In the tavern, Chen Wunuo looked at Zhang Zhenren, who looked at the white-robed young Taoist standing on the street a little dazed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhang Zhenren said pitiful, Chen Wunuo frowned slightly and asked, Who is pitiful?

Zhang Zhenren withdrew his gaze from the young man outside, looked down at the wine glass in front of him, he didn't drink the wine, but stretched out a finger and turned it around in the wine glass. A small whirlpool appeared in the wine, and it was only a finger that swirled, but the wine kept spinning.

Slowly, three dark purple stars appeared in the whirlpool.

Zhang Zhenren sighed: "Your Majesty, there are some things that must be stopped in moderation. Ordinary people say that everything has a degree, and most of their degree refers to wine-colored wealth. And His Majesty's degree is much greater, and it is the future of the world. It's just that His Majesty's vision and His Majesty's degree don't match well, and His Majesty thinks that the future of the world is His Majesty himself, but the world is not a person's. If Your Majesty can't understand this, then no matter what you do, you will be limited to one person after all. ”

Chen Wunuo smiled: "The world belongs to the people of the world, and that is also given by me." ”

He stood up and walked to the window, and glanced at the tavern keeper and his wife, who were trembling with fear.

"The world of ordinary people is not the society of the state, but their own life. Their world is between square inches. ”

Zhang Zhenren: "With so many square inches combined, isn't it the world?"

Chen Wunuo raised his hand and pressed down: "It was put together by me." ”

Zhang Zhenren seemed to have lost interest in talking, stood up and prepared to leave: "Since Your Majesty thinks that the world is one person, then I have nothing to persuade." At the beginning, His Majesty was the first in the world, because His Majesty was the state of mind of one person in the world. But after reaching this realm, it is difficult to improve, and it is precisely the state of mind that the world is one person that shackles Your Majesty. ”

He walked out, and Chen Wunuo glanced at him: "Zhang Zhenren, don't forget, you are also the one between that square inch." ”

Zhang Zhenren's footsteps stopped: "At the beginning, Dao Ancestor said that the emperor can be a disciple of the Dao Sect, but a disciple of the Dao Sect cannot be the emperor. ”

After saying this, he walked out of the tavern, and the moment he went out, there was a click, and the chair he had just sat on shattered. Chen Wunuo clenched his hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed. I don't know why, he has a sadness in his heart that he has really become a loner. When did it all start? His hands were pressed against the windowsill, and his nails turned white. Oh, yes...... Although he has always been reluctant to admit it, this change began with the death of that person.

If you are dead, you are dead, so why come back?

At the same time, not far from Hangu Pass, the western border of Daxi, a white horse pulled out a straight line on the horizon, which was the smoke and dust brought up by the four hooves. The white line is continuous for three hundred miles before and after, and you can imagine how fast it is. In other words, the smoke and dust raised from 300 miles away have not yet landed, and it is already 300 miles away.

Hangu Pass, Anzheng let the refutation stop. He glanced up at the soldiers on the rampart, and after a moment of silence, he turned and rushed out in the other direction. Hangu Pass is the largest Xiongguan in the western frontier of Daxi, and the masters of the Yuwen family sit all year round. Not only that, but the people with the highest cultivation in the Northwest Frontier Army also take turns to be on duty here all year round. An Zheng deliberately showed his face in Hangu Pass, because he needed to lure the people who were chasing and killing him over, so that the friends in Garuda City could cultivate there with peace of mind.

Less than half an hour after An Zheng left Hangu Pass, the news arrived at Yuwen Wuming in Garuda City. He looked down at the words on the jade pendant of the communication, and couldn't help but want to scold his mother. He got up and greeted his sister Yuwen Wuchen, and shouted that bastard dared to go back. Yuwen Wuchen, who was eating breakfast, trembled slightly with his hand holding chopsticks, then got up and left the inn silently with his brother.

After An Zheng left Hangu Pass, he planned to bypass the deep mountains, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt as if something scratched his heart. It was as if a faint voice was calling his name over and over again in his heart.

An Zheng got down from the barge and patted his buttocks: "Play by yourself, I'll come back to you at night." ”

He glanced at An Zheng with a grudge, which seemed to mean that there was some ambiguity in the sentence that you came back to me at night. An Zheng actually understood the meaning in its eyes, and slapped it more vigorously on its buttocks: "Hurry up and ...... go"

Turning around, the ass is facing An, meaning you hit you hit you hit.

An Zheng: "If you don't go, I'll go." ”

An Zheng found a relatively remote place and jumped onto the city wall. There are many defenders on the wall of Hangu Pass, and there is a lookout post almost every few tens of meters. Soldiers on patrol were in groups after columns, as if they were facing a great enemy. Although the Yaksha umbrella in An Zheng's hand can't deal with those masters, it's no problem to deal with these soldiers. But he didn't dare to stay on the city wall any longer, and quickly got out of the city and went into an inn, where he changed his clothes and put on a mask.

