The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 440
dong dong dong.
in the afternoon.

Holding the little tiger in his arms, Zhang Heng followed the address given by Brother Zhang to find it.

Zhang's family, a grain merchant in Dachang Prefecture.

He is one of the best wealthy merchants in Fucheng.

But few people know.

The Zhang family, a wealthy merchant in everyone's eyes, is actually the secret son of Tiandaozong when the Daomen retreated overseas 60 years ago.

Now Anzi starts.

Big brother Zhang also transformed into the eldest son raised by the Zhang family outside, and Li Daitao couldn't be more stiff than this.

"Is Young Master Zhang there?"

Zhang Heng didn't go through the main entrance, but came along the back door.

"you are?"

The door was opened by an old man with missing teeth.

Holding a cigarette pot in his hand, he limped as he walked, looked Zhang Heng up and down for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Is it the Lord Zhu of the Tiger Temple?"

Zhang Heng nodded: "It's me, your young master told you about my coming, right?"

"It's been said."

The old man hurriedly opened the door: "The young master also said that when you come, let me lead you to the bamboo forest in the backyard."

"Lead the way."

An old janitor.

Zhang Heng has nothing to say to him.

But this old man is obviously not an ordinary servant.

While walking ahead to lead the way, he was still muttering: "Miao Zhuye, don't look at me as old. In the early years, I was a messenger of the Daoist sect. At that time, the Daoist sect had just retreated overseas, and many things were not cleared. What about me, I was in charge of sending letters to those immortal masters who went overseas without bringing their families. I was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, but I was not afraid at all. At that time, some immortal masters told me that they would accept me when I grew up As for being a disciple, it's a pity that my aptitude is dull, and I get sleepy while reading, so I was delayed."

Zhang Heng did not speak.

He is not a Taoist in this world, and he is not interested in their retreat.

As for the old man with missing teeth.

He is not interested in how he secretly sent news to the Daoist sect when he was eleven or twelve years old.

Because of traveling all over the world for so many years.

One counts as one, who doesn't have a story full of people on the street.

"Miao Zhu Ye"

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't speak.

The old man with missing teeth who led the way turned around and knelt down to Zhang Heng: "Miaozhu Lord, please be merciful, I am 76 years old, I was suffering from hunger and cold in the early years, and my body is not in good shape. I am afraid I will not live for a few years, but I don’t want to die, please save me, you are the God of the Tiger Temple, can’t the God of the Tiger transform into ghosts, give me a chance, I’m willing to be a ghost for the God of Tiger, I don’t want to die.”

Zhang Heng remained silent.

In the world, no one is afraid of death.

Today, I promised the old man with missing teeth to turn him into a ghost, so as to prolong his life in a different way.

tomorrow.

If other people ask him, do they have to worry about it?

even though.

Ghosts are just ghost slaves, not immortals.

But after becoming a ghost, the master will not die, and neither will the ghost slave.

In the eyes of some hopeless people.

Being alive is more important than anything else, and becoming a ghost slave is also a way.

Zhang Heng won't make such an opening.

This is his ruthlessness.

It is also his mercy.

"Uncle Huang, why are you kneeling here?"

The toothless old man was about to say something.

A crisp girlish voice came from not far away.

Zhang Heng looked up.

The one who came was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old with a string of bells on her hand.

A girl in a white dress.

The bell in her hand rang, and there was a hint of naughtiness under her beautiful appearance.

"Miss Lu."

See the girl.

The old man with missing teeth hurriedly stood up, with embarrassment written all over his face: "I am old, and my legs and feet are useless. When I was walking, my legs became weak, and I knelt down for some reason."

"is it?"

The girl tilted her head and thought about it, and said seriously: "Uncle Huang, why don't I go and talk to my father, you are so old, and it's hard work still working in the mansion, why don't you work as a servant in the Zhuangzi down below A steward, by the way, can also provide for the rest of the world.”

Lao Huang was at a loss for words for a moment, and forced himself to say: "Thank you for your concern, miss, the old slave is still doing well, and he can still work for many years, so don't bother the master with this trivial matter."

"alright."

The girl only thought that Lao Huang had been in the mansion for a long time, and she was reluctant to leave. She didn't think too much about it, and quickly set her eyes on Zhang Heng: "Uncle Huang, who is this?"

"This is Lord Zhu of the Tiger God Temple, who is also a friend of the young master. He came to visit the young master."

Lao Huang was vague.

Zhang Heng looked at the girl in surprise. From what Old Huang said, it was not difficult to see that the girl should be the eldest lady of the Zhang family, and obviously, she didn't know that the origin of the Zhang family was related to Taoism.

