and the others were also taken aback. Ye Tian Yi's face was expressionless at this time.

  "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a teacher." Rong Jing spat out a sentence.

  "A day as a teacher, a lifetime as a teacher." The old Taoist hummed and looked at Rong Jing with displeasure, warning: "You little brat, don't call me Master randomly. I haven't accepted you as my disciple, nor have we performed the ceremony of becoming master and apprentice. I just taught you a few moves, that's all. It was just a momentary lapse on my part more than ten years ago. I don't acknowledge having a disciple like you."

  "It doesn't matter if the master doesn't acknowledge me, I've taught him a few moves and we have a bond as master and apprentice." Rong Jing lightly brushed off the dust that hadn't even settled on his water sleeves and stepped calmly through the door.

  "Not even a bit of affection! Don't try to get close to me, my old self won't fall for this trick." The old Taoist glared at Rong Jing, "You dare to force your way in and separate me from the bald monk's trial? I'll fight back without hesitation. Don't think you have an advantage over that little night rascal outside. If you don't want your white clothes to be kicked with big footprints, hurry up and leave!"

  "If it can really help the master recover her memory, then trying to separate you two might be a viable option." Rong Jing seemed to ignore Lao Dao's stern face and walked towards him with an unhurried pace, still as gentle and elegant as before.

  "You stinky little brat, how dare you speak so boldly! You're quite audacious!" The old Taoist gazed at Rong Jing with a slanted glance.

  "Although I've been bedridden all these years, I haven't neglected my cultivation and training. Otherwise, wouldn't that be a loss of face for Master?" Yong Jing stopped three feet away from the old Daoist, looked at him, and said slowly: "Master, after more than a decade, you look just like you did when I was a child. Your elegance hasn't diminished with age, but your martial arts skills have become even more divine and mysterious. It seems that Master has been living very well these years."

  "It's none of your business whether I'm doing well or not, don't call me Master!" The old Taoist had a bad tone and looked at Rong Jing with an unpleasant expression. "You stinky little brat, let me see what you're capable of. If you can separate us, I'll lift the Phoenix Curse from that little girl outside. Let's make one thing clear, both of us have two sets of skills, do you know how powerful we are when combined? It's not me bragging, but together we could flatten this Dahmo Hall." He then turned to Pu Shang Master, "Bald monk, don't you agree?"

  "Jing Shizi, this dead old Taoist didn't say anything wrong! Indeed it is so!" Pu Shan Master nodded at Rong Jing.

  "So, you think you have the ability to forcibly separate us? You're just a few pounds of skin and bones, don't get hurt so badly that not even your soul is left." The old Taoist warned, looking at Rong Jing, "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and roll out of here, don't be an eyesore. If I had known you'd grow up to be such a coward, I wouldn't have wasted my time teaching you a few moves. This is the biggest regret of my life, even more so than when that bald monk stole my wife from me all those years ago!"

  "Dead old Dao, what nonsense are you spouting? Who's stolen your daughter-in-law?" Master Pu Shang scolded.

  "How come you didn't grab it? If I hadn't grabbed it, how could I have said that I got a daughter-in-law?" The old Daoist was also furious.

  "That's why you're unpopular. Other people's daughters don't even give you a straight look." Master Pu Shang coldly snorted, "What are you blaming me for?"

  "I recall my dashing appearance back then, if I hadn't gone wherever you followed behind me, everyone under the sky would have thought that we two were a pair of cut sleeves. How could those young ladies not look at me with disdain?" The old Daoist also snorted coldly.

  "Who told you that the wine I brewed was good to drink!" Master Pu Shan's old face turned red with embarrassment, "How can this be blamed on me? Later, I didn't follow you anymore and started drinking Wine Niangzi's wine instead. Why are you still chasing after me?"

  "What are you talking about? I'm chasing after Wine Maiden." The old Daoist glared.

  Pu Shandashi was taken aback, "You like Jiuniangzi, just like her! I didn't interfere with you, did I? What are you blaming me for?"

  "If you hadn't interfered, how could the wine daughter have married a poor scholar?" The old Daoist brought up past events, his anger unstoppable.

