"This is Jiyaju, the name you gave it when you were a child."
Somehow, listening to the other party's words, the leader has led himself into the identity of the other party's daughter.
In the awakening memory, that kind of emotion is sincere and pure. Even the extra memories in this life and more than a thousand years cannot dilute it.
The fog has gradually dissipated, and I am walking in a familiar room, looking at the photos and videos hanging on the wall from childhood to adulthood.
She stretched out her hand, touched the toys and clothes, and looked at the manuscripts written by her own hand in her previous life, and each memory began to emerge clearly.
In the next six months, Zhou Yang took Doudou from the wasteland to the ice and snow world, to the Marvel world, to the Liao Zhai world... almost every world where Doudou had left his footprints, he brought Doudou with him.
Walked with her again.
I won’t go into details about how I felt when I revisited my old place and took in the beautiful sights.
After returning to Baihua Immortal Sect, Zhou Yang and Mengdie sat on the top floor of the three-story rosewood pavilion guarded by Baihua.
Smelling the woody fragrance of the rosewood, drinking orange juice, and talking about what happened after we parted.
Most of the time, Doudou talks and Zhou Yang listens.
"I didn't expect that in your timeline, more than a thousand years have passed, and I have attained the Daluo Golden Immortal."
Zhou Yang looked at Doudou, who was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with some guilt in his eyes.
Mengdie played with the Coiling Dragon Spear that she had personally built for Zhou Yang.
The chopstick-length Coiled Dragon Spear was "buzzing" in her palm, and it was so fast that it sent out a sonic boom, but all the movement was restrained in her small palm.
The space seems to have become a world of its own.
"Yes, more than a thousand years."
Mengdie smiled softly, picked up the blue and white porcelain wine pot, and poured out the orange juice: "This is the spiritual orange on the first orange tree at the beginning of the birth of the world. It takes nine thousand years to mature.
Once it was ripe, I got some."
Mengdie, who has recalled her past life memories, of course knows Zhou Yang's favorite fruit.
So, she simply took out a fruit basket, which contained all the remaining tangerines she had.
Zhou Yang also accepted his daughter's filial piety without hesitation: "I didn't expect that you, who didn't like to practice before, would become a golden immortal in this life."
The experience of more than a thousand years is much longer than her previous life.
However, in her previous life, she followed Zhou Yang through so many worlds. Whether it was her actual age or the wonderful things she experienced while growing up, they occupied a long enough time in her memory, which was enough to pull the lifeline of her memory.
For a long time, the memory of this life will not be annihilated under the soil.
Although her appearance, personality and behavior have undergone many changes, after the memory fusion, when she faced Zhou Yang, her natural closeness quickly eliminated the barrier between the two.
Although Doudou didn't call her daddy, she accepted Zhou Yang calling her daughter with peace of mind.
"It's hard to find the way of heaven that has fallen into slumber in this world, but I am particularly sensitive to the way of heaven. I can clearly feel the breath of heaven and the laws of the great road. This seems to be my talent, and it is also what I can prove through my own practice.
The main reason for getting Hunyuan Yiqi Daluo Jinxian.
If you can vaguely follow the laws and peel off the cocoons, you may be able to find the location of the way of heaven."
Doudou already knew what Zhou Yang's mission was when he came to this world, so he took the initiative to take over this mission.
"I'm going back."
Doudou plans to launch the Demon Cult to find the location of the way of heaven within the range he feels.
The other one, while awakening the memory of her past life, felt a deeper fog, and behind that fog, there was a deeper secret hidden. It seemed that the secret of her true life experience was still behind this layer of fog——
She had already heard about Zhou Yang's experience of picking up her from that mysterious world.
"Fortunately, since the third generation of elders introduced me to the Demon Cult, I have never shown my true colors to others. Otherwise, if the five Heavenly Emperors knew about our relationship, they would not tolerate us."
Before Doudou left, he took out the Red Light Flag and shook Niu Dawei out of the Red Light Flag space.
Niu Dawei was shocked when he learned Doudou's identity.
The struggle between Skynet Company and the Demon Cult has gradually eased.
Tiangong and the various sects had no doubts about this. They just felt that the last evenly matched battle between the leaders of both sides in the Sirius Star Territory prompted the easing of the struggle between Skynet Company and the Demonic Cult.
Time flies, Mengdie occasionally sneaks into Baihua Immortal Sect to chat with Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang discovered that Mengdie had a very deep understanding of the Great Dao.
Mengdie said: "When listening to the Great Dao, it's like the memory engraved deep in the memory has awakened, and all kinds of enlightenment come to my heart as naturally as breathing."
One day, when Zhou Yang and Gil were meditating in the mountains, Mengdie suddenly walked out of the void.
She held a small flowerpot in her hand. Inside the flowerpot was a small yellow wild flower blooming, swaying with the majesty of the mountains.
"I found it!"
Mengdie pointed to the small yellow flower and said to Zhou Yang.
"Is this the way of heaven in this world?"
Zhou Yang looked at the little yellow flower, but he didn't feel any unusual signs from this little flower, as if it was just an ordinary wild flower, not so gorgeous, not so noble, just blooming indifferently, dotted with flowers.
this world.
However, Mengdie was very sure that this little flower was really transformed by the heavenly law of this world.
Zhou Yang still underestimated the changes in Tiandao after his sleep. Even in front of his eyes, he could not feel the difference in this little flower.
Zhou Yang stretched out his palm and covered it with the little flower. Time began to speed up locally. However, in the blink of an eye, several spring and autumn years passed. The small yellow wildflowers would also bloom, wither, seed, and wither with the changes of the seasons.
, growth, bloom...continuous reincarnation.
"I don't know what this world has experienced, but He has lost consciousness. Just as the sleeping heaven, he mechanically keeps the rules of the entire world running.
If you want to awaken His true spirit, you can only give Him spirituality again."
Mengdie said.
"Do you have a way to give it real spirit?"
Zhou Yang asked.
Mengdie nodded: "If what I expected is correct, the portable space was a world seed at the beginning and has grown until now.
As the center of the world, the treasure seal may have the ability to give it a true spirit.
Let me try it."
Mengdie watched Zhou Yang stretch out his hand, and a palm-sized golden horn treasure seal appeared on his palm.
