The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 303 Gifting the Fruit of Prolongation to Xu Ren
"granduncle."

three days in a row.

Han Li finally refined the elixir.

At the moment of exiting the customs, the sky turned and the stars moved, and the stars twinkled.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention.

When he saw that the place where the vision appeared was Heng Gu Zhai, he looked back involuntarily.

"How does it feel?"

Zhang Heng also saw for the first time that someone relied on pills to change their physique.

"Feel."

Han Li thought for a while: "The stars in the sky are very kind. When you see the stars, your mood will be inexplicably better."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng murmured a little: "What is the origin of this Fanxing Huasheng Pill? Could it be developed by Xingchen Doubu?"

Everything in the world must have its roots.

The Starry Transformation Pill was signed by him, and eating it can change the mortal body into the acquired starry body.

Although it's only acquired, something like a special physique represents top-level cultivation aptitude.

People with such qualifications can be regarded as true immortal seeds.

As long as he grows up, even if he can't achieve the position of a true immortal, he will still be a mainstay who can protect the mortal lineage and ensure the continuous inheritance.

Just in terms of effect.

Born to be close to the stars, it is inevitable that people will not think of Dou Bu.

Zhang Heng even felt that this pill and prescription were probably made by Doubu.

Every acquired starry body is a reserve seedling of the Doubu.

In the future, they will become true immortals and ascend to the upper realm. Where else can these monks who are naturally close to Fanxing go if they don't join the Doubu.

"But Han Li seems to be quite sick."

"If she ascends in the future, she will go to Doubu."

Zhang Heng scratched his head a little: "Forget it, what does it have to do with me? Physical fitness is something that ordinary people can meet but can't ask for, but at a higher level, it's just like that. If it doesn't work, I'll change it later. .”

With the newly obtained starry body, Han Li left gratefully.

She had other things to do when she came to Xianyang, so she just dropped by to visit Huarou.

Zhang Heng didn't stop her either.

Compared with Fanxinghuashengdan, Zhang Heng paid more attention to Yanshouguo.

Although he can't use this thing, don't forget that Zhang Heng still has a master who hasn't ascended.

Do the math.

Xu Zhenren is also 70 years old this year.

Zhang Heng is going to take the longevity fruit and use the portal to go back and have a look.

Just do it.

Zhang Heng explained what happened here, and then used the portal to return to the Yellow Tu Realm.

into the eye.

After ten years of development, the Maoshan Taoist Palace under the Huangtu Realm has become more and more prosperous.

This is simply a new city rising with the Taoist Palace as the center.

Taoist priests are all over the street, and on both sides of the street are shops that provide services for Taoist priests.

Although Zhang Heng didn't ask.

It can be seen from the arrogant appearance of those Taoist priests, Taoist priests have become a privileged class under the Yellow Tu Realm.

"Development is too fast, people will inevitably be impetuous."

Zhang Heng saw the problem with just one glance.

After all, Maoshan has only been running the Huangtu world for 20 years, and there were only a few hundred people in Maoshan before.

Nowadays, without hundreds of thousands of Taoist priests, it would be difficult to manage the Yellow Tu Realm.

More than one person.

It is inevitable that the atmosphere will be impetuous.

Zhang Heng didn't need to think about it. I'm afraid that the Daoist boy who cleaned the toilets on Damao Peak was ranked according to seniority, and now he should be in charge of a city.

This is also inevitable.

As a rising tide lifts all boats, it has always been the case.

Before Wei Zifu was favored, Wei Qing was just a horseman and groom in Princess Pingyang's residence.

Later, Wei Zifu became his wife, and Wei Qing immediately became a servant, and soon he was named a doctor of the Taizhong.

The tide is rising.

This is the right thing to do.

The same is true after Maoshan passes through the Huangtu world.

Those of Master Xu and Uncle Jiu's generation, as long as they are willing to contribute, they will be preached state envoys and in charge of a state's government affairs.

Zhang Heng's generation is like Qiusheng and Wencai.

It must be a missionary envoy at the prefecture level to be released.

Unless the mud cannot support the wall, it is not easy to find something to do.

"Three talents, heaven, earth and man."

"Three lights, the sun, the moon and the stars."

Zhang Heng lost his figure and walked forward.

Going deep, I saw a temple dedicated to cultivating Taoist boys.

At a glance, thousands of children read aloud, all of whom are seven or eight years old.

"Written talent?"

Zhang Heng looked at the viewing platform in surprise.

into the eye.

On it stood a middle-aged Taoist with his hands behind his back.

He has a serious face, no smile, who else can he be if he is not a literary talent.

"Yeah, Wencai is almost 50 years old this year."

Zhang Heng sighed.

No one will be 20 years old forever, only people who will be [-] this year.

So many years have passed.

Wencai is also like Uncle Jiu back then, he likes to put his hands behind his back and take a sip of dry cigarettes when he has nothing to do.

"You are a dandy with sons, and when you grow old, you are just like your teacher."

Looking at the grey-haired, serious literary talent.

