The indescribable Taoist Lord

Wang Zhixin is sitting on the cliff of Jisheng Peak. I don’t know how many people have sat on this cliff and how many plans have been made, but now there is only the breeze in the evening.

Not just the cliffs, but the entire Jisheng Peak was now deserted.

Although Beiyin Mountain has been leveled and the masters have all settled in the Fourteen Peaks and lived a stable life of teaching and preaching, this peak with special significance is still sparsely visited.

When it's time to enjoy the bright moon with peace of mind and hear the clear spring and birds singing, the mountain becomes empty. The last time it was bustling was when Xu Huaijin's body died and was buried in the ground.

The Wanying Book in Wang Zhixin's right hand flashed with light, and Daojun's inquiry appeared on it.

Daojun: "Is Wen Sheng here?"

Wang Zhixin didn't pay much attention, and his mind wandered, going back to a few days ago...

It was a rare banquet for Wang Zhixin, and all those present were unabashedly sincere people. They were young men from Chang'an, and they met with loyalty. He had always avoided crowds, but he became tipsy during that banquet.

And just before that——

"Let's go? Where are you going, Brother Zhang?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry. Although Qinghe's future is foggy, we can already see its outline clearly.

Zhongtian was just a big empty dream. Maybe when Brother Wang woke up, Qinghe appeared in front of Brother Wang.

I just hope that after Brother Wang takes over Confucianism, he will never forget his original intention. If there is any remaining strength, then the light will be greater than that of the Immortal Tang Shenxia; if there is no remaining strength, then Wanwang will protect himself..."

Wang Zhixin held the jade plaque in his hand that symbolized Chang'an School's journey through the world. It was gentle and unadorned, but there was a passage of scripture that kept passing through his heart - needless to say, this was left to him by Zhang Qinghe.

This scripture is different from Dao Tianyin, it has a completely different function. Wang Zhixin listened thoroughly. His understanding since childhood was no less than that of a Taoist, so he naturally understood the essence of this thing at a glance. As he listened, the originally dull and stiff little saint actually had a smile on his face.

"This is actually the idea. Brother Zhang really never makes weak decisions. That day was actually a hint...

He didn't know where he was going that day. If he had this thing, no matter where he was, I could temporarily call him back. "

Wang Zhixin sat cross-legged and meditated, made a seal to worship the Taoist, and solemnly recited -

"The heavens and the earth opened, and incense was burned on the ground. Out of pity for the world, a god descended from the sky. It is difficult to see its shape, and it is difficult to describe its beauty. The body has no beginning, and the Tao spreads the three teachings. The immortals line up, and the gods recite their names. His name is Taisu. , sit on Xuanqing..."

As the scriptures were recited silently, the aura link connecting Wang Zhixin to the elusive trace glowed brightly, and a branch that spread endless light and endless blessings and longevity was torn off in an incomprehensible way from the branches of the years. , descended into Wang Zhixin’s heart lake.

As for Zhang Qinghe, who seemed to be observing the snow scene in Zhangjiacun, the Wanying Book in his hand also flashed a hidden light, pulling his mind into an unpredictable place...

Zhang Qinghe's state is very strange. He can not only feel everything that happens in Zhangjia Village, but at the same time his mind strangely sinks into the place of Wanying Book. He reaches a place where there is a master, but the inner lake is close to him. middle.

Wang Zhixin was also surprised - he could clearly feel the source of something great, incomprehensible, yet gentle and familiar, not constricted, descending on him. Under the blessing of that will, it did not damage his subjectivity in the slightest. , he is still able to express his emotions without any obstacles, and even manipulate his body.

Naturally, if you relax your mind, "Tai Su" can take over instantly.

"teacher……?"

Wang Zhixin asked hesitantly, but his eyes shone with curiosity - what is the meaning of this thing?

"Brother Wang calls him like this, it seems he is angry."

Zhang Qinghe's emotionless voice came through, and there was no joy in seeing old friends again.

"It's a lucky coincidence that I happened to have a question and answer session with you and the other three."

Wang Zhi was worried but couldn't express it. He could clearly hear the dejection and silence in Zhang Qinghe's words, and he didn't know what was behind the scenes that had changed that day. However, he didn't ask any more questions. In his mind, as the person chosen by Tai Su, it would be a big joke if Zhang Qinghe's Taoist heart only stopped here.

"When I meet Brother Zhang under such circumstances, I selfishly think that I should call him teacher."

Although Zhang Qinghe's origin was mysterious, it was not so huge that it burdened everyone in the Confucian Society. Therefore, the pressure Wang Zhixin felt was not great. At least it was comparable to Zhang Qinghe. He was so relaxed and relaxed when he asked the gods.

"It's up to you... Shen Xia is looking for you, why don't you get back to him?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at the jade coupon in his hand through Wang Zhixin's perspective and reminded him appropriately.

Wang Zhixin then honestly concentrated his energy on writing and wrote slowly.

Literary Saint: "What's the matter?"

Taoist Lord: "World Honored Fellow Taoist, are you here?"

World Honored One: "That is natural."

Dao Lord: "Since you two are here, let's get started. Although the information below is always limited, you must have heard the secrets in Tahaotian?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at this clear-cut test and remained silent - he knew that Wang Zhixin was always calm, but Su Shenxiu...

World Honored One: "I have heard about it. Besides, this is another time when the teacher comes to earth. I think the Wen Sage must have the most say in this matter. But does Tao Lord have some new news? Is this what we are going to exchange for today?" "

Sure enough, as soon as Su Shenxiu spoke, he turned the fire on Wen Sheng.

Daojun: "No, my intention is the same as that of World Honored Taoist Friend. It is just an exchange with Literary Sage."

Literary Saint: "Oh, what's the anecdote?"

Wang Zhixin didn't say he knew, nor did he say he didn't know.

Daojun: "Teacher is related to Tiangong, which we have discussed before. Since then, I have paid close attention to the news about Tiangong. Do you still remember what I said about the Cangjiang Aquatic Tribe a few months ago?"

World Honored One: "This matter actually involves the Heavenly Palace?"

Daojun: "Yes, it is not only related to Tiangong Sun and Star Lord, but also involves the Zhang family of Jiangzuo..."

After writing this, Zhou Huaian in Ju'an Palace looked solemnly and carefully watched the reaction of the "literary saint" on the other side of the jade certificate.

Wen Sheng: "Go on."

Wang Zhixin was disdainful of human feelings, but he was not unsophisticated. He knew what Zhang Qinghe meant, and he also instantly understood Zhou Huaian's intentions.

Although the words "continue to talk" seem restrained and do not directly convey the signal that he is very interested, but judging from the usual calm character of "Literary Saint", it already speaks volumes.

On the other side of Shen Xia, Zhou Huaian was already a little happy - his inference was probably close to ten, this literary sage was Zhang Qinghe!

He then continued to write: "A few days ago, it was just a small fight in the surrounding area, but starting from a certain day, the Shui tribe in Cangjiang went crazy and slaughtered the Zhang family members, and even those in the upper three realms, Yi wanted to attack Enter the Zhang Family Qingyuntian..."