Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

After hearing these words, the expression on Wei Zhuang's face paused, as if he couldn't hold back anymore, he frowned and turned his gaze to Beichen.

"Hahaha~"

Han Fei also couldn't help laughing: "Brother Wei Zhuang, in fact, this question is also what I want to ask..."

Wei Zhuang turned his head when he heard the words, and stared at the former coldly like sharp swords, with warning in his eyes.

Sensing the "killing intent" in his eyes, Han Fei immediately faltered, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'm talking too much!"

Wei Zhuang withdrew his sharp eyes this time, looked at Bei Chen again, and said, "What is your purpose for coming here?"

"Why did you ask the same question as Zi Nu? Couldn't you just walk around without a special purpose? Wouldn't it be better to live a simpler life?" Bei Chen said.

"I can prove this for Brother Beichen. He traveled to Korea at my invitation, and I paid attention to Zilanxuan today." Han Fei jumped out again and explained.

Wei Zhuang put down the wine glass in his hand, and said coldly: "Since I have seen it now, if there is nothing else, you can go back!"

"The visitor is a guest, so you don't have to reject people thousands of miles away. The whole face is cold, and those who don't know think who owes you money." Beichen complained again.

"Hmph!" Wei Zhuang didn't answer, but turned around with a cold snort.

"Turning yourself into ice is the worst way to hide your emotions." As he spoke, the cold air in his hands condensed into a crystal clear ice.

"The ice looks cold, making it inaccessible, but it is often pure and transparent. Once someone is not afraid of the coldness on the surface, they can easily see through the secrets hidden under the ice layer." The ice cube in his hand shot over.

Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand to help it, looked at it, and then suddenly crushed the ice cube with force.

"You talk too much nonsense." The voice was still so cold, but there was a trace of restlessness and impatience in this indifference.

After finishing the words, I saw his footsteps stepping out, and he came to Beichen's expression after moving his body, raised his arms, and punched his fist with a strong wind towards the front.

With a "bang", Beichen stretched out his palm at a critical moment and firmly grasped the opponent's fist.

Facing this sudden attack, Beichen was neither panicked nor angry, his expression was as calm as ever, with a smile in his indifference.

"When it's wide, it's like a valley; when it's muddy, it's like a turbidity; when it's dull, it's like an ocean; when it's turbulent, it's like endless. It's subtle, profound, and unrecognizable."

"If your heart can't accommodate hundreds of rivers in the invisible like the sea, and it's unfathomable, how can you pretend to be in your heart? Your heart is still not quiet enough, you need more training!"

At the same time, a gust of cold air gushed out from his palm, instantly covering the attacking fist and spreading to his forearm.Then exert force with the palm of your hand, forcing the opponent back a few steps.

Wei Zhuang quickly circulated his vertical and horizontal energy to shatter the ice, but his right hand trembled slightly, and his face looked gloomy.

He didn't expect the cold air to be so domineering. It only took two breaths to penetrate into the body. If it took longer, the tendons and veins might be sealed.

Zi Nu and Han Fei who stood aside had expressions of surprise on their faces. They had never expected Bei Chen to be so powerful.

Especially Zinu, she knows Wei Zhuang's strength, even in the whole of South Korea, there are not many people who are her opponents, but it is such a descendant of Guigu who is obviously at a disadvantage in a fight, the difference in strength between the two may not be small .

Seeing that the two men moved their hands, Han Fei also hurried out to start mediating work: "You two are indeed masters of Strategists and Taoists, and they have such power when they make a move, but this is the place of Miss Zi Nu, if you break something Things are not good, everyone should sit down and talk, tasting wine and chatting, wouldn't it be nice to talk about some romance!"

"You are a member of Taoism, no wonder you speak like this. My lineage is different from yours." Wei Zhuang said with a glance at Beichen.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a strategist or a Taoist, after all, different paths lead to the same goal. Natural inaction or vertical and horizontal manipulation, what you pursue is the way of heaven and earth, and the essence is still the same." Beichen sat at the wooden table beside him and said.

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang also sat down, faced Beichen, and asked, "According to what you said, there is no difference in essence among all schools of thought, so why do they exist?"

"There is only one way, and there are thousands of ways! Although the final destination is the same, everything that exists has its meaning. Just like there are many ways to go from Zilanxuan to the palace, some people want to be more comfortable so they take a sedan chair, Some people ride horses when they are in a hurry, it’s all different for different people!”

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By the time Beichen left Zilanxuan, it was already afternoon. Today, craftsmen would come to make some equipment needed for distillation. Although he had already drawn the blueprints in advance, he had to go over and give pointers. After all, in this era, there is no It's easy to go wrong with these things.

In an elegant house in Zilanxuan, Wei Zhuang and Zinu are looking at the restaurant opposite through the open window.

"Is he really that strong?" Zi Nu's face was full of curiosity and seriousness.

"Two years ago we only met once. Although we could roughly guess his strength based on the situation at that time, we didn't fight directly. Today...

His performance is indeed beyond my expectations, at least for now, among the people I have met, no one can beat him for sure except the master. "Wei Zhuang said with a serious face.

"Then will he hinder us?" Zi Nu then asked.

Wei Zhuang thought for a while, and then said: "As a Taoist, he advocates governance by doing nothing. If you want to reach a certain height in cultivation, you must have a clear heart. The kind of people who secretly plot tricks are not What will happen. Although we don't know much about him, at least he is a straightforward man.

And if he wants to do something with his strength, there may not be anyone in South Korea who can stop him! "

"In this way, this person should still remain neutral. Maybe we should win him over. After all, if we can get his help, it will be a very big help." Zi Nu showed a bright smile.

"It's up to you, it's just that it's hard to win over or sway people like him." Wei Zhuang said indifferently.

"Whether it succeeds or not, we have to try it out. At least we can't let him become our enemy." Zi Nu is still very confident in matters of interpersonal communication.

Wei Zhuang didn't seem to want to continue talking about Beichen, so he changed the topic.

"Compared to him, another person may be what I need."

"You mean Han Fei?"

Wei Zhuang nodded upon hearing this.

"Han Fei has just returned to China and has no foundation in the court. Are you sure you want to choose him?" Zi Nu asked.

"Then let's see if this ninth son can make me stick to this choice, but I believe my vision is not bad, and I hope he can bring some surprises." Wei Zhuang took a sip of the wine in his glass, and the corner of his mouth With a faint smile.

Time passed, and another three days passed.

During the past few days, Beichen was quite busy, not only buying the materials needed for brewing, but also working as a supervisor.After everything was prepared, the specific method of making distilled wine was handed over to the ten slaves.