The voice was neither high nor low, and seemed quite plain, but it had an extremely weird tone to it.
He looked like an old man, with a vicissitudes of tone, and the simple and low meaning in it came from the heart.
However, this voice seemed quite childish.
"I'm late?"
Zhuang Ming looked up, his eyes equally dull.
He saw the blue sky and white clouds.
He saw a rock wall.
I also saw green trees growing on the rock wall.
But no other living beings were seen.
And this green tree was the only living thing in his sight.
It is also the source of the sound.
"You're late." Qingshu said.
"..." Zhuang Ming showed a strange look, but now he has reached Zhenxuan, his heart is calm, and he has seen many strange things. It is not unbelievable, but he is slightly surprised. He paused for a moment and then heard him say: "I'm here
It’s too late, what are the consequences?”
"The person who taught you the secret technique has exhausted his skills." Qingshu responded: "The consequence is that you have no chance to repay your kindness."
"How did you know that I came here to repay a favor?" Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed.
"If you don't repay your kindness, why come here?" The green tree swayed and said.
"It seems that you didn't become a demon because of my drop of ambergris saliva." Zhuang Ming said.
"I have had spiritual wisdom for a long time, but just a drop of ambergris gave me the power to speak, so I have someone to speak." Qingshu said.
"In this way, you should be able to answer a lot of my doubts." Zhuang Ming responded.
"Why should I answer your questions?" Qingshu shook his branch and said, "A drop of ambergris saliva can return my broken branch to save your life. I will not be grateful to you for it."
"But you are staying here, isn't it the senior who left you to answer my questions?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile.
"You are really smart." Qingshu did not deny it.
"If you were not smart, you would have been killed by that senior and become one of the withered bones here. How could you still obtain the Taixu Qi Transformation Dragon Chapter and get out of here?" Zhuang Ming said calmly.
"Don't blame him. For any Taoist tradition in the world, there must be strict thresholds for finding successors. And if you are not greedy, it will be difficult for you to achieve this." Qingshu responded.
"That senior showed kindness to me, and I have never blamed him. In my heart, he is also regarded as my teacher of practice. I came back this time just to have a look." Zhuang Ming said aloud: "
If he is not dead yet, I may not be able to help him come back to life."
"I can see it. Back then, I blocked you for a moment, cut off the branch, and saved your life. You gave me a drop of ambergris, which is considered a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. He taught you the Dharma, and naturally he also showed kindness to you." Qingshu.
He sighed: "It's a pity that he can't wait for you to repay your kindness."
"He can't wait for me, but he still has you." Zhuang Ming flicked his fingers, the light flickered, and said calmly: "Back then, when you blocked me for a moment, I repaid you with dragon's saliva, and the grudges were cleared. But now, I feel doubtful and questioning.
, if you don’t answer, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
"He has a ruthless temper. No wonder he has such abilities in just a few years." Qingshu said with a slightly helpless tone.
"Don't talk nonsense." Zhuang Ming put his hands on his back, rose into the air, came to the middle of the cliff, looked straight at the green tree, and said slowly: "I'm late, what's the point of this?"
"He is dead, so you are naturally late." Qingshu responded.
"Were you initiated by him?" Zhuang Ming asked again.
"Not bad." Qingshu responded.
"When will it be enlightened?" Zhuang Ming said.
"Six hundred years ago." Qingshu said.
"It has been six hundred years of enlightenment. The years have passed and the Tao has reached this point, but you still can't speak to others?" Zhuang Ming asked.
"He only enlightens the spiritual wisdom, and does not give the method of practice. I am just like a mortal, able to observe all things here and remember them in my heart, but I have no power and no magical powers." Qingshu said.
"Did he first arrive here six hundred years ago?" Zhuang Ming asked.
"It is said that there is a sect in the outside world called Jusheng Mountain, which wants to cut off the inheritance of all sects. He was already seriously injured, so he hid here and prepared to heal his injuries. However, his injuries worsened day by day. Not only did he not recover, but he became weaker and weaker, until
After you came, he only had half a breath left." Qingshu replied.
"You saw with your own eyes the people who fell off the cliff and died here before me?" Zhuang Ming said.
"Not bad." Qingshu said.
"Has anyone before me obtained this method and left this place?" Zhuang Ming continued to ask.
"Besides you, who else dares to show greed in front of him? He gave two methods, one is immortality, the other is fighting. You can only choose one of the two. Who dares to show greed in front of him?
Choose both?" Qingshu sighed: "In the past six hundred years, I have only seen you, who obtained this method and left the cliff."
"Last question." Zhuang Ming said.
"But it doesn't matter." Qingshu responded.
"Do you think he is good or evil?" Zhuang Ming asked.
"What do you think?" Qingshu didn't answer, but asked.
"To give you enlightenment is good to you. To give me the Dharma is good to me." Zhuang Ming said with a complicated expression.
"But at this moment, you don't seem to think that he is a kind person?" Qingshu said.
"If my guess is correct, in the past six hundred years, all those who fell off the cliff before me, including myself, were pulled by his aura, right?" Zhuang Ming said.
"Not bad." Qingshu said.
"The bones inside were all killed by him because of greed?" Zhuang Ming pointed to the cave.
"Some chose the method of fighting, and were killed by him with magical powers." Qingshu thought for a while, and then said: "Some chose the method of immortality, and were imprisoned by him for a long time. They went crazy because of it and committed suicide.
."
"This is evil." Zhuang Ming said in a deep voice: "If I couldn't choose him back then, he would have killed me. It's also evil."
"So to you, is he good or evil?" Qingshu asked.
"He taught me the Dharma and showed kindness to me." Zhuang Ming said: "If he only wanted to select successors and pass on the Taoism, then his previous murderous intention towards me would be nothing. Let's just say that he is nothing to me.
A mentor. However..."
"But how?"
"Being kind to me may not necessarily mean you are kind."
"You think he wants to harm you?"
"I don't dare to speculate too much, but I have always been defensive about others."
"If he really wanted to harm you, he wouldn't have let you go in the first place." Qingshu sighed.
"What he wants to kill is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator with a dragon body." Zhuang Ming said calmly: "If you don't let me go, how can I cultivate a true dragon body?"
"But he is already dead." Qingshu said.
"That's why you think I'm late." Zhuang Ming said in a deep voice.
"You guessed it right." Qingshu was silent for a while and said: "Actually, he didn't have much good intentions when he taught you the method. He wanted to wait for you to succeed in practice and then attack you when you came back, but he couldn't hold it in anymore.
, the oil has run out, so... you are late."
"No." Zhuang Ming took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the branch, and said, "I'm early."