The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 451 The Reincarnation of Heavenly Immortals
"Fourth"

Although I really want to say.

The eldest brother is not weaker than others all his life, and his painstaking efforts will eventually bear fruit.

But reality is reality.

It was cruel and helpless.

Zhang Heng still remembers very clearly that two days ago, when his eldest brother left him, his fists were clenched tightly, denying his destiny.

nowadays.

He was already lying on a stretcher, half of his head had been smashed, and his life depended on a piece of immortal jade, so he was still as unruly as before.

"Big brother."

"Man, it's impossible not to accept your fate. I know that your heart is higher than the sky, and you are trying to do something."

"But ambition must match strength. Your talent and savvy will not support you in achieving supremacy."

Looking at Brother Zhang who lost half of his head.

Zhang Heng spoke earnestly and put a hand on top of his head.

next second.

The brilliance flickered.

I didn't see any movement from him.

Accompanied by the milky white fairy light, the broken head was repaired bit by bit.

"Fourth."

The head is the leader of the six suns.

As soon as his head recovered, Brother Zhang's condition improved a lot in an instant, but his eyes were already dim: "As you said, I'm still defeated."

"If you lose, you lose."

"There are no generals who are always victorious in the world, and no one who is invincible."

Zhang Heng had expected this for a long time, and shook his head: "Don't think about that, take it easy in the future, let the world be turbulent, let those people who are turbulent fight for it."

talking.

Zhang Heng said again: "I built a Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain. The environment is good, and there is a small pond in the backyard. I will stay at home in the future, honor the two elders, and continue the blood. Let him pass the past, don't think about it anymore."

"me"

Zhang Buxiu stared: "I'm not reconciled."

"I know."

Zhang Heng expressed his understanding.

people.

A few will concede.

It seemed that Zhang Heng knew that he was a losing gambler at this moment, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to make money.

Unfortunately.

It is impossible to make a comeback, only to lose even worse.

It wasn't Zhang Heng who poured cold water on him.

But facts speak louder than words.

How old is Brother Zhang? He is already in his fifties.

What about Ji Jun?

At the age of double 30, Brother Zhang was born 30 years earlier than him, and if he was given another 50, 300, or even [-] years, would he be able to surpass Ji Jun?

impossible.

When you practiced hard, people were not busy falling in love.

So the gap will only get bigger and bigger.

"How about Ji Jun?"

After Brother Zhang was carried away.

Zhang Heng looked at Tang Jian.

"very scary."

Tang Jian looked solemnly: "In order to meet the uncle, the Buddhism sent two earth immortals and six real immortals. The lineup is not weak."

"As a result, Liuzhen Immortal was stopped by the Four Swordsmen next to Ji Jun, and the two Earth Immortals, two on one, fought back and forth with Ji Jun. If it wasn't for me, the follow-up Heavenly Dao Zong support has arrived, I am afraid that the uncle will not come back."

"interesting."

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ji Jun is only a first-time true immortal, and he can fight back and forth with two earth immortals. In the future, he will indeed be Lu Sheng's great enemy."

talking.

Zhang Heng asked again: "One on one, how does it compare to you?"

"Compare with me."

Tang Jian thought for a while: "I come from the Jasper Mantis family, and my combat power in the Earth Fairyland is considered to be above average. Although Ji Jun is powerful, he can fight against ordinary Earth Immortals, but he is still young after all, and in a short time He's not my opponent yet, of course, he has too many powerful magic weapons, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him if he wants to leave."

Zhang Heng nodded slightly.

Young means unlimited potential.

Eight years to become a fairy, the speed is faster than him, whether it is aptitude, understanding, or luck, Ji Jun is probably ridiculously high.

of course.

The speed of becoming a fairy alone does not explain everything.

Ji Jun's shortcomings are also obvious. Although Tiandaozong is the first sect in the Dali world, if Zhang Heng remembers correctly, the most accomplished patriarch of the founding school in Tiandaozong is only in the realm of heaven.

This has a consequence.

