The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 421 Zhuang Zhou Huadie
Cuckoo.
early morning.

The little chick woke up very early, and ran to catch bugs in the vegetable garden.

in the kitchen.

Zhang's mother was boiling water for cooking, and the third sister was washing wild vegetables beside her.

Father Zhang got up early in the morning, sharpening his axe.

It is said that the eldest son of the Song family at the west end of the village is going to marry a wife. The old Song family wants to build two more thatched houses.

No money, but two meals.

Zhang's father was thinking about it, and he was also idle when he was idle, and he was going to take Zhang Erge with him.

As for Zhang Heng.

He left the house very early.

He was wearing the black blouse given to him by Humengmeng, and a pair of buckskin boots on his feet.

If you didn't know this and saw it, you would think it was someone's young master.

"Father, what did the county magistrate say?"

"How did Lord Tiger die? Did he sacrifice his life for the country?"

"How will the Tiger God Mountain be arranged in the future? Is the imperial court planning to take it back, or will the Xiaoshan God succeed it?"

Tiger King Town.

There is a large family whose surname is Wang.

Fifty years ago, the imperial court conferred a God of Tiger Mountain here, so there was Tiger God Mountain, and even this small town close to Tiger God Mountain was changed into Huwang Town.

speak up.

People surnamed Wang are also lucky.

The Hushan God came here with the imperial decree to open a mansion and build teeth, and needed a temple blessing.

When the others heard that they were praying for the tiger, they were too frightened to respond.

Only Wang Youde, whose parents had just died and had nowhere to go, gritted his teeth and stood up.

So he became the temple priest of the Tiger God Temple, and the Wang family got rich because of it.

The origin and fall are all unspeakable.

"It has been found out."

"God Tiger went out to conquer the North Sea. He fought and won victoriously. He broke through all the way. He even broke through the sect of the Star Sect. He just waited to accept the surrender of the Star Sect."

"It's impossible to imagine that the surrender of the Star Sect is false, and the destruction of jade and stone is true."

"Among the Taoists who were surrendered, there was a remnant of the Heavenly Buddha Temple hidden. God Tiger was not on his guard, and got a handprint of the Heavenly Buddha, and it seemed that he would die."

Inside the Wang Family Mansion.

An old man with white hair and beard sighed and shook his head: "How many years have passed since the Buddhist temple was destroyed today, and it is still acting like a monster. A group of remnants are really tormenting."

Upon hearing this.

The middle-aged man standing aside said, "Father, the imperial court."

"The imperial court still pays homage to Lord Tiger's work."

"I heard from County Magistrate Zhao that the reward for Lord Tiger will be issued in a few days. As expected, the position of God of Tiger Mountain will be replaced by God of Xiaoshan. My father is getting old, and when you make arrangements for me, the position of this temple will be taken by You are on top, you are still young, and you can guard my royal family for another 50 years."

Speaking of this, Wang Miaozhu looked around: "Didn't I tell you to find the Xiaoshan God, did you find the Xiaoshan God?"

"this."

The middle-aged man lowered his head: "The little mountain god met a playmate at the foot of the mountain, and he refused to come back no matter what."

"playmate!"

Wang Miaozhu frowned slightly: "How old is that man?"

"Just an eight-year-old child." The middle-aged man replied.

"Eight year old!"

"It's eight years old now, and it will be eighteen years later."

"Have you ever thought about it? He just doesn't want to now, and ten years later, doesn't he want your position?"

Wang Miaozhu showed a sinister look on his face: "I'll go back and bring the little mountain god back, and then you go and get rid of this family, especially the child, you must not keep it, or when he grows up, he will still be killed." What can happen to you."

Middle-aged people are submissive and dare not refute.

See him like this.

Wang Miaozhu knocked on the table desperately: "Don't be confused, your father and I didn't have a room and an acre of land. Now, my Wang family has [-] mu of fertile land. You treat me as a beggar for these fields. Can't get it."

"If you want to die, don't take the Wang family with you. Without the name of the Tiger God Temple, you will die in the stinky ditch the next day. The Wang family's [-]-year foundation will also disappear with you."

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Father's lesson is that I will destroy Zhang's family later to avoid future troubles."

"no need"

Don't wait for Wang Miaozhu to say anything.

There was a whisper outside the door.

The two hurriedly looked up.

As soon as I saw it, I saw a lame old man limping inside.

"you you"

Seeing the old man, the two of them were as frightened as if they saw a ghost.

This is also inevitable.

In the Dali Dynasty, Buddhism and Taoism were taboos.

There is an order from the imperial court.

Anyone who wears monk's clothes, Taoist clothes, holds rosary beads, and whisks the dust will be executed.

"Poverty Star Sect, Han Li."

