After leaving the Martial Arts Hall, Yang Ziyang came to Nanhua Villa and received a notice from the Martial Arts Hall. The great monk Liaoyin told the monk Zhike to pay attention to the report. When Yang Ziyang arrived, Liaoyin knew it immediately.
The guest monk brought Yang Ziyang to the back hall. Liao Yin was already waiting. He did not want to reveal too much of Yang Ziyang's identity. Although Nanhua Villa did not involve secular things, there were many eyes looking at Nanhua Villa. .
"Amitabha! Donor, long time see." said Liaoyin with his hands together.
"Hello, master." Yang Ziyang clasped his hands and returned the greeting.
"The donor came here to seek cause and effect?" Liao Yin said.
Yang Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Yin meant. She was following in Chu Xiang's footsteps and looking for everything related to Chu Xiang. When she thought about it carefully, it wasn't exactly what Yin said to pursue cause and effect.
"Master, I see you clearly," Yang Ziyang said.
"Everyone's path is different. Causes and conditions are entangled and cannot be explained clearly. There is no need to be persistent." said Liao Yin.
"Master, what you said is too profound. I just want to come and take a look." Yang Ziyang said.
"Amitabha! I don't have enough knowledge. Please come with me, donor." said Lieyin with his hands together.
Yang Ziyang followed Yin to the backyard. After several courtyard doors, he came to a small courtyard. In the courtyard, two young monks sat cross-legged on the snow, with downcast eyes and peaceful faces. They didn't feel the cold at all, as if they were sitting there. Warmth by the fire.
"Donor, we meet again." The little monk sitting cross-legged on the snow opened his eyes and said to Yang Ziyang. His red lips and white teeth made him particularly cute, but his eyes had a calmness that did not suit his age.
"I haven't thanked you for saving my life, Master. You don't have anything to say, so I can only say thank you." Yang Ziyang said, looking at the two young monks in front of him who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, he felt very happy when he said the word "Master". awkward.
"The donor is in good condition." said the little monk with red lips and white teeth.
"I'm just a layman, so of course I know how to look good." Yang Ziyang said.
"If you were just a layman, you wouldn't be able to find the cause and effect." The young monk with red lips and white teeth said.
How could ordinary people follow Chu Xiang's footsteps?
"Then how can we find it?" Yang Ziyang asked.
"Everyone has different ideas and different choices. Different ideas and different choices are destined to lead different lives. There is no point in pursuing cause and effect. Pursuing the beliefs in your heart is the way to go." The young monk He said, the words of the little monk who is not aggressive are a bit unaccustomed to him.
"I like him and want to be like him." Yang Ziyang said.
"From the starting point, your path is wrong. You are you, you are not him, and you can't be like him, just like a man can't be a woman, and a woman can't be a man." The little monk said.
Yang Ziyang was silent. She was a woman and Chu Xiang was a man. This was the biggest difference.
"Everyone knows what kind of person he is, but no one can learn from it, and no one can be like him. There is no point in pursuing it. Becoming the best you is is the result he wants to see. Do it appropriately. Your business is the greatest help to him." The young monk said.
What the young monk said was very simple, and even people who have never read books will understand it without any subtlety.
"I understand." Yang Ziyang said.
The little monk was right. She would be whoever Chu Xiang wanted her to be. This was what Brother Xiang wanted to see most.
Her direction had already been pointed out to her by Chu Xiang, who also knew the path she should take. Another person also lit a lamp to illuminate the way forward for her. Although this lamp may have wanted to lead her into the devil's path, the lamp guided her. The direction is not wrong.
After leaving Nanhua Villa, Yang Ziyang returned to Jiangwu Mountain, thinking and studying in the secluded back mountain, waiting for Gongsun Qi to come out of seclusion.
Eleven days after Gongsun Qi left seclusion, Yang Ziyang met Gongsun Qi in the backyard of the lobby halfway up the mountain.
Gongsun Qi was not the only one in the courtyard, but there was also a woman Yang Ziyang knew, Yang Rong, the former manager of the martial arts hall. Yang Rong was making tea for Gongsun Qi.
Gongsun Qi was looking at the snow and the falling snowflakes outside the corridor. The tea hadn't been brewed yet. It was obvious that Gongsun Qi had just arrived not long ago.
"Here we come." Gongsun Qi turned around and said, without getting up, he waved Yang Ziyang over.
Yang Ziyang sat down on the seat opposite Gongsun Qi. Gongsun Qi said: "Yang Rong, you know her, so I won't introduce you to her. Now she is sweeping the floor and making tea."
Yang Ziyang nodded. Unexpectedly, the former general manager of the martial arts hall became the aunt who swept the floor and became the waiter who made tea. There must be something she didn't know about, but she was not interested and would not ask.
The aunt who sweeps the floor and the waiter who makes tea are naturally not qualified to greet Yang Ziyang. Yang Rong looks at the little girl sitting opposite Gongsun Qi with her peripheral vision. She knows that this little girl, this petite little girl is bolder than she imagined. , more courage.
