The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Lao Guo, who are you?"

Zhang Qinghe became a little curious now. Although he had been speculating on Guo Sicheng's true identity, at this moment Guo Sicheng let go of his pressure without any scruples, which made Zhang Qinghe extremely surprised.

He was not sure whether this person was a great sage or a saint, but in his own imagination, Guo Sicheng might be a special mixed cave.

After all, Li Mo also got a volume of the so-called "Overhaul Calligraphy and Calligraphy" - he didn't believe that this thing was a real so-called "Overhaul Calligraphy and Calligraphy Treasure". In Zhang Qinghe's speculation, he went to great lengths to ask him to take this thing with him. Returning to Chang'an School was not just to train him.

It must have a more important role.

Guo Sicheng didn't say anything, just smiled. His usually somewhat submissive face changed his temperament. Zhang Qinghe couldn't guess anything from it, which meant it was too complicated.

Zhang Qinghe didn't care, he just turned his gaze back to Xu Jianshan. Xu Jianshan's face was still so pale at this moment, and he looked at Guo Sicheng with lingering fear, even holding the ruler in his hand.

Of course, this was just out of stress. Of course, he knew that the evil leader in front of him was probably a powerful monk arranged by the Li family without leaving any trace, so he would not really take action.

But at that moment, facing the Qingxuan Qi that was so terrifying and powerful that it seemed as if it were a fairy or a god, and the way of heaven, the Tao and principles that had been preserved in his heart due to his understanding of Confucianism were desperately warning him.

"Can Mr. Xu feel relieved now?"

Zhang Qinghe straightened his sleeves gently. Naturally, he would not tell that he had weak feet just now. Otherwise, wouldn't he be undermining himself in front of Wang Zhixin?

Xu Jianshan nodded silently. Since the Li family was willing to bring out such a figure, it would indeed be of little use for him to follow.

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Wang Zhixin, and Wang Zhixin immediately calmed Xu Jianshan's soul, which was about to be infected and stirred just now, through the aura bond.

"Then Lao Guo, let's go."

He raised his hand to look at the image of the Immortal Lord Chang Geng, which was almost as high as the Fourteenth Peak. Before his spiritual vision was opened, the handsome and freehand face was vaguely transformed under the "Tao dye" of the true vein of literature and Taoism. Changed and became a little kinder.

This change is very slow, but it is an irreversible trend. It seems to be the most unreasonable thing in the world, and it also seems to be the greatest truth in the world.

"It's so arrogant and domineering."

Zhang Qinghe saw the description of the god with a majestic expression on his face, which was clearly a righteous and peaceful way, but he was criticized in such a way that was especially inappropriate.

Zhang Qinghe put his hands behind his back and stepped forward, and Guo Sicheng followed suit silently.

Since he "changed as a person", he has spoken less and less. Perhaps as time goes by, one of the signs is silence - gradually becoming unable to speak, or even unwilling to speak.

Wang Zhixin always felt a little familiar looking at this scene.

"Zhi Xin, please accompany me for a while."

Zhang Qinghe also walked slowly and was not in a hurry to rush towards the other end. He estimated that Lord Wenchang Xing must be more anxious than him. That Lord Chang Geng had not yet been "transformed", so there was no need to be too impetuous.

"ah?"

"Why, didn't you come here specially to see me off?"

Zhang Qinghe chuckled softly, meeting Wang Zhixin's expression that he had not yet recovered.

"yes."

Before he could react, Zhang Qinghe continued to move forward, so Wang Zhixin had no choice but to follow Zhang Qinghe's pace and head to the ban at the foot of Beiyin Mountain with Guo Sicheng.

It was still far away from the restriction blocking the house, so Zhang Qinghe also spoke slowly.

"Perseverance, Master Xu said before, but it is such ferocious earth and rocks that is the clear proof that the saints of Chang'an School have used their longevity bones and blood to contain Beiyin Mountain for generations.

It can be seen that when looking at things, don’t just look at the outside. "

"There's no need to be stubborn."

As the three of them walked, the grass and trees in the mountains gradually became sparse, and the earth and rocks gradually changed from green rock and fertile soil to deep and mysterious. Even in the daytime, it seemed a bit permeable - not to mention the deep fog and thunder around Beiyin Mountain. .

"You are a sensible person, so I don't need to say anything more to you. I'm going to Mr. Shaobai's side right now, so I'll tell you a story."

Guo Sicheng was still so silent, but he could see a hidden smile in his eyes. Wang Zhixin nodded and took out the jade pen and jade album he had with him.

"Hahahaha, you don't have to remember this."

Wang Zhixin stared at Zhang Qinghe with disbelief. Isn't that what you said last time?

"There's really no need to remember this." Zhang Qinghe said awkwardly——

"It's such a story.

There was Gong Jiushi, who lived in front of a mountain. The mountain covered a radius of 700 miles and was ten thousand feet high. Because of the obstruction, he wanted to move the mountain away from his eyes and open a broad road. "

"This is not unusual. The great power of Dongxu was so angry that it flattened the mountains and steamed the sea. Ancestor Hundong turned the sky and the earth pale when he thought of it." Wang Zhixin said doubtfully, and he didn't speak anymore. Since Zhang Qinghe told such a story, he naturally had his reasons. .

"Yeah..." Zhang Qinghe sighed.

"The strange thing is that this man is an ordinary person. Not to mention Dongxu, he doesn't even have spiritual roots and can't sense the spiritual breath of heaven and earth. He is a completely ordinary old man.

He and his descendants carried heavy loads, pounded stones to cultivate soil, and transported dustpans and dustpans to the East China Sea. In this way, the cycle of winter and summer changed, and the cycle continued. "

"This... is a bit stupid, but he is still a man who seeks the Tao. It's just that the Tao he seeks is different from those of my generation."

Wang Zhixin saw the connection at a glance and revealed the true meaning of the story.

Guo Sicheng listened quietly without making any comments. The three of them just walked forward. He also squinted and smiled, as if he didn't care what Zhang Qinghe said.

"Come to think of it, is this man successful?"

Zhang Qinghe smiled, shook his head, and nodded again.

"This is exactly what I want to say. This Duke is over ninety years old, so how can he move the mountain? So he appealed to his descendants - even if I die, there will be sons; sons will give birth to grandsons, and grandsons will be born again. Give birth to children; children have children, and children have grandchildren; children and grandchildren are endless, but if the mountain does not increase, why bother and not be equal?

Do you think Yu Gong’s words are reasonable? "

"It's so stupid that it's touching."

If Wang Zhixin didn't say it right, that means he didn't agree with it.

"So he didn't succeed. He was completely wrong. This road will not work."

After Zhang Qinghe heard Xu Jianshan tell the secret of Beiyin Mountain, he felt particularly sorry for those saints, so he remembered this story in his heart.

"How to level that mountain?"

"When the God of Snakes heard about it, he was filled with fear and went to the emperor. The emperor felt his sincerity and ordered the heavens to move it away."

Zhang Qinghe looked at Wang Zhixin's puzzled look and stopped trying to hold back. He just said what he was thinking in his heart——

"If you want to get rid of this mountain, the first thing is to make that thing afraid from its roots, and the second is to use fists.

There is a threat to the fundamental things, and there is another one with a bigger fist, so the problem will naturally be solved properly. "

"Is Brother Zhang a general in heaven, or is he the source of fear to the God of God?"

"Well, isn't the general waiting by my side?"

The young man raised the jade slip in his hand and turned his gaze towards Guo Sicheng.