Way of Choices

The violent snowstorm gradually stopped.

Without wind, snow can stick.

So more and more names on the stone walls were covered by snow.

There was silence in the heavenly courtyard.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Zhihuan finally came out behind hundreds of snowmen.

This was the first time that the State Regiment Cavalry had surrounded the Taoist Temple, and he really stood in front of teachers and students for the first time.

Because the person who speaks is his favorite student-Daming Guanbai.

Because many people have become snowmen, he has nowhere to hide.

He looked cold at Guan Bai's eyes.

"why?"

"Because you are wrong."

"According to the news from Tianshuling, it should be the saint who arranged you to return to Kyoto."

"Your Majesty wrote me a letter in advance."

"Have you been watching?"

"Yes, I need to confirm."

"Confirm that I am wrong?"

Looking at the teacher, the emotions in Guan Bai's eyes are a bit complicated: "It's good, because no one is qualified to use other people's lives to satisfy their own ideas."

Zhuang Zhihuan was silent for a long time, and said, "It turns out...it's just confirmation."

Guan Bai's eyes became calmer and said, "Because at the beginning, I don't believe you are such a person."

Zhuang Zhihuan understood all things and said softly: "It seems that the Pope really values ​​you, just to let you watch a show, and actually puts such a big momentum."

Guan Bai said: "Your Majesty is kind and does not want to see the Heavenly Taoist Temple turned into ashes because of your ambitions, so you will be so patient with me."

"Ambition..."

Zhuang Zhihuan looked into the distance in the wind and snow, not knowing whether it was Wenshui or his hometown that he had not returned to in a long time, and repeated these two words.

Guan Bai wondered why he sighed.

I don’t know how long it took. Zhuang Zhihuan looked back and looked at him and said, “Yes, I have ambitions and it’s very big, because I have the ability to match it, my realm is very high, and my ability is very strong. And I’m still young, so why should I not pursue it?"

Guan Baizheng said: "You taught me before, if the road can be straight, why not ask for it."

Zhuang Zhihuan said indifferently: "Brother Mao treated me very well, and I also have friendship with the Tang parents' room. In the eyes of many people, I stand on the side of the Pope's adult, and I can also get what I want and change my ambitions. It’s a real wildfire and it’s beautiful.”

Guan Bai said: "This is exactly my puzzle."

Zhuang Zhihuan said: "Don't even you forget, how did he die when moulting?"

A few years ago, Chen Changsheng and Su Li returned from the snowy fields to the south, passing Xunyang City and arriving in Kyoto.

That night, under strong mental pressure, Zhuang Huanyu chose to hang his sword beside a well.

The yard is still in the escape area of ​​the Heavenly Taoist Temple, and the well is still there, but no one has been in for many years.

Many people have forgotten what happened in Zhou Yuan, and they forgot to have a talented young man in Tiandaoyuan after Guan Bai.

Today, due to the blizzard, several cracks were frozen on the ground near the well. They were so dilapidated that they could no longer be repaired.

Those memories also turned out from the cold ground.

Zhuang Zhihuan will naturally not forget this matter, nor will Guan Bai.

When the courts performed martial arts, he challenged Chen Changsheng for this matter.

He was a little sad and said, "Are you still unable to forget this matter?"

Whether it is counted from the thirty-sixth of Tang Dynasty or from the head of Mao Dean, Zhuang Zhihuan should be a person trusted by Chen Changsheng.

He chose that side, for this reason?

Zhuang Zhihuan shook his head and said, "Moulting died from his own weak heart, and has nothing to do with the Pope."

Guan Bai didn't understand and said, "Why is that so?"

Zhuang Zhihuan looked at him indifferently and said, "I really don't hate the Pope, the question is, who will believe it?"

Guan Bai was silent.

Yes, even if His Majesty the Pope believed it, would the King of Linghai believe it? Will Siyuan Taoists believe it? Will the Virgin believe it?

"Since I have no way to go this way, I can only choose another way to burn my ambitions."

Zhuang Zhihuan's hand fell on his chest and said, "Otherwise, it's always difficult to settle down here."

Guan Bai persuaded: "However, now that things are gone, why not give up."

"Because you know my true face, you want me to give up? Who do you think you are?

Zhuang Zhihuan said slightly: "You are a student I taught, what qualifications are there to judge me right or wrong, and what qualifications do I have to give up?"

Guan Bai was quiet for a while and said, "I am talking to you as the Archbishop of Yinghua Hall."

Listening to this sentence, there was an uproar in the heavenly courtyard, and the teachers and students were shocked.

The former Archbishop of Yinghua Hall was Mao Qiuyu, the old dean of the Taoist Temple.

They thought that after President Mao Qiuyu entered the sacred realm, President Zhuang Zhihuan would undoubtedly become the Archbishop of Yinghua Hall.

Unexpectedly, very accurate news came from the palace, and the Pope did not mean it at all.

The teachers and students of Tiandaoyuan were very lost, and then angry. The situation today is largely related to this matter.

The real situation is beyond everyone's expectations.

Brother Guan Bai took over from Yinghuadian Archbishop Church?

Isn't the divorce suppressing the heavenly temple?

Isn't... Dean Mao was not forced by His Majesty the Pope?

What should I do next?

Zhuang Zhihuan has been teaching and educating people for many years in Tiandao Academy, and his reputation is indeed very high.

But in the minds of young students, Brother Guan Bai is their greatest pride. The true role model, regardless of practice or virtue, is the same.

The wind and snow rested early, and the spring returned to the earth. The snow was difficult to melt, and the students who turned into snowmen slowly recovered their ability to move.

They did not know what to do, but found that they could no longer lift the weapon in their hands.

...

...

A cavalry cavalry in front of Tianshuling.

A cavalry cavalry is at the pivot.

A Chinese cavalry cavalry is in the Taoist Temple.

The most powerful force of the divorce is elsewhere.

The light snow floating from nowhere makes the air of Taiping Road slightly cold, just like the tension now.

Siyuan Daoren rested his left hand on his chest, slightly tucked away, like playing with walnuts.

In his hand is actually the treasure of national education-Tianwaiyin.

Hu Shi stood on his side, dragged back about half a step, lowered his head slightly, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and looked like a low-key shopkeeper.

No one knows that his left hand holds the falling star stone, and his right hand holds an unusually short knife.

No one knows whether the divine power of the falling star stone is stronger or the dagger is more terrible.

The two national education giants were all behind them, watching the black one.

The crowds in the black-pressed city occasionally have a few dazzling bright reds, which are even more unbearable.

Two hundred and seventeen bishops and deacons in Juxing Realm.

Sixteen cardinals with a terrifying state.

On Taiping Road.

Surrounded the Palace of Prime Minister.

There were no voices from the remaining ten or more royal palaces and Tianhai Palace, and there was no sound.

With such a large number of strong monks, let alone the former Tianji Pavilion, even the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty was hard to come up with.

This is the power of the divorce palace, which is usually hidden from view, but when it appears, everything in the world must be quiet for a moment to show respect.

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