The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Zhang Zhihe looked at what he wrote, and thought about what he said in the five thousand words. He was annoyed that he had made such a big mistake, that he could silently make mistakes in the classics he had memorized since he was a child, but he remembered what he had said before. Master said, what is the difference between Laojun's way and my own way?

Laojun is a sage of the Dao, so how can there be mistakes in his way, but the master asked me to think about my own way, why?The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, his headache was splitting, and he lay in the house spinning, looking at the high beams.

The so-called Gui Dian Lan Palace, even the beams are exquisitely carved, with dragons and phoenixes painted on them. Zhang Zhihe looked at the patterns on the beams, looked at them, his thoughts flew over, and the scene changed suddenly. He seemed to be able to see himself The scene of practicing sword under the waterfall that day: crystal clear water droplets reflected five colors of light in the sun, swirling and rolling down, and he grew up in Kunlun since he was a child, and what he saw most was the scene of dripping water turning into ice, so in his heart , it is perfectly normal for the softness to turn into rigidity.So, is it wrong for his cognition to be different from Laojun?

What is right and what is wrong?He just felt that his head was a mess, unable to think, as if the water droplets that day appeared in front of his eyes, and then turned into fine and sharp ice chips, every point contained an unparalleled sword intent, Soft or firm?

And this is his original path, which seems to be quite different from what Laojun said. Could it be that the path he has always insisted on is wrong?

Never!

Never!

The Dao that Laojun upholds is never wrong, and the Dao that he upholds is also never wrong.There are only three thousand roads, and the road of others can never be your own road.For Yu Laojun, the soft and the weak prevail over the strong, which is naturally the right way; but for Zhang Zhihe, this is the opposite.

So far, Zhang Zhihe has only known what Jumang said that day: There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in the Dao, there is only a distinction of priority, and the title of teacher is just a sign of respect. For friends.

Once the thought was clear, Zhang Zhihe's mind was like a golden flower, and his ears roared as if all kinds of cloud-like thoughts in the past were circling in front of his eyes, twisting and then spreading out. into the void.

Chu Fengge, who was protecting the Dharma outside, suddenly felt heart palpitations. Feeling that his apprentice had disappeared, he couldn't help being a little panicked. After a while, he realized it and couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Shen Zhongyu, who had just adjusted his breath and healed his wounds in the quiet room, also felt his heart throbbing. After counting with his fingers, he could only calculate a void, and he understood it all at once. Ah Zhi, that's really nice, he really has a good understanding!

As soon as he left the customs, he saw Chu Fengge standing quietly in the courtyard, felt the Taoist rhyme emanating from it, and was very moved. He thought to himself that it was a great fortune for Ah Zhi to have such a master. Thinking of this, he secretly planned After a while, go forward.

Chu Fengge realized that Shen Zhongyu was coming, turned around and gave him a slight nod.When Shen Zhongyu returned the gift, he raised his chin pretending to be arrogant. Seeing that Chu Fengge frowned but did not speak, he said, "Master Chu, even Ah Zhi can break through now. It seems that you are not as good as an apprentice. .”

When Chu Fengge heard this, he restrained himself and was about to speak. My path has nothing to do with others, but only with myself. When he thought of this, he felt a shock in his heart, knowing that the opportunity to become enlightened was right in front of him.He immediately remained silent, then showed a somewhat strange expression, looked at Shen Zhongyu quietly, cupped his hands, made a bow, turned and left.

Shen Zhongyu thought of what Chu Fengge looked at him just now as if he saw something, with sadness and joy in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing secretly, and it took a long time to hold back the laughter.He looked back at Zhang Zhihe's retreat, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he thought to himself, this time I'm here to protect you, you must be safe.

Gou Mang, who went to check the news after recovering from his injury, saw Shen Zhongyu standing there stupidly, so he came over and kicked the stone beside his feet.The sound of the stone rolling on the ground caught Shen Zhongyu's attention all of a sudden, he came back to his senses with a surprise, looked at Gou Mang, and said, "Great God, what are your orders?"

Gou Mang saw that when he spoke, his eyes were still reluctant to leave the door for a moment, and when he spoke was extremely soft, he couldn't help shaking, and said: "Nothing, no, there is something." "Please."

Gou Mang can't wait to touch a small mirror to Shen Zhongyu to take a picture of what she looks like, since she thinks about it, she will leave, she has never been the one who wronged herself, with a swipe of her hand, a water mirror emerges from the void, just looking at Shen Zhongyu, It's like a magic mirror.She said, "Look at your crooked eyes."

Shen Zhongyu rubbed his cheeks, said with a straight face, "Okay, my God, please tell me."

Gou Mang coughed, reversed the secret, and said, "I know who stabbed you in the back." Shen Zhongyu's face changed immediately when he heard this, from the original March in Yangchun to the cold wind, from the gap between his teeth Nei forced out a voice and said, "Who?"

If he hadn't reacted in time, he and A Zhi would have died on the spot. Even if Gou Mang managed to save the three of them, they would still be seriously injured. Even in the current situation, everyone was injured.How can Shen Zhongyu not hate such a terrible consequence?

