"Those who obscure people's knowledge are selfish desires..."
As Tang Mingjing walked on the road, he thought about this sentence repeatedly. He has never been greedy for power and gain, so what does this sentence mean?
What made him feel even more weird was that Tong Zhihuan didn't seem to have spoken to the gentleman during the whole process, so how did the gentleman pass on the message?
besides……
The rain stopped after a while.
If you say half a moment, it means half a moment.
Tang Mingjing had a very strict sense of time. He even felt that the half-quarter of an hour was exactly the same!
"It's too weird..."
He glanced back at the Taoist temple on the mountain and frowned deeply.
"Brother Mingjing, what are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
Tang Mingjing came to his senses and withdrew his gaze. He just thought he was scaring himself and didn't think about it any more.
The four of them first returned to Qiuyuefang and then took a carriage back to Yanxian County.
Unexpectedly, on the way...
But it's not peaceful.
…
Miss Taoer was tired from the quarrel with Tong Zhihuan, so she came to the backyard to watch her husband practice his sword.
In fact, my husband's swordplay is not pretty, there is no killing spirit, and there is no sense of beauty, and sometimes the movements are slow, but Miss Tao'er just keeps watching.
She felt that there must be a great truth hidden in her husband's swordsmanship.
"You woke up in winter, right?"
Chen Changsheng asked while practicing his sword.
"Yes." Tao'er agreed.
Chen Changsheng said: "Xia Chan doesn't know Yu Bing. Although Chen often comes to Qiuyuefang, he has never seen it snowing in Qiuyuefang. I have heard people say that there was a heavy snowfall many years ago."
Taoer blinked and asked, "Sir, do you like snow days?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I can't say that I like him, I just have some suspicions after not seeing him for a long time."
Tao'er asked doubtfully: "Hasn't it snowed in the places you've been to over the years?"
"The place I went to..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "There is no wind, no rain, and no heavy snow."
Tao'er groaned and said: "Tao'er has seen wind blowing, heard raining, and seen snow in the Taoist temple. In this way, Mr. Tao'er's life is not as good as Tao'er's."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this and said, "Everyone in the world has a better life than me."
Tao'er said: "Don't worry, sir. He will definitely see the snow. When it snows at the end of the year, Tao'er will hide the snow and show it to him when he comes back."
Chen Changsheng laughed loudly when he heard this and said, "You are ignorant of worldly affairs, so you have developed this simplicity, which is very valuable. From now on, you can grind it for Chen on the side."
When Tao'er heard this, her eyes lit up and she said, "Can Tao'er read what Mr. Wang wrote?"
Chen Changsheng put away his sword, nodded and said, "Of course you can."
Tao'er couldn't help but feel a little excited. She quickly thanked her and said, "Thank you sir, thank you sir!"
How can the words written by Mr. Wang be ordinary? If you can observe and imitate them, it will be like an immortal guiding the way!
If you can gain some enlightenment from it, that will be a great blessing!
…
The sky slowly darkened.
The rain that stopped at noon actually started falling again, but it was much lighter than before.
The cool breeze blew by, which made Tong Zhihuan, who was writing medical records in the main hall, shiver. For this reason, he went into the room to add some clothes.
"Creak..."
The door of the Taoist temple seemed to be blown by the wind and opened a crack.
"Is the wind so strong? It even blew the door open."
Tong Zhihuan raised his head when he saw this, stood up and was about to close the door.
When he came to the door, he stretched out his hand to close the door, and through the gap, he saw a huge figure lying at the door.
"Um!?"
His eyes widened, and there was no concealment of fear in his eyes!!
"First, sir!!"
Tong Zhihuan shouted loudly.
"Bang."
He slammed the door shut and leaned behind it, his heart beating fast.
His breathing was rapid and his throat was rolling.
Chen Changsheng walked to the main hall and saw the panic at the door of the Taoist temple. Tong Zhihuan asked, "What?"
Tong Zhihuan took a breath, looked at his husband and said, "Sir, outside, outside... there is a snake outside!"
"snake?"
Chen Changsheng frowned slightly and said, "You are so old, why are you still afraid of snakes?"
Tong Zhihuan swallowed and said: "Big snake, stop talking...five or six feet!"
Chen Changsheng frowned and stepped forward.
Tong Zhihuan moved away.
Chen Changsheng reached out and opened the door a crack.
He looked outside through the crack in the door, and saw scales as black as ink, and then he saw a head that looked like a snake but not a snake, with golden blood dripping from the corner of the mouth, dripping on the ground.
"Bang."
Chen Changsheng closed the door and stood behind the door, thinking.
Tong Zhi saw his husband beside him, and he calmed down a bit, and asked: "Sir, what is that..."
Chen Changsheng looked at him sideways and answered.
"Jiao!"
Tong Zhihuan paused when he heard this word.
His lips were slightly open, and he was speechless.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows gently.
A flash of golden light sank into Tong Zhihuan's eyebrows.
Tong Zhihuan calmed down and looked at Mr.
Chen Changsheng said: "Go to the backyard and stay, remember, don't look again!"
Tong Zhihuan wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, he felt a little fear in his heart.
He nodded in agreement, and then went to the backyard honestly.
"What's wrong?" asked Miss Tao'er.
Tong Zhihuan shook his head without explaining.
So Miss Taoer followed him to the backyard.
The Taoist temple became calm.
Chen Changsheng paused, reached out, opened the door again, and walked out.
"Crack."
The door behind him closed.
Chen Changsheng looked at the black dragon that was tens of feet in front of him. The black dragon was panting, its body was flashing with lightning, and all the injured areas were scorched black.
This is the result of a catastrophe!
The black dragon opened his eyes, and saw dragon power glowing in the pupils, and there were already dragon eyes!
"Mo Yuan of Bibo Lake, please help Mr. Chen."
His words were weak and he was dying.
Although he survived the catastrophe, he was halfway through transforming into a dragon, and he had not yet escaped. If he continued, he would probably die on the way.
Chen Changsheng frowned and asked, "Weren't you supposed to have escaped from the tribulation two years ago?"
The black dragon gasped and said: "Something happened and it has been delayed until now. Lord Long told me that only Mr. can help me, so I came here."
Chen Changsheng fell silent.
What the black dragon said shouldn't be a lie.
"I can't cure the calamity. Please ask someone else to do it."
After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he turned around.
But I heard Mo Yuan say: "This is not to treat the injury, sir, please stay..."
Chen Changsheng paused, turned around and said, "If it's not to heal the injury, then how do you want Chen to help you?"
Mo Yuan said: "There is a sword hanging under the west bridge of Qiuyue Square. If you, sir, can help me remove the sword and help me transform into a dragon smoothly, Mo Yuan is willing to bow in front of you."
Chen Changsheng couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.