Familiar furnishings, the fragrance of the bamboo forest, and the pink clouds everywhere.
Lingchu stretched out his hand to take a piece of pale pink petals falling from the sky, and looked at the winding peach tree behind the house that covered most of the bamboo house like a canopy, as well as the slender figure standing in front of the house.
After not seeing each other for decades, Sangzi seemed to be calmer.
He didn't rush over as eagerly as before, but his eyes were still slightly red, and there was deep joy in his eyes.
"You're finally back."
A trembling voice sounded in the wind.
Lingchu looked at it with a smile. Sang Zi looked a little older. She looked like a girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old back then, but now she looked more than twenty years old. Her temperament was much more stable, not as timid and gentle as when they first met. Introverted.
Sangzi's cultivation is still at the foundation-building realm, but now it has reached the foundation-building perfection. Obviously, like the clear sky, Sangzi is only one step away from the golden elixir realm.
"It seems that you haven't been lazy in these years when I was away." Lingchu didn't like seeing others cry, so he turned to Sangzi and said jokingly, winking playfully.
As if time had not left any mark on Lingchu's body, Sang Zi looked at the girl in front of him with a smile as bright as before, bright and vivid, and the tears in his eyes were already dispersed by the smile at the corner of her mouth before they could float.
"I still want to cook many, many delicious foods for you, and I have been cooking for many, many years. How can I be lazy?" Sang Zi felt a constant sense of familiarity in his heart, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face, and his delicate face suddenly became vivid. stand up.
Qingkong followed Lingchu, looking at the pink petals falling all over the sky. Curiously, she stretched out her fleshy tiger paw and patted it. She wanted to imitate her master and grab the petals, but in the end, because the tiger paw was too big, she took it away. air.
He patted the ground angrily, then growled dissatisfied at Sang Zi, yelling in his consciousness, "Master, master, she didn't even say hello to me."
Listening to Qingkong Nai's ferocious tone, Lingchu smiled with crooked eyebrows and quickly winked at Sang Zi.
Naturally, Sangzi also saw Qingkong. With such a big figure standing next to Lingchu, it was difficult to see him. After all, after having been together for so many years, Sangzi easily understood Qingkong's thoughts.
"I have learned a lot of ancient recipes due to the care of Zhenjun Duanyi and Zhenren Fenghe over the years. I will make them for you to try!" Sangzi likes to cook. Over the years, he has relied on the rich collection of Sanqing Taoism to explore on his own. So I embarked on the remote path of spiritual cooking. Although I feel that I still don't know the true meaning, it is true that I have become more and more sophisticated in my cooking skills through continuous training.
Nowadays, Sangzi has been able to use the foundation-building cultivation level and the spiritual materials of the foundation-building realm to make spiritual food that can enhance the golden elixir monks. Although there are not many, this skill is enough to make Sangzi stand out among the Three Purities. Got a foothold.
In fact, the sect also intends to let Sang Zi come to Sanqingmen's restaurant to take charge of the restaurant, and the annual salary will be calculated based on middle-grade spiritual stones.
It is several times more than the inner sect's foundation disciples get spiritual stones in a year.
But Sangzi didn't accept it. Although she didn't accept it, she still agreed to go to the restaurant under Sanqingmen for a few days every month to earn some spiritual stones.
There is no way, although Zhenjun Duanyi and Zhenren Fenghe will take care of Sangzi, but if Sangzi wants to learn about cooking, the spiritual materials she needs are getting more and more expensive. She needs to come up with these spiritual stones herself, which requires Sangzi to find a way to earn money by herself. Get the spiritual stone.
Today, Sangzi was originally going to work in a restaurant, but before he went out, he heard the shout of Zhenjun Duanyi, and he immediately forgot about going to work.
All he wanted to do was think about what delicious spiritual food he should make for Lingchu.
Seeing that Sangzi was about to turn around and leave, Qingkong, who was ignored again, blinked aggrievedly, rubbed his head against his master's shoulder, and looked over pitifully.
Lingchu couldn't help but covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Sangzi seemed to suddenly remember it and turned to look at Qingkong, "Oh, Qingkong, you're back too."
Qingkong, who was finally taken care of, turned her head arrogantly, and the look of grievance on her face suddenly turned into anger, and she looked sideways at Sang Zi.
Sang Zi also suppressed laughter and said quickly, "It's all my fault. I forgot Qingkong. How about I make you a big pot of monster meat, frying and stewing."
Qingkong recalled Sangzi's craftsmanship, thinking about various ways to cook monster meat in her big head, with a salivating expression visible to the naked eye, and even the tail behind her was raised up and down.
Lingchu and Sangzi looked at each other and smiled.
Then one person went to the kitchen of the bamboo house and the other to the backyard.
The pink petals flying all over the sky reminded Lingchu of the existence of the peach tree in the backyard all the time.
Lingchu saw the flowering process of the Lingpeach tree in the blink of an eye, like a spring breeze. Lingchu saw it from a distance. With some guesses in his heart, he walked to the foot of the Lingpeach tree and looked up at the already very tall peach tree. Peach tree.
Stretching out his white palm and placing it on the trunk of the Lingpeach tree, Lingchu gently closed his eyes and probed in with his spiritual consciousness.
As if passing through a thin film, the consciousness entered a golden world. Within the broad trunk, there were complex and intertwined golden veins, some as thin as hair, some as thick as rattan, and the center one One is bright golden, surrounded by countless hair-like slender veins, and is a very light golden color.
There seems to be liquid flowing in these veins, just like blood vessels in the human body.
Following the veins, Lingchu saw a golden ball of light. This ball of light was very strange. It was rich in gold in the center, but surrounded by pink glow. At this moment, in Lingchu's consciousness, this ball of light Just like a heart, beating constantly, regularly and slowly.
And inside, there was a wave of fluctuations.
"Mother!"
The voice was childish and a little stumbling, but it was full of joy and closeness.
Putting her hand on the spiritual peach tree, the woman who had her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes, with deep fear in her eyes. The spiritual peach tree may have given birth to a truly complete spiritual consciousness. Lingchu heard the master's instructions. When Zhenjun said this, he already had some guesses.
But, what is the situation with this mother? !
Although this spiritual peach tree can be said to have been created by Lingchu accidentally using the pure energy tempered in his own body, this does not mean that he has to transcend the elder status of his race!
Lingchu once again probed in with his spiritual consciousness and came into contact with the immature spiritual consciousness of the Lingpeach tree, and patiently taught, "I am not your mother, you can call me your master."
Although there is no actual contract between the two, due to the fate of enlightenment, there is a relationship between Lingchu and this spiritual peach tree that is stronger than a contract.
Ling Peach Tree's spiritual consciousness is very ignorant, but it is better than being obedient.
"Owner!"
Lingchu smiled, reached out and touched the trunk of the peach tree, and said softly, "Since you have given birth to a spirit, you should have a name. Your body is a peach tree."
"The peach blossoms shine brightly, you will be called Yaoyao from now on."
Yaoyao means splendid and prosperous.
There is no wind, and the peach blossoms in full bloom are swaying.
