Early in the morning of the second day.

Early in the morning, the crowd was dragged to the incense and worshipped.

"You're still up so early as always." Mu Zibai saw Zhongli Junxuan cultivating in the courtyard early in the morning, and when he was in Wenren's Mansion, every time Zhongli Junxuan was the first to get up, sometimes he didn't sleep, he was basically practicing, or he was pulled around by Jiang Yuyu.

"I'm used to it, it's the same whether I sleep or not anyway." Zhongli Junxuan shrugged his shoulders, for a cultivator like Zhongli Junxuan, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep or not, as long as he didn't do anything that was particularly energy-consuming, he could never sleep.

Mu Zibai glanced at it, but didn't see any trace of Zhongli Liunian, and asked, "Why didn't you see your brother?" ”

"He said to look around and see how different this scene is from the dojo of the Lishan Academy Palace, and now he doesn't know where to run."

"I see, speaking of which, I haven't taken a good look at this Taoist temple, the scenery around here is good, let's go around?" Mu Zibai said with a smile.

"Okay, but you don't accompany Mrs. Ling?" Zhongli Junxuan said with a smile, he is nothing, he just knows that Mu Zibai is a master who loves his mother, isn't this accompanied by Wenren Lingmeng?

Mu Zibai sighed and said: "Don't mention it, early in the morning, after the incense and bowing, I was pulled away by them in light clothes, and their female dependents had activities for them to pray for, and I was embarrassed that a big man ran over and followed." ”

There are also many female dependents of Wenren Mansion in their group, although Mu Zibai is with Wenren Lingmeng when he is fine, but it is not good for him to stay aside in this scene.

"I see, let's go." Zhongli Junxuan bowed slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and played with Mu Zibai in the Nantai Mountain Dojo.

Nantai Mountain Dojo is very large, not a day or two can not be finished, the scenery in the mountains is also good, if you want to see these, it will take about ten days, now the New Year is leisurely, you can take a good turn.

Mu Zibai and Zhongli Junxuan can talk very well, and there are many similar views between them, and there is a feeling of seeing a confidant.

Zhongli Junxuan is magnificent, bold, not rough, and has a chivalrous demeanor, at first glance, he is the kind of true brother, not between words.

"By the way, which faction do you belong to in Lishan Academy?" Mu Zibai asked curiously.

"I didn't have a clear idea of which faction I joined, I didn't like the struggle between those factions, and I often quarreled over trivial matters and differences of opinion, and I didn't like it, so I didn't join." Zhongli Junxuan said that he didn't like these troublesome things very much, and they were meaningless in his eyes.

"This is true, each has different views, there are good and bad, if you learn from each other's strengths, it's okay, I'm afraid that each has its own opinion, but is paranoid." Mu Zibai said.

"I think so too, so I'm not used to it, and I don't bother to pay attention to it, I have my own ideas, everyone's ideas are different, their views on the same issue are different, their positions are different, and their rights and wrongs are different, you don't know, the schools in the school palace often quarrel for these." Zhongli Junxuan let out a breath, not understanding the meaning. "But I like to express my opinions, and I often have to argue for a long time."

Zhongli Junxuan didn't understand the meaning of this, in his eyes, with this time, it was better to use it for cultivation.

Mu Zibai smiled and said, "This is actually a good thing for the school, which is conducive to the growth of various universities and students. ”

"Oh? How so? Zhongli Jun Xuan asked puzzled.

"To put it simply, take the competition as an example, two people have the same strength, and neither of them can beat the other party, but I just want to beat you, so I have to continue to improve my strength, and the other party, the same, isn't this an improvement? The same is true of academics, which are extremely helpful for personal enlightenment. Mu Zibai explained.

Thinking of the world I was in at the beginning, a hundred schools of thought contended, isn't that the case, various universities were born out of nowhere and prospered unprecedentedly, and now this era is similar.

"I seem to be able to understand, it's easier to understand than what Liu Nian said." Zhongli Junxuan said with a smile, remembering that every time Zhongli Liunian explained those things to himself, he said them one by one, so that a vulgar martial artist like him couldn't understand it.

Zhongli Junxuan suddenly remembered one more thing and asked, "By the way, I heard that you will also enter the Lishan Academy in the future, have you ever thought about what genre you want to join?" ”

"Let's see it then, but Jiang Yuyu, this kid is going to join Taoism, and he likes to watch the excitement the most." Speaking of Jiang Yuyu, why didn't you see Jiang Yuyu, "It's strange, Jiang Yuyu?" Let him have a good visit to the Taoist temple, the people are gone, should he not have woken up. ”

"With Yuyu's temperament, he should have run to play, he can't sleep." Zhongli Junxuan remembered that these days when he stayed with Jiang Yuyu, he could be tossed by Jiang Yuyu a lot.

"Yes, this guy, can't be idle."

The two then wandered in the Taoist temple, and from time to time, they came to the front of the mountain gate hall and saw the door god outside the mountain gate, the left green dragon and the right white tiger.

The Taoists incorporated the four directions into the god system as the god of protection, and later Xuanwu's belief was dominant, standing out from the four elephants and becoming the prominent position of the 'Zhenwu Emperor', and the green dragon and white tiger became the door god, guarding the mountain gate of the Taoist temple.

Mu Zibai looked at the scenery outside the mountain gate, the blue sky and white clouds, even the scenery seemed a little lazy, the Taoist priests who came and went were like idle clouds and wild cranes, it was the fairy life written in the book, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a paradise.

Mu Zibai breathed a long sigh of relief and read: "Baiyun Yellow Crane Dao family, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea." ”

This poem is the most appropriate to describe the present, word by word, full of the scene in front of you, showing the Taoist ease and otherworldliness vividly.

Zhongli Junxuan doesn't understand poetry, but listening to the surface meaning of this poem, coupled with the scenery in front of him, he understands it, and it's right.

"Brother Mu can also write poetry?" Zhongli Junxuan asked.

"It's okay, I used to be a Confucian student, and I knew some writing and ink, but not much." Mu Zibai said with a smile.

"Humble."

"This little friend's poems are well written, which makes Poor Dao like it very much, and if it is paired with my fortune-telling, it will be even more exquisite."

Hearing the sound of lazy yawning behind them, Mu Zibai and Zhongli Junxuan turned around and looked at this person, only to see that this person was an old Taoist priest, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he had just woken up.

"Oh? I don't know how much it is? Mu Zibai asked curiously.

"I, the hexagram depends on fate, for the sake of the two poems you just had, I won't charge you any money, and I will calculate a hexagram for the two of you for free." The old Taoist priest glanced at the two of them again and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a charlatan." ”

I saw that there was a gossip map in front of the old Taoist priest, and there were two sentences next to the gossip map.

The hexagram does not dare to be exhausted, and the way of heaven is impermanent.

Mu Zibai and Zhongli Junxuan glanced at each other, felt a little interesting, and asked, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to calculate a hexagram for each of us, I don't know what the chief needs to know." ”

The old Taoist priest straightened his face and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I am a liar?" ”

Mu Zibai smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you weren't a charlatan? Then try it, besides, let's count a hexagram, the Taoist chief shouldn't eat us. ”

The old Taoist priest laughed, patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "You kid is interesting, let the poor Dao count it for you." ”

(End of chapter)