Back at the inn, Zhang Zhihe saw that Shen Zhongyu was still carving wooden figures, and there were already several scattered on the ground. Last time he squatted down to look at each one carefully, and said: "In my opinion, this is very similar to Mr. Shen .”

"It's still a bit short." Shen Zhongyu put down the wooden figure in his hand, unwilling to say any more, and asked: "Just now, Fengshen's posture is good. There are many gold mines nearby, and the white tiger is like a fish in water here."

"But I didn't think about it. I just thought about using the white tiger just to suppress the evil god."

"Articles are made naturally, and they are obtained by chance. Could it be the same?" Shen Zhongyu said.

"You're right, Mr. Shen, you will too." Zhang Zhihe comforted him solemnly.

Shen Zhongyu looked at the wooden man in his hand, and then understood what he meant, nodded and said: "You are right." Then asked: "It's all over, when are we leaving?"

"It's all right now." Zhang Zhihe said by the window, shaking his head when he saw the townspeople bringing the newly distributed gold and silver belongings to the temple to make offerings.

Shen Zhongyu said: "Wait for a while." As soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper's daughter knocked on the door and invited in. After entering, she opened the box she was holding in her hand, bent down and handed it to Shen Zhongyu for inspection.

Zhang Zhihe smelled the sweet fragrance, turned around and saw the box of desserts held by the shopkeeper's daughter, the white cakes were piled full of nuts and candied fruits, and the amber honey was crumbling on it, he couldn't help being a little surprised He looked at Shen Zhongyu carefully.

He was picking up a piece and tasting it, he didn't mind the honey sticking to his hand at all, and he said after eating: "This candy is not bad."

The shopkeeper's daughter said cleverly: "This is the white sugar that the merchant brought from afar, and it's all put in it."

"Very good", Shen Zhongyu took out a piece of silk and wiped his hands, took a red gold ring inlaid with treasure from his hand and gave it to her, saying, "This is for you."

The girl took the ring, looked at it over and over, blushed slightly, and said, "This ring is really beautiful! But it's too expensive." The ring was made by monks, and it seemed to be naturally formed, without any trace of artificial inlay. The traces of it are naturally ingenious in the eyes of ordinary people.

"It's nothing, just take it." Shen Zhongyu waved his hand, then looked at Zhang Zhihe who had been peeking at him curiously, and said calmly, "I am naturally sweet."

Zhang Zhihe opened his mouth, and finally choked out a sentence: "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad, try?"

"good……"

Not long after noon, Zhang Zhihe walked leisurely on the dirt road outside the town while identifying the direction with Shen Zhongyu on his back.

Shuofang City can be regarded as the largest fairy city in the northwest, and far to the northwest are the Tianshan Sect and the Lotus Sect. Lema Town is just in the northwest of Shuofang City, but it has not yet reached the Tianshan Sect and the Lotus Sect. It is small, and there are not many merchants passing by, and the road is really difficult.

Zhang Zhihe recognized the direction and turned to the southeast. As soon as he left the town, he heard voices behind him. Women in black robes, old and young, stood behind and looked at themselves.

He froze in place for a moment, not understanding what they were doing, but the next moment he was completely shocked.

Those women, from trembling, gray-haired old women to young brides, looked at him solemnly, then knelt down, their long skirts were spread flat on the yellow sand, and their wide sleeves were spread out like blooming flowers. flowers, and bowed a big gift to Zhang Zhihe.

Thank you for letting me, my descendants, my sons and daughters no longer have to suffer long-term humiliation and abuse, and put an end to our constant nightmare.

The strong wind carrying sand and gravel blew past, as if to scrape off a layer of skin on people's faces, but they still knelt down seriously, pressing their fleshy palms on the coarse gravel sand, which probably hurt.

Zhang Zhihe took a deep breath, he didn't deliberately avoid their grand and solemn thanks, but he gave them a deep bow, and then signaled, I'm leaving, you guys go back.

The women stood up, and the wind and sand had already blown off the black veils that wrapped their heads, but they still did not leave, standing where they were, watching their benefactor go away.

