"There is a guess, but I don't know whether it is accurate..." Lin Su said.

"guess!"

"They...are not human!"

"Good eyesight! Ten thousand people in Mo Pavilion come from fifty idle books on the table." Hei Lao said with a smile on his lips: "For more than a thousand years, they have stepped out of books, collected the energy of the holy way, and merged with the opportunity of the sea of ​​ink.

You have achieved physical form, have independent thinking, and are no different from normal people, but you, who can see through mysteries at a glance, are truly wise."

Lin Su murmured: "Have you achieved physical form and have independent thinking?"

Mr. Hei nodded: "These pavilions and pavilions are not transplanted from the book, but they built them themselves. These flowers, plants and trees were also planted by their own hands. They came out of the original work and entered the world of mortals, and they have already been stained with the fireworks of the world. To tell you the truth,

, there are even hundreds of people who fell in love and lived together, but they were unable to give birth to new offspring."

"So... this junior is so narrow-minded!" Lin Su was shocked: "They have spirit, knowledge and body, and they are human beings! This junior said that they are not human, which is wrong!"

"You are a human being with spirit and knowledge! That's right! It's me who is narrow-minded!" Hei Lao sighed: "My words led you astray, it's my fault! From now on, I will no longer say that I am the only one in Mo Pavilion.

!”

"Senior Huida!" Lin Su held up his wine glass and greeted Mr. Hei.

Mr. Hei drank a cup with him and slowly put down the cup in his hand: "Have you entered the literary world since you entered Lingyan Pavilion?"

"It's done!"

"Bojie?"

"yes!"

The light in Hei Lao's eyes floated: "This matter is worth three glasses of wine!"

Drink three large glasses in a row!

Lin Su felt slightly excited...

Stepping into the temple, he had no one to see him, but at this moment, the black man in front of him drank three glasses of wine for his own success. He suddenly felt a sense of belonging, yes, a sense of belonging...

"You have a literary mind and a military strategist. Entering Lingyan Pavilion was originally a difficult task, but your solution is exquisite. But someone can give you guidance?" Hei Lao said.

"none!"

"What kind of thinking is it based on to make this solution?" Hei Lao's eyes were very bright.

Lin Su smiled lightly: "Based on a basic understanding, the holy way should be about the Tao and not the people!"

Mr. Hei took a long breath and said: "Yes, in the holy way, one should treat the Tao and not the person! All three-year-old children should have this understanding! However, in the current literary way, Tao has surnames, saints have surnames, and palaces have surnames.

Every family has a surname. Over the course of thousands of years, the roots have become intertwined and interests have been in conflict. If the surname is right, everything is right. If the surname is wrong, everything is wrong. The path has gone astray. What's the explanation?"

Lin Su was extremely sad.

What Hei Lao said was what he thought, but he didn't dare to say it. Hei Lao dared!

Above literature and Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism, Taoism, Mohism, Musicalism...

Every Taoism has its orthodoxy. Who is orthodox? It depends on the surname of the saint of this Tao. The surname of the saint of this Tao is Li, so the orthodoxy of poets and Taoists is the Li family. As long as your surname is not Li, even if you take this

Jia Wenxin, you are not a pure poet. You are a direct descendant of Taoism, and the same is true for other Taoists!

This is actually a deformity.

This is actually a tear.

This is actually a family world.

Such a Tao is not essentially a Tao, but a small circle.

But is there any solution?

No solution!

As long as the saint of this path is still the same person, you can't make trouble!

In the whole world, the only person who dares to question is Hei Lao!

Lin Su breathed out softly: "Old Hei, this junior is entering the temple for a very important matter, and I need your help."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Lin Sudao: "I wonder if you know the devil's path, Yueying?"

"Devil Moon Shadow!" Hei Lao said slowly: "Of course I know that a few days ago, I killed the painter saint master in spite of the injustice of the world. The temple was shaken, and the saints in the third heaven were alarmed..."

"But I don't know what the outcome will be?"

Hei Laodao: "To this day, I have not been able to find the whereabouts of this demon..."