The upper limit is not high, and the skills in the sect are relatively general, and most of them can only be cultivated to the first level of Tianxian.

Moreover, among the celestial beings, Tiandaozong's skills are only inferior, and there is nothing to praise.

As such.

It is very difficult for Ji Jun to cultivate any great supernatural powers.

It's okay in the real fairyland.

Going up further, the development potential will be limited. In the territory of the earth fairy, there are at most few opponents in the same level. If you bully the monks of the small sect who do not have a strong inheritance, you may not be able to go up and fight.

this phenomenon.

It is also a common problem and sorrow of many small sect monks in the heavens.

But there is no way.

There are always thousands of horses, but Bole is hard to find.

Possess the supernatural inheritance.

Maoshan, which has five golden immortals inside, is only a quasi-first-class force in the world of earth immortals.

Nether.

It is even more difficult to pass on a great supernatural power.

In terms of time and space supernatural powers.

Zhang Heng didn't learn these two supernatural powers from Maoshan, but passed them down from Nanhua Patriarch.

"According to my estimation."

"After Lu Sheng was promoted to the fairyland, his strength should be about five or five times that of Ji Jun's."

"Ji Jun is probably Lu Sheng's biggest opponent in the Immortal Territory."

Think of this.

Zhang Heng was a little uncertain again: "Ji Jun came out of Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, military strategists, Dali royal family, and monster clan. Is there no such arrogance?"

Most likely there is.

Not only in these places, but in some big families, there may also be Tianjiao and Renjie born, but they haven't shown up yet.

"By the way, how about Zen Master Siye?"

Zhang Heng didn't forget Little Tiger's father either.

"I've seen it."

"But he didn't admit it, and he didn't show up later."

Tang Jian guessed: "Maybe the timing is not right. I heard from my uncle that there used to be a Kurong Temple in Liuzhou, which was later destroyed by the Dali Dynasty. Among the eminent Buddhist monks who came to help him, there was one who cultivated Kurong Temple." Divine skill, the Kurong Temple may have been secretly rebuilt by the Buddhist sect, and the old tiger may be there."

"Kurong Temple!"

Zhang Heng thought about it.

Although he didn't know what the old tiger had planned, and what unspeakable secrets he had.

The problems that should be faced are always to be faced.

Come sooner rather than later.

Now that we've caught up this time, let's go meet up.

dong dong dong.
Liuzhou is located in the west of Shunzhou.

And within Liuzhou, there is another famous mountain called Budao Mountain.

There is a temple on Budao Mountain, which is Kurong Temple.

It is said to be the busiest time.

There are [-] monks and tens of millions of believers in Kurong Temple.

nowadays.

The temple was destroyed and the monk died.

Every night, there will be lingering ghosts of monks, beating the wooden fish covered in blood.

Over time.

Not to mention the mountains and Kurong Temple.

It has become a forbidden area with a radius of hundreds of miles, especially at night, when the sounds of will-o'-the-wisps and wooden fishes alternate, even animals dare not approach.

"It's not dark yet."

"The sky was shrouded in dark clouds. It's going to be night. Isn't it true that ghosts are walking around at night and crying everywhere?"

Don't fall down the mountain.

Holding the little tiger in his arms, Zhang Heng heard the sound of the wooden fish in his ears, and asked Tang Jian behind him inexplicably, "Are you sure it's this?"

"probably."

Looking at the unfalling mountain surrounded by ghost fog.

Listening to the faint sound of wooden fish.

Tang Jian also looked puzzled: "This is what the uncle told me."

"Yes."

Zhang Heng is not afraid of the so-called ghosts and ghosts. Instead, he pondered: "Perhaps this is the beginning of Buddhism's brilliance. Everyone can see that it is not a good place. If you compare your heart to your heart and rebuild a Buddhist stronghold here, it will naturally be a good place." It's hard to be found."

Done.

Zhang Heng took a step forward and came directly to the middle of the mountain.

into the eye.

The temple on the mountain has long been damaged, and the bones are everywhere, telling that there was a big war here.

dong dong dong.
Maybe they sensed that someone had broken in.

