Chapter 1441 Who Says Erzhu Is Not Smart? He Is Just a Man of Great Wisdom.

After hearing this, Cao Erzhu felt that it was full of profound meaning, and the 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 talking to a cow...

Jinren did not intend to sing the praises of Kuilehan's merits and flatter Cao Erzhu's cultivation.

Although, this would definitely leave a good impression on him.

But sincere people should be sincere to each other.

If Jinren wanted to, there would be tens of thousands of ways to deceive Cao Erzhu and ask him to join Tianshang Diyilou to make money and count money for himself without knowing it.

In the end, he decided not to do so and planned to be more straightforward.

"The deceased is gone, please accept my condolences."

"Since you know old man You Tu, and old man You Tu is very good friends with Mr. Si Ren, I am Mr. Si Ren's student."

"So, you, Cao Erzhu, are also my friend, Xu Xiaoshou. I can't let you get stuck in the mud, so I want to ask you a question..."

Friends... Cao Erzhu was slightly distracted when he heard it.

He has always been the one who takes the initiative to ask others to make friends, and few people take the initiative to say that they are his friends.

Even if this friend doesn't look like a person.

Cao Erzhu hugged the formation plate closer to his head.

He is friends with nature, accompanied by mountains and rivers. Even if this is just a piece of talking iron, he will not look down on it.

Finally, he felt that it was not good to look down on it, so he lifted his friend in front of him and looked at him equally:

"Little Brother Shou..."

In Erzhu's eyes, the iron lump can talk, which must be a spiritual cultivation, and it is older than himself, so he needs to be addressed respectfully.

If the other party does not take the initiative to ask for friends, his address is actually "Little Senior Shou".

At that moment, he asked this new friend: "Little Shou, what do you want to ask me? I will answer you truthfully!"

"Next, Erzhu, what are your plans?" Everyone got straight to the point.

Confusion flashed in Cao Erzhu's eyes.

For twenty-six years, he has only been with the town and Qingyuan Mountain, and everything in the outside world is unknown.

His plan is to bury his father...

That's it.

Or leave the town and go somewhere else.

Or enter the spirit world, but how to enter the spirit world, where it is, what is needed... nothing is known.

Cao Erzhu looked at the old immortal helplessly, and felt that this was not something that outsiders could help him decide.

Being independent is a real man.

He lowered his head and said with a little frustration: "I don't know. My father said that I am not smart and I am easily deceived when I go out. Maybe I should continue to stay in the town."

"Is this what you want?" Jinren asked, and when he saw Cao Erzhu opened his mouth, he said again, "Touch your conscience and answer this question."

Conscience... Cao Erzhu touched his chest and shook his head quickly and firmly: "No."

"You have just told me what you yearn for."

Jinren didn't need to ask, he knew that the guy who could not restrain himself from being excited about the battle of the half-saint would never be content to stay in a corner.

Cao Erzhu would definitely step into the world of refining spirits!

Dao Qiongcang already knew about this "unparalleled genius", and he would never let him go.

"If you want to join the world of refining spirits, my personal recommendation is to join... the Holy Spirit Hall!" Jinren said.

Mei Siren stood behind, and suddenly his expression was strange. He looked back in surprise and looked at Zhenpan's head.

He thought Xu Xiaoshou was going to start his performance and lure Cao Erzhu into the Holy Slave, or his first floor in the sky.

What does it mean to join the Holy Spirit Temple?

"Holy Spirit Temple..." Cao Erzhu murmured, but he didn't ask what it was. Obviously, he had heard of it.

"The Holy Spirit Temple is the first righteous force on the continent. It is backed by the five great holy emperor families. It is deeply rooted and has a very high ceiling."

"You just need to go to Yujing City, or other big cities, find a branch of the Holy Spirit Temple, and say you want to join the "White Clothes."

"Remember, you can only go to the "White Clothes", don't join the "Red Clothes", the Red Clothes are too complicated, and the Holy Spirit Guards are not qualified, so you don't have to consider it."

"There will be Bole, many, many Bole, there will be! They will recognize you as a thousand-mile horse, and you will All the way to the top, smooth and smooth. "

"But in the end, remember, Erzhu, don't enter the upper echelons."

"Your personality is not suitable for joining their Holy Mountain headquarters, which is a pool of muddy water. You are only suitable to be a fierce general and fight outside."

"Even if they give you the position of the White-robed Master, don't accept it!"

"But at that time, whether to accept it or not may not be something you can decide for yourself... But if it were you, you might really refuse it."

After Jinren finished speaking from the bottom of his heart, he sighed incomparably.