  "What's wrong with me? Didn't we just go drinking? You also said that the wine brewed by Wine Girl is better than yours, and you always followed me to drink there?" Master Pu Shan brought up past events, with a nostalgic expression. "Unfortunately, since Wine Girl left, even if her juniors brew good wine, it's not the same taste to me. But having something is better than nothing, so I'm still satisfied."

  "Are you satisfied? Who returned my wife to me? The wine daughter originally had a liking for me, it was all because of that rumor about us being... I explained eight hundred times and no one believed! You bald monk, really detestable!" The old Taoist's white beard fluttered with each word, showing just how agitated and angry he was.

  "Old monk, didn't you become a monk to escape from me? You still haven't said anything about taking a wife! How can you blame me?" Master Pu Shang's face turned red with anger. "I don't love being a monk, I don't love women, but what I do love is wine. If it weren't for your reputation, why would I have to sneak around to drink a mouthful of wine? Why did I have to become a monk and come here?"

  "You're still talking! If you hadn't become a monk, that would be fine! After you became a monk, it was hard to find someone who liked me, but then everyone said I was unfaithful and preferred new things over old ones. You only became a monk because of heartbreak! And now you've scared away my little beauty with tears in her eyes, saying something about helping us... You bald monk, in all my years as an old Taoist, I never burned incense for the gods, but then I met you!" The old Taoist grew more and more indignant.

  "This...this..." Master Puxian was at a loss for words, staring at the old Taoist, his eyes wide with anger: "How did I know that even after becoming a monk, you still wouldn't let me go? Where do you want me to go? Am I supposed to die?"

  "You'd rather die? Wouldn't everyone in the world say you killed yourself for me?" The old Daoist said.

  "Why didn't you retreat into the void at that time? If you had retreated into the void, I reckon no one would have said anything!" Master Pu Shang looked at Lao Dao.

  "You've escaped into thin air! How can I escape into thin air? Didn't I become an old Dao later on? You bald monk! The rumor has been self-destroyed!" The old Dao's chest was heaving up and down.

  Pu Shang Master fell silent, and the two of them brought up the past, both with a belly full of grievances. One was forced to become a monk due to circumstances, and the other was forced to become an old Daoist due to circumstances.

  Yun Qianyue stood at the door, watching the two with a mixture of surprise and amusement. She thought to herself that the world was indeed full of wonders, and today's events were especially astonishing. It had broadened her horizons. She looked over at Rong Jing, only to see him standing still in front of the two, watching them argue without moving or changing his expression. Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought to herself that he wouldn't actually intervene to separate the two, would he? Even if she and Ye Tianyi joined forces, they couldn't separate the two; Rong Jing's abilities were impressive, but it was unlikely he could do it alone. After all, even the combined strength of Pu Shandashi and Lao Dao, who had cultivated for four hundred years, still had its limits, whereas Rong Jing had only cultivated for a hundred years.

  "Are you two done yet? I'm starting!" Rong Jing said calmly.

  "Get out of here, you little stinker!" The old man scolded Rong Jing with a sentence. "You're still wet behind the ears and dare to speak loudly about separating us two? You don't even know how to die properly yet!"

  "Jing Shizi, this is no laughing matter. One careless move and you won't even have a thread of clothing left!" Master Pu Shan hastily reminded him, looking at Rong Jing.

  "If I can separate you two, Master's words count? Help her lift the Phoenix Tribulation?" Rong Jing looked at Lao Dao.

  The old man grunted and didn't say anything.

  "Now that Master has agreed, I'll make my move!" Before Rong Jing's words had even faded away, he had already made his move. "Halt!" Yun Qiu Yue suddenly rushed in and grabbed Rong Jing's arm.

  Rong Jing was forced to stop in his tracks, turning his head to look at her.

  Yun Qian Yue looked at Rong Jing seriously, but she couldn't read his thoughts from his calm expression. She said calmly: "Are you trying to get yourself killed? I won't allow it!"

  Rong Jing didn't say a word and stretched out his hand to push her away.

