Seven days later, Si Dao Sect Ling Mountain.

The top of the Lingshan is foggy and rime, half of the mountain is shrouded in smoke and clouds, the top of the mountain is higher than the clouds, at a glance, the white clouds are used as a sword to cut off the Lingshan.

At noon, the red and bright sun is born on the top of the Lingshan Mountain, like a golden crow in the clouds, and the wisps of colorful auspicious clouds are like silk around the red sun.

Catching a glimpse of the magnificence of the sunrise and the magnificence of the Golden Mountain, Zhang Zheng in the bustling crowd at the bottom of the mountain maintained a posture of looking up.

Lingshan is respected as the head of all mountains in the cultivation realm, and with just one glance, the sacred inscription of Lingshan is engraved into the heart, shocking people's hearts.

On the high platform in the center of the mountain, a figure stood in the light, standing like a pine and cypress, with a cold and hard face without expression, but not angry and arrogant, and the momentum was compelling.

He also looked up at the elephant of the spiritual mountain, he hung his head solemnly, his eyes fell on the young monks, and without opening his mouth, the convincing and steady voice spread over the thousands of miles, ringing in the ears of every monk.

"Lingshan will be opened, Si Dao Sect wishes you all a smooth trip in the future life, and the immortal road is smooth!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling pillar of light rose from the top of Lingshan Mountain, the dragon and phoenix auspicious rui circled upward, the moment the heaven and earth wanted to connect the clear sound, Zhang Zheng's eyebrows and mountains and rivers suddenly appeared, and the body turned into a golden light and flew into the pillar of light that connected the heaven and earth.

Thousands of golden rays of light escaped into the pillar of light, and the brilliance of the pillar of light instantly dimmed, gradually disappearing, and the colorful auspicious clouds dispersed.

As far as Zhang Zheng is concerned, she only sees the golden light bursting in front of her eyes, the sound of the wind hunting in her ears, her eyes are closed and open, and her vision is completely different.

It was dark and cramped.

This is Zhang Zheng's first feeling, here is obviously not limited to divine sense, no lock spiritual power, but divine consciousness can not penetrate the darkness at all, the three-inch firelight is like a lone lamp in the dark, the flame is bright and hot, but it does not illuminate half a dark color.

This is the realm of mountains and seas?

Why this look?

Zhang Zheng stretched out his hand suspiciously, but before he could stretch out his hand, he reached the hard and rough stone walls on both sides.

She reached over her head again, leaving only about a head away.

It's too narrow.

Zhang Zheng secretly complained in her heart, why was her opening trip to the Mountain and Sea Realm not at all different from what Elder Duan said, and what she said was the chance of Lingbao everywhere!

No matter how much he complained about his dissatisfaction, Zhang Zheng had nothing to do, so he could only go all the way along the Yongdao.

Just walked a distance, a faint light appeared in front of him, Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he accelerated his pace and walked forward.

Zhang Zheng stopped in front of the light and stared at the bright mural on the stone wall in front of him.

The mural that covers almost the entire stone wall depicts an old man sitting cross-legged and a child holding a book in front of him and reading aloud, with simple lines of different thicknesses and appropriate shades, outlining the old man's kind demeanor and the child's innocent smile.

Zhang Zheng leaned close to the stone wall, trying to see the contents of the ancient book in the child's hand.

"The good is like water, the water is good for all things and there is quiet, and the evil of everyone is ......"

Zhang Zheng muttered, his clear voice was extremely slow and light, and his expression was as if he was fascinated, realizing the true meaning.

"Live in a good place, have a good heart, give a good day, and believe in good words......"

The sound stopped, Zhang Zheng subconsciously reached out to turn the page, and touched the hard stone wall of his fingertips before he suddenly came back to his senses.

Retracting his hand dejectedly, Zhang Zheng sighed in great disappointment, drooping his eyebrows, but he didn't expect to finally see a Taoist book, but it was a mural on the stone wall, which could not allow her to look at it to realize the Tao.

But even if it was only a few words, she read it half-understood, and she didn't understand the meaning, so she simply sat down on the spot, learned the old man to sit cross-legged, and closed her eyes to comprehend the simple words that could be seen.

In the darkness, the mural that exuded a radiant luster suddenly lit up, and the scattered fluorescence overflowed from the pale lines, heading towards the long-thinking Zhang Zheng cage and soaking into her body.

The white-bearded old man pulled his gray beard, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a smile.

In front of him, Xiao Tong tried to straighten his thin chest, holding the open book in his hand, and smiled innocently, "Sir, I have memorized the whole book, you can quickly teach me your homework." ”

The old man laughed heartily, and his plain gaze fell on the pages spread out in the child's hand, "Memorizing it doesn't mean that you're done learning." ”

"So how do you finish learning? I've memorized it all backwards. The boy pouted unhappily.

"Okay, then I'll test you. What is Water? ”

"What is water?" The boy repeated the question, his black and white eyes twining, and then he smiled brightly.

"Good is like water. Water is good for all things and quiet, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao. ”

"Students believe that water is the highest good, the supreme good, which does not change according to people's likes and dislikes, and is in tranquility and enjoys all lives."

"Where's the water goodness?"

"Dwelling in a good place, having a good heart, giving good to the sky, saying good faith, being good in governance, doing good things, and moving good times. Water is good at a lot, and living in a good place is to choose a suitable place to live, so the water chooses a low place, and because the water is good and the heart is broad, it can become a big ...... of the sea. ”

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, and stroked the child's soft black hair with his big palm, "Good, good." ”

"Do you know what this kindness means?"

"Mr. praised the students for their kindness, because the students understood the true meaning of this sentence, and to gain the Tao and have the Tao is the meaning of this kindness."

The old man's eyes were like torches, and his spirit was strong, "There is also a way to steal, and the market praises a thief who is good at stealing, what does this kindness mean?" ”

Without thinking, the boy replied, "This is good at it." ”

"The good thief steals, and the good one is benevolent, and I will ask you again, what is good?"

The little boy pondered and meditated, his brows furrowed, and his small mouth kept moving and muttering softly.

In the middle of the night, the child's eyes were bright and clear, and he was full of smiles, "To be virtuous is to be virtuous." Good can do evil without virtue, water is good, and goodness is virtue in it. ”

The old man stroked his palms and laughed, "Good does not stand without virtue." Good, good. ”

An old man, a child, you answered me in the Tao, and you were tempted to understand the reason.

Zhang Zheng looked at the two of them in a daze, with a lot of questions in his eyes, and as if he had a big understanding.

The old man and the little boy looked back, staring at Zhang Zheng's eyes, the old man stroked his beard and laughed, and the two asked in unison, "Do you understand?" ”

Zhang Zheng's eyes were condensed, blazing, bowing deeply, and said uprightly: "The student is stupid, although he has some understanding, he is still confused. ”

The old man bowed his head, his white eyebrows and black eyes seemed to be a gift carved to him by the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and he looked at Zhang Zheng's eyes with charity and gentleness, "Good, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, the old man will give you another lesson." ”

The old man waved his sleeves, and the book in the child's hand turned into a little shining starlight, and flew into Zhang Zheng's eyebrows.

"Enlightenment is only once, whether you go or stay is all up to you."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the old man and the boy turned into nothingness, the mural in front of him was still the same, and the book opened in the child's hand disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Zheng only felt that his eyes were unbearable, and he couldn't hold back and close his eyes.