Chapter 52: The Tao is the Tao The Tao is not the Way

But the illusionist's next sentence made Mu Zisu disheartened again.

"But I've heard that the ancient magic magic of the heyday of the Daomen was even more powerful, and it didn't need anything to bring a ferocious lion into view. As for those methods, I don't know. ”

……

Damn, the silver was spent in vain.

Mu Zisu had no choice but to return to the Immortal Palace, sit on the threshold and continue to eat melon seeds. What method should she use to determine the authenticity of Tianxiang-kun's feathering.

At this time, Xiao Xian suddenly rushed out from in front of her and lifted her whole person.

"Gluttony, hold it high—"

Mu Zisu was held up in the air by Xiao Xian like a doll, his hands drooped down, and he looked helplessly at Xiao Xian with a happy face.

Xiao Xian put her down and said, "Aren't you happy?" When you were a child, you always tugged at my clothes with a milky voice and made me lift me high. Then you...... Can you lift me? ”

"I'm really ...... to be coquettish at such an old age. Walk away, not in the mood to play with you. I'll beat you up for any more nonsense! ”

"Oh, then I'm going to drink blood for someone else"

Mu Zisu knelt on the ground and tugged at his robe, "Master~Master~Master~ My lovely lion tiger, don't go~"

As everyone knows, she has been choked by the back of her neck by fate.

So, Mu Zisu lifted Xiao Xian down expressionlessly, and Xiao Xian smiled happily in mid-air.

It's good to be a fool, always so carefree.

Xiao Xian had enough fun, so he sat next to her and said a very strange thing, "Dao, Dao, non, Changdao." ”

"If you're bored, you can go and play with them, don't bother me, I'm really busy."

"Telling the truth is a very dangerous thing, and it has been since ancient times."

Mu Zisu looked at Xiao Xian's crescent-like smile and was stunned, "What? ”

"When a man is not capable of telling the truth, he is going to tell lies. It is neither true nor false, and it is also true and false. And between truth and falsehood, there is another thing called 'real', which is the origin of one thing, that is, 'common way'. 'Non-normal' is the appearance, always complex and changeable, and the ordinary way is the eternal thing hidden in the extraordinary way, also known as the truth. ”

He continued: "Therefore, when encountering the extraordinary way, we should look for the hidden common way behind it, and then the truth and falsehood are not very important. ”

Mu Zisu seems to understand a little. According to Xiao Xian's theory, it doesn't matter whether the feather ascension is true or not, the most important thing is Tianxiangjun's purpose?

But if the ascension to the immortal is fake, what does his purpose matter to her?

Xiao Xian said: "The two meet for a decisive battle, and the person who writes the challenge book is not necessarily the person who sends the challenge book, and the person who sends the challenge book is not necessarily the person who goes to the appointment. ”

"You mean, isn't the authenticity of Tianxiangjun's ascension equal to the authenticity of the cheats?"

Xiao Xian touched the top of her head with a smile, "Gluttony is so smart." ”

This old man is not ashamed, a bit profound and mysterious.

Mu Zisu was just about to praise him, Xiao Xian suddenly got up and said, "By the way, you still have to go to the academy Ming'er, I'm going to make zongzi for you." ”

"What kind of rice dumplings are wrapped in the big night? And I haven't been going to the academy for 800 years......"

"I don't make zongzi for you, what do you eat. It just so happens that you are also idle, go, come with me. ”

"No, it's too late."

"Nonsense, it's only been an hour, you don't want to fool me."

Mu Zisu complained bitterly, but he could only follow his wishes, for the sake of him helping him, and he was afraid that he would be a moth again, so he said, "...... Okay, good, go, make zongzi. ”

But not long after the wrapping, Xiao Xian suddenly woke up and said: "What time is this, you still let me make zongzi here......" He looked at Mu Zisu very aggrievedly, "Don't you just want to tire me out of the dim sum box that I inherited from me, alas, it's all up to you." Master is bitter and forbearant. ”

Mu Zisu wanted to strangle him......