"I'm looking for big brother."

I heard that he came to find Zhang Buxiu.

The girl was a little strange: "The eldest brother came back for a few months, and he didn't leave the gate all day long. He knew how to wield swords and swords without entering the second gate. When will we have more friends?"

doubts about her.

No one answered her.

Because everyone in the Zhang family obviously wanted to hide it from her, even Lao Huang didn't want to say anything, so he quickly led Zhang Heng inside.

"That's the eldest lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Lu."

Seven turns and eight turns.

After throwing Zhang Lu away, Lao Huang sighed and explained to Zhang Heng: "The child is a good child, but his fate is not good. Born in such a family, his fate is not his own."

Zhang Heng nodded.

The Zhang family is the dark child of Tiandaozong, so naturally, it is impossible for the Zhang family's children to arrange their own fate.

Zhang Lu looked pretty.

According to the original script, after Brother Zhang joined Shun King's camp, he might as well offer this cheap younger sister as a qualification for promotion.

"The fourth brother is here."

was thinking.

The bamboo forest has arrived.

Brother Zhang was bare-chested, holding a double-edged knife, and seemed to be practicing martial arts.

"How about Zhu's second son?"

He stabbed the double-edged knife in his hand to the ground.

Brother Zhang picked up the towel put on the bamboo and wiped his sweat.

"If you practice Confucianism, martial arts, and law at the same time, you can be regarded as half a martial arts practitioner."

Zhang Heng didn't talk about Second Brother Zhu, but frowned and said, "As a martial arts practitioner, you poke your weapon casually on the ground, so you don't care about your weapon, how can you expect it to help you kill the enemy?"

"Why do you care so much about such a small matter?"

Brother Zhang looked indifferent: "This knife is just the knife I usually train, and it's not my saber, so don't worry so much."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I advise you to stop thinking about martial arts as soon as possible. When you practice martial arts, it's not that you like martial arts, nor that you want to learn it. It's just that you feel that martial artists advance quickly in the early stage and their combat power improves. You are familiar with weapons. It's an attitude of indifference, I guess you are the same for martial arts, with this mentality, if you can become a weapon, it will be unreasonable."

"Hurry up and pull it down."

"There is a person in the sect who eats, sleeps, and bathes all day long, and never leaves his sword."

"What's the result? I vomited blood after practicing the sword. I'm not far from being possessed like him."

Brother Zhang disagreed.

Seeing that children cannot be taught.

Zhang Heng didn't say any more.

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't speak.

Brother Zhang asked again: "What did Zhu Er Er say?"

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Did you teach him a lesson?"

Big brother Zhang looked like someone who came here: "If you want me to say, you have to deal with Zhu's second son later, and let him know who is the one who calls the shots."

"Although Zhu's second son is not our family's door-to-door son-in-law."

"But look, there are a few things in the Zhu family that didn't come after marrying the third sister."

"If I remember correctly, the Zhu family only had seven acres of Susukida back then, but now they have three thousand acres."

talking.

Brother Zhang picked up the knife and chopped off a piece of bamboo: "I really think I am a business wizard who can turn stones into gold, and I don't even look in the mirror. Without our Zhang family, he can't even ask for warm food."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "You have such an idea, I knew I should let you go."

"Let me go?"

Big Brother Zhang turned around in confusion: "Fourth Brother, you didn't take care of him, did you?"

Zhang Heng shook his head.

Brother Zhu is still his brother-in-law no matter what.

As his brother-in-law, he can't go up and just punch him twice.

If this really beats Second Brother Zhu up, Third Sister will cry to death.

Instead of this, it is better to let him fish for the moon in the water.

It's all crying anyway.

No matter how you look at it, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

"Brother, eat melon."

Don't wait to go on.

Along with the sound of bells, Zhang Lu came with a fruit plate.

"let it go."

Brother Zhang's attitude was indifferent, and his tone was not friendly.

"Oh."

Zhang Lu was a little disappointed. He raised his eyes to see the little tiger fluttering butterflies in the bamboo forest. He wanted to play with the little tiger, but looking back at Brother Zhang, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only say in a sticky voice, "Brother, I Go back to your room and study."

"Go."

Brother Zhang waved his hand.

I don't care about this nominally cheap sister.

This is also inevitable.

He is a fake son of the Zhang family, and he is not Zhang Lu's eldest brother.

It's just that Zhang Lu doesn't know.

Only when the eldest brother didn't like him, he pouted and held back his tears.

