On the second day, An Xiaolang set off for Kuisu.
After all, he was still young, and even though he was a master craftsman, his family was worried about staying away from home, so his uncle Anli led a team of people to send him there.
An Xiaolang sat in the main cabin of the flying boat and asked: "Second uncle, have you heard what Teacher Guo said?"
An Li glanced at him and said: "I didn't hear much, I just heard my brother mention something, saying that some mysterious method was not working anymore, and we asked our creation workshops to step up our efforts to build armaments. It might be of great use."
An Xiaolang said: "Teacher also said this, but isn't there Xuanfa Xuanzun in Xuanting? How could Xuanfa suddenly become inoperable?"
He has been studying the breathing method in Kuisu for more than half a year, and he is not blind to it. He is much clearer than the average person about the various situations of monks.
An Li did not say a word.
However, An Xiaolang felt that his uncle must know more than this. He rolled his eyes and said deliberately: "Second uncle, those are the things that my grandfather won't tell you, right?"
An Li laughed and scolded: "Boy, don't provoke me, okay, let me tell you, it seems that the current Xuanfa has nothing to do with the Xuanzun in Xuanting. The current Xuanfa cannot be used to cultivate superb supernatural powers. I know that.
So much. Aren’t you going to see Zhang Xunhu? He should know more than me."
An Xiaolang murmured: "Is that so..." Although he had confidence in his teacher, he was really worried at this time.
The flying boat quickly passed through the Tianmen. Anli looked down and said, "We're here."
The flying boat descended and stopped on the docking platform. At this moment, Anli felt that the hatch was opened. When he turned around, he saw that An Xiaolang had already run down, and he said helplessly, "This kid."
As soon as An Xiaolang flew into the boat, he summoned a creation carriage and drove towards Zhang Yu's house.
At this moment, two figures appeared from behind, but they were two monks dressed as ordinary people.
One of them said: "That's the disciple that Zhang Xunhu accepted before, right? I heard that he is a master at a young age. He should be the one we were told to pay attention to. What do you think there is to keep an eye on in a child?"
Another person said in a deep voice: "Talk less and do more. We will do whatever the superiors say. We just report what we see and the rest does not concern us."
After the two of them followed for a while, they saw An Xiaolang get out of the car. One of them asked strangely: "Where is he going? There is an open space in front of him."
Another person said: "It should be the manor where Zhang patrols. There may be a formation outside, so we can't see it."
The man from before clicked his tongue twice and said, "Then we can't keep an eye on you."
Another person said: "We only need to report his itinerary. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with us, so don't worry about it. He is the Xuanting patrol. If we are caught, there will be no explanation."
Zhang Yu's mansion is currently invisible to passers-by, but when An Xiaolang arrived here, his body flashed with talisman light, and the entire compound was revealed in front of him.
A creation servant was guarding the door, but this person recognized him, bowed and said, "Why are An Xiaolang here?"
An Xiaolang said: "I'm here to meet the teacher."
The servant stepped aside, pushed open the door, and said, "Young man, please go in."
An Xiaolang walked into the inner room. At this moment, several shadows flashed, but several jade foxes ran over and whined around him. He couldn't help but smile, took out a box of jade ointment he had prepared, and said: "
I have not forgotten you."
After appeasing the jade foxes, he walked across the courtyard and came to the corridor. Qing Shu was standing guard in front of the lobby door. He said, "Sir, I know that Xiao Lang is here. Just go in."
An Xiaolang hurriedly said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingshu."
He crossed the threshold and walked into the lobby. He saw Zhang Yuduan sitting there, but the mist was covering his body, so he couldn't see his face clearly. He stepped forward, bowed and said, "I have met the teacher."
Zhang Yu lowered his head and said, "No need to be polite, why are you here?"
An Xiaolang raised his head and chest, and said loudly: "Teacher, I will learn Xuanfa from you."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "What did you hear?"
An Xiaolang said: "I heard from my uncle that the news coming from above is that the mysterious method is not working. I, An Zhizhi, want to prove that the mysterious method is possible! Teacher, the students are on the teacher's side."
Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said: "Your filial piety is appreciated by me, but this is a matter of your future choices, and I don't want you to make it impulsively."
An Xiaolang said: "Anyway, students just follow the teacher."
Zhang Yu hummed, looked at him a few times, and said: "Master, there is indeed something here, but you can do it."
An Xiaolang cheered up, his eyes full of expectation, and said: "Teacher, please tell me, the students will definitely do well!"
Zhang Yu stretched his finger and a talisman flew into An Xiaolang's arms, saying: "Just follow the instructions from above and do this well."
An Xiaolang grabbed the talisman book, looked at it for a few times, and immediately put it close to his body and said, "Students must find ways to do it well."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Go."
An Xiaolang bowed and ran out happily.
Just after he left, an old man with a tall and tall figure, wearing glasses and gray hair on his temples walked out. He said: "This student Zhang Xuanzun is very spiritual. Talented people are very common, but spiritual people are very rare."
few."
Zhang Yudao: "His talent is pretty good. If no one intervened, he would have become a master craftsman who focused on creating things. It's just that I gave him another choice.
He once asked me whether it is possible to have both the mysterious method of creation and creation.
In fact, creation and mysticism should not be antagonistic, but should be a choice for all the people of Tianxia."
