For a while, the heavenly court was surrounded by auspicious clouds, and many immortals who lived in seclusion rushed to the Yaochi Golden Palace to participate in the new talent recruitment banquet set up by the Yaochi Golden Mother.

Meng Wei smiled bitterly and sat on the right side of Haotian God and Yaochi Golden Mother, accompanied by the left and right, Taishang Laojun and Shennong.

At present, the immortal who came to push the cup and change the lamp, Meng Wei didn't know any of them, and the only one who could be inferred and recognized by the Nantianmen guard giant spirit god based on his image and fame was at the moment, but his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked like an old injury had not healed.

Many later generations are familiar with the immortals, such as the Judicial God, Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, the third prince and the eight-armed Nezha, etc., are still unknown mountain disciples and chief horn boys.

Compared with the immortal wine, the mortal wine can not be compared, the immortal wine enshrined in the Golden Temple of Yaochi only needs a cup into the stomach, the heat flow instantly swells from the spleen and stomach, and the slightest aura is close to the spiritual platform, as if the more you drink, the clearer it is, but in fact it is hovering between waking up and drunk, and if you are not careful, you can make a great power who has the ability to drink to the fullest.

Meng Wei was the same, as soon as he took a bite, he understood the subtleties of this, and hurriedly transported the mortal fire, steaming this wine and aura.

Anyway, according to Jiang Ziya's statement, Nezha is called a leakless treasure body, he is a leaky body everywhere, and his body can't contain the spiritual power refined by the immortal cultivation method at all, if this immortal brew is drunk at home, it is an extremely comfortable enjoyment, but at this moment, drinking too much will make a mistake.

Meng Wei looked around, and when he saw that the sight around him was empty, his eyes were quickly covered by his left hand sleeve robe, and he grabbed a pot of new immortal brew and stuffed it into the beast bag.

"Marshal Tianhe, you are also the commander of one party, the number of heavenly soldiers is only 100,000, and your Tianhe Water Army leads 80,000 troops outside the independent heavenly soldiers, and now you can be regarded as a hot and powerful person in the heavenly court, is this kind of behavior a little out of identity."

Taishang Laojun beside him tilted his head slightly, and looked at Meng Wei's small movements with a smile.

"Ahaha, Lao Jun laughed, my beast bag, there is a jade unicorn in it, the most alcoholic like life, although it is a mount, but Meng treats him like a brother, such a good wine, I can't share it with him, I can't bear to be a brother, hahaha!"

Taishang Laojun nodded, and in front of Meng Wei, he pinched the Dao trick and began to calculate.

Where did Meng Wei dare to let him deduce, this time in the heavenly court, the jade unicorn had already been entrusted to Peng Niao to take away, this old gentleman is wrong, isn't it quiet and inactive? How can you still be more truthful, you can't lie at all in front of him, and you can't use any politeness and cover-up, otherwise Lao Jun will notice that something is wrong, and he will start calculating very seriously.

"Quickly accept your magical powers, save me some face, can't I not have this wine?"

"Haha, Xiaoyou is a little frank, the Immortal Emperor was the same as you last time, but he doesn't have the courage of Xiaoyouling to admit his mistakes and admit it, and he stalks his neck and says I wronged him, hahaha."

Well, now Meng Wei understands that the Tao method of co-authoring you is naturally to investigate the root of everything, and understand the original truth and cause and effect.

Is seeking truth in everything a pursuit of nature, or is it an act that goes against nature?

Looking at the smiling Taishang Laojun, Meng Wei really wanted to blurt out: Dao is good, very good, famous, very famous...... The beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things......

I don't know if this sage has compiled the manuscript of the Tao Te Ching at the moment, and if you talk to him about this, will you be taken care of by this sage, and then 'more seriously' to take care of his story and 'truth'.

Meng Wei also thought about it with a bad taste, and said that he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would have to be stripped of his underwear by the saint, and there would be no secrets.

The most important thing is that the relationship still has to be good, I heard that Taishang Laojun is very good at alchemy, and Sun Wukong has to give Laojun a thumbs up after eating.

There is no way to eat the Nine Turns Golden Pill as a meal like a monkey, but only one is needed, and I heard that you can live dead with flesh and bones, eternal youth, and immortality.

After seeing the world of divine immortality, Meng Wei didn't have much affection for the so-called immortality, but there was such a resurrection pill that could be resurrected with full blood in an instant, where in the world could not go? There are a lot of things and a lot of gameplay that can be very interesting.

"Lao Jun, uh, I heard that you lack apprentices?"

"Hahaha, don't beat my idea, you and I can drink at the same table is the biggest opportunity, the knot between master and apprentice should also pay attention to the fate of the law, it is extremely rare for the poor road to be able to receive an apprentice, but I don't want to be disturbed by you all day long, and it will be ruined."

Meng Wei was very depressed, why was his plan of the Three Sects so difficult, so far he was only a personal disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the Yuxu Palace, a registered disciple of the Tongtian Sect of the Biyou Palace, and he was just a disciple of the Taishang Laojun of the Eight Views Palace, and he could complete the grand slam of the Sanqing disciples.

However, it's not a big problem, as long as the relationship is good and you think it is, then it must be, as for whether the saint admits it or not, it doesn't matter.

After laughing embarrassedly, Meng Wei raised the wine lord arrogantly and saluted Lao Jun.

Lao Jun smiled mysteriously, cooperatively raised the wine jue, and drank the cup to the brim.

"Little friend, do you believe in fate?"

