After hearing this, Cao Erzhu's first feeling was that it was full of profound meaning, and his second feeling was that the knowledge quickly slipped away from his mind.
He scratched his head and asked, "What do you mean?"
Well, I am playing the piano to a cow...
I don't even intend to praise Kui Leihan's merits or praise Cao Erzhu's cultivation.
Although, this will definitely make you leave a good impression in the other person's mind.
But those who are sincere should interact with each other with sincerity.
If anyone wants, there are tens of thousands of ways to deceive Cao Erzhu and ask him to join the first floor of the sky to make money for himself and count the money without knowing it.
In the end, he decided not to do this and decided to be more straightforward.
"The deceased is gone. I mourn and accept the change."
"Since you know Mr. Yutu, and Mr. Youtu has a good relationship with Mr. Siren, I am Mr. Siren's student."
"After all, you, Cao Erzhu, can be considered my friend, Xu Xiaoshou. It is highly unlikely that I will let you fall into the quagmire, so I want to ask you..."
Friend... Cao Erzhu was slightly distracted after hearing this.
He was the only one who took the initiative to ask others to make friends, and few people took the initiative to say that they were his friends.
Even if this friend doesn't look like a human being.
Cao Erzhu held the array head closer.
He regards nature as his friend, and he is accompanied by mountains and rivers. Even if it is just a talking piece of iron, he will not look down upon others.
Finally, he felt that looking down was not good, so he raised his friend in front of him and looked at each other equally:
"Brother Xiaoshou..."
In Erzhu's eyes, Tie Liaoda can talk, so he must have become spiritual through cultivation. He is older than himself and needs to be honored.
If the other person doesn't take the initiative to say that he wants to make friends, his title is actually "Senior Xiaoshou".
At that moment, he asked his new friend: "Brother Xiao Shou, what do you want to ask me? I will answer truthfully!"
"Next, Erzhu, what are your plans?" Jinren got straight to the point.
Cao Erzhu's eyes suddenly flashed with confusion.
For twenty-six years, he only kept company with the small town and Qingyuan Mountain. Everything in the outside world was unknown.
His plan is to bury his father...
Gone.
Or leave the town and go somewhere else.
Or enter the spirit refining world, but I don’t know how to enter the spirit refining world, where it is, what is needed...
Cao Erzhu glanced at the old immortal helplessly, and felt that this was not something that outsiders could decide for him.
A man is independent and self-reliant.
He lowered his head and said slightly frustrated, "I don't know. Dad said I'm not smart and can easily be deceived when I go out. Maybe I should continue to stay in the small town."
"Is this what you want?" After Jinren asked, seeing Cao Erzhu open his mouth, he said again, "Follow your conscience and answer this question."
Conscience... Cao Erzhu touched his chest and quickly shook his head firmly: "No."
"What you yearn for has just been told to me."
No one needs to ask, but they know that a guy who is so excited about the Half-Saint Battle will definitely not be willing to stay in a corner.
Cao Erzhu will definitely step into the spirit refining world!
Dao Qiongcang already knew about this "peerless genius" and would never let him go.
"If you want to join the spirit refining world, my personal recommendation is to join... the Holy Temple!" Jinren said.
Mei Si stood behind him, with a strange look on his face. He looked back in surprise and looked at Zhenpan's head.
He originally thought that Xu Xiaoshou was going to start his performance and abduct Cao Erzhu into the Holy Slave, or his first floor in heaven.
What is the meaning of joining the Holy Temple?
"Holy Temple..." Cao Erzhu murmured, but did not ask what it was. Apparently he had heard something about it.
"The Holy Temple is the most righteous force in the mainland. It is backed by the five holy emperor families. It is deeply rooted and has an extremely high ceiling."
"You only need to go to Yujing City, or other big cities, find a branch of the Holy Temple, and say that you want to join the 'White Clothes'."
"Remember, you can only go to the 'white' ones, don't join the 'red ones'. The red ones are too deep, and the Holy Guards and the like are not qualified, so you don't have to consider it."
"There will be Bole, many, many Bole, there will definitely be! They will recognize you as a thousand-mile horse, and you will be prosperous and prosperous all the way."
"But in the end, be careful not to enter the upper echelon of Erzhu."
"Your personality is not suitable for joining their Holy Mountain headquarters. It is a pool of muddy water. You are only suitable to be a fierce general and fight outside."
"Even if they offer you the position of the Taoist Master in White, don't take it!"
"But at that time, it may not be up to you to decide whether to accept it or not...but if it were you, you might really be able to refuse."
After finishing speaking with all his heart and soul, he felt extremely embarrassed.