  "Did you hear me? I said no!" Yun Qianyue's voice grew louder. He hadn't uttered a single word to her since he arrived, were all the words she spoke earlier just nonsense? Hadn't they entered his ears? With four generations of cultivation combined, did he have multiple heads to play with adventure?

  Rong Jing remained silent, shaking off her sleeve that had been grasped by her.

  "Rong Jing!" Yun Shangyue glared at Rong Jing, her voice low and menacing. "Didn't you hear me? Do I need to rip your ears open to see if something's blocking them? Is it blocked with crap? You can't even hear what I'm saying..."

  Clouds were shallow and the moon was speaking, but before her voice had fallen, Rong Jing suddenly reached out with a finger wind that swept across and pressed down on her mute acupoint.

  Yun Qianyue's voice stopped abruptly, her body was frozen in place, stiff and unable to move. Her heart sank, and she saw that Rong Jing was no longer looking at her. With a light flick of his sleeve, her body floated gently out of the door, over the night sky, and landed softly beside Ci Yun Fangzhang. All she heard was his calm voice saying: "Ci Yun Master, can you take care of her for me?"

  Ci Yun Dashi's face changed, and he hastily said: "Jing Shizi, this is no trivial matter! You can't take your life lightly!"

  "I'm not joking, Master just help me take care of good people!" Rong Jing no longer looked outside.

  Ci Yun Master glanced at Ye Tianyi, seeing Ye Tianyi's expressionless face staring into the Zen room. He turned his head to look at Yun Qianyue, seeing her extremely ugly face, a pair of eyes staring fixedly into the Zen room. He thought that even if he went in, he couldn't bring back Jing Shizong. Helplessly sighing, he nodded, "Alright! Jing Shizong, rest assured! I will take care of Miss Qianyue."

  "Thank you, Master!" Rong Jing spat out a sentence and suddenly made a move towards Pu Shandashi and Lao Dao's joined hands.

  Yun Shallow Moon opened her mouth to shout, but not a single sound came out. She wanted to clench her fists, but from her arms to her palms to her fingertips were all stiff and numb, as if the blood had frozen in place, unable to move. All she could do was stare wide-eyed at the figure inside the Zen room, her gaze fixed on that white-clad figure, this moment was anger, annoyance, indignation or helplessness, any emotion was pale.

  "As expected, you have some skills! Don't make me lose face!" The old man snorted and kicked out at Rong Jing.

  Rong Jing didn't seem to notice Lao Dao's footwork, as if he hadn't seen the foot that was kicking towards him. He concentrated his internal energy and infused it into his palms, unleashing a powerful stream of air that shot straight at Pu Shan Da Shi and Lao Dao's joined hands.

  "You're a dead old Dao, he's your disciple, can you really bring yourself to do this?" Master Pu Shang didn't care about kicking over the chessboard or not, and stretched out his foot to block the old Dao's kick aimed at Rong Jing.

  "You bald monk, look at how you're defending him, he's not my disciple but seems to be yours!" The old Taoist kicked out with one foot but missed Rong Jing and instead kicked the foot of Master Pu Shang who had rushed over.

  The table couldn't withstand the movements of the two people, and the chessboard was knocked over, with the pieces clattering to the ground.

  "I and Jing Shizi are friends despite our age difference. You, an old Taoist priest, have such a disciple, you don't know how to appreciate what you have." Master Pu Shan was kicked, but he wasn't the one who ended up losing out. With a spinning back kick, he also kicked the old Taoist priest.

  "I don't have such a disciple! He can be my disciple in the next life!" The old Taoist snorted. Seeing Rong Jing's palm wind coming towards him and Pu Shang Master's hands stuck together, he absorbed Pu Shang Master's double palms with his internal force, causing Pu Shang Master to rise into the air, barely avoiding Rong Jing's palm wind.

  "You dead old Dao, don't you even take a look at yourself in the mirror? You're not even worthy of being someone's master!" Pu Shan Master cursed. His internal energy was restrained by the old Daoist and he floated into the air.

  Although the two men's hands and feet were separated, they didn't stop moving. Their palms stuck together, unable to be pulled apart, while their legs kicked out in a flurry of movements.

