Chapter 31 A Trace of Trueness

At first sight of this amazing performance, everyone's hearts were mobilized, and they even went straight into the play to save the unyielding elf. He refused to give in to the strong world and was willing to surrender. At that bloody moment, Zhang Ping seemed to suddenly understand a trace of true meaning.

Is there any pain in the Bliss world above?

How rare are the people who go there!

Is there any happiness in the 18th floor of hell?

The dignitaries scrambled to run first!

As an elf in the lower world, it may take Nodo's efforts to advance to the upper world. However, only after arriving can you deeply understand that the height is not happiness, which may mean endless oppression and shackles.

Surrender and resistance, this is an eternal theme. Where to go, is the fork in the road for everyone to torture their conscience. No matter what you choose, it will be a road of no return. The difference is whether you can walk at ease or not.

Shunmin is helpless and pathetic at the same time. As the saying goes, if there are poor people in the world, there must be something to hate.

There is no more hungry and greedy dog, and there is no more shameless and terrible than an official.

So are you willing to be a submissive person, or are you trying to climb up and succumb to the upper world and be a shameless and terrible official?

Or do you use blood to burst out the indomitable nature of freedom and break the cage?

Zhang Ping fell into deep thinking and didn't realize that the building was empty next to him. Everyone has run to the stage to satisfy their own beauty hunting psychology, leaving only Zhang Ping standing stupidly.

"Hey, Zhang Ping, come up quickly. The ground is so strange. There is a lot of foam."

There was a jubilant cry in my ear. Zhang Ping suddenly realized that the choice is not just a choice, it is made. Only when things come to an end, what do you choose in your heart? That's your original intention. Why bother with your conscience now?

I couldn't help laughing.

The stage really has its own unique mystery. Without waiting for Zhang Ping to go up, Ouyangqing has already said the answer.

This is a unique foam floor, which can achieve the effect of dissolution by heating by a unique means. When people put on a specific coat, they can wear it as if they were on the water.

Through computer positioning, you can make that kind of rising effect. Until it is completely raised, it can completely cool down, make the foam solidify again, and naturally dance.

Wow, that's awesome. Mo Wei didn't know whether he was admiring the magic of the foam floor or Ouyang's erugmatism.

Ouyang smiled bitterly and said, "This is what I saw in my father's expedition notes. Speaking of which, I haven't been back here for many years. Aunt Mo, thank you!"

Aunt Mo patted Ouyang on the back and nodded slightly and said, "Love, you have grown up with Yun'er since you were a child. Even if you put aside the kindness and resentment of thousands of doors, you are still a member of the Tao family. If you are so polite, I will be angry."

Ouyang didn't want to let his emotions destroy the atmosphere, so he turned to the topic and asked Aunt Mo, "Aunt Mo, you just said there were three questions. The first one was given to Yuzhu, and the second one was Mo Wei's. What's another question?"

Aunt Mo sighed and said, "I thought the third problem was the foam floor, but since you said it in advance. Well, Lao Mo, show it to them and choose the same one.

Lao Mo came over slowly, lifted the black veil on the opening, and three hanging black beads were placed in the middle of the plate.

Aunt Mo pointed to the three beads and said, "Some time ago, I met the old monk of Tianlong Temple by chance. He brushed it and gave me three hanging incense beads, which was not the same as usual. The old monk opened the light himself. I wanted to send my disciples. When you came today, there was nothing to give, so I borrowed flowers to present the Buddha and gave it to you. It's also quite good to take it on your body to exorcise and avoid evil spirits and prevent mosquitoes from harassing.

Li Yuzhu, Ouyang Qing and Mo Wei went up to get the beads respectively. Zhang Ping looked at Fang Kexin around him and was not very happy to look at it. He couldn't help laughing.

Aunt Mo also saw it, and she liked the straightforward girl in her heart, so she waved to Kexin and said, "Ko Xin, all three of them have gifts, and I don't like the other, well." When she was thinking about it, she couldn't help looking back at Zhang Ping. The little girl's mind was undoubtedly revealed. Aunt Mo squeezed her lips and said with a smile, "Well, I'll teach you a little formula to take care of what you want."

Then Kexin was over. Aunt Mo whispered a few words to Kexin. Kexin blushed, but she still listened very seriously and nodded repeatedly. Then everyone asked her and hesitated but refused to say it clearly.

Zhang Ping saw that everyone else had gifts, so he laughed and said, "Aunt Mo, what about my gift?"

Aunt Mo looked at him laughing and said angrily, "You, just beg for a fight. If you want a gift, just ask Lao Mo. Hey hey," he said, with a strange smile, he ignored Zhang Ping.

After several people sat down, they talked a lot about the dance just now and kept talking around Tao Yuner.

Zhang Ping was eating a fruit in his hand and listening to them chatting. After these words, I didn't know a general idea.

It turned out that Qianmen was going to reopen this place as a high-end entertainment club, and the stage performance naturally hoped to become popular.