Gou Mang was also solemn, and said: "The Lord of Yeguang City may have an accomplice. That is a woman. The Lord of Yeguang City calls him Master Ji." "Where is the Lord of the City?"

"died."

"Is the body still there?" Shen Zhongyu asked, "Where's the soul?"

Jumang heard the one behind, frowned and said: "This is not what you should do."

Shen Zhongyu said: "Great God, don't forget, you are the one they are going to deal with." Hearing this, Jumang's back suddenly went cold, and he couldn't help but look up at Shen Zhongyu angrily, his eyes were rather gloomy, and he lowered himself embarrassingly for a long time Turning his head away, he said, "You're going to send him into reincarnation." "Don't worry." Shen Zhongyu nodded when he heard that, and then said with a smile: "What kind of person does the Great God think of me, I just want to ask a few words , I will naturally let it go to reincarnation after that.”

"Yeah." Gou Mang replied, she always felt that the chill on her back just now was not an illusion, but the man in front of her with a smile on her face was always a little weird, are ordinary people so scary?

Shen Zhongyu said: "Where is the body of the city lord? I'll go and see."

"The ones that were originally on the city wall have been collected, but they haven't been buried yet."

"En." Shen Zhongyu said, "Fortunately, it's not over seven."

One person and one god Tengyun came to the City Lord's Mansion. Only a few disciples were here to guard the spirit. After asking, he found out that he didn't even accept disciples. One of the disciples who was closest to him on weekdays said: "My favorite was Lin Qinxue. He is the personal heir of Xu Zhenren in the past, I am afraid that he has snatched him to be his apprentice." Shen Zhongyu smiled when he heard it, and thought to himself, no wonder the little fat man was so domineering back then, it turned out that he was doted on by others, so embarrassing It's not easy being a real person.

He stepped forward to inspect the corpse, and was about to start summoning the soul. The doorman standing beside him saw his rude actions, and pulled him forward and said, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Zhongyu looked back, and saw that he was a clean young man, with a contemptuous and reserved smile, and his voice was soft but oozing with terrible malice, and said: "Just five days ago, the Lord of your city attempted to bomb Kill us, I want to know why."

Hearing this, the man felt like a black and icy python swimming from his thighs to his upper back, he trembled unconsciously, and stammered: "No, no, it's none of your business, yes That head Ji."

"Oh?" Shen Zhongyu smiled, "This is interesting. Many people saw it with their own eyes and heard that the city lord personally ordered the opening of the formation. Is this true or false? You must have been there at that time." "My lord is Forced, and sadly passed away."

"Everyone has difficulties." Shen Zhongyu nodded in a very reasonable way, stopped his words with a wave of his hand, and continued: "But it's not my difficulties." This is a matter of course.

The man never imagined that Shen Zhongyu would be so shameless, so he froze on the spot, speechless.Shen Zhongyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Stay here and watch. The others go out."

As soon as the words fell, although a few people still wanted to struggle, they were tied up by invisible ropes and thrown out. Whether it was chanting mantras or casting spells, it had no effect.The man froze on the spot, weeping with tears, and said: "You kill me, I don't want to see the adult's body humiliated like this."

Shen Zhongyu glanced at him and said, "What are you thinking about?" Then the supernatural powers spread across the world, the flowers on the other side bloomed, the gates of ghosts were closed, and ghosts came out of them.Shen Zhongyu didn't say much, and searched for the soul directly.

After searching for the soul, not to mention all the previous events, but there was one thing that made him cheer up. He waved his hand, sent the soul back into reincarnation, let the young man go by the way, and said: "Okay, I'll ask Just two sentences."

The man wiped the tears from his face, choked with sobs, and said, "Can I still deliver my lord's funeral?" "Yes." Shen Zhongyu said, "Please. It's just that the post doesn't need to be sent to Master Chu, nor does it need to be left to Lin Qinxue. .”

"What... what do you mean?"

"Probably, if you want people not to know unless you have done nothing, you should say that fortunately he is dead." Shen Zhongyu said, otherwise, according to Chu Fengge's old style of revenge for every grudge, killing Shangyu family as soon as he became a deity, if He knew about Xu Zaisi earlier, and he was afraid that Yan Shunde would not live this year.

Hearing this, the man looked at Shen Zhongyu angrily at first, but later he saw the sarcasm in Shen Zhongyu's eyes, and said: "In any case, my lord has treated me with great kindness, and I will not turn my back on him."

When Shen Zhongyu heard this, he laughed instead, and said: "Very good, you are very good." After returning, Shen Zhongyu asked Jumang, "May I ask what the Zhuyin Pearl is?"

Hearing this, Jumang said in surprise, "How do you know?"

"I just learned from the soul search, is it true that there is a Zhuyin Pearl suppressed here?"

"This place is originally the gate of Zhongshan, so it wouldn't be surprising if it was true." Jumang said, "Forget it, let me talk to you slowly."