Chapter 5: The Truth?

After Yang Jian said this to Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng suddenly laughed, and his laughter echoed in the valley, and he could not calm down for a long time. After a while, until I burst into tears, I stopped and said, "You're right. Everything in the world is changing, including people and things. Others are changing. Only I haven't changed. Although I don't know whether this kind of thing is good or bad, I know that the only thing that remains unchanged should be our friendship."

Looking at Zhang Feng, who seemed to be crazy, Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Everything in the world is changing. Not to mention human beings, even immortals are the same. Maybe only the Sanqing Daozu is eternal, and they are the eternity of the universe." Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "You are wrong. In fact, the Sanqing Taoist group is also changing. If their mana and their age have not changed, will they be Taoist ancestors as soon as they are born? Therefore, everything in the world is changing, which can truly conform to the truth of the universe. Only unchanging evolution can better adapt to the future.

After saying that, Zhang Feng looked at the stars in the sky and said, "In fact, the whole universe is changing, and I can't escape the passing of time, so I think the only thing that really remains unchanged is thought. As long as the thought remains unchanged, it is eternal existence." Yang Jian listened quietly to Zhang Feng's words and nodded for a while and said, "I agree with you that good and evil are only between one thought, and the eternal and unchanging may only be thoughts."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he grabbed a jar of wine on the table and poured the wine from the jar into his mouth like Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng looked at Yang Jian's appearance and smiled gently and said, "Yang Jian, if you really want to achieve the great road, you should not only have an eternal golden body, but also use eternal thoughts. There is no good and evil in the universe, but only the color in the middle. There is good in evil and good. Everything is gray, no There is absolute white or black, do you understand?

When Yang Jian, who was drinking, heard Zhang Feng's words, he was stunned and gently put down the wine jar in his hand. Then he looked at Zhang Feng with a suspicious face and said, "Who are you?" Zhang Feng smiled gently and said, "I'm me." Yang Jian shook his head and looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled face and said, "My master has said the same thing to me before, but his old man has not understood the gray you said now, so now I feel a little confused when I hear you say this."

Is that right? I remember that your master seems to be Guang Chengzi, right? The eldest brother of the thirteen golden immortals should be very high now. Hasn't he really penetrated this gray? Zhang Feng asked with a smile. Yang Jian shook his head and said, "Not yet, but my master is also understanding the slaves. Even my uncles are also understanding this gray, but it is only a single layer of gray. So far, no one has really understood it except for the Taoist ancestors of Sanqing."

Zhang Feng nodded gently and said, "Yes, although gray sounds simple, it is really difficult to understand it. Unless it is the congenital Taoist ancestor alone can break all distracting thoughts and real understanding this gray." The real Taoist ancestor?" Yang Jian looked at Zhang Feng doubtfully and repeated Zhang Feng's words. Zhang Feng nodded and continued, "Yes, maybe you are surprised why I, a mortal, know so many things."

Yang Jian didn't say anything. He looked at Zhang Feng quietly. Zhang Feng took a big sip of wine, and then wiped his mouth and said, "To tell you the truth, this matter has been in my heart for a long time, and even my closest people don't know my secret." When Zhang Feng talked about the closest person, a scene suddenly flashed in her mind that Meiqi was walking around in the living room in a hurry, nagging Ao Shuang. Ao Shuang stood aside and lowered her head to be admonished. She kept dialing the same number repeatedly with the phone in her hand.

"I'm sorry, Yang Jian, it seems that we can only talk about this today, because my closest person is calling me in a hurry now, and my phone has been out of power, so I have to go back. I will definitely look for you next time." After saying that, Zhang Feng stood up and seemed to have drunk too much. Yang Jian looked at Zhang Feng and sighed, "Well, in this case, let's end our meeting today. If there is a chance, I will definitely come to you again."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took out a token and handed it to Zhang Feng and said, "This is my special token. As long as you hold this card and shout my Yang Jian's name, I will immediately appear in front of you, no matter where you are." Zhang Feng nodded and took the token in his hand with a smile and said, "Thank you, but I'm afraid I won't need this token in my life, but it's okay to leave it to my descendants. If I can't become an immortal, I will inevitably trouble you when my descendants encounter something in the future."

Yang Jian smiled helplessly and said nothing. Zhang Feng held the wine jar and said, "Goodbye, Yang Jian. I hope we can meet again later." After saying that, he stumbled into the air, still holding the wine jar in his hand and drinking all the way. It seemed that he had drunk too much. Yang Jian looked at Zhang Feng had disappeared in the night sky, shook his head with a wry smile, and waved his hand gently. The table had disappeared without a trace on the peak. At the same time, a huge light curtain appeared in the air. Yang Jian flew into the air and walked in lightly.