Today, I invited them to come here to see how they feel in the minds of young people. The effect is very good.

Aunt Mo and Yun'er were surrounded by several other people and said something. Zhang Ping was not interested in any stage performance. He looked around and noticed that the old Mo in Aunt Mo's mouth was packing up the cups and plates.

Lao Mo is actually not old. He looks at it carefully. Although he is thin, he stands like a clock, and the bottom of the plate can be seen. Zhang Ping turned his head and walked over to get the fruit. As soon as he slipped, he fell to Lao Mo, who had a stack of cups and plates in his hand.

Lao Mo happened to lean sideways to clean up another pair of dishes and dodged Zhang Ping in time. At the same time, he gently put his elbow on Zhang Ping and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

At that moment, Zhang Ping had noticed that Lao Mo's eyes were shining, which was obviously not ordinary. He came up with a hippie smile and said, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Mo just said that my gift is going to fall on your head."

Lao Mo looked at Zhang Ping, and a smile appeared on Zou Wen's face. He smiled and said, "Laughing, laughing, I'm just a housekeeper. Where's the gift?"

Zhang Ping didn't care what he said and followed him out of the hall.

After arriving at the hall, Zhang Ping noticed that the area occupied by this meeting was really not small. There are also two small courtyards in the back, and there is a small bamboo forest between the courtyards. Under the bamboo forest, a few rays of light shone through the corner of the small corridor, shining, which was actually the light reflected by the glass.

Lao Mo suddenly looked back and said to Zhang Ping, "Brother, do you really want to follow me?"

Zhang Ping still laughed and said, "That's natural. I haven't received the gift. I'm insecure."

Lao Mo made a dilemma. Zhang Ping quickly said, "Ha ha, why don't you tell me how to get to the corridor?"

Ah, Lao Mo was shocked. He took half a step back and said nervously, "How else can I walk the corridor? Walk step by step."

"Hey hey, this Uncle Mo, can't you see it from me? The corridor is obviously a little strange. As for you, Aunt Mo said that there is nothing you don't know.

Lao Mo sighed and waved his hand to Zhang Ping and said, "Well, you come with me."

The two returned to the front corridor. Lao Mo played with it at the end of the corridor, and then nodded to let Zhang Ping walk in.

Zhang Ping slowly walked into the corridor, which was no different from usual. Step on the uneven stone road under your feet and move forward step by step. The end is not far ahead, but it seems to be very far away, like a mirage, out of reach.

Zhang Ping took two more steps and felt that his qi and blood were a little surging, so he was about to run wildly. I was barely lucky, and then I stared at it. Suddenly, I realized that why can't I see the stone table and stakes in the courtyard next to me?

Looking from the outside of the corridor, Zhang Ping just took a few small steps, and then retreated inexplicably, sometimes in a circle.

After another 10 minutes, Lao Mo nodded and secretly praised himself. The boy that my wife valued was really extraordinary. It was strange that he could hold on for so long in this sky corridor.

I was about to guide Zhang Ping out, and then looked at the corridor.

Zhang Ping actually walked straight for as many as 5 steps. Fang stopped again and shook his body back and forth, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Only then did Lao Mo make up his mind and stop the formation. Zhang Pington felt relaxed and happy. He quickly walked to Lao Mo and said to Lao Mo excitedly, "It's really extraordinary, Uncle Mo, teach me quickly."

Looking at Zhang Ping's appearance, Lao Mo also laughed, touched his head lovingly and said, "This corridor is called Qianji Gallery. It contains the number of three talents, the yin and yang are changing, and the wonderful use is endless. For those who enter it, those who are not strong-hearted are easy to run away and fall down. Even if they are firm-minded and don't know how to walk, they are still trapped in it and are not allowed to go out.

At present, Zhang Ping has taught a few tips. In this thousand machine corridor, you must follow the number of three talents, three on the left and two on the right. When you meet the yang stone, you must not be down-to-earth. The so-called yang stone is the protruding stone.

Zhang Ping walked again according to what Lao Mo said. Sure enough, there are no twists and turns, easy and pleasant.

Zhang Ping's heart was full of excitement when he had to teach such a formation change, which was what he dreamed of.

In the parchment obtained in the Tibetan temple, the change of array is also slightly involved, but there is probably an introduction, but there is no way to learn, which makes Zhang Ping very sorry. He has always wanted to find an expert in this field and study it well.

When Tao Yuner talked about the birth of Qianjimen last time, Zhang Ping had already taken care of it. What is a thousand-machine door? Isn't it a variety of conspiracies? How can such a sect be possible if you don't understand the formation?

This time I came to the clubhouse of Qianjimen, and I was even more focused on observation wherever I went. Only then did I notice the differences. I don't know what's going on. It seems that Aunt Mo has a good view of herself.

Hey hey, how can this good opportunity be missed? Lao Mo really said the secret, and Zhang Ping was proud.

Seeing Zhang Ping's excited appearance, Lao Mo was also a little funny. The young man was still young, and he was satisfied with knowing a little fur.