  With a wave of his hand, the chess pieces on the ground suddenly flew up and were swept into his sleeve. In an instant, they reappeared in a flurry, surrounding Rong Jing and Yun Shangyue like a celestial maiden scattering flowers. Unlike before, when he only attacked Lao Dao, this time he included Pu Shan Master, striking every acupoint on their bodies with the chess pieces. Each piece was imbued with his internal energy.

  "Good!" The old Taoist shouted strangely.

  "Good!" Master Pu Shanzhen also praised.

  The two of them exchanged positions in the blink of an eye, their bodies emitting true energy that formed a circle around them. The chess pieces hadn't even approached them when they were all blocked by the true energy circle. The chess pieces, infused with the powerful true energy of the two, instead turned back to strike at various acupoints on Rong Jing's body.

  Three people's powerful aura converged, the meditation room shook slightly, and the tiles on the roof couldn't withstand the weight, sliding down with a loud clatter, filling the air behind the Dharma Hall.

  Clouds shallow moon heart moment mentioned in mind mouth, eyes blinked staring at Rong Jing.

  Only to see the chess pieces approaching within three inches, Rong Jing's body suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, forming a light circle on its own. The chess pieces could no longer advance an inch, and two black and white light circles formed around his body three inches away. The black and white chess pieces wrapped around him, and the moon-white brocade robe seemed to have wrapped two whirlpools, and the green mist could be clearly seen wandering around his body.

  "Unexpectedly, you've actually succeeded! You little scamp's luck is quite good!" The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing, his eyes showing a praising expression.

  "Jing Shizi, you're a genius! You old Daoist. What kind of good fortune did you cultivate in your past life to be called 'Master' by others!" Pu Shan Master also spoke with admiration. This ability to absorb the power of the two and use it for himself is something that can only be achieved by the last layer of Tian Di Zhen Jing's Ba Luo Wan Xiang, but it also requires a strong foundation of internal energy. Jing Shizi, who is not yet 20 years old, has already cultivated a hundred years' worth of power, which is shocking to hear, let alone that he has actually succeeded in cultivating the Ba Luo Wan Xiang of Tian Di Zhen Jing, and although it's only at the initial stage, it's already enough to shock and amaze people!

  "Be careful, both of you!" Kong Jing reminded them with a faint voice after glancing at the two. As soon as he finished speaking, a small opening suddenly appeared in the two rings of black and white light that surrounded him, and his body burst out from this opening. After he emerged, he lightly swept his sleeve, which seemed gentle but actually unleashed a massive pressure that poured onto the two rings of light. The two rings of light were driven by his force and rapidly shot towards Pu Shan Master and Lao Dao like lightning.

  Pu Shanzu and Lao Dao were shocked, even though the two of them combined had four Jiazi's worth of power. However, because they were restraining each other, and also being manipulated by Rong Jing to use their own strength against themselves, they only had about two Jiazi's worth of power left. Clearly, this should have been enough to handle Rong Jing's one Jiazi's worth of power, but at this moment, the two of them couldn't even imagine that Rong Jing's attack also contained two Jiazi's worth of power. The two of them stopped fighting because the overwhelming force was too great, and they were stuck together, unable to dodge or evade anymore, and could only use their protective true energy to resist together.

  Only a loud "boom" shook the sky and earth, the Zen room could not withstand the great force and suddenly collapsed!

  Yun Shallow Moon only felt her heartbeat stop at this moment, looking at the Zen house in front of her suddenly flattened. Bricks and tiles, beams and pillars, all shattered, the entire Lingtai Temple mountain seemed to shake a few times. Her eyes gathered into a line, under the dark night, it seems that she can no longer distinguish what is black and what is white.

  "Universal Good Master Uncle Ancestor!" Ci Yun Fangzhang and several elders' faces changed greatly, everyone stood aghast on the spot.

  "Your Highness!" Xuan Ge emerged from the shadows, his handsome face as white as paper as he stared at the collapsed Chan house.