He knew that on this road, if there hadn't been that ember that illuminated the fire at that time, there would have been no follow-up vigils, eight acquaintances and other things.
After the deity comes out of the spiritual palace and understands the nature of this world, it is the best way out if you want to rest against a big tree to enjoy the shade.
He put the road he had never walked before before Cao Erzhu.
Cao Erzhu did not agree immediately, but asked instead: "Brother Xiao Shou, are you from the Holy Temple?"
He also looked at Elder Mei.
Mei Siren smiled and shook his head, glancing at Zhenpan's head.
Regardless of whether Xu Xiaoshou came out of "sincerity" or not, if he recognized Xu Xiaoshou's path, he would naturally follow his own students.
"No, Lao Chan is a person on the first floor in the sky."
"The first floor in the sky?" Cao Erzhu's eyes changed.
This name is easy to understand and suits his taste, mainly because there is an old god here.
The old gods can always give people the feeling of "relatives", even if they just meet by chance at the foot of the mountain and meet each other overnight.
But this is something that is difficult for others to do no matter how long they stay together.
After his father died, the only straw Cao Erzhu could grasp in this world were the old gods he had just met and Xu Xiaoshou.
"Don't listen to Mr. Siren's nonsense. The first floor in the sky is nothing. As long as you want to take action, the Holy Temple can be destroyed with the palm of your hand." Jinren hurriedly spoke up, with a bit more blame in his words.
The Meisi people chuckled a few times and said no more.
He had a clear idea. Xu Xiaoshou was really thinking about Cao Erzhu, not himself.
——As expected of an old student!
"Brother Xiao Shou, what about you?" Cao Erzhu looked at Zhen Pan's head. Although he didn't think Tie Ganda was a person of status, he respected him as an equal.
"What matters now is you, your attitude is the most important!" Jinren did not answer directly.
"I..." Cao Erzhu was confused, "It's all okay."
"Maybe it's not so urgent?" Mei Siren threw out his fan, knowing that Cao Erzhu didn't know much about the world and should learn more about it before making a choice.
"The old bastard will not give him time." The voice coming from Zhenpan's head was very serious, "There is a big difference between passive choice and active choice."
Mei Si was silent, he knew about his students' past.
On this point, it is true that Xu Xiaoshou has the most say.
"Sao... that, is that him?" Cao Erzhu pointed to the sky and was able to match Brother Xiaoshou's title and person from the conversation.
"Yes, his name is Qiong Cang, and he is as famous as your father, both of them are ten people." Jinren said without any scruples, anyway, whatever should be heard will be heard.
"What kind of force is he?" Cao Erzhu felt that the name Dao Qiongang was very familiar. He must have heard it several times.
Everyone was silent for a moment, this was a bit fucked up.
He knew that speaking directly would inevitably cause Cao Erzhu to misunderstand, so he was still considering it...
"Holy Temple Hall, the current master of the hall!" Mei Siren answered with a smile, as if he had expected that his student's final words would be contradictory.
"Ah?" Cao Erzhu's expression immediately became very resistant, and he waved his hand towards the formation, "Then I won't join the Holy Temple. He is not a good person."
"Hey, what should I say..." Junren was helpless, with many sides of the slut flashing through his mind, and said:
"He is indeed not a good person in the strict sense, but he is not an absolute bad person either. Let's treat him as... a neutral person!"
"The Holy Temple is very big. The old coquettish guy is definitely tolerant and won't care about the punch you just gave him."
"The concept of white clothes is more in line with your character."
"As long as you ignore other things and concentrate on eradicating all the dark forces in the mainland, white clothes are the best destination for you."
The dark forces... Cao Erzhu's eyes rolled around, and he glanced at the old immortal Mei from the deserted night sky, and finally landed on the head of the array, and asked:
"Bai Yi, is it good?"
"right!"
"The first floor in the sky is bad?"
"..."
This is impossible to answer.
He doesn't think so, but the outside world should think so.
Mei Si laughed, shook his folding fan lightly and said, "There are no absolutes in this world, and nothing can be said to be either black or white."
"But many things are either black or white, and there is no gray area when it comes to right and wrong." Cao Erzhu said loudly.
Jinren and Meisiren were surprised at the same time. Is this the kind of realization that Erzhu can have?
Who says Erzhu is not smart? It’s nothing more than great wisdom hidden in the heart!
"Dad said..." Cao Erzhu added guiltily.
"Your father is right." Juren said in a deep voice, "Judging from the current situation, the first floor in the sky is bad, the opposite of the Holy Temple, and the dark forces!"
Cao Erzhu looked back at the old immortal.
He saw thousands of sword-wielding disciples behind the old immortal. This was the "appearance" of a truly virtuous and respected person.
