Chapter 313

At this moment, the white snake’s heart is also extremely complicated, compared with Zhang Changsheng’s mind and body indifferent.

The Peerless Beauty with a trace of sorrow said softly and sadly, “Old Patriarch, I don’t know how I should go on the next path, and it seems that I have forgotten the original intention of own to pursue the Tao.”

“I am following Dragon Turtel this time, also wanting to hear your views on Tao, and perhaps what is Tao, and what is my Tao?”

Today’s White Snake has been suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda for thousands of years, and even if thousands of years have passed, it has not been completely overwhelmed by the hatred in his heart.



Because this world has long been a human being, and the enemy was the only one who hated it. The Fahai of the Jinshan Temple has disappeared, and I don’t know how many years have passed since.

And she feels that the anger in her heart cannot be vented. The most important thing now is to find a point where she can vent.

Or find this recognizable answer for yourself, try to let yourself go, so as to concentrate on cultivating Martial Dao.

Zhang Changsheng sighed slightly when he looked at the hesitant and chaotic white snake in front of him.

Then he said, “What is Dao? In my opinion, asking the heart is a process of asking Dao. Of course, everyone’s Dao is different. Haven’t you known this a long time ago, Ms. Bai Snake Liang.”

“And if you don’t mind, can you sit down and have a cup of tea, I will tell you about the process of my own Dao, maybe you will understand that you can also find your own Dao from it.”

Zhang Changsheng didn’t speak directly about his understanding of Tao. Obviously, if Zhang Changsheng really said that, then the resentment that has been trapped for thousands of years will naturally be unchangeable.

White Snake’s delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she never expected Zhang Changsheng, the ancestor in front of her, to do this.

But with curiosity about the old patriarch, Bai Snake nodded slightly and said, “The junior is also respectful, it is better to follow orders. For you, the advanced existence of Cultivation Base, Junior may be useful for life.”



For practitioners who have stepped into the path of martial arts training, Cultivation Base masters are teachers, rather than just relying on the years to make a conclusion.

This is the same as that in the old saying that there must be my teacher when three people walk.

Zhang Changsheng waved the white cuffs, and Xiao Mingyue on the side also cleverly walked to the white snake’s body and said, “White Snake Big sis, hurry up and get seated. Later, I will let you taste this tea with so much flavor. Anyway, I drink it. Not used to such things.”

Bai Snake glanced at the naive and organic Mingyue in front of him, and a flash of surprise and weirdness flashed in his eyes.

After Zhang Changsheng sat down on the tea table together, Bai Snake said with curiosity in his heart, “Old Patriarch, is this little aunt Liang in front of you your maid, or is he a disciple of the sect, why is such a five or six-year-old? I have already reached the Martial Master Realm, which is really terrifying. If it develops like this, I am afraid I will definitely be able to enter the Martial Saint Realm that I longed for.”

Speaking of it, admitting that own is insufficient is that White Snake has always felt that it is not something shy or embarrassing.

Zhang Changsheng, who was waiting to make tea, heard the words of White Snake and said with a slight smile, “This little guy is a new disciple of mine. Now this era has changed too much, so I’m not interested in attending too much. Something from the past.”

“Sometimes tradition is a good thing, but some things in modern times are better than those from ancient times.”

As the two talked about own things around Mingyue in front of them, in a flash.

“Puff…………Puff……”

“Guruguru…guru…”

The tea stove in front of Zhang Changsheng has been completely boiled with the sound of boiling water.

With the green tea leaves in the new bowl of tea in front of Bai Snake’s eyes, the green tea leaves are completely smudged, which is particularly meaningful.

Zhang Changsheng also half-squinted at the white snake in front of him, and started his own journey of pursuing the way of the heart for a hundred years.

Sister White Snake is cool, the situation was chaotic back then, I was just a baby who was abandoned at the foot of Wudang Mountain because of famine.

When I remember, I was already a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, but I just listened to some of the older brothers who had passed away.

My master who rescued me, he had never asked anyone in his life, but he also begged everyone at the foot of Wudang Mountain because of a malnourished little baby who was dying for no reason.

And when outsiders heard of what he had done, where would they be willing? Hearing about borrowing money and begging for food, I have never seen anyone borrowing milk…

This request lasted for a year and a half. As far as I can remember, I have always held life-saving and mentorship to the master. When I was ten years old, my master passed away, and I realized the first way. .

When talking about this, Zhang Changsheng stopped his own statement, but straightened his face and looked at the white snake in front of him and said, “Sister Bai Snake Liang, do you know the first way of thinking I have realized that I have realized?”

Zhang Changsheng stopped suddenly, making White Snake a little uncomfortable, so he could only silently shook his head.

But Zhang Changsheng didn’t say anything but continued to tell his own century-old experience and story.

The first way I realized was the way of love. This love is the way of human love for all the weak and small things in the world, the way of compassion and great love.

And when I was twenty years old, I had already become the first person in Wudang. At that time, I was holding the heart of a chivalrous man of justice, and I realized the great path of chivalry. After that…………

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The experience Zhang Changsheng said was magical, and the mountainside behind the Wudang Mountain fell into silence.

And Xiao Mingyue and Dragon Turtel beside them were also completely caught up in the words of Zhang Changsheng’s experience and the way of understanding the state of mind.

The crystal clear tears of the extremely beautiful face of the white snake have slipped down between the white and delicate neck.

The White Snake never knew that his own way of others would shed very few tears from mythological creatures.

This kind of thing will only be revealed when the mythological creatures themselves undergo huge changes in their moods.

It is hard for White Snake to imagine that Zhang Changsheng, the ancestor of Wudang who is only a hundred years old, can live for a hundred years, which can be worth more than ordinary people or creatures that have lived for thousands of years.

At this moment, it seems that White Snake also recalled the original intention of his original innocence towards Dao.

Why does she repair Martial Dao, and why she is so nostalgic for the world.

Here, the White Snake stood up from the tea table, stood in front of Zhang Changsheng, and slightly bowed his thin body, showing respectfully, “Old Master, I, the White Snake, hopes to worship your old door and follow my way. ”

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