It seems that he is really a beautiful son who is as rich as jade. I have to say that Zhong Jiuge's attainments in making masks are really unfathomable. Even a true great cultivator could rarely see flaws in the mask he made, after all, An Zheng had relied on this mask to deceive Chen Wunuo in the first place. If even Chen Wunuo couldn't see it, no matter how many masters in this Hangu Pass were fighting, there would be nothing to worry about.

He was just a little curious about what was calling him. He had never been to Hangu Pass before, and he had no intersection with here, so his curiosity was completely aroused.

Leaving from the back window of the inn, An Zheng came in through the front door in a big way, and lived in the inn as a fake Daxi made by Zhong Jiuge. Still choose the most luxurious inn, still choose the largest suite.

Hanguguan relies on the mountains, and the surroundings are lush and green, and the scenery is really not to say. This suite is at the highest point of the inn, and the window opens to the lake and mountains. It is also a good choice if you stay here for a few days to recuperate. The architectural style here is completely different from that of Jinling Castle, and the blue brick houses look quaint. An Zheng left the inn again, and the voice in his heart became clearer and clearer.

He walked along the street, and felt a very solemn atmosphere on the street. He closed his right eye, and the three lilac stars in his left eye spun rapidly. After a while, An Zheng saw that the things on the street were no longer the same as before. There are many red lines under every street, which is a sign of the rotation of heaven and earth. The entire Hangu Pass is a huge magic array, and An Zheng is sure that there must be a large-scale teleportation array hidden here.

After walking some distance, we reached the bottom of the gate, which was open, and there was a constant stream of traders and tourists. The defenders were particularly strict with those from the Western Regions, as well as with the caravans heading west. Although the war between the Western Regions and Daxi seems to be about to die down, no one knows when it will break out. In case the caravan hides the spies of the Western Regions and takes the military defense of Hangu Pass out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Of course, such an examination is meaningless to a true practitioner. Great cultivators fly to the sky, why bother to go through the city gate. However, the formation in Hangu Pass can discern whether the cultivator has entered or not, and An Zheng uses the power of the seal to close his cultivation completely. Even if someone noticed that he was coming, it would not be so easy to find him now.

An Zheng deliberately took a few steps back, and sure enough, he saw a large number of cultivators in dark cyan brocade robes patrolling the street. An Zheng recognized this dress, it was a team composed of the most elite group of people in the army, called Xihuwei. There are four secret organizations in the Daxi Army, which are known as the Daxi Four Guards, which were formed after the founding of the Daxi State. The one in the west is called Xihuwei, the one in the east is called Donghaiwei, the one in the south is called Nanfengwei, and the one in the north is called Beicangwei. After Chen Wunuo inherited the throne of the Holy Emperor of Daxi, he established the Fifth Guard in the Army, which was the secret organization of the Daxi military in Jinling City, and its name was Jinlingwei.

These people, all of them are carefully selected cultivators in the army, and all of them are killing machines. Just passing by them, you can feel the chill. These people glanced at An Zheng, and the man at the head was holding a compass-like thing in his hand. He pointed the compass at Anzheng, and the compass needle did not change, and the men departed. An Zheng couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, this Hangu Pass is so close, the formation is so sharp, Daxi's border army is really not to be underestimated.

Pedestrians came and went, but none of them talked. This is where the army is in control, and military power is greater than everything. The army strictly ordered the passing caravans not to communicate, and these people all became dumb, and no one dared to talk nonsense. Even in the restaurants on both sides of the street, eating is eating, and no one speaks. The entire Hangu Pass City is like gathering all the mutes in the world, and it is quiet and terrifying.

I don't know how depressed the people living here will be.

An Zheng looked at the cliff behind the city, and there was no way to look for it like this, so he turned around and walked towards the cliff. He didn't dare to use the power of cultivation easily, although he was not afraid of anyone, but there was no need to provoke right and wrong. Half an hour later, I went up the cliff and stood in the observation pavilion of the cliff and looked down. There are only eight main streets in the city, four each in the east, west, north and south. In the middle of the area is a circular plaza with a sculpture of a general in iron armor.

Maybe it's far away, and the feeling of being summoned by some voice in my heart has faded. An Zheng released Tianmu and glanced above Hangu Pass. Suddenly, An Zheng was attracted by something. It was not far from the city gate to the west, and I could have seen it if I had walked a few hundred meters further on. When he saw that thing, An Zheng felt a faint uneasiness rise in his heart.

He left the cliff viewing pavilion, pretended to take a casual walk, and walked to a teahouse not far from the west gate of the city. Sitting down by the window, An Zheng looked at the thing that made his heart shake...... It's also a sculpture.

Facing the city gate to the west, it seemed to be carved out of a large stone. It should be white marble, but it looks yellow because of the age.

The statue was a very majestic old cow with its head facing west. On the back of the old cow sat a white-bearded old man in a Taoist robe, holding a book in his hand. Not far away, An Zheng saw two words engraved on the cover of the scroll.

morality

[WeChat public account: Zhibai with both beauty and talent]