The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 133 Sun Pu's grandson "34"

"Ah Heng, you are really good."

"A group of elders wished they could fly up and throw themselves into the outside world, but you invited them back with a few words."

"You didn't see just now, the look of the elder on duty at the Patriarch Hall looking back three times at a step, I can't bear to see it!"

Taoist Zhaixing stood side by side with Zhang Heng, his face full of emotion.

heard.

Zhang Heng was not complacent, but sighed, "I don't know what the elders think."

"But the current Maoshan Mountain is really out of date, and it's hard to continue!"

"I have no choice but to work harder on the elders. After all, the current situation in Maoshan has never been changed in a thousand years. After all, someone has to carry the burden forward."

Zhang Heng knew exactly what the elders were thinking.

But he had to say some things, if these elders were really allowed to explore the Huangtu Realm, and Master Xu and Uncle Nine were allowed to stay in Maoshan to teach young disciples, I am afraid that the next generation of Maoshan would be useless.

In the final analysis, today's result is due to Uncle Jiu and the others not being able to live up to expectations. It is no problem to cultivate by themselves, and it is not as good as teaching one apprentice to another.

Uncle Jiu and the others are apprentices or nephews of these elders.

As the saying goes, disciples do their best when they have something to do, and the reverse is also the same, but the masters and uncles have to do it.

"The elders have worked hard for Maoshan all their lives, and they will suffer when they grow old. I can't bear it."

"I think it's good. I'm going to explore the Yellow Tu Realm now, sort out the information and stories I've collected, and tell the elders later, so that they can enjoy themselves too."

Taoist Zhaixing is a man of action, and he left as soon as he said he would.

After he left, Zhang Heng looked at Master Xu, and while there was no one there, he told him, "Master, you don't have to explore too far to the west after a while, and you will come back within a hundred miles, even if you haven't walked out of this area for a hundred miles." It doesn't matter if you are in a primitive mountain forest, don't force yourself, safety is the most important thing in everything."

Xu Zhenren glanced at Zhang Heng, a little annoyed: "Picking the stars to the east, Lin Jiu to the north, I to the west, and you to the south, everyone is going to explore the Yellow Tu Realm, no one has less arms than the other. Legs, how come I don’t have to force myself?”

Forehead.
Zhang Heng was at a loss for words.

People are incomparable with people.

Uncle Nine and Zhai Xing have great luck to protect them, not to mention Huangtu Realm, even if they are thrown into the Yaozu World, Zhang Heng does not believe that they will die.

What about Zhang Heng himself?

He has a portal by his side, and he has tried it. After arriving in the new world, the portal seems to have been updated with new functions, and it still allows him to travel between the real world and the Republic of China plane.

When in danger, he just slipped away, it is very difficult for him to die.

Master Xu is different.

Does he have the great luck of Uncle Jiu?
Does he have the talent to reach the stars?

He has nothing but Zhang Heng, a good apprentice.

Zhang Heng called Master Xu to come over this time, not because he really wanted him to explore the Yellow Tu Realm, but more to earn merit.

Thousands of years later, these deeds of theirs will be included in the Maoshan Chronicle, and when the time comes, Master Xu will have a bright face.

As for exploring the Yellow Tu Realm.

For Xu Zhenren, it is secondary, the main thing is not to get lost.

"My master also broke my heart."

Looking at Xu Zhenren's back, Zhang Heng was a little envious of Qiusheng and Wencai.

That's the real apprentice, he knows the master cheat all day long, but it's the other way around with him.

But then again, he is only such a master, so how could he treat him badly.

On the contrary, it was Uncle Jiu who recently told him something very interesting.

Uncle Jiu said that he dreamed that he had many apprentices, and those people picked up the stars with the sun and the moon in their hands.

And he has become a bad old man, fell ill on the bed with few lifespans, no one brought him a sip of water when he wanted to drink.

Although it was just a dream, Uncle Jiu was very uncomfortable.

He didn't know what he did wrong to make these disciples in his dream disrespect him so much. You must know that raising children to guard against old age is the same as raising apprentices.

Each of those people has a great fortune, so why ignore him.

night.
At night, the sun sets and the moon rises.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Heng immediately felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

It's a strange feeling, like the whole world is full of malice against you.

What's more, the Moon is a reddish Blood Moon.

The blood moon has been regarded as an ominous symbol since ancient times, but now it hangs in the sky.

call!
An hour has come, and the magic amulet attached to Zhang Heng's leg was instantly burned.

The magic talisman is the only way he uses to travel.

Using this talisman, you can travel as fast as the wind, as fast as a horse, and can travel more than 100 miles in an hour.