"I don't know what Zhang Quan is doing."

Wait until Zhang Lu leaves.

Brother Zhang complained: "My daughter is so old, I don't tell her the truth, and let me also help in acting, to cover for him."

"Acting is very hard. I practice martial arts all day long, eat ginseng, and drink deer blood."

"One day I can't bear it anymore, and I don't need to bear it anymore."

Zhang Lu left.

Brother Zhang showed a smile that a man could understand.

"As a parent, who doesn't want their daughter to be carefree."

Zhang Heng said: "The reality is very cruel. As a dark child, you have to be prepared to be abandoned at any time. I think Zhang Quan really loves this daughter and doesn't let her touch these things. It seems that he is planning to find a good family." Married her, I didn't want to involve her in Tiandaozong and the court."

Big brother Zhang snorted: "It's beautiful, if it weren't for the help of the sect, Zhang Quan would have become one of the most wealthy businessmen in Dachang Mansion, with wives and concubines in groups, and someone would sneeze if they stomped their feet?"

"Now he has been enjoying the good fortune for decades, and you have your share in the good fortune, but he refuses to contribute. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

talking.

Brother Zhang winked and said, "Look at this girl, I like to give it to you." His tone paused slightly: "This girl looks good, and she likes to wear bells, so it's fun to look at."

Zhang Heng asked back: "Why don't you think about yourself, you are in your early thirties, and I haven't heard you talk about feelings."

"hey-hey."

Big brother Zhang smiled directly: "I am in the sect, and I have countless friends. Those junior sisters, knowing that I am the closed disciple of the peak master of Tianming Peak, are willing to follow each other."

Speaking of rising.

Big brother Zhang couldn't help but beam with joy: "There is a little junior sister with a pure appearance, especially the eyes, which give people a very innocent feeling and the urge to bully her."

"I chased her, but she still didn't agree."

"How did it turn out? There was a Zongmen mission, and I used some connections to assign her to my group, and I won it that night."

While talking, Brother Zhang recalled: "That skin, that tenderness, when she cried, not to mention the eye circles, even her nose was red, and it went all the way to her ears. What's more, the contrast was so great that I took off her clothes. , what do you say?"

Brother Zhang looked around.

Seeing the little tiger fluttering at butterflies, his eyes lit up, and he said proudly, "That hair is thicker than your tiger's."

"Ok?"

Hu Mengmeng turned around in a daze.

He looked at Big Brother Zhang, then at Zhang Heng, as if he was asking, "Did someone call me?"

"Shameless!"

Zhang Heng couldn't figure out what to be proud of.

"Fourth."

"You don't usually come out, this time you finally came to Dachang Mansion, stay with me for a few days before leaving."

See Zhang Heng is not interested in his private life.

Brother Zhang stopped talking about this: "It's fine for you to go back, just follow me around, maybe you will see someone's little girl right."

"How can I be fine?"

Zhang Heng put on a straight face: "I came here this time to tell you that you just need to practice hard and don't think about King Shun."

"What do you mean?"

Brother Zhang was a little confused.

"literal meaning."

Zhang Heng said very seriously: "I have two things to do when I come out this time, one is to see Brother Zhu, and the other is"

The tone paused slightly: "I have accepted King Shun's order."

"You want to kill King Shun?"

Brother Zhang was even more confused: "What's the matter, what's going on, you have a grudge against King Shun?"

"No."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I haven't seen him before, where is the hatred?"

talking.

Don't wait for Brother Zhang to ask again.

Zhang Heng explained himself: "I killed King Shun not because we had a grudge, but because we were defending our position and purging hostile forces."

"Aren't you very curious, where did my cultivation technique come from?"

"I was born in Maoshan, and I have three Dharma lines."

"My lineage is a deadly enemy with the Nether Sect."

"Unfortunately, King Shun has the inheritance of the Blood Sea lineage of the Nether Sect. Out of the defense of the faction, I am going to accept him."

"You're crazy."

Although I don't understand what Maoshan and Nether Sect are.

But he still understands this.

This is not subjugation, but death.

"Prince Shun is the son of Emperor Li, and also the eighth prince of Li Dynasty. If you attack him, you will die." Brother Zhang comforted: "Fourth brother, you are still young, so you can't mess around. You have to think about the consequences."

Zhang Heng was a little dumbfounded.

How can people from Maoshan and those who clean up the Nether Sect be called nonsense.

These are the two camps that are incompatible.

As for the consequences of killing King Shun.

Faint yellow sky.

Zhang Heng wanted to try these people for a long time.

(End of this chapter)