Zhang Heng seems to have returned to Renjia Town 20 years ago. The day the two sides met for the first time: "I am Wencai, he is Qiusheng, who are you?"

Time flies.

It was too fast.

The current literary talent.

I'm afraid I can't just make faces when I have nothing to do like back then.

Really are:
Daluo is in the sky of Yujing Mountain, it is open and clean, and it will never return.

A moment of enlightenment creates tranquility, and fascination is like a thousand gates.

Praise to the ancestors of Maoshan.

The incense burns brightly, and the inheritance will never end.

stop-and-go.

Zhang Heng did not show up to greet Wen Cai.

There are laws in the world, and monks from the upper realm cannot go to the lower realm without an edict.

It's better not to make it public that Zhang Heng came here illegally.

"Bold, bold"

In a side courtyard at the back of Maoshan Taoist Palace.

Nearly [-] years old, the somewhat hunchbacked Master Xu waved his whisk and shouted to a middle-aged man who was as strong as a bronze statue: "Get my cassock quickly."

"Master, today is not the new year, nor is it a festival, what are you doing with the cassock?"

Zhang boldly looked puzzled.

"I feel something in my heart, your senior brother came to see me."

Xu Zhenren is already very old.

But not old enough, because he can still hit a bold head with a whisk.

Zhang Boldly ran away from the beating.

Although he is a practitioner of physical training, he is not afraid of beating.

But if he didn't pretend to be scared, Master Xu would lose face and punish him for copying scriptures later.

"Master is really confused."

"Senior brother has already ascended to the ascension, I guess he is lying in the arms of the female cultivator, watching singing and dancing, eating grapes, I don't know how happy he is."

"Besides, can a monk after ascension go down to the realm at will?"

"If I could go down to the lower realm, I am afraid that the ancestors would have returned long ago."

Zhang Bold shook his head while rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for Xu Zhenren's cassock.

Not easy to find.

Xu Zhenren couldn't wear it once or twice a year, and Zhang Boldly forgot where he put his cassock.

"In the chest on the east side."

A reminder sound came from the ear.

"Thank you."

Zhang boldly replied subconsciously.

After returning, he realized something was wrong, raised his head suddenly, and said angrily: "Who dares to come to amuse me."

"Look who I am."

sounded.

Zhang Heng showed his real body.

Holding a stick of incense in his hand, he put the incense into the incense burner: "Mt. Mao disciple Zhang Heng, please greet the Patriarch."

"hiss!"

Zhang Bing was stunned for a moment.

Rubbing his eyes, then shaking his head, he looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief: "Brother, is it really you?"

"Does anyone dare to impersonate me?"

Zhang Heng asked back.

Zhang boldly shook his head repeatedly.

Before Zhang Heng could ask again, Zhang Boldly cried, "Senior brother, why are you back? I miss you so much."

After crying, he muttered again: "Senior brother, you didn't make a mistake on the top, and you were knocked out of the mortal world, right?"

"Bullshit."

Zhang Heng didn't bother to talk to him: "I descended to the realm secretly, don't tell others, and don't say anything about it, or it will be very troublesome."

Done.

Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Boldly again: "Why do you smell so strongly of incense?"

Zhang boldly and mysteriously said: "Senior brother, I am going to take the road of incense and become the guardian of the sect."

"That's it."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "You don't like studying in the first place, so this path is not bad."

After asking, he asked again: "How are the children of the Zhang family?"

Zhang Boldly thought about it: "As long as the Zhang family's descendants have cultivation talent, they will be included in the family wall. If there is no cultivation talent, those who can learn literature, and those who can learn martial arts, it is good to be sent to be a magistrate or guardian envoy Yes, had a good time."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

I bowed again to the statue of the patriarch, and without looking back, I told Zhang Boldly: "The Ze of the Gentleman will be killed in the fifth generation. Although I am the head of the Zhang family, I don't hope that one day, the Zhang family will only become blood-sucking!" The horsefly, pass it on, say that after 100 years, the special treatment of the Zhang family will be cancelled, what the future will look like, you have to work hard on your own, and the lingering shadow of the ancestors will be exhausted sooner or later."

Zhang boldly opened his mouth.

But in front of Zhang Heng, after all, he didn't dare to say anything else, he could only nod: "Yes, patriarch."

"You need to use your brain more."

"The Zhang family has tens of thousands of people, and they are now tied to Maoshan."

"After 100 years, if you still can't survive on your own or occupy a certain position, then the younger generations are really not talented. As long as there are a few that can be used, the Maoshan Zhang family will not fall out of the second-tier."

Zhang Heng sighed and said: "If that's the case, then I can't blame me. Youyou Huangtian was born in the Zhang family in Maoshan. What a blessing, even if the decline is due to fate, I have nothing to say about the rotation of the heavens."

Speaking of it.

Zhang Heng stopped talking about these mundane matters, and said, "Let's go, go see Master, I brought a gift for Master."

Zhang Bold followed behind, muttering softly: "Brother, do you have any presents from me?"

Zhang Heng turned to look at him: "I have a Taiping sword, do you want it?"

Zhang boldly shrank his neck: "No, no."

(End of this chapter)