Way of Choices

Hanshan is this peak, and also refers to the highest lonely peak.

Chen Changsheng lifted the curtains, watching the lonely mountain silent, comparing it with the lonely mountain at the back of Xining Town, but he didn't know which mountain was higher.

The solitary peak he knew was in the tomb of the cloud, covering an extremely vast area, but he never knew how high it was, because it was covered by the cloud.

Suddenly, he missed the old temple outside Xining town, and missed the teacher and his brother.

Before entering Hanshan, there was a small town, which is said to be the last place where ordinary people can settle for a long time.

I don’t know if it’s because of the constant trails of monks in Tianchi, the town is not desolate, and it is a bit lively, with more than two thousand people living.

Unlike ordinary people in other places, the people in the town are very aware of the stone cooking conference. Seeing the convoy from the palace and the cavalry of the state religion, they have been avoiding them with a look of politeness. With the jurisdiction, but also the believers of the state religion, where dare to have a little disrespect.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the convoy stopped outside the town.

A moment later, Chen Changsheng heard Mao Qiuyu's voice: "People in the town heard that you are also in the convoy and want to see you."

Chen Changsheng was stunned. He didn't think so much. He thought that if he wanted to see that, then he would get better. He got up and prepared to walk outside, but he was stopped by Tang 36.

"Are you ready to go out like this?" Tang Sanshi asked, looking at him.

Looking at Chen Changsheng with folded sleeves, he shook his head.

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Changsheng looked at him. Because of the long-distance travel, he wore the most comfortable cotton hospital uniform, sitting for a long time, inevitably wrinkled, but still very clean, he did not feel anything wrong with this dress.

Tang Thirty-six took out a brand-new dress and threw it over, saying, "Sometimes it's more serious because they are serious."

Chen Changsheng took a look at the clothes, and found that it was a robe sent from the palace in spring.

The material of the robe is extremely particular, and the tailoring is very careful. The most important thing is that it is painted with a brocade pattern representing the status of the status.

He is not a pope now, so he cannot wear a robe. This one is specially made to represent his identity as a future pope.

The King of Linghai refused to face him along the way, probably just didn't want to see him wearing this robe.

Who would have thought that Chen Changsheng didn't cross it once.

Putting on a brand-new robe, and with the help of Tang Thirty-six, sorting out all the details, Chen Changsheng's expression became more and more cautious.

Tang Thirty-six is ​​right. Those people who are waiting to see him at this time are very serious and serious, so he should really be serious.

"Is it all right?"

After putting on the robe, he looked at Tang 36 and asked with folded sleeves.

Folding his sleeves and nodding, Tang 36 said, "You have forgotten the most important thing."

Chen Changsheng's hand fell on the hilt, and then left slowly.

A wooden stick with a faint sacred breath appeared in his hand.

"I've gone." He said to Tang Sanshi and Folded Sleeve.

Then he took the wand and walked steadily out of the carriage.

The world outside the town suddenly became quiet, and the cry of a young eagle rang from the snowy mountains in the distance.

Countless believers knelt down like a tide, black and black.

Hundreds of state cavalrymen also knelt down.

Chen Changsheng, dressed in a robe and holding a magic wand, stood before the tide, and his young face was a little nervous.

He did not know how to deal with such a scene.

He tried very hard to recall the big men he had seen: His Majesty the Pope, Su Li, and the Holy Girl.

Finally, he remembered Xu Yourong, his tense emotions gradually faded into calm and sincere thanks.

He looked at the ordinary people who prayed to himself piously, and said in the smoothest possible voice: "May the Holy Light be with you."

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"****, where did he learn this sentence? Really... there is no way to watch his joke now."

Tang Thirty-six lifted up the curtain with his fingers and looked at the movement outside, surprised.

Folded sleeves did not get off, because he was not interested in this kind of scene.

The reason why Tang Thirty-six did not get off the bus was because of other reasons.

In this case, he would never go out to death, because once he appeared, he would bow down to Chen Changsheng.

After His Majesty the Pope confirmed Chen Changsheng's status last year, Tang Sanxue held an emergency meeting at the National College of Education. At that meeting, he made it clear that if there is really no way to bow down to Chen Changsheng outside, then after returning to the State College of Education, Chen Changsheng must kneel back.

Folding the sleeves is very clear why Tang 36 did not get off the train, but he was a little puzzled. Why did he not sneer at Chen Changsheng as usual today.

Tang Thirty-six looked at the scene outside the car window, his expression was calm and content, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was thinking about the conversation with Chen Changsheng on the banyan tree of the National College of Education.

Or it won't take long for him to return to Wenshui to inherit his family business and take on his responsibilities. But before that, he was frivolous, worked hard, struggled with his companions, and fulfilled his previous commitments.

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Not far from the town is the mountain gate of Hanshan.

