Taking a deep breath, Su Ze saluted respectfully, "Disciple Su Ze, I came to visit the old ancestor with the emperor, and asked the old ancestor to make it convenient!" ”

"What are you here to do? Don't you see I'm in a treat? "There was a sound from inside the mountain, like thunder.

The mountain wind howled, and the white mist that shrouded it trembled violently.

Xie Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and this scolding was not aimed at Su Ze, but at him Xie Yunxiao.

He stood quietly in front of the mountain, but the terrifying power from the mountain had no effect on him at all.

Not even the hair on his forehead blew a bit.

"Ancestor ······" Before Su Ze's words fell, he was interrupted by a voice from inside the mountain, "You are too noisy!" ”

Su Ze closed his mouth and stood on the side, smiling wryly.

"What a treat, Your Excellency's hospitality, I have seen it below!"

Xie Yunxiao's sleeves stroked, and he walked towards the mountain.

The wind whistling from the mountain became more and more terrifying, this was no longer a violent wind, but the power of the law.

The circulating fog seemed to completely submerge Xie Yunxiao.

Xie Yunxiao ignored it and continued to walk forward leisurely.

The whistling white mist had already dispersed before it got close to Xie Yunxiao.

But at this time, Su Ze was blocked outside, and he couldn't see the situation inside the mountain.

After walking along the mountain pass for a while, a pine forest came into view.

It was extremely quiet in this pine forest, and the moment Xie Yunxiao moved in, his mind calmed down.

In the pine forest, a cobblestone path stretches towards the end of the road, only the two sides of the road, and there is no end to the pine forest.

Xie Yunxiao walked on the path in the pine forest, and his steps fell, but he didn't make any sound.

With each step he took, something new seemed to appear, but when he looked sideways, there was nothing but the pine tree.

Suddenly, the sound of reading aloud came from a distance, lingered in Xie Yunxiao's ears for a while, and then gradually faded away.

Repeating the cycle like this, Xie Yunxiao only felt that everything was like a dream.

Suddenly, the words he had said to Su Ze sounded in his mind, establishing a heart for heaven and earth, establishing a life for the people, and continuing to learn for the saints.

It wasn't his voice, it wasn't someone else's, it was some kind of induction in the dark. At this moment, several figures appeared in the heavens and the earth.

These figures stood in the sky, either with books in their hands, or with their hands behind their backs, or looking into the distance.

Their words and deeds, Xie Yunxiao could hear them at this time.

It is not a sincere teaching, but from these people's perception of the avenue of heaven and earth, as well as the pursuit and insight of life ideals.

Xie Yunxiao has always had his own path, so naturally he will not be confused by their path.

On the contrary, these people's paths can also become a mirror, reflecting Xie Yunxiao's way.

These people, Xie Yunxiao instantly realized that they were Confucian sages who had preached here.

Their Dao, if it is seen by the disciples of Confucianism at this time, will definitely have a great harvest, but unfortunately, it is he Xie Yunxiao who comes.

Suddenly, Xie Yunxiao's heart couldn't help but move.

The Tao of Jean is special, and it is precisely because of this that whether it is the Immortal Tao or the Confucian Dao, there are places available.

If you can use the Tao of others as a mirror to reflect your own way, can the Tao of others really not be used at all?

After thinking for a moment, Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but shake his head.

Maybe he could have used someone else's way, but he gave up.

Because what he wants to follow is a path that is purely his own.

In this way, thousands of avenues, although they have feelings, can only become the mirror of Xie Yun Xiaodao.

He didn't know that at this time, the entire mountain peak was trembling, and the mist that lingered in it was like a flying dragon hovering at this time.

Su Ze, who was standing outside the mountain, looked at the changes in the white mist and sensed the breath that belonged to the Confucian sages.

He didn't expect that the way of Confucianism, which he had never seen before, would loom at this time.

It was like a high mountain, more like a pine forest, and then it became a river, and everything in the world was manifested one by one, and the Tao that belonged to him was already engraved in the dark.

As time passed, Su Ze finally recovered from that mysterious state.

He found that he had not only found the path of Confucianism, but had also taken a crucial step towards it.

It's just that to go further, it's harder than to climb to the sky.

But there was no direction before, but now he sees this road, and from this road, he has left traces that belong to him.

Su Ze looked at the mountain in front of him, and at this time, the whole mountain seemed to be no longer a mountain.

