On the winding and steep mountain road, the boy's singing became more and more real from far to near.

Along with the wind, the fog is blown away.

Facing the warm sun, express your feelings directly.

"Flying... straight down... three thousand feet..."

While singing, the boy's singing suddenly stopped. Zhu Yunxi stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, only to see the boy staggered and fell on the mountain road.

But the old man always had his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile, but never offered a helping hand.

"Floating down..." The boy got up and rubbed his head in annoyance, as if he couldn't think of what the next sentence should be.

"What's the next sentence?" Zhu Yunxi murmured.

His performance today made Deng Ping always on tenterhooks and very panicked.

Listening to him ask the question at this moment, he blurted out without hesitation, "Go back to Long Live Lord, and three times of shit poured out, and I felt that there was no paper in my pocket..."

In an instant, both of them were stunned.

Then Zhu Yunxi squinted his eyes and spit out one word from between his teeth, "Get out!"

"yes!"

~~

At this time, the old man and the boy also climbed to the top of the mountain.

The old man's anger remained unchanged, while the boy's eyes were extremely bright even though he was panting and his cheeks were red.

Only then did Zhu Yunxi discover that the old man and the young man were all Taoists.

When the old Taoist saw Zhu Yunxi, he nodded kindly and slightly.

The boy was about to sit down when he was slapped on the back of the head by the old Taoist.

The boy muttered and kowtowed to the imperial stone tablet pavilion on the top of the mountain. Then he took out some water and dry food from the package on the old Taoist's back, and the two of them sat on the ground comfortably.

"This old Taoist priest!" Zhu Yunxi stepped forward and said, "Why did you two climb the mountain?"

The old Taoist looked back and smiled, "Mountain climbing is mountain climbing. Why?"

Suddenly, Zhu Yunxi paused.

"I've asked my master this before. I don't know why I want to climb mountains, but my master takes me hiking every day!" The boy said with a smile.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Lao Dao.

The old Taoist smiled and looked at the boy with loving eyes, "I ask you to climb a mountain, and I will let you experience the difficulty of traveling in the world early!"

"The difficulty of the road does not lie in the steepness, ruggedness, or whether there is a road under your feet. The difficulty lies in perseverance, perseverance, bravery, perseverance..."

"As you travel, be sure not to feel resentful, or to hold back and be critical just because the road is not good. You must know that most roads in this world are not easy to walk."

"In life, whether you are traveling or doing things, the most reliable thing is your feet and your state of mind after all!"

The boy stood up and solemnly thanked him.

Zhu Yunxi beside him was thoughtful.

"You were not good just now!" The old Taoist said to the boy again. "You deliberately slowed down your pace several times, and even pretended to fall in front of your teacher, right?"

"Oh?" The boy's face turned red, "Hehe, you can't hide anything from the master!"

"Traveling is like a boat. If you don't advance, you will retreat!" the old Taoist said sternly, "The breath in my heart is too late, and it will be difficult to mention it again. And the road is already difficult, and the anger is vented, and the road will become even more long and difficult.

OK!"

"Besides, do you think that the master will give you a hand and carry you for a while to make you lazy?"

"You idiot! The only path you take is the path you take. In life, how can there be so many external forces to borrow? Besides, you are a man, and if you always want others to help you, you are already at a disadvantage!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist sighed, "Although you and I are both cultivators, cultivating the Dao, like being a human being, requires the courage to climb..."

"Why climb?" The boy was puzzled.

"Because in life, if you don't climb, you will never know how much you weigh!" The old Taoist smiled and said, "Good man, if you don't climb... you will suddenly look back after a few years, others have already climbed in front of you, standing on your feet.

On your head..."

The wind blew slowly.

Caress your cheek.

Listening to the old Taoist's teachings to the boy, Zhu Yunxi was thoughtful.

Immediately, he quietly walked over, sat down next to an old man and a young man, looked at the old Taoist and said, "The journey is difficult, but there are many roads, so why must we take our disciples to take the most difficult road up the mountain?

"

"Life is like this, only after suffering first can there be sweetness later!" The old Taoist smiled, "Buddhists talk about gradual progress, but my Taoists talk about the heart...Procedure is for things, and talking about the heart is for planning..."

"However, in the eyes of the younger generation, such a steep and rugged mountain road is still too difficult for a boy!" Zhu Yunxi added.

"Hahaha!" The old Taoist laughed heartily, "The road is right here! Whether it is difficult or not, neither the old Taoist nor his disciples can decide."

"Manpower is poor. Not to mention my master and apprentice, even twenty people can't open up a new and easy path."

"If you can't find a new path, you can only move forward carefully with your feet!" As he said this, the old Taoist's face became solemn, "External things cannot be changed, but idealism can be persevered!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi stood in awe.

Isn't this the best answer to the problem that bothers him?

In such a huge empire, a common problem that has existed for thousands of years cannot be changed by human power.

But, the empire is here.

People must also go on.

You can't change the mountain, you can't change the road, you can only follow this road. If you move forward bravely, the future will be bright. If you are depressed or even disheartened, the road ahead will be gloomy.

At this time, I saw the old Taoist looking at Zhu Yunxi and said slowly, "The road is here, the mountain is here, everything remains unchanged, only people can change. But people's changes should not follow the changes of things. The great Confucian said, no

You should be happy with things but not sad with yourself, and you should be kind to yourself!"

"Of these two, only the one with great perseverance cannot listen!"

Zhu Yunxi stood up, bowed his head and said, "Junior, please thank Taoist Master for giving me some advice!"

"No way!" The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "We cultivators just like to talk like this, so please don't be weird!"

As he said that, he lowered his head, looked at the sesame seed cake in his hand, and then smiled heartily, "It's a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Zhu Yunxi asked.

"It's a pity that we only brought two sesame seed cakes and we can't invite the young master!" the old Taoist said with a smile.

Zhu Yunxi also laughed, "May I ask where the elder cultivates Taoism?"

"At the foot of the mountain!" the boy shouted loudly, "Huilong Temple!"

"How many Taoists are there?" Zhu Yunxi asked again.

"There are only two of us, master and disciple?" the Taoist priest said, ate the sesame seed cake, and then said seriously, "Master, our master and disciple do not accept incense!"

Zhu Yunxi was slightly startled, "How did you know that I was going to give alms?"

The old Taoist suddenly smiled, "To put it bluntly, Master, you are so rich and noble..." As he said, he suddenly smiled evilly, "You are so rich and noble, you are the wronged child.

Face, haha!”

"I .... Unjustly ... hahaha!" Zhu Yunzheng laughed.

At this time, the old Taoist apprentice ate the sesame cake and drank the water, and stood up together.

Lao Dao talked again at Zhu Yunzheng, and said to Tongzi, "Little Junbao, let's go!"

"Lao Junbao, I follow you!"

The sun is sprinkled, and the young figures are pulled on the ground for a long time.

"Remember, the road to go down the mountain is very easy to go. But the better the road, the slower the more you need to go, the more you need to be careful! You need to know that the downhill is more powerful than going up the mountain!" Lao Dao shouted.

"The apprentice knows!" The boy also shouted, "The followers of the mountain to the mountain are super backward, and the downhole falls.

The voice of the two gradually farther.

Zhu Yunzheng stood in place, and suddenly shouted, "Haven't you consult the Changzun"? "

"Why should Pingshui ask?" The voice from the far away came.

"This son!" Unexpectedly, the boy shouted cheerfully, "My master is called Junbao ..."

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Chapter completed!