  Several people shouted, and under the rubble of the collapsed house, two people suddenly emerged from the ground. After they came out, they each rolled twice before standing firm, one wearing a Taoist robe and the other wearing a Buddhist robe, with dusty heads and faces. Although their appearance was unclear, it was obvious that they were Master Poshan and Old Dao. The two men's stuck hands separated.

  "Jing Shizi! How are you?" Master Pu Shan hastily looked towards the collapsed house as soon as he steadied himself.

  "You little scamp! I didn't think you really had it in you! Are you dead or not?" The old Taoist also looked towards the collapsed house.

  "Your Highness!" Xiang Ge's face turned pale as he rushed towards the collapsed house.

  "Jing Shizi!" Master Ci Yun and others also hurriedly followed Xuan Ge to the collapsed house.

  Several people shouted, but no one came out of the collapsed house, and there was no sound coming from inside.

  Yun Qian Yue suddenly closed her eyes, and just as she did, a warm and gentle voice came from behind him, "I'm here!"

  Her closed eyes suddenly opened, wanting to turn her head around, but her body remained stiff and motionless.

  "Crown Prince?" Xuan Ge turned around in surprise.

  Master Ci Yun and several elders of Lingtai Temple also turned around, and when they saw Rong Jing standing unharmed behind Yun Shangyue, everyone's face was filled with joy as they looked at him. Everyone's gaze had just been fixed on the collapsed house, and no one knew how Young Master Jing had appeared behind them. But in any case, as long as nothing was wrong, that was all that mattered. Everyone let out a collective sigh of relief.

  "As expected, you are indeed the Young Master Jing! I am impressed!" Master Pu Shang exclaimed, looking at Rong Jing with admiration. The moon-white brocade robe was spotless, without even a hint of dust, indicating that he had already emerged before the house collapsed.

  "Kung fu is so-so!" The old Taoist hummed.

  "Die, old Dao! Is this what you call 'so-so'? You almost buried us alive! Why didn't I smash you to death?" Master Pu Shang glared at the old Dao with wide eyes.

  "A small, broken Zen house can bury me? What a joke!" The old Taoist wiped the dust from his face and looked at Rong Jing, "You're quite capable, I'll grant you that. Alright, I'll lift the Phoenix Tribulation for the little girl."

  "Thank you, Master!" Rong Jing said in a soft voice.

  "No need to thank me, you've earned it yourself!" The old Taoist waved his hand and walked towards Yun Qianyue, arriving in front of her in a few steps. He took a close look at her, then suddenly reached out and released the seal on her acupoints.

  Yun's stiff body relaxed, her frozen blood circulating instantly. She didn't turn around, still standing motionless. Her mind was thinking something, yet not thinking anything. All she felt was that at this moment, the world was vast, and she was extremely insignificant.

  "Little girl, sit down cross-legged! I'll lift the Phoenix Tribulation for you right now!" The old Taoist said to Yun Shangyue.

  The cloud is shallow and the moon stands still, as if it hasn't heard.

  "What? You don't want to lift the Phoenix Tribulation, little girl?" The old Daoist slanted his eyes at Yun Shangyue.

  The cloud is shallow and the moon is still, without moving or responding.

  "You little scamp! It seems you've wasted your efforts! This young lady doesn't buy your story, it's not working!" The old Taoist looked at Rong Jing and raised an eyebrow.

  Rong Jing stood behind Yun Shang Yue and did not step forward, looking at her back, his face calm, and he also didn't respond.

  "Miss Shallow Moon! Although I can recite the Supreme True Scripture, it's indeed as the deceased old Taoist said that the Supreme True Scripture of Shaolin Temple can dispel the Phoenix Tribulation, but it also forcibly breaks the tribulation seal. One mistake would harm your body. Now this deceased old Taoist knows how to resolve the Phoenix Tribulation, he certainly won't damage your body's foundation. If you don't resolve it today, there won't be a tomorrow! I haven't seen this old Taoist's shadow for twenty years, if you don't resolve it, when he leaves, you'll regret and want to find him but won't be able to." Master Pu Shan walked forward and said to Yun Shallow Moon.