"It turns out that it's not that we can't find the way, but our way is floating on the surface, in the thousands of colorful worlds, but we have forgotten the original intention, so, it's not that the road is getting farther and farther away from us, but we are getting farther and farther away from the road, the way of the sages is so pure, so simple, the so-called road to simplicity, nothing more than this!"

Su Ze whispered to himself, his eyes were very clear at this time, like a mirror, which could see everything in all directions.

"Xie Yunxiao, my Tao is because of you, so I owe you, and this cause and effect is regarded as the beginning!" Su Ze looked at the mist-shrouded mountain and his mind was calm.

Xie Yunxiao didn't know that the scene he triggered had created such a cause and effect, but no matter what, it could be regarded as a good cause and effect after all.

At this time, Xie Yunxiao's surroundings were entangled with a strong Confucianism and Taoism law.

As long as Xie Yunxiao thought about it, the power of these laws could be absorbed and refined at any time.

But Xie Yunxiao didn't do this, he was just deducing the law of the power flow of these laws.

Knowing a certain road, you don't have to go to it, this is Xie Yunxiao's attitude.

These avenues, thousands and thousands, each of them, extend into the distance.

Any one of them, as long as it goes on, has a great future.

But these roads were not Xie Yunxiao's paths, so he gave up without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, Xie Yunxiao didn't give up without looking at it, he showed these roads one by one, and these roads became a reference for him to build his own path.

In this way, Xie Yunxiao continued to walk forward, and his true self realm, at this time, there were already some traces.

The traces left on the white road where there was nothing were not very obvious, and even very faint, but they were still there after all.

At the same time, the balance between existence and non-existence that belongs to his avenue is also larger.

Xie Yunxiao was in an extremely special state at this time, and unless he was attacked by external forces, he would not come out of that state.

At the moment, his steps are still moving forward.

The pine trees, which had not moved at all, trembled slightly at this time, and the few pine needles that fell instantly became crystal clear, and then melted into the void.

Xie Yunxiao felt that he was not walking in the pine forest at this time, but walking in a special space. The moment he fell, a footprint was left on the ground.

But this was not an ordinary footprint, the footprint shone brightly, and in less than a moment, it turned into a white lotus flower, slowly blooming.

Although the light of these lotus flowers is not so dazzling, the breath released is indescribable.

Xie Yunxiao didn't know what his footprints had become, and his pace of progress at this time still hadn't slowed down.

At this time, a new picture had already appeared in front of Xie Yunxiao.

This is a peach forest, and in mid-spring February, the peach blossoms have already bloomed.

The whole peach forest is full of vitality.

Smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms, at this moment, Xie Yunxiao was completely immersed in this space.

At this moment, he could see the process of these peach blossoms blooming.

Whether they are already blooming or waiting to be released, these peach blossoms do not seem to be flowers at this time, but a fresh life.

Blossoming and bearing fruit is not a mission, but a process.

Just like a human being, from croaking to the ground to growing up, everything is natural and inevitable.

Of course, not every flower that blooms can bear fruit, and not everyone can grow up and have a good life.

Xie Yunxiao seems to be a peach blossom in this peach blossom forest at this time, opening in the chaotic spring, the flowers bloom and fall, the wind blows, and every petal, the moment it dances with the wind, it is about to enter a new stage.

In less than a moment, the petals on the ground were already covered.

The entire peach blossom forest turned pink at this time.

Over time, these fallen petals begin to decay and eventually become part of the soil and become the nourishment of these peach blossom trees.

At this time, the flowers in the peach forest, which have been beaten by the wind and rain, have begun to bear green fruits.

These fruits hang on the branches, glowing with a faint blue light, releasing a thin layer of life.

It seems that at this time, the whole peach forest, these green fruits, the most beautiful scenery at this time.

But it does not mean that fruits can be ripened when they bear fruit, and in the wind and rain, many fruits still fall.

Some fall when the fruit is small, while others fall when the fruit has grown to a certain extent.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, it has come to the season of peach ripening.

At this point in time, the fruits that have gone through the wind and rain have ripened.

But even ripe fruits have good and bad qualities, and not every fruit has the same information and taste.

It's like after stepping into the realm of true immortals, there are strong and weak.

Xie Yunxiao At this time, although he was still in the peach forest, he was no longer a part of the peach forest at this time, he was like a spectator, looking at everything in front of him.

"This is a process of life, and all different paths lead to the same end, and it should be the same process, but in everything, there will always be individual special existences!"

Xie Yunxiao's voice sounded, and he walked over and picked a ripe peach.

At this moment, in the entire peach forest, there was a flow of light, all of which converged on Xie Yunxiao's side.