The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 376 Peng Zu has no country, Chen Zu has no home

Someone once said.

The world goes the same without everyone.

Zhang Heng agreed with this sentence.

The same is true.

Although Zhang Heng refused, the headquarters meeting continued as usual.

There may be threats.

There may be temptations.

There may also be persuasion.

Later, Zhang Heng received news that the plan to explore the revolving city had been put on the agenda.

What Zhang Heng didn't expect was that Li Zhongtan also chose to participate.

You must know that among the twelve captains in the headquarters.

Dabing, Zhang Yanran, is 100% from the headquarters.

Among others, there may also be hidden shadows.

But Li Zhongtan was absolutely not, but this time he chose to agree.

Zhang Heng was surprised.

Li Zhongtan didn't say the reason, but just hummed: "The desert is boundless in all directions, no fear of snow and wind and frost, the sky is blue, the wild is vast, shooting the eagles and bows to the outside, the dilemma of kindness and righteousness."

Hum a few words.

Contains too much content.

Zhang Heng realized something.

It is true that Li Zhongtan is mentally ill, but the headquarters is his home.

Although he seldom showed it, in his heart, he longed for this family more than anyone else, because he was an orphan.

"To live and not to fear death."

"Sure enough, he is an interesting person."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Unfortunately, this matter cannot be accomplished."

The times are moving forward.

Manpower is irreparable, so is the destiny.

Sigh.

Zhang Heng turned around and returned to the alchemy room.

The planning of the headquarters is not important to him, and there is no need to participate.

Around Dan Furnace.

Zhang Heng bowed at three steps and bowed at five steps.

Alchemy, practice, restore strength.

It is much more important than being a thug for the headquarters.

"Old ancestors."

Not long after, a call came from outside.

Zhang Heng didn't stop walking.

He could hear who it was and why she came.

It just doesn't make any sense to him.

"Old ancestor, don't you really want to do something for this era?"

"Old ancestor, if we succeed, we may be able to reverse this era and allow more people to live."

Outside.

Zhang Yanran looked eager, but did not leave: "I beg you, this operation is very dangerous. The headquarters has all the details, and I really can't fail."

Zhang Heng was silent.

If a world needs to be saved by a person, and the name is: the savior.

Then, this world might as well let it be destroyed quietly.

Faint yellow sky.

So what if he goes out.

Once, twice, three times, four times, how many times he can control.

Times are changing, and those who are not suitable will eventually be eliminated.

Zhang Heng traveled all over the world and saw too much.

I understand a truth very well, what should go, don't stay.

"Old ancestor, the headquarters has already made a plan."

"As long as it succeeds this time, the headquarters will be reborn."

"The headquarters holding the eternal catalog and ideological seal can completely suppress opposing voices and explode with unprecedented power."

"Over time, the captain of the headquarters will become a force directly under the headquarters and will no longer be responsible for specific local affairs."

"The city leaders below will also be cancelled, and replaced by sub-bureaus. The directors and members of the sub-bureaus will be appointed and dispatched by the headquarters in the future. It will be a new situation."

Zhang Yanran is still working hard: "Think about it, the captain in the headquarters is not afraid of death, the director below is not greedy for life, and every driver is willing to dedicate everything to fight with Hongyue to the end. What kind of blood and passion is that? brilliant."

Zhang Heng was still speechless.

The ideological steel seal that controls people's hearts, the red moon that erodes the world.

Is there a difference between being dominated by the red moon, or being dominated by the person who holds the stamp of thought?

The father kills the son, the mother sues the son.

Are these people who have been dominated by their minds still themselves in the end?

Although Zhang Heng can't deduce the future.

But when I think about the future, everyone is wearing a fake smile, and I feel a little shuddering.

Isn't such a world scary?

"Old ancestors."

No response was seen.

Zhang Yanran left disappointed.

at the corner.

Zhang Xiaohu stood there quietly with a group of Zhang family children.

Seeing Zhang Yanran approaching, but Zhang Heng, the ancestor, did not appear, one of them said, "Captain, you are a good captain, and we all admire you."

"But you are not a good patriarch. It has been discussed in the clan. If the ancestor does not agree to go to Luanzhuan City, other Zhang family children are not allowed to go. I'm sorry, captain."