  "Good!" Yun Qian Yue suddenly spoke up, her voice calm and emotionless. As soon as she finished speaking, she sat down cross-legged on the ground.

  "Master Shibo, Daozhang, please move to the front Zen room. This place is not suitable for removing the seal. The ground has a heavy chill." Ci Yun Dashi walked over and suggested to Yún Qiǎn Yuè, Lao Dao, and Pu Shan Dashi.

  "It's just a slight chill, what's the big deal? If this little girl can't even withstand a bit of coolness, how will she be able to handle it when I unleash my true power?" The old Daoist sat down cross-legged in front of Yun Shang Yue and said to Pu Sheng, "Bald monk, assist me from behind. I've just lost half my powers, I'm afraid it won't be enough!"

  "Good!" Master Pu Shan sat cross-legged behind Lao Dao's body.

  "Let me tell you, don't take advantage of me!" The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at Master Pu Shang.

  "You old scoundrel, I should have killed you decades ago! How many chances did I let slip by? You were drunk and unconscious, hugging a wine jar, and if I hadn't dragged you back, you would have frozen to death in the snow. Where would you be now, jumping around and competing with me?" scolded Master Pu Shang.

  "That's an old account from decades ago, you're still talking about it without even blushing!" The old Taoist snorted.

  "Let's get started right away!" Master Pu Shan ignored the old Taoist and turned to Gong Jing behind Yun Qian Yue, saying: "Please trouble you, Gong Jing, to protect the law."

  "Don't worry, Master!" Rong Jing said in a warm voice.

  "Cizyun, take everyone away! What are so many people doing standing here?" Pushan seemed to have only just noticed that all the monks of Lingtai Temple had gathered outside the Dharma Hall, and furrowed his brow as he instructed Cizyun Fangzhang.

  "Yes, Master!" Ci Yun Fangzhang whispered a sentence to an elderly man beside him, and the old man immediately walked out.

  "Seventh Prince, you've injured your internal organs, hurry up and sit down to catch your breath!" Master Pu Shan looked at Ye Tianyi standing beside him and slowly spoke.

  "I'm fine." Ye Tianyi shook his head. The blood at the corner of his mouth was still unclean, and the blood on his chest had already dried up. He stood motionless, staring unwaveringly at Yun Shangyue with his phoenix eyes.

  Pu Shandashi sighed inwardly. The old Taoist hummed and suddenly, without warning, concentrated his internal energy with both hands, two icy blue lights converged at the tips of his fingers, forming a small blue light circle. He targeted Yun Qiuyue, the two icy blue lights aimed at her Baihui acupoint and Yintang acupoint.

  Yun Shallow Moon suddenly closed her eyes, only to feel two powerful forces passing through the two acupoints and directly reaching the depths of her brain. They quickly occupied both sides of her brain, swirling around for a few rounds before suddenly shooting towards the blocked area in her brain as two beams of light. They soon reached the blockage, forming a semicircular ring on either side, stretching out to relieve the obstruction.

  Yun's head suddenly started aching, and as she pulled and tugged, it felt like a saw blade was swinging in her brain. All the sensations and thoughts in her body converged on that one point. There was a pain of the soul leaving the body. But although her brain hurt, this pain did not transmit to her heart. She only felt numbness in her heart, like a thick wall, as if it had blocked the connection between her body's heart and brain.

  At this moment, logically speaking, the pain she felt was the most painful one she had ever experienced since her past life and present life. However, she thought that the pain was so light because it couldn't reach her heart. Since it couldn't reach her heart, she didn't feel any pain at all.

  After a long while, the old Taoist let out a loud shout, "Bald monk, assist me!"

  "Good!" Pu Shang Master responded with a sound, and made a palm behind Lao Dao's back, transferring the true energy into his body.

  The two were obviously familiar with each other's martial arts and understood them deeply, so they didn't need to adapt and quickly merged their powers together.

  Yun Qian Yue suddenly felt that the two strands of power in her brain, which had been relaxed, surged up by a factor of two in an instant. It was as if two large light circles formed in her mind, and in an instant, they merged into one, like a giant axe chopping down. She seemed to hear a "bang" in her brain, like fireworks exploding. Countless images poured out like a floodgate opening, including faces of people she knew and didn't know, children and adults, countless events, fragments, and scenes...