Chen Changsheng was a little curious and asked, "Is it Tianji Pavilion after this?"

Tianji Pavilion is the most famous place in the world, but interestingly, few people know where it is.

Under Chen Changsheng’s current status, if you want to check it, you can naturally find it, but just like when he first entered Kyoto, he often showed ignorance of the common sense of the spiritual world. He was really not too interested in these things. More important than the knowledge in the books.

"You idiot, if Tianjige is here, how slow it is to change the list each time."

I don't know, I still dare to talk to Chen Changsheng like this, and likes to talk like this, of course, Tang 36.

Chen Changsheng pointed to the mountain gate and said, "But the words Tianji Pavilion are written on it."

Tang Thirty-six was fed up with his mental handicap in this respect, saying, "Where does Tianji Pavilion preside over anything, and where is Tianji Pavilion, for example, the stone cooking conference is to be held now, then here is Tianji Pavilion, if Tianji Pavilion is to be in Dongchuan opens an auction, then Dongchuan is the Tianji Pavilion."

Chen Changsheng thought about it very seriously, but still did not want to understand what was going on.

Folding the sleeves and saying, "So it's mysterious."

Before the gate, the cavalry stopped.

The King of Linghai looked at Chen Changsheng with a blank expression and said, "Don't embarrass the divorce."

After saying this, he turned and walked down the mountain road.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand.

Mao Qiuyu said to him: "We will be delivered here, you have to go by yourself the following way."

"Ah?" Tang Sanshi apparently knew this rule for the first time, and asked, "Why?"

Mao Qiuyu said: "Where you go to Hanshan five hundred miles, do not enter, this is the rules of the Tianji Pavilion."

Chen Changsheng asked: "Can't anyone else enter except the people on the list?"

Tang Sanshi said: "Of course not. When my father participated in the stone-making conference, the offerings at home followed."

"Please do not enter. The old man of Tianji didn't invite us to enter the cold mountains. We can't get in naturally."

When Mao Qiuyu talked about this matter, his emotions were a bit complicated.

Chen Changsheng is even more puzzled, thinking that the state religion is the door of the world. Even if the strength of the Tianji Pavilion is strong, why should it be so gentle on the state religion?

Tang Thirty-six said casually: "It must have been something wrong with His Majesty the Pope and the Elder Tianji."

Mao Qiuyu glanced at him, shook his head with a smile, turned and walked down the mountain together with the national cavalry.

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Entering Hanshan is the control range of the Tianji Pavilion, and the safety and nature are also the responsibility of the Tianji Pavilion.

Tang Thirty-six guessed right, there must be some unknown grievances between His Majesty the Pope and the elderly Tianji, so the elderly Tianji are very polite to the state religion, prohibiting Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai from entering Hanshan, but yes The future pope has not lost the rites.

A manager of Tianji Pavilion had already been waiting on the mountain road, and his expression was very respectful.

Chen Changsheng knew this person, it was the Ju Xingjing painter who was responsible for recording when he was performing martial arts in front of the National College of Education.

Today, the Hanshan Mountain starts, and the monks from all over the mainland are on the road into the mountain.

Under the guidance of the Tianji Pavilion, the three of Chen Changsheng walked forward, and met several groups of practitioners.

Sure enough, the rule of non-entry is aimed at the state religion, and some of these practitioners are obviously strong men who came to suppress the younger disciples.

But whether it is a strong predecessor or a confident and proud young strong, seeing Chen Changsheng and other people coming, he quickly evaded.

There are no ordinary people who can enter Hanshan, and their eyesight is naturally extraordinary. All the monks are not led by others. They walk along the mountain road by themselves. Only Chen Changsheng and three people have special guidance from senior managers of Tianji Pavilion. Of course, they are not ordinary people.

When Chen Changsheng walked past them, I didn't know who recognized them. A breath of breath and a soft whistle suddenly sounded on the mountain road. This evasion was not enough. People rushed to salute one by one, and there was a godly decent Xiu Gen knelt down directly on the mountain road and gave a big gift to Chen Changsheng.

When Chen Changsheng was preparing to do something, he suddenly saw a person in front of him.

The man looked Qingqingjun, with a chill in his eyebrows, wearing a yellow gown, which was the Huaiyuan Zhonghui.

The young scholars who took part in the Dacha test last year have now become a lot calmer, and their breath has become stronger.

The mountain road suddenly became quiet.

In the dynasty test last year, the story between Chen Changsheng and the people of the National College of Education and the students of the Huaiyuan, and even the follow-up matters in the Tianshuling, have long been known.

The atmosphere between the venues became a little tense, and no one knew what Zhong would do next, and what Chen Changsheng would do.

I don't know how long it will be, and Zhong will slowly bend down and hit the ground.

His posture is unusually standard, and the number of gifts is impeccable.

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