Wang Zhixin was sitting on the cliff of Jisheng Peak at this time, and he didn't know how many people had sat on this cliff and how many calculations he had made, but now there was only the evening breeze left.

Not only the mountain cliff, but the entire Jisheng Peak is very deserted right now.

Although it is said that the back of the Yin Mountain is flat, and the masters have all settled in the Fourteen Peaks to live for a long time, and live a stable life of teaching and preaching, this peak of special significance is rarely visited.

When it really came time to enjoy the bright moon and listen to the birdsong of the clear spring, the mountain was empty. Its most recent bustle was when Xu Huaijin's body died and he was buried in the ground.

The universal book in Wang Zhixin's right hand flashed, and Daojun's inquiry appeared on it.

Daojun: "Wen Shengke is here?"

Wang Zhixin didn't pay much attention to it, his mind wandered, and he went to ...... a few days ago

It was a rare banquet for Wang Zhixin, all the sincere people sitting there were undisguised sincerity, Chang'an youth, meeting righteousness, he had always avoided the crowd, but he was slightly drunk in that feast.

And just before that-

"Where is Brother Zhang going?"

"Brother Wang doesn't have to worry, although Qinghe's future is foggy, he can already see the outline clearly.

Zhongtian is already a void dream, maybe when Brother Wang wakes up, Qinghe will appear in front of Brother Wang.

I only hope that after Brother Wang takes over Confucianism, he must not forget his original intention. If there is spare strength, the light will be greater than the Immortal Tang Shenxia, if there is no spare strength, then Wanwang will protect its own ......"

Wang Zhixin pinched the jade plaque in his hand that symbolized the world of Chang'an School, which was warm and unadorned, but there was a passage of scripture that kept passing into his heart lake - needless to say, this was left to him by Zhang Qinghe.

This scripture is different from the Great Dao Tianyin, and it is a completely different function. Wang Zhixin listened thoroughly, he had understood no less than the Taoist fetus since he was a child, and naturally saw through the essence of this thing at a glance, listening to it, this originally stiff little sage actually had a smile on his face.

"It's actually this idea, Brother Zhang really never makes a thin decision, that day was actually a hint......

He didn't know where he was going that day, and if he had, I would have been able to call him back wherever he was. ”

Wang Zhixin sat cross-legged in meditation, made a seal to worship the Daozun, and solemnly recited——

"Heaven and earth are opened, and incense is burned. Because of mercy on the world, God came down from heaven. It's hard to see, it's hard to say. Born without a beginning, the Tao preaches three religions. The immortals are in order, and the heavens recite their names. Its name is too plain, and it sits on the Xuanqing ......"

With the silent recitation of the scriptures, the spiritual light bond that connects the king's obsession with the elusive trace shines brightly, and a branch that spreads immeasurable light and immeasurable longevity is torn down in an incomprehensible way and descends on the lake of the king's obsession.

And Zhang Qinghe, who seemed to be watching the snow scene in Zhangjia Village, also flashed a secret light in the Wanying book in his hand, pulling his mind into an unpredictable place......

Zhang Qinghe's state is very peculiar, he can not only feel everything that is happening in Zhangjia Village, but at the same time, his mind also strangely sinks into the place of Wanyingshu, and arrives at the heart lake where there is a master somewhere, but it fits with him.

Wang Zhixin was also amazed—he could clearly feel that some kind of great, incomprehensible, but gentle and familiar, not cramped source of the Great Dao had descended on him, and under the blessing of that will, it did not damage his subjectivity in the slightest, and he was still able to express his emotions without any obstacles, and even manipulate the flesh.

Naturally, if you let go of your heart, then "Taisu" can also take over in an instant.

"Teacher......?"

Wang Zhixin asked with some hesitation, but there was a curious light in his eyes—what is the truth of this thing?

Brother Wang called this, and it seemed that he was angry. ”

Zhang Qinghe's emotionless voice was transmitted, and there was no joy of reuniting old friends.

"It's just in time that I happened to meet you and the other three of you for a Q&A. ”

Wang Zhixin was a little worried but difficult to express, he could clearly hear the depression and dead silence in Zhang Qinghe's words, and he didn't know what was going on after the great change that day. However, he didn't ask too much, in his heart, Zhang Qinghe, as the person chosen by Taisu, if the Dao heart only stopped here, it was a big joke.

"In this case, I can see Brother Zhang, and I insist that I should call the teacher. ”

Although Zhang Qinghe's origin is mysterious, it is not so large that it makes the people of the Confucian Society burdened, so the pressure Wang Zhixin feels is not great, at least compared to Zhang Qinghe, please God does not know how easy it is.

"Whatever you want...... Shenxia has looked for you, and you still haven't returned to him?"

Zhang Qinghe slightly observed the jade coupon in his hand through Wang Zhixin's perspective, and reminded him appropriately.

Wang Zhixin honestly condensed the pen and wrote slowly.

Wen Sheng: "What's the matter?"

Daojun: "World-honored Daoist friends are available?"

Shizun: "That's nature. ”

Daojun: "Since both of you have arrived, let's get started." Although the next news has always been closed, the two of you must have heard about the secrets in Taihaotian?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at this purposeful temptation, and was silent-he knew that Wang Zhixin had always been calm, but Su Shenxiu was ......

Shizun: "I have heard of it, and besides, it is another time that the teacher is in the mortal, I think Wen Sheng must have the most say in this matter." But doesn't Dao Jun have any new news? This is what you want to exchange with me today?"

Sure enough, as soon as Su Shenxiu spoke, he burned the fire to Wen Sheng.

Daojun: "No, I mean the same as the world-honored Taoist friend, and it is just an exchange with Wensheng." ”

Wen Sheng: "Oh, what's the anecdote?"

Wang Zhixin didn't say he knew, and he didn't say he didn't know.

Daojun: "The teacher is related to the Heavenly Palace, we have discussed this before. Since then, I've been paying close attention to the news from the Heavenly Palace, do you remember what I said about the Cangjiang Water Tribe a few months ago?"

Shizun: "This matter is actually related to the Heavenly Palace?"

Daojun: "Yes, it is not only related to the Heavenly Palace Sun Xingjun, but also involves Jiangzuo Zhangjia......"

Writing this, Zhou Huai'an, who was in the Ju'an Palace, looked solemnly at the reaction of the "Wen Sheng" on the other side of the jade coupon.

Wen Sheng: "Go on. ”

Wang Zhixin disdains human feelings, but he is not ignorant of the world, he knows what Zhang Qinghe means, and he instantly understands Zhou Huai'an's intentions.

Although the three words "continue to speak" seem to be restrained and do not directly state the signal that he is very interested, it is already very revealing from the perspective of the consistent calm character of "Wensheng".

On the other side of Shenxia, Zhou Huai'an was already a little pleased-his inference was afraid that eight or nine would not leave ten, this literary saint was Zhang Qinghe!

He then continued: "A few days ago, it was just a small fight in the surrounding area, but since a certain day, the water tribe in the Cangjiang River has slaughtered the Zhang family like crazy, and there are even those who go to the three realms, and they are easy to attack the Zhang family......