The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Sir, sir, wait for me!"

Zhang Qinghe was walking in front, not happy, but because Zhang San had been stunned for a long time, the two of them had opened a considerable distance.

The red-faced fairy boy then carried his loose crimson robe and ran all the way until he was shoulder to shoulder with the Wude Xingjun who was mending his clothes.

When Zhang San saw Zhang Qinghe walking towards the village, he followed him respectfully - he was the best at sizing up the situation. After Zhang Qinghe's previous words, he already understood that this mysterious teacher in front of him was trying to find out the secret of his life experience. the only hope.

"Don't ask me why you want to go to this village?"

Zhang Qinghe didn't look back, and didn't seem to care whether Zhang San followed. But when Zhang San staggered after him, he casually asked the child.

"I don't know, San'er, but my husband will always tell me."

The heat of the peach blossom brew in Zhang San's body has not faded away, but she seems to be full of energy. Children are always like this, and their turbulent emotions can quickly recover, and then shift their attention to another thing.

"What are you going to do?"

Taiyin Star Junzheng was also curious about this question. The jade slip hovered beside Zhang Qinghe without any scruples, and did not shy away from Zhang San.

“After teaching him how to fight, if you don’t teach him why to fight, then the teaching will be meaningless.

There are so many unreasonable things in Zhongtian, but people have to see the truth in the unreasonable things. "

Zhang Qinghe walked into this dead village. There was no one in the village now, leaving only the deep silence, empty fences, broken walls... and the people who had just been attracted by Zhang Qinghe's fetal blood. , and the adobe bricks and wall tiles were broken by the evil spirits.

The cold wind destroyed the dead trees buried in the snow, and the whistling was vaguely accompanied by the barking of wild animals. There was no abnormality or emotion in the sound, but Zhang San intuitively felt a kind of sadness - —

He had been in contact with the people in this village with Zhang He before. Not to say they were friendly, but they were all a group of honest, kind and hospitable people.

However, they changed into the ghostly appearance before, and even turned into ashes in front of Zhang San.

The shape and layout of this house are no different from Zhangjiacun. If the Ruyi Class also enters Zhangjiacun...

Zhang San suddenly fell into a feeling of great fear and joy, and then he felt ashamed for the emergence of such emotions.

Some things always have to be experienced intuitively to be more impactful. The desolate and deserted scene in front of him all catalyzed an indescribable emotion in Zhang San's young mind. This emotion is like a seed, as if it is slowly sprouting and taking root.

"Sir, why do evil spirits eat people? Is it natural for them to eat meat like wild beasts?"

Zhang San asked nonchalantly, and then followed Zhang Qinghe into one room after another.

"Beasts are just trying to survive, and their hunting can be forgiven by us."

Zhang Qinghe pointed at this empty area. Not a single person was left alive. They were all transformed into evil spirits and then scattered on the wilderness covered by ice and snow.

“Yet their desires are unrestricted and intolerable.

I hope you will remember in the future that although you have secrets you want to explore and unknown and inexplicable enemies, people cannot be driven only by their own interests.

Xiaosan'er, when you kill someone, you have to understand why you kill someone. "

Zhang Qinghe spoke carefully to Xiao San'er, as if speaking to the little child, and also to himself.

Zhang San looked at Zhang Qinghe, thoughtfully - although he could figure it out, there were many things in the world that were easier said than done. For his age, it was still too early for him to be able to unite knowledge and action.

The Golden Crow is about to be born, and Zhang Qinghe's class is finally over. However, at this moment, Zhang Qinghe's eyes were still focused, looking at somewhere in the wilderness and hills, and they suddenly became sharp.

The jade slip that houses the Taiyin Star Lord also flashed with spiritual light, and a clear sound came from the jade slip -

"somebody is coming."

"And the breath concealment method is extremely clever. At this distance, I could only feel the weak spiritual energy fluctuations with the help of my powerful soul."

Zhang Qinghe added silently.

"The person who came is not powerful, otherwise he would hide his head and show his tail, and he would not have murderous intentions."

Taiyin Xingjun tasted it carefully and felt no other aura or traces of evil spirits, so he calmed down a little and stopped making any moves.

"Whether they are friends or foes, if they don't identify themselves, they will be treated as uninvited guests."

Zhang Qinghe pulled Zhang San behind him, and the Iron Sword slid out from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and held a sword flower in his hand, making it hang in the air in front of him.

A stream of swordsmanship that has been condensed to the extreme is gathering, and the meaning of the sword's intention to seek life is spreading. The death meaning of the killing path is set against the wild snow and the dead village, and it is clear to see.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth twisted with the movement of the iron sword, vaguely indicating some kind of danger.

Zhang Qing and Qian made a seal——

"go!"

The black long sword then turned into an extreme stream of light, as if a lightning bolt flashed between heaven and earth, illuminating half of the sky and killing him a mile away.

"The sword intention gradually eased back."

Taiyin appreciatively felt the meaning of life contained in the sword intention of seeking life, and while warning, he still left some leeway to the man.

After coming to Zhangjiacun, Zhang Qinghe's life-seeking sword finally no longer developed on the purely monotonous killing path, but took a turn. Although the single-wheeled intention was not as high as it was in Lantian, after all, it was no longer the same. Go up the crossroad.

The sword flew away like light from the sky. Wherever the sword energy landed, it stirred up flying snow on the ground, causing the person coming to groan.

"snort……"

Seeing that the man had learned a lesson, Zhang Qinghe raised his fingertips and quickly retracted the iron sword, roughly feeling the level of the man's strength.

"I wonder where the guest comes from?"

Zhang Qinghe said things familiarly that he had said and been asked many times in the past few days. He held the iron sword in his hand and immediately carried it behind his back. Zhang San looked timidly at what happened almost instantly, a little dumbfounded.

The man was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something, and then because he couldn't hold his breath any longer, a rainbow light that was darker than the night flew from where Zhang Qinghe's sword pointed, towards the two people in the snow. Come.

Zhang Qinghe's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously glanced at Taiyin beside him——

"Is this a black-robed general?"

As far as the eye can see, the man is dressed in black robes, with some armor accessories, and a black iron mask covering his face.

The man covered his injured right arm and cautiously stood down from a distance, carefully looking at Zhang Qinghe and Zhang San.

It’s Xiao Lezi’s birthday today, and I originally planned to take a leave of absence, but there is no leave slip...