“……”

The topic changed suddenly, and Meng Wei almost choked on a mouthful of wine.

"What did you say?"

"If there are uncontrollable variables in the original predetermined fate, Meng Bohou, how will you deal with it?"

Meng Wei sat upright, his expression of relaxed play instantly froze, put the wine jue in his hand on the table, and at the same time took the white cloth soaked in warm water on the side, carefully wiped the greasy and stains on his hands, and replied in a deep voice.

"I think that if fate is like a painting scroll, when you look at it for the first time, because of the curiosity of the unknown, you will look forward to it, and you will slowly appreciate the world in the scroll, appreciate the exquisite techniques of the painter, everything comes from the unknown. After you have seen it, every time you open that painting scroll in the future, although there will be amazing and nuanced appreciation, you will not have the surprise and expectation of facing the unknown for the first time. ”

"As for the variables, Meng Wei would like to ask you, if you are a farmer and you know that there will be heavy rain tomorrow, will you put on a robe and prepare ginger juice when you go out?"

Taishang Laojun frowned, muttered for a moment, and then looked at Meng Wei with the same solemn expression.

The reason is very simple, with Lao Jun's wisdom, he will not fail to understand what Meng Wei means, but this is not the answer he wants, and sophistry is not enough to satisfy him.

"The time is measurable, and the farmer knows the time of the day, so the fact that he is going out to wear a robe is itself an arrangement of fate, and what does it have to do with variables?"

The two seemed to be arguing about the law, and when the gods at the Yaochi banquet saw this, they all stopped talking to each other and pricked up their ears, listening to the content of the newly promoted Heavenly Court military magnate and the noble sage's argument and dialectic.

Meng Wei and Taishang Laojun didn't think so, even if the seats were Haotian God and Yaochi Golden Mother, they discussed it as if no one was around.

But Meng Wei continued to answer.

"The farmer knows the time of the day, this is because of his observation of the time of the sky, and knows the law of climate change in the world, so he can observe the time of the sky and change his behavior, his observation of the time of the sky, and your observation of destiny Isn't it the same meaning?"

"Fate is impermanent, there is an observed fate that cannot be fate, when you see the moment fate is going, you have become a variable, because whether you intervene or not, in fact, the essence is to choose, every time you choose, in fact, on the original time axis to create another road full of unknown possibilities."

Taishang Laojun was stunned, closed his eyes blankly, and tasted the meaning of Meng Wei's words, and after a long time, he came to his senses and said to Meng Wei with a smile: "Very interesting statement, the sky has not changed, how to interfere?" Therefore, no matter how an individual changes, he still can't change the general trend, and all he can change is himself. ”

"Well, then how do I know the result, that's what I said, just listen."

"Xiaoyou, you are humble, many people will find it difficult to understand this verse in their lives, you can have such insight at a young age, it is already a prophet that many people do not have."

Listening to the praise of Taishang Laojun, Meng Wei hurriedly waved his hand, claiming that he didn't dare: "Don't praise me, Meng Wei has never had a prescient vision, but the torrent of the times is just a rootless duckweed on the waves, I am the human heart, not the time of the day." ”

Don't dare to say this, when Lao Jun said variables, the beast's intuition did not react, but Meng Wei had already sounded the alarm in his heart, his family knew his own affairs, and how he came to this world was still an unsolved mystery from beginning to end.

If he really said directly that he was a prophetic person, don't look at Lao Jun's smile now, this master is also a ruthless person who has fought with people in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

The latter words are not suitable to say again, Meng Wei raised the wine jue to pay tribute to Lao Jun, and Lao Jun also understood the wine in the jue, nodded and drank it all.

But they wanted to stop, and naturally some of the observers wanted them to continue.

I saw the Heavenly Emperor get up from the main seat and walk in front of Meng Wei and Lao Jun under the gaze of the gods, and the light on his face dissipated, revealing a mediocre face, as if he would soon be forgotten in the crowd.

With a hint of solemnity in his expression, the Emperor personally poured wine for the two of them and asked carefully.

"When a mortal knows the heavens, he can change the life of one, and a king knows the number of days, and he can change the life of a country, but if the monks know the way of heaven, what will they change?"

Meng Wei looked a little stunned, as if he didn't quite understand why the Emperor of Heaven was interested in what he said, and he was a little helpless for a while, and there seemed to be endless sweat stains on his palms, and he grabbed the white cloth on the desk and kept wiping it.

"This ...... This ......"

"Meng Qing said that it doesn't matter, this is the Heavenly Court, not the human world, no one dares to make trouble in the Heavenly Court, I want to know, what do you think of the problem I said earlier."

"Alas, since the Emperor of Heaven asks, try to say that if there is anything that is not satisfactory to you, I hope that the Emperor of Heaven will take care of it."

"Meng Wei thinks that this is the original intention of our Heavenly Court, to maintain the stability of the Three Realms, and to return the world to the origin of the Dao, mortals? Those are all ant-like existences, even if they are bleeding like a river, how much impact can they have on the general trend of heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Wei glanced at the five ancestors imperceptibly, and silently thought in his heart that the ancestors should not be blamed, he was just catering to the thoughts of these immortals, and did not represent the true inner thoughts.

"Emperor of Heaven, the ones who really have a far-reaching impact on the great forces of heaven and earth have to be those monks of the world's sects, so Meng Wei proposed to infiltrate the sect and collect the world's monks in the heavenly court, so that you can start from the matter of sealing the god list."

(End of chapter)