"The Holy Temple may not be entirely good, but there are things like white clothes..."
"The first floor in the sky is filled with dark forces, but the old god must be a good person..."
Cao Erzhu murmured to himself, his eyes a little confused, "I don't quite understand, but I seem to be able to accept it."
This is indeed very complicated and cannot be explained clearly, but one can feel Erzhu's dilemma.
Cao Erzhu quickly smoothed his thoughts and asked again: "My father, what is it?"
"He is just like Yu Tu, idle clouds and wild cranes, which means he has no position." Mei Siren said.
"No!"
It was the first time that Jinren spoke up so firmly against his teacher.
Mei Siren was a little surprised, "You said it."
Jinren Ling Nian has been to Changde Town and knows more about Kui Leihan's condition. He said deeply: "There is a difference between the passive Xianyun Yehe and the active Xianyun Yehe."
Cao Erzhu was thoughtful.
Dad, are you trapped in a small town?
He suddenly longed for the old man's life. Maybe that's what he really wanted to be!
Jinren said again in due course:
"And as you can see, although I have never met Mr. You Tu, I dare to conclude that he is only taking the initiative temporarily."
"Once the outside world changes, he can't stand still."
"Even after entering the game, he will no longer be able to control his own initiative and will be more passive than your father!"
Cao Erzhu's eyes suddenly became even more confused.
He thought hard and couldn't think of a reason.
"I said it was very confusing, wasn't it?" Jun Ren sighed.
"No, I can actually understand what you mean, Brother Xiao Shou." After Cao Erzhu shook his head, he nodded again:
"I'm just thinking about why not all good things are good, and not all bad things are bad. Why do people who are active or not active become passive in the end?"
After hearing this, Mei Si people's eyes became extremely melancholy.
Erzhu's words always touched his heart. He hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak.
He is from Meisi and cannot give an answer.
"This is a mistake'!"
In the empty silence, everyone was thundering, causing Cao Erzhu and Mei Si people to stare in shock.
"Er Zhu, don't doubt yourself."
"The fault does not lie with your father, Mr. Yutu, the Holy Temple, or even the Holy Slaves, the first floor of heaven..."
"What is wrong is the current 'chaos' itself, the 'error' itself. This is due to the times and the overall situation."
After a meal, Jinren felt that his thoughts were clear:
"Er Zhu, you woke me up."
"I once asked Ba Zunzhen a similar question and asked him for an answer. He gave me a 'free' answer."
"I quite agreed with it at the time, but now that I have experienced a lot, I think even the Holy Slave's ideas are biased. This may be one of the reasons why Sang Lao and Ba Zun are at odds with each other."
"Under such a situation, only by solving the problem fundamentally or from a commanding height can the chaos be cured."
The night breeze is slightly cold, and Meisi people's scalp is slightly numb.
He understood Xu Xiaoshou's words. The current situation is a tree, the "root doctor" is the holy slave, and the "commanding heights doctor" is the holy temple. No matter which side wins, the mistake will be solved.
But in this situation, it is difficult to distinguish the true self, and the upper and lower parts are treated together. What is suffering is the tree itself, and everything that is parasitic on the tree and rides under the tree.
In the Holy Continent, the holy wars are endless and the situation is precarious. This is the best explanation for this statement.
Cao Erzhu listened carefully, not knowing what he was thinking, let alone whether he could understand the deep meaning of these words.
Jin Ren turned to smile at the old sword master and said, seemingly moved:
"Mr. Siren, I understand why the first floor in the sky exists."
"Why?"
"End the mistakes and rewrite the history!"
Mei Si people almost didn't dare to doubt their ears, and even felt their brains aching.
You are going against heaven!
You are more arrogant than the Eight Masters!
"What do you mean?" Cao Erzhu looked down.
Jun Ren smiled and said: "A tree is seriously ill. The best way is not to treat it from the head or the feet, but to cut it down and plant another tree. The land is still fertile anyway."
Cao Erzhu realized something again and continued to think about something.
The Meisi people were surprised by Xu Xiaoshou's wanton arrogance, and were even more worried about the future after the casual name "The First Floor in the Sky" was given a meaning that matches the name.
The bright moon is bright and the mountain breeze is blowing.
Everything in Qingyuan Mountain is still the same, but it seems to have changed. The sky is getting brighter.
After a long silence, Cao Erzhu laughed out loud, "Brother Xiao Shou, I know the Eight Masters and the Holy Slave."
"Your eighth uncle, you said that." To no one's surprise, Que Leihan had most likely been vaccinated, and he probably didn't want Cao Erzhu to join the Saint Slave.
"They are dark forces, but they are not all bad, are they?"
"uh-huh."