He knew that if there was no ember to illuminate the fire at that time, there would be no subsequent night watch, eight venerables and other things.

After the master left the spiritual palace and understood the nature of this world, it was the best way out when he wanted to lean on a big tree to enjoy the shade.

He put the road he had never walked in front of Cao Erzhu.

Cao Erzhu did not agree at the first time, but asked back: "Little Shou, are you from the Holy Temple?"

He also looked at the old immortal Mei.

Mei Siren smiled and shook his head, glancing at Zhen Pan's head.

Regardless of whether Xu Xiaoshou was "sincere" or not, he recognized Xu Xiaoshou's path and would naturally support his own student.

"I am not, I am from the First Floor of the Sky."

"The First Floor of the Sky?" Cao Erzhu's eyes moved strangely.

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's death, 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." Jin Ren hurriedly spoke up, with a bit more blame in his words.

The Meisi people chuckled a few times and said nothing.

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 whom are ten." Jinren said without any scruples, since 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 man 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 forces of darkness... Cao Erzhu's eyes rolled around, and he glanced at Immortal Mei from the deserted night sky, and finally landed on the head of the formation, and asked:

"Baiyi, is it good?"

"right!"

"The first floor in the sky is bad?"

"..."

This is impossible for anyone to answer.

He doesn't think so, but the outside world should think so.

Mei Si laughed, gently shook his folding fan 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 big things like 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 force!"

Cao Erzhu looked back at the old immortal.

He saw that there were 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 messy, "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 can still 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 very confusingly, didn't I?" Jinren sighed.

"No, I can actually understand what you mean, little brother." Cao Erzhu shook his head and nodded again:

"I was just thinking, why good is not all good, bad is not all bad, why active and passive, will eventually become passive."

Mei Siren's eyes became extremely melancholy after hearing this.

Erzhu's words always touched his heart. He hesitated to speak and finally did not speak.

He, Mei Siren, could not give an answer.

"This is a 'mistake'!"

In the empty silence, Jinren was shocked, causing Cao Erzhu and Mei Siren to look at him in shock.

"Erzhu, don't doubt yourself."

"It's not your father's fault, it's not Mr. Youtu's, it's not the Holy Temple, and even the Holy Slave, the First Floor in the Sky..."

"What's wrong is the current 'chaos' itself, it's the 'error' itself, this is the result of the times, the overall situation."

After a pause, everyone felt that their thoughts were clear:

"Erzhu, you woke me up."

"I once asked Ba Zun'an a similar question and asked him for an answer. He gave me a 'free' answer."

"At that time, I quite agreed with it. Now that I have experienced so much, I think that even the Holy Slave's philosophy is biased. This may be one of the reasons why Mr. Sang and Ba Zun'an are going in opposite directions."

"In this situation, only by solving the problem fundamentally or from the commanding heights can the chaos be cured."

The night wind was slightly cold, and Mei Siren's scalp was slightly numb.

He understood Xu Xiaoshou's words. The situation is the tree, the "root doctor" is the Holy Slave, and the "commanding height doctor" is the Holy Temple. No matter which side wins, the error can be solved.

But being in this, it is difficult to distinguish the true self. The tree itself and everything that parasitizes and rides on the tree will suffer.

The Holy Land, the current holy war is endless, and the wind and rain are precarious, which is the best explanation for this statement.

Cao Erzhu listened carefully, not knowing what he was thinking, and not knowing whether he could hear the deep meaning of these words.

Jinren turned to smile at the old swordsman, and seemed to be moved and said:

"Mr. Siren, I understand why the first building in the sky exists."

"Why?"

"Stop the mistakes and rewrite the future!"

Mei Siren almost didn't dare to doubt his ears, and felt a headache.

You are going against the sky!

You are more rampant than the Eight Lords!

"What do you mean?" Cao Erzhu looked down.

Jinren smiled and said: "A tree is terminally ill. The best way is not to treat it from the head or the foot, but to cut it down and plant another one. Anyway, the land is still fertile."

Cao Erzhu realized something again and continued to think about something.

Mei Siren was surprised at Xu Xiaoshou's willful arrogance, and was even more worried about the future of "The First Building in the Sky", which was originally a random name, after it was given a meaning that matched the name.

The moon was bright and the mountain breeze was blowing.

Everything in Qingyuan Mountain remained the same, but it seemed to have changed. The sky was a little brighter.

After a long silence, Cao Erzhu laughed out loud, "Brother Xiaoshou, I know Ba Zun'an and Shengnu."

