The indescribable Taoist Lord

It was night, and most of the young and talented people in the village were rushing back with torches. They used the "fairy apparition" at the entrance of the village at night as a source of conversation and linked it to next year's good harvest.

Naturally, there are many monks fighting in the Zhongtian world, but it cannot stop the mayflies from beautifying and imagining things.

Except for Zhang San, this little boy was a little lost.

He had mostly heard about the carefreeness and vast powers of gods in playbooks, but he had never directly seen how gods "slay demons and demons" and protect the world. What's more, the Ruyiban whom I had so much hoped for before turned out to be a monster in human skin.

The disgusting feeling that made his head spin was still fresh in his memory. If it weren't for the small words written by an immortal that suddenly appeared where the official in front of him knocked on his forehead, he wouldn't know what would happen next.

His reaction was extremely good compared to a child.

but……

He recalled the majestic appearance of the thin immortal in the snow who put on his mask and transformed into a man holding an iron sword, stepping on cloud boots, and wearing a unicorn robe, killing evil spirits everywhere. This made him more aware of Zhang. Qinghe instantly became in reverence.

Especially the black and red mask with angry eyes, which seemed to be burning away all the injustice in the world, caused waves of waves in his heart.

Singing opera... Putting on a mask and applying makeup, isn't it because he wants to be majestic and admired by others, and fulfills Zhang San's little vanity? It is the most majestic thing in the world for the gods to sing on stage and scatter evil spirits like birds!

"Master Wu De..."

Zhang San restrained his fearful emotions, but looked at Zhang Qinghe, his eyes sparkling, as if he had longing.

Zhang Qinghe paused when he heard this, turned around and glanced at him briefly, then turned back and continued walking.

"San'er, what did you say?"

Those people were talking about Ruyiban's arrival, especially Gouzi, who was only slightly older than Saner, and seemed particularly excited.

But they don't know that Ruyi Class may no longer be able to raise funds for charity performances.

"Oh, nothing!"

Zhang San smiled, replied casually like a dog, and quickly followed Zhang Qinghe.

"My feet are on boots with moon and clouds, and my head is with a crown of red flames and purple beads. If a scarlet satin unicorn can dominate, why should the Nine Dragons be in the golden palace?"

As the master of weapons, he rubbed Feng Yue's coffin. Today I will kill the white tiger, tomorrow I will cook the green luan..."

Zhang San deliberately hummed these few lines briefly, pretending to be singing with nothing to do, and observing Zhang Qinghe's reaction.

Naturally, Zhang Qinghe was unmoved.

"This little boy sings well." Taiyin Star Lord said with a smile in the mysterious bag.

"Why, do you want him to give you some sex too?"

"Zhang San, right?"

Mixed in the team, Zhang Qinghe finally spoke.

Zhang San seemed very excited and responded immediately——

"Ah, yes, the official finally called my name."

"In Zhongtian, there are two kinds of people who don't live long, those who want to know too much, and those who know how to shout too much.

What kind of person are you? "

Zhang Qinghe's body was surrounded by cold air, as if Zhang San would be suffocated in an instant. He was not afraid that Zhang San would not understand. He knew that this man was so intelligent that he was almost demonic. Even as a child, his mind surpassed that of most ordinary people.

Zhang San felt as if he was about to sink into a bottomless ice cellar for a moment, gasping for air, causing Taiyin Xingjun to complain for a while.

"The young master is actually competing with a child?"

Zhang Qinghe was silent for a while, and then suppressed his slight aura. Only then did Zhang San feel that the world was getting warmer. Even in the cold winter, it was not as uncomfortable as being crushed by a big stone.

"Then do you know who is most likely to die a good death?" Zhang Qinghe leaned down, rubbed the little child's head, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

It was as if the intimidation and coldness before were not emanating from him.

"Wha, who?"

Zhang San was obedient and did not dare not to cooperate.

"Ordinary people."

Zhang Qinghe patted Zhang San on the shoulder, pushed him back, and strode forward.

"I originally thought that the young master's previous acquiescence in letting him see you fight was because he was interested in talents and wanted to be a member of the martial arts line. But now it seems that is not the case."

Lord Taiyin Star now has doubts.

"Although this child has no spiritual roots, his spiritual wisdom and understanding are probably the first-class seedlings in Zhongtian, and he is most suitable for cultivating the Heavenly Palace Dharma.

But you are implying... that you want him to be an ordinary person. "

"No... I am giving him the right to choose. Zhongtian's future is closed. When I got here and saw him, I changed my mind.

I don't want him to live too tiredly and end up in vain. "

"But the Tiangong method is different from the so-called righteous way. It can see the truth of the world. You also have a special method to avoid risks."

Taiyin Xingjun did not understand the meaning of Zhang Qinghe's words, but just remembered the volume of external alchemy that Zhang Qinghe gave to Li Ping'an.

She just felt that the truth in the world was too heavy, and Zhang Qinghe was worried that the child would not be able to bear it.

Zhang Qinghe looked at this winding mountain road, and dots of torches shone between the cliffs, but even so, they could not illuminate this deep darkness. In the ground deeper than the darkness, there seemed to be a crawling giant beast, which made this group of people dare not separate and tread cautiously on their way home.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

While he was thinking, Zhang Qinghe's ears twitched, and the little child chased after him.

"But officials, if there were no officials today, what would happen to me, an ordinary person, who insists on going to the Ruyi Class to study under his master?

San'er thought that even if he wanted to know and knew how to call, it would be better than being an ordinary person, because ordinary people can't do anything! "

"Is this what you think?"

As we neared the village house, many men went back to their respective houses. Even the old village leader solemnly said goodbye and said he would come back to visit tomorrow.

After he saw the Tsing Yi, his attitude changed again.

Zhang Qinghe had already said goodbye to these simple villagers one by one, and only Zhang San and Zhang Qinghe were left in the snow.

Zhang San nodded.

"The little fish in the Weihe River are about to jump out of the waves when they are less than a foot long. I thought they were the most stupid creatures in the world, but maybe for them, seeing the world is more important than life and death."

Zhang San has no spiritual roots, cannot set foot in cultivation, cannot fly to the sky, and can only be a floating figure in the Wei River. But this does not prevent him from having an enterprising idea. The little boy didn't know Zhang Qinghe's intention, but he felt it was necessary to let this noble man know his thoughts.

"Good insight."

Zhang Qinghe said calmly, without showing any emotion or anger, pushed open the door of Zhang San's house, and walked straight into the house with Zhang San.

"Look, didn't he make his own choice?"

Zhang Qinghe said silently to Taiyin.

For him in his current state, Zhang Sanben doesn't care about teaching or not teaching.