Zhang Feng stumbled all the way back to the roof, kicked open the door on the roof, and then walked slowly down the stairs all the way to the floor of his house. Then he pushed open the door of the safe stairs, went to the door, drank a sip of wine, and gently knocked on the door and said, "Open the door, I'm back." Meiqi, who was restless in the living room, heard Zhang Feng's voice and immediately went to the door and opened the door. At this time, Zhang Feng was leaning on the door, carrying a large jar of wine in her hand. The aroma of this wine was overflowing, and she knew that it was not ordinary, but it was not the smell of jade.

But when he saw Zhang Feng's drunken appearance, he was angry and distressed. Ao Shuang also stood in front of the door at this time. The two quickly helped Zhang Feng into the room until the bedroom. Meiqi had the energy to help Zhang Feng release the bath water, and then took off Zhang Feng, who was already lying drunk and unconscious. Seeing that Zhang Feng was drunk, she had to help Zhang Feng cover the quilt and let her have a good rest. As for bathing, of course, she was not forced.

After all this, Meiqi took a breath and walked to the living room, but found Ao Shuang staring at half of the jar of wine on the ground in a daze. Although Maggie was very angry about this matter, since Zhang Feng had come back, and this matter could not all be blamed on Ao Shuang. She simply sighed and said, "Ao Shuang, I just treated you I have a bad attitude. Now I apologize to you. Ao Shuang heard that Meiqi apologized to her, and quickly turned around and waved her hand repeatedly, "Master, this is indeed Ao Shuang's fault. You're right. Ao Shuang will never dare to do this again, just..."

"Just what?" Meiqi seemed to have something to say, so she asked. Ao Shuang looked at the wine jar on the ground and said, "It's just that I don't know who the master went to drink with. Why does he have the dragon and phoenix brew of the Heavenly Palace?" Meiqi was stunned by Ao Shuang's words and quickly asked, "What kind of dragon and phoenix aging in Tiangong? What are you talking about?" Seeing that Meiqi didn't understand, Ao Shuang put the jar of wine in front of Maggie and said, "Master, look at this line on the wine jar." As he spoke, Ao Shuang pointed to a few big words in the middle of the jar.

Maggie looked at these big words and shook her head gently. She asked herself that she had read a lot of books, but she didn't know the words in front of her, like traditional Chinese, but like seal script, but she couldn't recognize what these words meant. Seeing that Meiqi frowned and knew that she did not know these people, Ao Shuang quickly explained, "Madam, the four words above are specially used by the Jade Palace, which means that this jar belongs to the heavenly court, not mortal things."

"What did you say?" Maggie was completely stunned. He didn't know how much else Zhang Feng had hidden from him, especially when she heard Ao Shuang say that this wine jar did not belong to the mortal world. Originally, Meiqi only thought that Zhang Feng was a member of the power group, and her family was a cultivation family. Although it was a little difficult to accept at that time, she also accepted it. Now Listening to Ao Shuang say this again, he really doesn't know how many things Zhang Feng still hides from him. Has Zhang Feng become an immortal after what he told them?

Looking at the mother's face so ugly, Ao Shuang's heart trembled. Doesn't the mother know the identity of the master? Ao Shuang put a big question mark in the letter. At this time, Meiqi looked up at Ao Shuang, with a trace of solemnity in her eyes. Ao Shuang became even more uneasy. Meiqi looked at Zhang Feng, who was drunk like a dead pig in the bedroom, and then asked, "Ao Shuang, how can you know these words? I'm afraid even your master may not recognize these words!"

After Meiqi finished speaking, Ao Shuang's face suddenly turned red and her face was a little ugly and said, "Master, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but that I can't tell you my identity. If you really want to ask, you can ask when the master wakes up. As long as the master asks me to tell you, I will definitely tell you." After listening to Ao Shuang's words, Meiqi sighed for a long time. She knew that if Zhang Feng didn't let Ao Shuang say it, it would be useless for her to ask any more questions, so she had to give up and ask him tomorrow when Zhang Feng woke up.

Seeing that Meiqi finally let herself go, Ao Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief and then said, "Master, it's getting late. I'll go to rest first. If there's anything wrong with you, call me." Meiqi nodded, and Ao Shuang fled to her bedroom like an amnesty. Only Meiqi came to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine and stared at the purple wine jar.