Lin Su raised his eyes: "Is it just because I can't find it?"

"If it can be found, how can the temple tolerate it? Even if the world's giant monsters and shocking giant monsters are all ants in front of the temple, however, the hidden power of the devil has another skill. Even if the saint has all-powerful means, it is difficult to find it.

, this matter is too high-end for you to get involved in, so the best thing to do is to wait and see what happens!"

Lin Su said slowly: "I can find him!"

Hei Lao's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Lin Su with a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

Lin Su looked directly into his eyes: "Hei Lao, I entered the temple this time to ask the temple to take action and hunt down this demon! I am responsible for finding him, but killing him is beyond my ability. I need the temple.

Take action!"

"How did you find him?"

Lin Su raised his hand, and an ancient, mottled and cracked bronze mirror appeared in his palm.

"Zhou Tianjing?" Hei Lao exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Senior, do you believe I can find him?" Lin Su said.

The situation on Old Hei's face changed: "Zhou Tianjing searched Zhou Tian and found nothing, only one hair of this demon..."

Lin Su raised his hand and placed a piece of hair on Zhou Tianjing...

Zhou Tianjing lit up...

A mountain peak suddenly appeared on the mirror. As soon as the mountain peak appeared, Lin Su's expression changed...

In order to avoid alerting others, he has never really searched for Yueying, and today is the first time!

This search yielded a result that he would never dare to imagine!

He is familiar with this mountain peak!

Yueying is hiding in this place!

"This lake is very unique. It is in the shape of five claws and looks like a lonely ocean!" Hei Lao said, pointing to the lake above the mirror.

"Exactly!" Lin Su said: "This mountain is also very unique. I am lucky enough to have been there once, but I would never have imagined that there is a troll buried at the foot of the mountain."

"What is this mountain?"

"The mountain inside the Holy Family of the Painting Saint is the land of peach blossoms. This mountain is called Taoshan!" Lin Su said every word.

Hei Lao's face suddenly sank: "The place where the saint became enlightened?"

"yes!"

"Haha..." Hei Lao looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's interesting to be here! It's so interesting! Boy, let me give you a question..."

As soon as the last sentence came out, his demeanor completely changed. He was gentle at the beginning and became extremely arrogant.

Lin Su bowed: "Senior, please!"

"If it were up to you to know where this demon is hiding, which palace would you choose to report to?"

"You don't report anything to any palace, you even need to keep your mouth shut!" Lin Su said.

"Why?" Hei Lao narrowed his eyes.

"The Demon of Moon Shadow is so powerful that it is beyond the reach of all the palaces. If he goes out blindly, he will only frighten the enemy." Lin Su said: "So, if senior has the authority to go directly to the third heaven, he might as well go straight to the third heaven."

Hei Lao stared at him for a long time: "If you can go straight to the third heaven, which saint do you have in mind?"

“To untie the bell, you still need someone to tie it!”

"Haha, that's right. To untie the bell, you need someone to tie it!" Hei Lao laughed, and with a flick of his fingers, a strange portal appeared in front of him.

The two stepped in, and the light flashed in front of them. Soon, the light disappeared.

Lin Su and Hei Lao stood by a strange bridge.

On the opposite side of the bridge, thousands of miles into the blue sky, deep in the blue sky, a giant green peak is suspended in the sky. The giant peak is connected to this side by a bridge. This bridge is made of bronze, with patterns all over it, and there are endless mysteries.

Beside the bridge, two bluebirds were standing guard. Facing the arrival of Mr. Hei, the bluebirds lowered their heads.

Hei Lao raised his finger and gently touched a pattern on the bridge. The light flowed quickly and flashed into the giant peak.

"Old Hei, what's the matter?"

Four words came from the void, the blue bird knelt on its knees by the bridge, the air was filled with holy light, and the light flowed endlessly.

Hei Lao crossed his hands and bowed in front of his chest: "Old Hei has something top-secret and wants to see the Holy Lord in person!"
To be continued...