Gongsun Qi's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper. In Yang Ziyang's eyes, the level of virtual realm can hardly hide his cultivation. This is her awakened talent, an innate talent.
"Before I came here, I was a little worried. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to sit still in the martial arts hall. After all, not everyone is like him." Yang Ziyang said.
Gongsun Qi felt the difference in Yang Ziyang's words. Yang Ziyang was no longer a little girl, and these words were not something a little girl could say.
Only when you reach a certain height can you look at things and think from this height. The angle from which Yang Ziyang said these words was no longer at the foot of the mountain, but halfway up the mountain. She was indeed the person who could sit opposite him.
"What now?" Gongsun Qi asked in surprise.
"Your cultivation has reached the peak of the virtual realm, and the opportunity to join the Tao has appeared. The only weakness is that the martial arts is not yet at its peak. Facing people from the Tao sect, you can barely fight against Lin Baiyun, Hu Yitian, senior Zhang Zhenbian or Sun Ying will be defeated." Yang Ziyang said.
This time Gongsun Qi was really shocked. Yang Ziyang actually saw through his cultivation. As expected, no one who could be valued by Chu Xiang was an ordinary person, and this little girl was no exception.
Gongsun Qi smiled and said: "You mean Lin Baiyun and Hu Yitian are not the opponents of senior Zhang Zhenbian and Sun Ying?"
"They are only close to each other. Lin Baiyun and Hu Yitian lost because of their lack of experience in battle." Yang Ziyang said.
Zhang Zhenbian and Sun Ying have experienced hundreds of battles, and they are the kind of geniuses who can exert their power with great effort. Lin Baiyun and Hu Yitian are also geniuses, but they are not geniuses in fighting, but geniuses in cultivation.
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I have always been worried about the news. I always felt that you were a weak little girl. Now it seems that you need to re-evaluate the power of the demon. " Gongsun Qidao.
It's not that Yang Ziyang is weak, but that the demon is too strong.
"I came here to do something, something he would let me do, something he would let me take." Yang Ziyang said.
Gongsun Qi nodded. He understood what Yang Ziyang was thinking and what Chu Xiang was thinking. Chu Xiang was reluctant to let Yang Ziyang do dangerous things and sent Yang Ziyang to the Women's Federation. He was different, and his relationship with Yang Ziyang was also different. He would not let Yang Ziyang do anything dangerous. willing.
"This is the first thing. After it is done, I will tell you what to do next." Gongsun Qidao.
Yang Rong didn't know what the first thing was. Gongsun Qi directly communicated with Yang Ziyang. Obviously, it was something she couldn't know. It might be something that even she, the former manager of the martial arts hall, didn't know. .
Thinking of this, Yang Rong couldn't help but feel a little sad. She had only left the Martial Arts Hall for half a year, but too many things had happened in the past six months. The information gap in half a year was enough to exclude her, making it difficult for her to enter the core of the Martial Arts Hall. , not to mention the disconnect caused by her previous choices.
"Okay." Yang Ziyang nodded.
Yang Ziyang left Jiangwu Mountain, Yang Rong said: "Now I know why he looks down on me."
Yang Rong was a waiter and could not interrupt when there were people around. Only when there were no other people could she have the opportunity to talk to Gongsun Qi. She was qualified to speak because of their acquaintance.
Gongsun Qi naturally knew who Yang Rong was talking about, and also understood what Yang Rong meant. No one around Chu Xiang was an ordinary person, and the most ordinary one was her, Yang Rong.
After losing the right to teach martial arts and being excluded from the core, she, an ordinary person, had no way to enter that circle again unless Gongsun Qi allowed it.
Yang Rong regretted that she didn't make the effort to practice martial arts. If she had a good kung fu now, like Yang Ziyang, she could at least get into the middle class with her kung fu, and then enter the inner circle with her own ability.
"It's a good thing to know your shame and then be brave." Gongsun Qidao stood up and left the yard.
Gongsun Qi only drank a cup of tea and left. Yang Rong had no choice but to pack up the tea sets and go clean or rest, but she couldn't drink tea here. She is a waiter, the one who pours tea and water, not the owner here. If the owner is not here, she can be lazy, but she cannot regard herself as the owner. She knows her identity very well and what she should and should not do.
The shocked Yang Rong returned to her room. After some thinking, a plan appeared in her mind, a plan to use a stick to move the earth.
Yang Ziyang didn't expect Gongsun Qi to ask her to do this, and she didn't expect that this person existed, so she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She knew that this was a test, Gongsun Qi's test for her, and if she couldn't do it well, there wouldn't be another thing for her to do.
Although I understood, I couldn't avoid the mixed feelings in my heart. I kept walking south, but my thoughts were already confused.
After landing on the ground, stepping on the snow that was deep and shallow, Yang Ziyang was in a trance, and he forgot where he was as he walked.
This is a lawless land full of wolf dens. Someone discovered Yang Ziyang, a thin and dazed girl. She was undoubtedly a tempting prey.