Zhang Yanran closed her eyes.

He didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Others see it.

There is guilt, intolerance, and hesitation.

In the end, they left without saying a word. The country, the country, one is called the country, and the other is called the family. Although they are always called together, the country is composed of two parts.

Electors are still electors.

Everyone has an answer, Zhang Yanran chooses to serve the country, and they, the Zhang family's children, have a more important concept of family.

Now they are going back to Yangjiang City and Dagou Town to guard their family and territory.

For the rest of the journey, I can no longer walk with Zhang Yanran.

"Aren't you going?"

Zhang Yanran opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was still standing aside.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head slightly: "The elders of the clan did not deprive you of your status as Patriarch. Now you are still the Patriarch of the Zhang Family. I swore to be loyal to you and the family forever. Let me accompany you through the last part of the journey."

Zhang Yanran wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry.

When the laughing crowd betrayed their relatives, Zhang Xiaohu was still loyal to her, and she was not in vain as the patriarch.

Crying that the world is difficult, people's hearts are ignorant, and there are too few people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

"Patriarch."

"I am Zhang Xiaokui's son, Zhang Xingquan."

"Have you rested? Some elders in the clan want to ask for your opinion."

evening.

Zhang Heng was still refining alchemy in the alchemy room, and whispers came from outside the door again.

"Zhang Xingquan!"

Zhang Heng was stunned.

Whether it's the Maoshan plane, or the weird country here.

The name Zhang Xingquan was given by him.

Otherwise, this child should be called Zhang Tiedan.

"come in."

Zhang Heng stopped the spell and let the pill fire spontaneously ignite.

crunch
Accompanied by the sound of pushing the door.

An old man who looked seventy or eighty and dressed in a blue Tang suit walked in.

Zhang Heng looked up.

Zhang Xingquan's eyebrows are indeed very similar to Zhang Xiaokui, Zhang Xiaokui has been his bodyguard for several years, he can't make a mistake about this.

"Patriarch."

Seeing Zhang Heng, Zhang Xingquan burst into tears without saying a word: "You drove us out of Dagou Town and named you in it. I thought I would never see you again."

Zhang Heng just smiled and didn't answer this sentence.

Because if it wasn't for his true spirit descending to the world, the predecessor would indeed be dead at this time.

"A hundred years of life."

"Are you going to be ninety this year?"

Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Xingquan, and quickly saw that his physical condition was not good: "The driver is a hard-working person who has been dealing with strange laws for a long time. If you can survive to this day, you can barely be considered in the driver's echelon." It’s rare to be a member of this team.”

Zhang Xingquan is the driver.

Moreover, the aura of law on his body is stronger than that of Zhang Yanran, and he is probably at the same level as Fang Jianzhou, or the progressive Li Zhongtan.

In terms of strength, it should belong to the rank of the driver, the middle and bottom of the ranking.

Not strong, but not weak either.

An old bone, if forced to fight, three or five captains will not be able to stop it, it belongs to the background of the Zhang family.

"People are old and useless."

"You can't compare to the patriarch, coercing an era and making the heroes of the world bow their eyebrows."

In front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Xingquan can only apologize for laughing.

Because most of his strength was piled up by the Zhang family's resources.

Coupled with living for a long time and not dying, you will become a character over time.

"Okay, there's no need to say flattery."

Zhang Heng waved lightly: "Come here, I have a chance to give you."

Zhang Xingquan leaned forward eagerly.

Zhang Heng didn't speak, and stretched out a finger, aiming at Zhang Xingquan.

next second.

Like a dead tree in spring, under Zhang Xingquan's old face, he was more than ten years younger visible to the naked eye.

For a while, my legs were no longer sore, my waist became straighter, and I felt better than ever.

"At the end of the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Wuhou once borrowed his life from the sky with a seven-star lamp, and wanted to borrow one period, that is, 12 years."

"It's a pity that the sky is not favored. After all, it failed."

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Xingquan: "You have a better life than Marquis Wu. I will extend your life for one century and seven years, which is 19 years. I hope you can continue to work hard and protect the Zhang family for another 20 years."

Hear this.

