Chapter 2083 Farewell (Part 2)

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At first, Tu Kong took a fancy to Lan Lan and secretly appointed him as his disciple.

This should have been a good story. Considering the talents of True Lord Yuan Heng, they should have been a harmonious pair of master and disciple.

It's a pity that God is not kind and played a joke on both of them. The elder one is obsessed with sticking to the old set of ideas, while Lan Lan is forever trapped in a seemingly unsolvable knot.

In fact, the two people have fundamentally different ideas, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, which is why this tragedy happened. But the scars have been caused, and even if they heal, they will still leave traces. Even if you dream about the past, you will still be in pain from being touched.

Although Zhenjun Tukong gave up the idea of ​​taking Lan Lan into his sect, he still admired and loved the child and never stopped looking after him.

And this cloak is also one of the favors given to Lan Lan by Zhenjun Tukong.

Resources are scarce in the southeastern border, and many refining techniques have been cut off. Although there are many monks engaged in refining, the quality is mostly mediocre. Most of those top-quality or high-end antiquities are in the hands of well-established sects and aristocratic families, and there are not many in circulation in the market.

And crafts such as making robes and accessories are even rarer among practitioners who are on the first level of refinement. They are not many, not valued, and not skilled. If I have to make an analogy, it is probably the handmade cultural heritage of the modern assembly line industry. It is very rare and has a limited level of inheritance.

But no matter what, there are still some exceptions if it is not cut off. A few monks are also good at this kind of refining, but they are very few.

For example, heaven-level robes and accessories are almost impossible to auction on the market. Perhaps if there is a chance, they can be traded and exchanged with the forces they own.

It can be said that the earth-level robes are already of the best quality that can be found on the market in the southeastern border. This earth-level cloak is considered a big deal even for the ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, not to mention that the workmanship of this robe is rare and exquisite. The formation restrictions on it are difficult to break, and they probably have a certain origin.

Giving this thing to a Foundation Establishment disciple can be called a small amount of money, and it is a luxury. After all, even some of the popular Golden Pill cultivators in the sect cannot afford it.

In fact, when Tu Kong prepared this thing, he was happily preparing Lan Lan's discipleship ceremony and preparing to formally accept him as a disciple. However, no one knew that when someone came back and officially established the foundation, his own mind changed, and that young man could no longer become his disciple.

But he still gave the cloak to Lan Lan, the then True Lord Yuanheng.

It is obviously the same thing, and the two directions have not changed, but it can really be called "things are different and people are different". In this work, the token that was inherited to commemorate the relationship between master and disciple has become a thing that severs the relationship. This fact is probably a bit difficult for both of them to face.

Therefore, since he accepted this thing, True Lord Yuan Heng has never taken it out again, not even once.

He is not a very open-minded person, and can even be called a narrow-minded person. Although he knew intellectually that this grudge, which could not be called grudge, was in fact the result of the acquiescence of both parties, both of them also knew their own choices and responsibilities. But that doesn't mean he can accept it emotionally.

Sometimes in the long years, Zhenjun Yuanheng would also think that he was just complaining...mostly he was still complaining. But he is still grateful for the other party's care for him over the years. There is actually no conflict between the two.

Of course he didn't want to look at this thing again, no matter how good his relationship with Zhenjun Tu Kong was, no matter how good it was... He was afraid that he would be saddened by the sight of the cloak and would become even more resentful.

The bento was just to make myself feel better, so this thing was sealed away from now on. Don't appear in his world again, become the object that carries his resentment, and fall into darkness forever.

I just didn't expect it to reappear in such a way. Maybe it was fate, and it was the time when he was destined to end everything. Otherwise, he would not have thought of this object for many years, and accidentally found it when he was rummaging through things a few days ago, nor would he have taken it out for Ningxia to use without thinking when an accident occurred.

This is probably what the venerable man often said, a fate that has been destined for a long time and cannot be avoided.

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And crafts such as making robes and accessories are even rarer among practitioners who are on the first level of refinement. They are not many, not valued, and not skilled. If I have to make an analogy, it is probably the handmade cultural heritage of the modern assembly line industry. It is very rare and has a limited level of inheritance.

But no matter what, there are still some exceptions if it is not cut off. A few monks are also good at this kind of refining, but they are very few.

For example, heaven-level robes and accessories are almost impossible to auction on the market. Perhaps if there is a chance, they can be traded and exchanged with the forces they own.

It can be said that the earth-level robes are already of the best quality that can be found on the market in the southeastern border. This earth-level cloak is considered a big deal even for the ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, not to mention that the workmanship of this robe is rare and exquisite. The formation restrictions on it are difficult to break, and they probably have a certain origin.

Giving this thing to a Foundation Establishment disciple can be called a small amount of money, and it is a luxury. After all, even some of the popular Golden Pill cultivators in the sect cannot afford it.

In fact, when Tu Kong prepared this thing, he was happily preparing Lan Lan's discipleship ceremony and preparing to formally accept him as a disciple. However, no one knew that when someone came back and officially established the foundation, his own mind changed, and that young man could no longer become his disciple.

But he still gave the cloak to Lan Lan, the then True Lord Yuanheng.

It is obviously the same thing, and the two directions have not changed, but it can really be called "things are different and people are different". In this work, the token that was inherited to commemorate the relationship between master and disciple has become a thing that severs the relationship. This fact is probably a bit difficult for both of them to face.

Therefore, since he accepted this thing, True Lord Yuan Heng has never taken it out again, not even once.

He is not a very open-minded person, and can even be called a narrow-minded person. Although he knew intellectually that this grudge, which could not be called grudge, was in fact the result of the acquiescence of both parties, both of them also knew their own choices and responsibilities. But that doesn't mean he can accept it emotionally.

Sometimes in the long years, Zhenjun Yuanheng would also think that he was just complaining...mostly he was still complaining. But he is still grateful for the other party's care for him over the years. There is actually no conflict between the two.

Of course he didn't want to look at this thing again, no matter how good his relationship with Zhenjun Tu Kong was, no matter how good it was... He was afraid that he would be saddened by the sight of the cloak and would become even more resentful.

The bento was just to make myself feel better, so this thing was sealed away from now on. Don't appear in his world again, become the object that carries his resentment, and fall into darkness forever.

I just didn't expect it to reappear in such a way. Maybe it was fate, and it was the time when he was destined to end everything.