"Hé yōu tiān méi shuō bù dào zhī gǔ bù xīng shēng wèi zāo lào." This sentence means: "Du'an didn't say anything else, which means Han Jīn won't cause any trouble."
And Han Jing was thinking that when Han Qu was returning to the world after possessing a body, he would let Siyan watch on the side and could not attack Siyan at this moment.
Once he leaves the Sìguī Mountain, He Youtian will definitely inform me, and the Fourth Elder and Xiang Ke are bound to know as well.
The teaching of Tao is complex and profound.
There are countless reasons that perplex people, from the highest to the lowest. How can outsiders understand them?
Perhaps the same event can be a grain of sand by the water to some people, and a solid rock to others.
What is Tao?
I just realized that Tao requires one's wholehearted devotion. When my mind is focused on a certain direction, my comprehension of that matter will become deeper.
Just like my heart toward the law, I have grasped the method of Mao Zhan.
Actually at that same time, I should have sought more knowledge, but I was constrained by the three immortal worms.
Either completely understand and transform.
Or become the previous Mao Zhan, like a walking corpse.
It was the remaining influence of Grandmaster Xi's teachings that allowed me a chance to take a breather and rest.
Everyone has their own Tao. I still cannot see through myself, how can I see through Siyan?
She is a true being, and she also needs to ask herself to make everything smooth and calm, so that she can steady her realm.
As I pondered, neither the Fourth Elder nor Xiang Ke dared to interrupt with a word.
After I fully came back to my senses and my heart calmed down a bit.
"Fourth Elder, Xiang Ke younger brother, you rest well at the Li family. There is no rush to immediately return to the mountain to report back. The Li family will take you for a walk and show you around." I spoke with a gentler tone.
Xiang Ke hesitated, as if he was at a loss.
Previously, when Xiang Ke followed Han Jīn on his journey, we actually rarely talked.
His discomfort was because I addressed him as a younger brother.
And he addresses me as a junior master.
This is not important, just like when Siyan called me a senior brother, and she and He Youtian are two different generations.
"Haha, Xiang Ke, you don't need to be restrained. Little Brother has always been like this, straightforward and open-minded. You have known each other even longer than us." The Fourth Elder patted Xiang Ke on the shoulder.
Xiang Ke nodded vigorously.
I clearly feel that the invisible barrier between us before is dispersed without a trace.
After that, I went to communicate briefly with the Li family members, including Li Ying.
As I was about to leave the hospital with my father, Zhang Si suddenly arrived.
He looked worried and somewhat delighted to see me.
Then Zhang Si looked slightly surprised and asked if I was leaving the Great Xiang.
I nodded in affirmation.
He then explained the purpose of his visit, which was still related to the Cloud Silk Mountain incident and the disciple who had stolen the medicinal pill.
Zhang Si's implication was that, based on my words and tone, I might have thought that the disciple was not very valuable.
I nodded honestly and said, "Master Zhang, do you think a disciple with low self-confidence has value? The Ghost Casket people have an inherent problem. Added to that, Old Gong gave the medicinal pill to a master of Corpse Crafting under his command, and they were greedy for quick success. The Cloud Silk Mountain is different; it is a righteous sect. They know the origin of the pill and its effects on the heart meridian. It's not life-threatening, but he must have had other choices. He chose to steal it and then poisoned himself."
I didn't finish my sentence and shook my head.
"Ah..." Zhang Si sighed heavily and forced a smile.
"He is the grandson of the current Master of the Heavens, and Master Tang Wuoldi asked me to pass on a message, hoping you will take some interest in it out of consideration for him." Zhang Si said.
I was slightly stunned, and my eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"I understand. Master Zhang, please tell Master Tang that if I find a cure, I will definitely send one to the Cloud Silk Mountain."
"No no no, Master Tao meant that as long as there is any news of the eight residences, it can be reported to the Cloud Silk Mountain. He is not convenient to come out and Master of the Heavens will handle this matter." Zhang Si hurriedly explained.
"Okay." I nodded.
As for the invitation from Agong Rampa, I did not reveal it.
Zhang Si did not ask me where I was going.
My father and I got into a car, driven by the Li family members, heading into the city of Great Xiang.
The three Tibetans who originally followed us did not follow us.
Say alone, that is alone, besides my father and me, no more than a "person".
The high-speed train cannot enter the territory of Bon. After arriving in a nearby city, we can only change to a private car.
When we arrived in Daxian, it was midday of the next day.
Initially, due to the incident where local people and tourists clashed and resulted in a death, the number of tourists coming here significantly decreased. Then, with the appearance of the living Buddha and the miraculous rainbow transmutation, people from all over came here out of curiosity, and until now, this has not subsided much.
It was early winter, and there was still a lot of snow and ice on the sides of the road, as well as a thick layer of frost on the trees.
My dad had prepared things ahead of time. On the road, he bought us thicker clothes, and my robe was wrapped in a thick coat.
My father and I looked no different from ordinary people.
As night approached, we didn't go to the Wu Lama Temple immediately, instead, we found a hotel and prepared to rest first.
As a result, just as we arrived in front of a hotel, two monks walked along the right side of the road. They clasped their hands together, said "Zashi Daele," and then said, "The living Buddha asked us to wait for two guests here."
Lao Gong immediately appeared on my shoulder, licked his lips, and said, "The living Buddha is really divine."
The two monks can directly see Lao Gong, but they are unmoved.
My father nodded and said, "We're here. Agong had you wait again, so let's go."
However, the faces of the two monks changed slightly.
Lao Gong's reaction and words did not affect them.
Now, they showed a bit of anger towards my father.
Before they could say anything, my father spoke in a calm tone, "When Agong and I were brothers and called each other with respect, he was not yet the living Buddha. When his strength changed, did his character change too? This does not make sense, right?"
From the very beginning, when we left the Black City Temple, my father came to the Wu Lama Temple without hesitation, which is enough to see his trust in Master Agong.
Later, he would be used because of this trust.
The initial trust must be based on different relationships.
Sure enough, after he said that, the two monks dared not say anything else and only made a gesture inviting us to proceed.
Lao Gong's eyes were rolling around, and he kept licking his lips.
My father took the first step, and I followed behind. The two monks hurried to the front.
After leaving the street, we saw a highway next to us, leading straight out of the city. The thick snow covered the grassland, and we couldn't see any yaks or sheep herds.
The entire grassland on the mountain became a vast silver white.
A broken-down car was parked by the side of the road. The driver was an ordinary Tibetan with dark skin.
After we got into the car, Lao Gong started chatting with the two monks. It was the same old talk, similar to what was used to confuse and disturb Liu Ziyu's mind.
Liu Ziyu would still chat with Lao Gong for a few sentences, while these two monks simply closed their eyes and muttered continuously.
"Hmph, the black bald donkey is even more stubborn than the white one. In the past, those from Gao Tian Temple all knew a principle: How long there will be a difficult road ahead of me, I will seek it up and down."
"You guys aren't a match for those dark rakshasis deep in the grasslands. Their vajra staff knows what to do, while you guys are just decorations."