Zhang Xingquan was not happy, but looked at Zhang Heng in shock: "Patriarch, your face."

"nothing."

Zhang Heng didn't look at himself.

Because for him, the amount of life span is meaningless, as long as it is enough.

Looks don't matter either.

If he wants to, he can absorb the vitality of others at any time to complement his own complement.

Don't talk about going back, eight years old is fine.

It's just not necessary, otherwise he would have returned to his youth long ago.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for the reward."

"Congratulations to the patriarch for making further progress in the way of time."

Zhang Xingquan is also the driver.

After a brief surprise, he soon understood that Zhang Heng had gone further on the road of time.

In the past, Zhang Heng couldn't even control his own fate, so he could only lie in the coffin and wait to die.

Now, he was able to lend his life to him, which showed that the old patriarch had already half-stepped into the level of eternal life.

"I've heard a lot of good things."

"You didn't come here this time to flatter me, did you?"

"If it is, then you don't have to come here again."

Although Zhang Heng has deep feelings for Dagou Town and the members of the Zhang clan.

But this does not mean that I will act as a nanny for everyone and take care of them all the time.

A family needs to have its own development path.

It's not enough to rely on one person's support, and Zhang Heng doesn't want to see the Zhang family come to him for help when they have something to do.

"Patriarch, don't be angry."

Seeing that Zhang Heng's tone was not good.

Zhang Xingquan hurriedly explained: "I was recommended by everyone, and I mainly want to ask what you mean. That girl Yanran has been too close to the headquarters these years, and has forgotten her identity. There are also some complaints in the clan, and I feel that many things should not be done. Blended so deeply, so."

"So I want to ask what I mean, should Xiao Yanran be dismissed as the patriarch, right?"

Zhang Heng didn't wait for Zhang Xingquan to say anything, he knew what he wanted to say, shook his head and said: "Although I have less national feelings, I value the family more deeply, but it doesn't mean that you can too."

"The Zhang family is a descendant of Yan and Huang after all, and the current headquarters is China's orthodox, so they still need the support they should have."

"Since Xiao Yanran is close to the headquarters, let her contribute to the headquarters on behalf of the Zhang family."

"Whether it's life or death, it can be regarded as my Zhang family's attitude towards the orthodox dynasty."

Zhang Xingquan was a little surprised.

Because other people don't know, but he knows very well that when Zhang Heng led the Zhang family to pursue the power of law, the head of the family was still the Generalissimo.

Talk about orthodoxy, talk about inheritance.

How to say this.

Grand Marshal is fine.

Later, when Fatty Li came to power and became the president, he had to smile with the Zhang family.

So in the eyes of the old Zhang family, the so-called secular imperial power is just like that.

The Zhang family in Dagou Town has been passed down for hundreds of years.

When the gate was erected, the one who shouted long live was called Jiajing.

"Why, do you think my attitude is too good?"

Zhang Heng saw Zhang Xingquan's thoughts and said with a smile: "There are some things you don't understand. Peng Zu has no country, Chen Zu has no home, and there are many stories in it."

Peng Zu lived eight hundred.

When I woke up, it was already 300 years later.

The river diverted, the sea changed, and the name of the country changed three times. All kinds of things in the past have long been popular.

The same goes for Chen Zu.

After 30 years of dreaming, I wake up from the dream and don't know that I am a guest.

When I went home, I found that my family members had starved to death, leaving me with a sigh.

Zhang Heng is different.

He is the concept of less countries, because he is a long-lived person and a fairy.

In the blink of a thousand years, the times and dynasties are not enough to support his existence.

But this does not mean that he will forget that he is from modern times.

In the current society, he still has a sense of identity. Otherwise, he would not have come to the headquarters and become a consultant again, and he would not have left the wishing lamp in the headquarters.

He could have done otherwise, and eventually did.

Why don't you want to leave a thought and hope.

Unfortunately.

Unpredictable.

People's hearts are also unpredictable.

He also understands why Patriarch Chen Tuan, when he met the court envoys, said: "I have the technique of soaring the sun into the sky, and the technique of reversing yin and yang, but what good will these do for the world? You want to invite me down the mountain?" , to preach good fortune, but is this really correct?"

(End of this chapter)