"There are white clothes in the Holy Temple, but I don't like it anymore and won't join."
"Why, because you're a slut?"
"Yes, Brother Shou, my dad won't let me play with the Tianji Warlock, even if I get close."
"Well, your dad is right..."
"Brother Xiao Shou, you are a good person." Cao Erzhu's turning point was a real turning point, as abrupt as breaking a branch.
"Ah?" Junren was stunned for a moment, "I can't do it, I can't do it!" He was confused by the sudden good guy card. Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Are you kidding me?
"Brother Xiao Shou, you are also a person on the first floor in the sky, right?" Cao Erzhu made a surprising statement.
Who says Erzhu is not smart?
Jinren was shocked. He was surprised that Erzhu could analyze this.
"No!" However, he was completely opposed to it, "I am not a person on the first floor in the sky."
"Huh?" Cao Erzhu was a little proud at first, but he was suddenly knocked down. "Am I wrong?"
"Actually, that's right. It's just that the fundamentals are messed up and the priorities are messed up..." Jinren smiled and said lightly:
"The first floor in the sky is mine!"
Cao Erzhu's heart was shocked. What he saw was a formation of heads, and what he felt was an unparalleled and huge momentum.
He opened his mouth wide and looked at Elder Mei in disbelief.
The Meisi people nodded with a smile and closed their folding fans.
"is his."
At this moment, Cao Erzhu finally figured it out.
Why did Xiao Shou Ge's definition of the first downstairs in the sky just now be so direct and decisive, as if he was the protagonist...
It turns out that there is no "as if"!
He can really make the decision!
"End the mistakes and rewrite the history..."
This is an incredibly ambitious dream.
But it was also Cao Erzhu who was new to the world. He was like a frightened rabbit. This was the first light he could see in the night sky of Qingyuan Mountain while he was lost.
He can always say these powerful words. Princes, generals and ministers would rather have the kind of stuff...
He is also surrounded by respected people like the old god. Dad said that birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together...
He is sincerely treating me well and planning a future for himself. He is also the first to take the initiative to make friends with me. There has never been such a person before...
He didn't even say a weird word like "Master Li", he only advised the light; he didn't use "Yu Xingxing" to deceive himself like "Yu Zhiwen" did, and he was honest with others...
The sky is turning white, and the stars can no longer be covered in January. The night has faded, the snow and dew have bloomed, and Qingyuan Mountain has become new again.
"Dad, I have to make a bold decision!"
"I have to choose for myself!"
Cao Erzhu's eyes became extremely firm and his fists were clenched.
This means that he has no way out for himself, he wants to be independent and become a man!
"Brother Xiaoshou..."
"Cao Erzhu..."
At the same time as he spoke, Zhen Pan's head also spoke, and the time was just right, without any delay.
"You say it first." Cao Erzhu hurriedly extended his hand to invite him.
"Uh, you go ahead and say it..."
"No, no, brother Xiao Shou, say it first!" Cao Erzhu's fists were clenched. Yes, he was the kind of person whose determination could be interrupted by accidents - but he didn't dare to persist anymore.
"How about we talk about it together?" Jinren suggested.
Cao Erzhu's expression was stunned, and he soon laughed out loud.
Brother Xiao Shou is always like this, he is very tolerant, and he makes suggestions that he did not expect, but in a very interesting way, Er Zhu likes it very much.
"OK."
None of them counted.
Neither has eyes to look at each other.
They didn't stay much longer and waited deliberately.
In the wind and snow, when Cao Erzhu suddenly spoke, Jinren all said it in unison:
"Can I join the First Floor in Heaven?"
"Are you willing to join the First Floor in Heaven?"
These two sentences sounded like they were spoken in unison, but when they settled down, Cao Erzhu and Zhenpan's head burst into laughter.
They looked like two big children, laughing and laughing, then suddenly squatted down, and then simply sat in the snow.
One clapped his hands, the other patted its head...
Continuing to laugh loudly and happily.
"Isn't this a child?"
Mei Siren grabbed his paper fan and looked at this scene with a smile on his lips. He saw the wind, snow and dust, and his thoughts continued to drift away and away with the wind...
Heroes cherish each other, young and frivolous.
How similar?
How wonderful?
Is this the benefit of living longer?
In his eyes, there was sadness, nostalgia, and envy...
He seemed to see the two young men who were like this under the wind and snow at that time, unruly and extremely arrogant.
The picture breaks and the laughter fades away.
The world seems to be out of touch with myself.
When his eyes finally fell on the purple color on the Taicheng sword, Mei Siren's fingers gently touched the sword's body, his expression stunned.
As a result, Fengxue Pingtian felt sad. (End of chapter)
