There's a vast ocean over there; she might like that.
"I don't want to go. There are too many people in the Dragon Palace, and last time so many aquatic creatures bullied us, no one came to our aid. It seems there aren't many good ones there."
“You can go somewhere else, or to Qinghai Lake, which Wei Jiao mentioned. The water there is large and the spiritual energy is abundant, so your progress will be faster.”
Magikarp looked unhappy with a tense expression.
“I’m not going. I think the lake in our backyard is just as nice.”
As he spoke, he transformed into a streak of light and flew into the lake, causing everyone around to crane their necks to see what was happening.
As A-Jiang watched the busy servants tidying up the courtyard, she didn't feel as at ease as she had imagined.
She loved decorating her house. She moved several times during the Qinglian Sect period, and each time she decorated it with care.
Each time was short-lived. Although my circumstances were getting better and better, I always felt like I was adrift.
After arriving in this world, she lived in a simple dormitory at Zhaoxian Taoist Temple.
After returning to the Bai family home, they stayed in a dilapidated courtyard for a while.
Even if she went back to before she time-traveled, she would still be living in a rented apartment.
Actually, buying this house isn't very useful for Ah Jiang; she'll still be returning to the world of cultivation in the future.
Aside from my grandmother, I have no other relatives to worry about.
Moreover, Ajahn knew that his grandmother naturally preferred to stay with her children and grandchildren.
I really don't know why I've been wandering like this all this time. Even now that I have such a big courtyard, I don't feel at peace inside.
I used to think that I would be happier if I had better and more things.
Ajahn was walking along the covered walkway, looking at the scenery around him.
The green hills remain evergreen, and the clear waters flow without worry.
Winding paths, strange rocks, exotic flowers and rare herbs.
It was a beautiful sight, and everyone who came and went treated her with great respect.
But she couldn't feel happy at all.
Without a home, this is not a home.
I think I'm just realizing now that I no longer have a home.
At this moment, the sky and earth are vast, and my heart is infinitely empty.
With a surge of blood, Ajahn established a mysterious connection with heaven and earth.
The surrounding scenery seemed to fade as if a colorful painting had been soaked, the mountains and water melting into specks of fluorescent light, leaving only darkness and flickering light in the faded surroundings.
Ajahn himself was like a soft wax, his body twisting and contorting as if he wanted to leave the canvas.
Time had lost its meaning here, and A-Jiang didn't know how long this state had lasted.
As she drifted along, she saw a golden book with lotus flowers blooming inside.
She suddenly returned to her own world.
But strangely, the space around her seemed to soften and blur, and she felt as if she could pass through the surface of the canvas and reach the next layer.
She reached out her hand, following her instincts, and her arm magically disappeared. She quickly withdrew her hand.
It seems the insights I just gained have given my bloodline a new boost.
This feeling of progress dispelled some of the depression I had just experienced.
Once we've dealt with the immediate matter, let's return to the Azure Lotus Sect and go back to Master's side.
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