"Cousin, look at that old Taoist priest and the child who followed him, aren't they the two people we met earlier who were with the Sword Rain Pavilion caravan?"

Several parties set off again, Zhang Mingjun and his entourage from Andu Mountain walked in the front, and the six people of Longshu Tuoba Shaohao followed behind to press the formation, poor Song Zhiming and Donghuang Taiyi or two, who were caught in the middle like prisoners and couldn't move. Song Zhiming cried and shook the paper fan with a sad face, and kept chanting that this trip would be rested, and this trip would be rested, but on the other hand, Donghuang Taiyi's face was as calm as ever.

Tuoba Shaohao took a look at Zhang Mingjun and Mu Sanqian, and immediately recognized the two, but because of An Dushan, he didn't ask more about the origin of the two.

"First with the people of the Sword Rain Pavilion, and now with Andu Mountain, who is that old Taoist priest?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so Tuoba Shaohao had to ask his cousin for help.

"It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't matter where he's from, it's what he's going to do. The Central Plains Taoist is good at observing the sky and cultivating qi, and it is estimated that the Taoist is a helper invited by Andu Mountain, and with Zhao Dijia and a mysterious Taoist, it seems that Andu Mountain is bound to hide the secret of the Dragon Cave. ”

A team that gathers three parties has their own thoughts, Long Shu and Tuoba Shaohao are pressing the formation in the back, Song Zhiming has a character in the middle, and he talks a lot, and he still chatters after the rest of the trip, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is parallel to Song Zhiming, can actually bear it, and let Song Zhiming make noise in his ears like a mosquito.

"Are you new to learning how to speak?"

Mu Sanqian followed behind the master, only two more positions than Donghuang Taiyi and Song Zhiming, and was also deeply affected by the noise, Mu Sanqian simply stopped two steps and waited for them to catch up.

Song Zhiming heard someone talking, but he didn't see who it was, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm here. ”

Mu Sanqian stretched out his hand to stop Donghuang Taiyi and stopped, and he was exposed to Song Zhiming's sight. It turned out that the Eastern Emperor was tall and wearing loose clothes, and the whole Mu Sanqian, whose height was only up to the waist of others, was blocked.

"What advice does the little brother have?"

Song Zhiming naturally didn't simply think that Mu Sanqian was an ordinary child, not to mention that he had been following Zhang Mingjun, the head of Wudang, just by looking at An Dushan's earnest care for him, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.

"What sect do you come from, who do you belong to, who do you teach, and how old can you have an official position this year?"

Mu Sanqian raised his head and pretended to be old-fashioned, after all, he was still young and had many children's thoughts, worried that the other party would feel that he was too young and despised him.

"Maybe Xiao Zhenren didn't hear it clearly just now, in the Song Dynasty, he knew his fate, and he was taught by Su Shiyu, who was the supervisor of Qiyuan Qintian, if he said that he was a disciple of Confucianism, he once participated in the township examination and won the first place, and then he was accepted by the teacher and did not get any official position. ”

"Since you say that you are a Confucian disciple, I believe that the teachings of the master must be kept in mind. I'm still young, so I don't really understand, can Senior Brother Song answer my little brother's questions?"

After Mu Sanqian finished speaking, he deliberately put on a harmless expression and looked at Song Zhiming.

"Song is not talented, what the master means is that he has an epiphany in the morning and understands the truth, even if he dies at night, there is no regret. ”

Song Zhiming didn't know what Mu Sanqian's intention was when he asked himself, this elf eccentric kid wouldn't really ask for advice from himself.

"Then senior brother, do you agree with what the master said?"

Mu Sanqian then asked, not giving Song Zhiming the slightest chance to react.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the fighting method of one big and one small on the side, and felt funny, and pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed for the first time, which startled Song Zhiming.

"Master is a Confucian sage of mine, so naturally I agree. ”

"Then let's go to the Dragon Cave together today to see what kind of dragon celestial phenomena, my master said that those who cultivate martial arts and cultivate the Tao with wisdom roots can have an epiphany from it, which is very beneficial to their own growth, if Senior Brother Song can see the celestial phenomena with his own eyes and have an epiphany, is it considered the Chaowen Dao that the master said?"

Song Zhiming's mind flashed, and he suddenly understood, this kid actually dug a pit for himself, and he was still confused and was about to jump in.

Looking at the corners of Donghuangtai's paralyzed face, obviously he had already seen it, and he must have been waiting to see himself make a fool, maybe he deliberately laughed just now just to make himself too late to think about it.

"Naturally, too. ”

Song Zhiming sighed and replied weakly.

"That's it, the master said that if you can have an epiphany, it will be a matter of death without regrets, how can it become the same as rushing to the execution ground when you get to Senior Brother Song, and Senior Brother Song should also figure out more about the master's teachings so as not to disgrace the master's holy name. ”

"The lesson of the little real person is that he must regret it in the next place, and ponder more about the wise words of the master and his old man. ”

"You can teach, I'm optimistic about you, Senior Brother Song. ”

After a little teasing of Song Zhifang, Mu Sanqian returned to Andu Mountain and Zhang Mingjun. Donghuang Taiyi was already overjoyed at the moment, and Song Zhiming was like eating a bitter gourd.

"What did you tell those two boys, good grandson?"

Andu Mountain is not far from the front, and the process of digging a pit for Song Zhiming has been roughly heard, and he has already been happy when he looks at his grandson's intelligence, but on the surface he still looks like he has nothing to do.

"It's nothing, it's just that I discussed the master's wise words with Senior Brother Song. ”

Mu Sanqian smiled, simple and perfunctory.

The old Taoist priest Zhang Mingjun also raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The group went on for another hour or so, and as the ridges on both sides became denser and denser, the light dimmed so that it looked like evening at noon. The feet under the feet gradually became open from the previous rocky overgrown and dense weeds, the gravel gradually smoothed and flattened, and the grass and trees began to sparse.

Finally, in front of a smooth cliff that towered into the sky, the crowd stopped.

The surface of the cliff is smooth and smooth, towering into the sky, and it even looks like a hole in the sky. There is a huge hole under the cliff, and the hole is also very regular, as if it was dug out by hand.

The people of Andu Mountain and Long Shu all prepared torches in advance, and lit more than a dozen as soon as they stopped in front of the entrance of the cave. It was like daylight in an instant.