According to the legend, Dai Zong, the god-walking Taibao in the Water Margin, is an existence who is good at equestrianism and has the ability to travel thousands of miles a day.

Of course, Zhang Heng was not so fast.

But there are more than 100 miles in one hour, six hours in a day, and six to seven hundred miles.

Moreover, his Divine Walking Talisman is different from Dai Zong's Divine Walking Armor equestrian skills.

Shenxingjia equestrianism is not a talisman, but two paper horses pasted on his legs, pretending to be true, so that he has the speed and endurance of two horses.

Zhang Heng's is the Divine Walk Lightweight Talisman.

The emphasis is on lightness of body, which allows him to make his weight very light, one step is three to five meters, and it is effortless, enough to run on grass, a bit like flying on grass in martial arts.

"God's Talisman is easy to use."

"It's a pity that the elder who drew this talisman is only in the early stage of returning to the void. If his cultivation level is higher, he can walk ten meters a step, travel thousands of miles a day and travel eight hundred miles a day, and run [-] miles a day and a night, which will be faster. "

Zhang Heng replaced the magic amulet for himself, and he was a little bit thinking of looking forward to Shu.

"Well, is there a light?"

One afternoon, by the time it got dark, Zhang Heng had already run three hundred miles.

All the way to the south, I finally ran out of this primitive old forest. When I looked up, I saw lights in the distance.

If there are lights, it means there are smoke.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, regrouped, and ran towards the dimly lit place.

"Hahaha!"

While running, Zhang Heng suddenly heard laughter.

Looking up, an old Taoist priest wearing a yellow crown and a big cloak came from the distance in the distance.

His speed was even faster than Zhang Heng, and he quickly caught up with Zhang Heng and kept pace with him: "Young man, it's refreshing!"

Looking back, Zhang Heng saw that this person was not ordinary, he said, "Running at night is very good for refining Qi."

The old Taoist said with a smile: "The young man walks like flying, but he is calm when he breathes and breathes. It can be seen that he is a real Taoist. I don't know how many years you have been practicing?"

Zhang Heng replied: "The younger generation is not talented, and entered the Tao later, so far it is only three years old."

After answering, Zhang Heng asked again: "Old Taoist priest, you have a white hair and a childlike face, you are extremely handsome, and your speed is faster than mine. I wonder how many years you have cultivated?"

"No talent, no talent, I've been practicing for 300 years, and I can't compare to you who are so talented that you can pretend to be a fish."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out: "I can tell at a glance that you are not a ghost!"

"what!"

Zhang Heng touched his body.

The qi restraining talisman attached to the body to block the yang energy has been scraped off by the branches at some point.

"Bold man, you dare to run around in front of me at night, I think you clearly don't take me seriously!"

The bright cloak on the old Taoist priest's body faded away, and he turned into a scorched evil ghost with blood and tears in his eyes: "I want to catch you back and make you a two-legged sheep for me to suck yang energy!"

"How brave!"

Zhang Heng stopped and stood on the green grass: "It is the human world during the day, and the ghost world at night. This statement is indeed true."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng looked at the evil spirit in front of him, and said again: "Since I dare to travel at night, I am not afraid of you. It just so happens that I have just broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it is suitable for me to practice my hand with you!"

A Taiping sword was drawn.

Pointing at the evil ghost with the tip of the sword, he shouted: "Nine Heavens God Thunder, come to Nine Heavens, Thunder Comes!"

boom! !

A cyan thunder suddenly descended from the sky.

The evil ghost who was showing off his power and showing off his powers of transformation just now was knocked down by the sky thunder in a split second.

"Daoist, Daoist, don't kill me!"

After being struck by a thunderbolt, the evil spirit is still alive.

"I am the real person protecting the city of Sifang City. I protected the human race during my lifetime. I have not changed my original intention after I turned into a ghost. I have taken in many ordinary people in the village ahead. I really don't want to harm you, but I want to take you back for refuge. Please be merciful."

"Ok?"

"Sifang City?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Heng was taken aback.

If he remembered correctly, he had seen the name of Sifang City in a travel book called "Sun Pu's Immortal Tour of Sifang City".

hum!
A hum.

Zhang Heng pointed his sword at the evil spirit and asked, "What's your name?"

The ghost replied: "Xiaodao Sun Nianpu is a person from 300 years ago!"

"Sun Nianpu, 300 years ago?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Do you know a man named Sun Pu? He is from Sifang City. He should be a figure hundreds of years ago, and he is also a great poet."

"what!"

The evil ghost said in surprise, "You know my grandfather?"

(End of this chapter)