  That was her memory locked up for over a decade! Bursting out, making it almost unbearable for her!

  Endless fragments flowed like a river, and in her mind, it was as if a long, long river had been opened up by her, paved, participated in, and built. The river stretched inch by inch, extending...

  Among them was a woman, extremely beautiful, with a faint resemblance to her. Sitting on the rattan chair in front of the Shallow Moon Pavilion window of the Cloud King's Mansion, she held a bundle of brocade quilt in her arms, and inside the quilt, a small head peeked out, vaguely belonging to a delicate little girl. In an instant, the little girl grew bigger, the quilt wrapped around her changed into a thin blanket, then in the blink of an eye, the little girl wore a purple jacket, seemingly over one year old, sitting obediently and cleverly in the woman's arms. Next, the little girl seemed to have grown another year older, peeling grapes for the woman to eat, the woman smiled warmly with affectionate eyes. After that, the woman lay pale-faced on the bed, the little girl stood in front of the bed, tightly pursing her lips looking at the woman. Then, at the entrance of the Cloud King's Mansion, everyone wore mourning attire, sending a coffin out of the mansion, the little girl walked beside the coffin, paper money flew from the air and landed on the coffin, and on her body, her small face showed sorrow beyond her age...

  Among them were two young boys, one wearing a white brocade robe, with a youthful face like a painting, like a fairy child prodigy, mature beyond his years; the other wore a pale blue brocade robe, vaguely resembling Little Seven from childhood, with handsome and elegant features, also showing wisdom and nobility at a young age.

  At the age of five, on the forty-fifth birthday of the old emperor, she pushed a little boy wearing a white silk robe into the lake. After being rescued and losing consciousness, she gave him artificial respiration. In the same year, a child in a light blue silk robe moved next to her house. Every night, feeling bored, she would find him to sit on the wall and watch the stars, telling stories. Sometimes, they would spend the whole night like this, and the next day, the little boy would fall asleep in class due to lack of sleep, and when he came back, he would complain to her about being hit by the teacher's ruler. However, the second day, he still continued to lie on the wall with her, watching the stars and listening to stories.

  In the same year, a little boy in white brocade robe suppressed everyone at the Wenwu Conference at the age of eight and was sealed by the old emperor as the first genius of Tiansheng. However, she didn't see him being very happy...

  In the same year, Rong Wangfu's Rong Wang died of malaria on his way, and Rong Wangfei hanged herself to follow her husband. The little boy who loved to wear white brocade suddenly lost both parents. She went to comfort him, but he hugged her as a pillow, and her arm was numb all night...

  In the same year, she witnessed a bloody massacre, and the Wen Bo Hou Fu was killed. She secretly rescued a little boy from the massacre, fearing exposure, she didn't tell anyone, and disguised herself to send him secretly to Tian Xue Mountain...

  In the same year, she witnessed the poisoning and assassination of a young boy in white brocade, and sent him a large stillbirth pill in her grandfather's name. From then on, that little boy never left the house... In the same year, she began to chase after a little boy who loved to wear yellow robes, but was met with his cold eyes and retreated unknowingly...

  In the same year...

  At the age of ten, the boy in the snow-green brocade robe had grown into a young man, with a plump and jade-like complexion.

  At the age of ten, the boy in white brocade had also grown into a young man, like a poem and a painting...

  "Mission accomplished!" The old Taoist suddenly let out a loud whoop and withdrew his hand.

  Pu Shandashi also slowly withdrew his hand, his aged voice barely concealing his delight. "Congratulations, Miss Qianyue, on lifting the Phoenix Tribulation!"

  Digression

  I've finally regained my memory! I know beautiful people have been waiting anxiously for me! o(n_n)o Ha!

  The moon is going to start getting stronger! Looking forward to it ~(⊙_⊙)

  I've seen all the monthly tickets you guys sent! Love you all!

  Thank you for the diamond rewards and flowers from everyone below! Mwah!

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