After walking far, Shen Zhongyu felt Zhang Zhihe's long silence, and said, "You don't have to act like this, if I'm not mistaken, if you didn't come, or if you lost, they would still enter the temple happily. "

"That's different, they can't do it, I can do it."

"Well, so they are going with the trend, but you are going against the sky?"

"It's not like this, it's just..." Zhang Zhihe suddenly stopped talking when he said this, they did it in accordance with the sky, so what I did was against the sky?But the Skynet is not leaking, so I am following the fate of the sky by doing this?But the water is always under the water, and they regard it as submissive, so what's wrong?What is the principle of pros and cons?The more he thought about it, the more blurred he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he became in a trance unconsciously, and the words "forward and reverse" kept spinning in his mind.

At this time, Zhang Zhihe was already standing there like a clay sculpture or wood sculpture, without speaking or moving.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu slid off him, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at him secretly with a smile on his face, unexpectedly I just said a few words of advice, and he became enlightened like this.

Tsk tsk, this talent is so enviable that I want to beat him up!I don't know where Chu Fengge found his apprentice, why couldn't I meet him back then?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help sighing, and checked the apprentices in his previous life, hey, almost all of them were killed by himself, a group of traitors who bullied their masters and exterminated their ancestors.It's better to have such an apprentice, you don't have to worry about backlash when you train him.

Thinking like this, he saw that Zhang Zhihe had a little more sincerity, such a good person should be snatched over and become his apprentice, Shen Zhongyu, who was quite reminiscent of the way of the devil, thought, wait for me to abduct him properly.

Thinking like this, feeling the Dao rhyme radiating from Zhang Zhi and Wu Dao, feeling blessed for a moment, took out the piece of wood and started carving, the work was done in a flash, the shape was divine and lifelike, it seemed to be usable.

Zhang Zhihe seems to be able to see the sun rising and the moon setting, the heaven and the earth are constant, he also sees the flowers blooming and falling, and the clouds rolling in the clouds, and he also sees the living people's slash-and-burn farming and hard work to make a living. Senior practitioners, are these people Shuntian?Is it against the sky?

Going against the sky is in the Tao, the avenue has no form, like a ring without end, you can't see the front, you can't see the back, it's just the mind, what's the difference, only the difference caused by the human heart.My generation of monks should follow the way, no matter whether it is against the law or not.

After Zhang Zhihe had a clear thought, he heard a thunderbolt in the sky. It was caused by the movement of the heaven and the earth and the movement of Qi when he realized Taoism. With the sentence of self-improvement, inspiration arose when the mind moved.

When Shen Bi sword came out, it waved in Zhang Zhihe's hands like ordinary iron. The sword's intention was only downward, like the humbleness of water, its momentum was turbulent, like the movement of the sun, the sword's intention was rising, like a dragon coming out of an abyss, its momentum was lifted high, like a dragon high rise.This sword move is named out of the abyss.

After walking all the way with swordsmanship, Zhang Zhihe stopped, turned his head and saw Shen Zhongyu who was almost buried in the sand, couldn't help being embarrassed, hurried over, dug him out with the sword in his hand, and said, "It's me who lost my mind." Yes. Mr. Lao Shen is here to protect the law."

Shen Zhongyu opened his eyes and saw the purple air between his brows, knowing that the alchemy had entered his belly and would soon form an alchemy, so he replied vaguely: "It's nothing, nothing, you are very understanding, where did your master find you?" It’s really a blessing to be an apprentice.” Zhang Zhihe picked him up again, and then replied, “It’s my blessing to meet Master, when there was a severe drought in Qingzhou, Master fished me out of the soup pot of the hungry people. Yes. If there is no master, I will be reincarnated at this time."

"You are a natural seed of cultivating Taoism, how can God be willing to let you die?"

"Mr. Shen was joking. I don't know how many people are more talented than me, and their roots are better than me, but they have never had a fairy fate. Even many senior brothers and sisters in my school are also very talented, let alone thousands of years. How dare I say this." "What you said is wrong. It is a good thing to have self-knowledge, but if you are too humble, you are close to hypocrisy. Moreover, as a practitioner, you can't even look directly at yourself. How to practice?" ?” Shen Zhongyu really wanted to snatch him over and raise him as an apprentice, so naturally he was very attentive.

"Sir said yes."

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