There are mountains, I know how high they are, but I don't know how high they are.

Only the clouds are under it.

Looking up, the sun seems to be in its waist, the moon seems to be in its bosom, and the sky cannot suppress its height.

This is basically Chang Zhenhe's overall feeling about the Qingyun Road.

And after figuring about it for a long time, Chang Zhenhe became less and less convinced that this road to Qingyun was written by Xu Tonghui.

It's not that he looks down on Xu Tonghui.

In fact, even if there is no Qingyun Road, there is no fog of identity at all, and simply Xu Tonghui is enough for him to appreciate.

His demeanor, his wind god, a monk who is just a monk in the realm of the pulse can describe his demeanor so steady, Chang Zhenhe is simply the only one in his life!

Not to mention the family, it is within the Sihaimen, so that it spreads throughout the county, such an outstanding descendant, before this, Chang Zhenhe has never seen it!

And after thinking about it, Xu Tonghui is very much like the protagonist in some scripts.

It's the protagonists who are accepted as disciples by the saints!

Most of those words are written in the book, and Chang Zhenhe is quite disdainful, so that Aisun likes to read those things for a while, and he once thought that it was not a good business, and he reprimanded him a few times.

However, after Chang Yansong became better and better in practice, he let it go.

Even because he wanted to understand why Aisun liked this kind of thing, he specially flipped through the entire script in the Pavilion.

Most of the things in the book are false.

But about Xu Tonghui, it seems that he has come out of vanity and come to reality.

At first glance it is unremarkable, no, even at first glance it is sparkling.

And if you look closely, you can be blinded.

But no matter how good Xu Tonghui's performance is and how big his background is, Chang Zhenhe still doesn't believe that the road to Qingyun was written by him.

Because Xu Tonghui is just a pulse realm after all!

Let's not mention those condensing qi and dispersing the Heavenly Tree or something, let's just say that those Taoist poems can be written by a monk of the Tongmai Realm?

Don't talk about the Pulse Realm, don't talk about the Enlightenment Realm, just the level of his Qi Induction Realm, it's far behind!

In fact, something that Chang Zhenhe can faintly feel is full of words in that Qingyun Road, not limited to those amazing things that can be listed.

More, wider, and perhaps more remarkable things, cannot be listed, cannot be listed, but permeate the whole thing!

So......

If it's not Xu Tonghui, who can it be?

The answer is actually quite simple.

The people behind Xu Tonghui.

The answer is simple, but the situation suddenly becomes extremely complicated.

Chang Zhenhe didn't dare to guess, in fact, he couldn't, because there were no clues, and any conjecture in this case was delusional, either in vain or harmful.

But not daring to guess doesn't mean you can't be tempted.

A little temptation is not a cross of the line.

Of course, any messy thoughts and means must not be used, that is simply looking for death.

But it doesn't have to be.

Normal is fine!

So when they went to visit Xu Tonghui here, or invited Xu Tonghui to come over to Juxinglou.

Some of them will ask.

"Dude. ”

"Tonghui. ”

"When will the next round of the Qingyun Road come out?"

And Xu Tonghui's answer, from beginning to end, is either "It's almost there!", or "I haven't conceived it yet!".

It's hard to rush.

Don't be scared.

Then I'll have to wait.

It stands to reason that these are generally one or two hundred years old, and even if there are no others, patience must be there.

Wait, wait.

How many months can count?

How many years can count?

Even if it's a few decades, it's not a long time!

But I really waited until I found out, not to mention a few years and decades, even if it was a few months, it was all torment.

Even after only ten days and a half months, Chang Zhenhe and others felt that a long time had passed!

Whenever they get together, when they talk about this, Chang Zhenhe and the high-level people in the door are relatively bitter, and some people even imitate the things in the Qingyun Road and write "Taoist poems".

Well, tell about this helplessness and depression.

And one day, in the middle of the conversation, an old guy suddenly said, "Are we doing something wrong?"

Everyone was stunned, and the old man continued, "I mean we blocked the Qingyun Path. ”

"We don't know why Brother Xu delivered the script to Juxing Tower, but it stands to reason that under normal circumstances, after delivering it to Juxing Tower, it should be seen by many people, right?"

"Is it against our intention to blockade now?"

Speaking of this, this one groaned, and then said: "If we are like now, always blockade, I am a little skeptical, the next time of the road to Qingyun, will there be no more." Or maybe, later, it appears in another place. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone on the spot, including Chang Zhenhe, was thinking about this problem.

From the perspective of interests, they blocked the spread of the "script" of the Qingyun Road.

But they didn't think about what Xu Tonghui or the existence behind it thought. At this time, the old man's words woke up the dreamer.

It's not that they're all stupid.

It's that the road to the clouds is too shocking.

So they made the decision to blockade almost instinctively.

Even, assuming that this script did not appear in Juxing Tower, but in the Eight Extremes Sect, the County Shou Mansion, etc., Chang Zhenhe and the others could also conclude without hesitation that this script would still be blocked.

And it was the first time to discover it!

It's exactly the same as how they handle the Four Seas!

That's what it is.

What's the matter......

It's as if they're doing something that is a little bit wrong, and if this deviation is not corrected, there may be some consequences.

Maybe people don't care.

As I said before, change places.

But this is the best-case scenario.

What about a not-so-good or a bad situation?

Can't think about it.

It's scary to think about it, and it's the kind that scares people to death.

So it's better not to want to.

I can't do it if I don't want to, but I can't help it.

Now that this question has been raised, it has awakened them from a certain paranoia, and it is only natural that the previous lockdown strategy will have to be adjusted.

"Put that script out and put it back in the Script?" Liang Boming proposed.

Several people present were groaning.

"No, no!" Miao Xinghe said after a long time.

When the other people looked over, he frowned, "We act at both ends of the spectrum, it will inevitably make Brother Xu laugh." ”

Actually, jokes are nothing.

The point is contempt.

Being despised and despised by such a person is something that everyone present cannot accept in their hearts.

Even the master of Sihaimen also called Xu Tonghui "elder brother", and in his heart, he regarded this junior of the Tongmai Realm, who can be regarded as a young man, as an equal peer.

And to be more serious, on the basis of "reciprocity", he even put Xu Tonghui a little higher than himself in his heart.

After all, this person is certainly young, although he is only in the Pulse Realm, his future is far from being comparable to them!

And that future may not be too far away!

If you don't value it at this time, if you don't get married at this time, when will you wait?

Is it really like the poem in the Qingyun Road says, "People don't know Lingyun Mu, and they wait until Lingyun is high"?

They are not such fools!

"How?" someone asked.