Creation can only be powerful by borrowing from external things, while cultivating the Tao is its own strength. Although he believes that both are actually a kind of Tao, and everyone can choose, and they will be ordinary until the end, and there is no need to compare one with the other.
, they can coexist, and no one needs to replace the other, but some people don't necessarily think so.
In the eyes of these people, the fact that mystic magic can help people achieve enlightenment may not only be an advantage, but may also bring threats to them. However, creation seems to be better utilized at present.
Zhang Yu turned to look at the old man and said, "Master Wu, please sit down, let's continue talking about what we just did."
Wu Ze pushed up his glasses, nodded, and came to sit in front of him.
Qingyang Shangzhou, Xuanfu, Anshou County.
Xuanshou Yun Chen received a newspaper sent from Xuanting. He read it a few times, called a disciple, and said, "I ordered someone to invite Xuan Zheng."
After a while, Wei Gao came to the hall, slapped his head on his head, and said: "Xuanshou is polite."
Yun Chen also bowed and handed the newspaper over, "Xuan Zheng, please take a look."
Wei Gao then looked at it and said in surprise: "In the past, the Xuan Dao had flaws, so it was deprived of its correct name?" He looked at it again, "Is the method developed by Zhang Shouzheng the correct method of Xuan Dao?"
Yun Chen said: "Teacher has already told me that Zhang Xunhu has become Xuanzun, and has blazed a path that will allow Xuanxiu to advance further in the future."
Wei Gao quickly changed his mind and said, "It's just that if this matter is exposed, it will cause some turmoil."
Yun Chen said: "Xuan Ting passed this book and asked me to stabilize the situation and avoid turbulence. After all, there are only a few Xuan Xiu who can practice to the fourth chapter, and the way forward has not been lost. It's just that if you go down
To explain this matter, Xuanfa's reputation will definitely suffer a certain loss."
Wei Gao thought for a moment and agreed.
At this time, a disciple outside said: "Xuanshou, there is a message below."
Yun Chen ordered him to be brought in, took it into his hand and looked at it, frowning and said: "Is there anything unusual in Tianjiyuan?"
He immediately became vigilant. Ever since a situation occurred last time, Qingyang Tianjiyuan has been watched by Xuanfu for fear that something similar would happen again. However, when the situation changed, Tianjiyuan...
After making some noise, how could he not think more about it?
Wei Gao took the report, looked at it, and said solemnly: "I'll go and ask." He immediately walked out and sent the message with a bright light. After a while, he turned back and said: "I've already asked.
This time, an envoy from the Ministry of Heavenly Engineering came down to summon the great craftsmen from across the continent to discuss their skills."
Yun Chen knew it was just an excuse as soon as he heard it, and he also guessed that someone wanted to take advantage of this moment to do something. However, Qingyang Shangzhou is not the Yiluo Shangzhou to the west. From top to bottom, Xuanfu is almost
They are all Xuanxiu, and they are also an important support for the entire Shangzhou to resist foreign enemies and eliminate internal troubles. No problems are allowed to occur.
He said in a deep voice: "Please Xuanzheng, keep an eye on them. I don't care what happens elsewhere. Here in Qingyang Shangzhou, as long as I am here, everything must be in accordance with Qingyang's past rules."
Wei Gao nodded solemnly.
In Qinghua Taoist Palace, Zhu Yisheng is standing here watching the scenery above the clouds. He is surrounded by an empty platform, which is somewhat similar to the layout of Qingyang Xuanfu.
A disciple came from a distance, stood at the edge of the stage, bowed and said: "Uncle Master, Zhong Tingzhi is here to visit."
Zhu Yisheng said in a calm voice: "Invite him in."
After a while, Zhong Tingzhi walked in, slapped him in the face and said, "Brother Zhu Dao, you are polite."
Zhu Yisheng turned around, bowed once more, and then made a gesture of invitation and said: "Zhong Tingzhi, please sit down."
Zhong Ting thanked him, opened his sleeves, and sat down on the futon in front of him.
On the tea table where the two of them were sitting, two cups of tea appeared out of thin air, emitting mist and aroma. Looking at the two of them, they seemed to be in the mist.
Zhong Tingzhi said: "Zhong knew that Zhu Tingzhi loved peace and quiet and could not bear the annoyance of the world, so he told him his intention."
He bowed to Zhu Yisheng again and said: "We would like to propose the use of creation to replace the mysterious method at the next court meeting. I hope that Brother Dao will not stop me at that time."
Zhu Yisheng's reaction to this was very dull, saying: "I don't want to ask you what you want to do, but can creation really be what you want?"
Zhong Ting said: "If the creation wants to gain power, it must rely on me. If the mysterious method gains power, it will be hindered by me. Brother Dao must not want to see that one day, the court will be full of mysterious ways, right?"
"
Zhu Yisheng asked: "How do you know that today's creation is not tomorrow's mysterious method?"
Zhong Tingzhi smiled and said: "If you don't cultivate your own way, you will ultimately be vain. Without self-covering, how can this person survive? Even if there are changes in the future, it will be overthrown at a push."
Zhu Yisheng reached out and picked up the tea cup on the table, and said calmly: "I will not participate in this court meeting. You might as well think about how to get past the chief executive. If your choice is not beneficial to Tianxia, where will the chief executive be?
It’s impossible to get through.”
Zhong Tingzhi nodded unconsciously, stood up, bowed his head and said, "Zhong has disturbed you today. Brother Zhu, please take your leave."