Jiang Dali followed closely, as if he had known this enigmatic Taoist god for a long time, not only as a person, but also because of the natural and inexplicable trust between the two of them, as if they had known each other for a long time.

It seems that there is no need to be too polite to reach a certain consensus.

The person a person admires most must be the same person as himself, because everyone must admire himself.

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's early life, he was known as one of the Three Mad Men, an invincible fighter in the world, a martial arts idiot, unconventional and slovenly in his old age, but he also had the heart to help the world.

This kind of character may not be completely similar to Jiang Dali, but what Jiang Dali does is almost the same as that of the old Taoist. Even though many things are just a push-over on his way to hegemony, and he has no intention of helping the world, but if

When asked about the result, it turned out that the flower bloomed well, and that was enough.

The two raised their spirits and jumped onto the rock. They were immersed in the infinite beauty and scenery around them for a while, calming down and adjusting their breaths in silence.

But in the distance, I saw the green mountains dripping with green, the vast clouds and smoke, the red sun bleeding, and the strange rocks standing upright. It was so beautiful.

Jiang Dali put his hands behind his back and sighed, "There are no permanent masters in the country, the wind and the moon, and the idle one is the master. This is true!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "So I would rather be an idler in the mountains than get involved in too many complicated worldly affairs. Wouldn't it be that I can make my own decisions from now on?"

When they turned around, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhang Sanfeng's silver beard and hair were fluttering in the wind, and he murmured with his hands behind his back, "Now that I have the confidence and strength to achieve the ultimate truth, I still have questions to ask the old man. The old man guesses that this question is related to the path that I will take in the future?"

"good!"

Jiang Dali's usually calm and calm face was like a ray of light, extremely excited. He looked up at the sunset and the blood-like sky, and sighed, "What I want to ask my senior about today is to ask the sky!"

If there is a road in the sky, how should we walk? If there is no road in the sky, how should we walk?"

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Chapter completed!