The old Taoist flicked the dust lightly, and the voice resounded in all directions: "The tiger demon destroys my mountain gate, and I will also destroy his temple. Since the Wang family is helping the evil, let's go with the tiger demon."

"Master."

Don't wait for mercy.

The old Taoist flicked his whisk, and a white light shot into the sky.

Wait until the light fades away.

The residents of Huwang Town came out and saw that there was no Wang family mansion in the original location, and some only had broken eaves and broken walls.

"Poverty Han Li, little tiger demon, die."

The old Taoist flew up.

After a while, they reached the sky above Xiashan Village, and swung the whisk towards the Zhang family.

Whoosh! !

next second.

Two black maces rose into the air.

He blocked the whisk and smashed it at the old Taoist.

Seemingly unprepared, the old Taoist was hit on the shoulder with a mace, vomited blood, and said loudly: "What a tiger mountain god, he still has his back."

Done.

It turned into a light and went away.

"Ow!"

yard.

Humengmeng stared blankly at the black mace that fell in front of him.

This was her father's weapon when he was young.

After becoming a fairy, he discarded it and put it in the hands of the god statue as an offering.

just now.

Seeing the black mace flying out, he repelled the fierce Taoist.

With tears in his eyes, the little tiger wailed, "Daddy, Daddy!"

"Uh"

Soon.

Zhang Heng returned.

Seeing the little tiger crying while holding a black mace, he was a little speechless.

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng"

See Zhang Heng back.

Hu Mengmeng whined: "A very vicious villain came just now, Daddy's black mace flew up and beat him away."

Zhang Heng didn't speak.

Just stroking the fur of the little tiger.

"After death, a person will turn into a star to protect the person he loves the most."

"The same goes for demons. Have you seen this star in the sky? It was transformed by your father. It will protect you and grow up with you."

Zhang Heng picked up the little tiger and pointed to the stars in the sky.

"really?"

Humengmeng looked at the sky.

into the eye.

There is indeed a star in the sky, which is very rare during the day, Hu Mengmeng believed it instantly.

"Zhang Heng."

Look at the stars.

Hu Mengmeng tilted her head and looked at him expectantly: "After you die, will you also become a star to accompany me?"

"what"

Zhang Heng was at a loss for words for a moment, and then reluctantly replied: "Maybe."

"That's it."

The little tiger was stunned, looking at the sky in a daze.

Zhang Heng helped her rub her fur, and whispered: "Mengmeng needs to practice hard. Legend has it that there are great supernatural beings who can resurrect the old creatures. When you are strong enough, you can resurrect your father and mother."

"Really."

The little tiger regained his spirits, and his eyes recovered: "Zhang Heng, I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

Zhang Heng hugged the little tiger for a while.

"I want to eat pigs."

Hu Mengmeng licked Zhang Heng's cheek with his tongue: "Eat three."

"three!"

Zhang Heng put the little tiger down, and said in a deep voice, "You are already a big tiger. It's time to learn to hunt by yourself. It's wrong to be lazy."

Hu Mengmeng looked at him dumbfounded.

What is hunting.

She didn't try it.

Bang.
Under Zhang Heng's instigation.

The little tiger walked up the mountain step by step, and she was going to hunt.

what!
flower butterfly.

Turning over a bush, there is a butterfly dancing.

See butterflies.

Humengmeng couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed forward with a lunge.

The butterfly thing.

It's not something a tiger should catch. Can it be caught?

as predicted.

With a pounce, it was empty.

Hu Mengmeng fell to the ground with her head up, her limbs kicked wildly, and she couldn't get up no matter what.

"You're going to catch rabbits."

"Butterflies are not on your recipe again."

Zhang Heng grabbed the little tiger and turned her over.

Pat, clack.
The butterfly danced lightly and landed on Zhang Heng's shoulder.

Hu Mengmeng looked eager, and rubbed against his leg, still wanting to play with the butterfly.

Zhang Heng refused straight away: "Don't make trouble, you can't say it, this is your brother and my ancestor."

Tilt your head.

Hu Mengmeng couldn't understand.

Zhang Heng held her in his arms, and said softly, "Zhuang Zhou in the past dreamed of being a butterfly, and everything was nothing other than that, and everything was nothing other than what it was, and he didn't see it, but he had already seen it."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng looked back at Die Die: "Patriarch, is that so?"

Butterfly flaps its wings.

Flap your wings and fly.

If you don't do things for business, you don't do anything for profit.

Not due to Tao, not happy in seeking.

What is meaningless is meaningless, what is meaningless is meaningless.

Heaven and earth coexist with me, and all things are one with me.

Now that it is one, An De has something to say.

Now that it is one, An De is speechless.

There are words but no words, they are all in one mind, why say that this butterfly is not Zhuang Zhou, and why say that Zhuang Zhou is not this butterfly.

(End of this chapter)