"Your Eighth Uncle, you said so." It was no surprise that Kui Leihan had probably given a vaccination, and perhaps he didn't want Cao Erzhu to join Shengnu.

"They are dark forces, but they are not all bad, right?"

"Hmm."

"There are white clothes in the Holy Spirit Temple, but I don't like them anymore and won't join them."

"Why, because of the showy Taoist priest?"

"Yes, little shou, my dad won't let me play with the Tianji sorcerer, not even close to him."

"Well, your dad is right..."

"Little shou, you are a good person." Cao Erzhu's turn is a real turn, as abrupt as breaking a branch.

"Ah?" Jinren was stunned for a moment, "No, no!" He was stunned by the sudden good guy card. Why did he do this suddenly? Are you kidding me?

"Little shou, you are also from the first floor of the sky, right?" Cao Erzhu said shockingly.

Who said Erzhu is not smart?

Jinren was scared. He was surprised that Erzhu could analyze these.

"No!" He was totally opposed, "I am not from the First Floor in the Sky."

"Huh?" Cao Erzhu was a little proud, but was suddenly brought down to the bottom, "Am I wrong?"

"Actually, I am not wrong, but it's just that it's messed up, the priorities are messed up..." Everyone smiled and said lightly:

"The First Floor in the Sky is mine!"

Cao Erzhu's heart was shocked, and he saw a formation head and felt an incomparable and huge momentum.

He opened his mouth and looked at the old immortal Mei in disbelief.

Mei Siren nodded with a smile and closed his folding fan.

"It's his."

At this moment, Cao Erzhu finally understood.

Why did the little brother define the first floor in the sky so directly and decisively, as if he was the owner...

It turns out that there is no "as if"!

He can really make the decision!

"Stop the mistakes and rewrite the future..."

This is an extremely grand dream.

But it was also the first light that Cao Erzhu, who was like a startled rabbit, could see in the night sky of Qingyuan Mountain when he was lost.

He always said these powerful words, such as kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same kind...

Beside him, there are also people of high moral character like the old immortal. My father said that birds of a feather flock together...

He is really good to me, planning for my future, and he is the first one to take the initiative to make friends with me. There has never been such a person before...

He didn't say a single weird word like "Lord Li", only advising light; he was not like "Yu Zhiwen" who used "Yu Xingxing" to deceive himself, and treated others honestly...

When the sky was light, the moon could no longer cover the stars, the night was over, the snow and sand were blooming, and the Qingyuan Mountain was renewed.

"Dad, I want to make a bold decision!"

"I want to choose for myself!"

Cao Erzhu's eyes became extremely firm, and his fists were clenched.

This meant that he had no way out for himself, he wanted to be independent and become a real man!

"Little brother..."

"Cao Erzhu..."

At the same time as he spoke, Zhenpan's head also spoke, just in time, without any delay.

"You speak first." Cao Erzhu hurriedly extended his hand to invite.

"Uh, you go first..."

"No, no, Xiaoshou goes first!" Cao Erzhu's fists loosened. Yes, he was the kind of person who could be interrupted by an accident. He didn't dare to continue insisting.

"How about we say it together?" Jinren suggested.

Cao Erzhu was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed out loud.

Xiaoshou was always like this, very much to his taste, and the suggestions he made were also unexpected, but very fun, Erzhu liked it very much.

"Okay."

Neither of them counted.

Neither of them looked into each other's eyes.

Neither of them stayed for long, waiting deliberately.

In the wind and snow, when Cao Erzhu suddenly spoke, Jinren also said at the same time:

"Can I join the First Floor in the Sky?"

"Are you willing to join the First Floor in the Sky?"

These sounded like two sentences spoken in unison, and when they were settled, Cao Erzhu and Zhenpan laughed.

They were like two big kids, laughing and squatting suddenly, and then simply sitting in the snow.

One clapped his hands, the other clapped its array plate head...

Continued to laugh loudly, overjoyed.

"Isn't this a child?"

Mei Siren grabbed his paper fan, looked at the scene with a smile on his lips, saw the wind and snow splashing dust, and his thoughts kept drifting away with the wind...

Heroes cherish each other, young and frivolous.

How similar?

How wonderful?

Is this the benefit of living a long life?

In his eyes, there were sighs, nostalgia, and envy...

He seemed to see the two young men who were like this in the wind and snow at that time, unruly and arrogant.

The picture was broken, and the laughter faded away.

The world seemed to be disconnected from himself.

When his eyes finally fell on the purple and red on the Taicheng Sword, Mei Siren's fingers gently stroked the sword body, his expression stunned.

So, the wind and snow became more gloomy. ()