The sound of the wooden fish in the ear became more and more urgent, and there were faint figures flickering in the dark.

Zhang Heng looked around.

It was found that they were the remnants of the monks who died in battle. Their true spirits were immortal, and they were still wandering in the Kurong Temple doing the things they did during their lifetime.

crunch
go all the way up.

The wandering ghost Zhang Heng didn't care about it, and Tang Jian easily dealt with the occasional fierce ghost collision.

In this way, the two of them arrived at the Daxiong Palace on the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Push open the palace door.

What caught the eye was a Shakyamuni that was broken and put together again.

Because it is patchwork.

This Buddha statue is full of cracks. It doesn't look merciful, but it gives people a fierce and strange sense of sight.

dong dong dong.
There are futons, wooden fish, and French chimes in the hall.

It seemed that no one was there, but the sound of the wooden fish came one after another, as if an invisible old monk was repenting in front of the Buddha.

of course.

This is just an illusion.

The truth is that the wooden fish has become a ghost after eating the monk's blood.

Even if no one knocks on it, it will make sounds at regular intervals, driving the ghost monks to chant scriptures.

"Go to the backyard."

Take a glance at the Buddha statue and look at the futon.

Zhang Heng walked towards the backyard without hesitation.

quiet! !

There is an old tree in the backyard.

Looking up, eight ghost monks were sitting on both sides, following an old monk in red to meditate.

brush.

The ghost monk opened his eyes in unison.

But they didn't rush at Zhang Heng and the two, but looked at the old monk, as if they were waiting for him to make a decision.

"Ugh!"

The old monk sighed.

Zhang Heng didn't speak.

The little tiger in his arms struggled and fell to the ground, turning into a little girl.

"father?"

Hu Mengmeng had tears in his eyes, watching all this in disbelief.

well! !

The old monk sighed again: "You shouldn't have come today."

Tang Jian looked at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was noncommittal: "Why?"

old monk.

No.

It should be the old tiger, who said with a wry smile, "Because."

"Because he knows that it is not indecent to come and go, and the Shunzhou matter is not so easy to pass."

Six rays of light flashed.

The leader is dressed in gold, and behind him are five old Taoists in purple robes.

Swish swish.
Another four brilliance.

Four red lamas descended from the sky and stood behind the old tiger.

"neither"

Hear the words of the young man in gold.

The old tiger shook his head slightly, and whispered to Zhang Heng: "Because... I have always been a member of the court."

Whoosh whoosh! !

The sky lit up suddenly.

Zhang Heng looked up.

As soon as I saw it, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, replaced by countless black clouds composed of black armored guards.

The first few people.

It is even a beast in clothes, and the official robes are red and purple.

"The remnants of the Heavenly Buddha Sect, the four great lamas who keep scriptures."

"The thief of Tiandaozong, the five elders of the precepts, and the Taoist Ji Jun."

The leading official laughed loudly: "Master Hou, you have feigned surrender for 20 years, and today, you finally caught a big fish."

"Bitter trick!"

Zhang Heng realized instantly.

"Cute."

Seeing Zhang Heng's expression of understanding.

The old tiger didn't hide anymore, he beckoned and said, "Come quickly."

quiet.
Hu Mengmeng looked at Zhang Heng, then at the old tiger.

hesitated.

see this scene.

The old tiger frowned slightly, raised his eyes and said to Zhang Heng: "Although I don't know where you are the reincarnation of the old monster, but for the sake of helping me take care of Mengmeng for more than 20 years, I will do it for you." You beg."

Ok?
Zhang Heng was a little surprised.

Then it occurred to him that the court probably didn't know that King Shun was murdered by him, but instead placed the blame on the Taoist sect.

"Why, you don't want to?"

The old tiger remonstrated: "There is a way to Yangguan, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in, today the imperial army has arrived, and the leaders are the current Taiwei and the King of Punishment, what else do you have to say? "

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

He didn't guess that the old tiger was a double agent, and he pretended to surrender to Buddhism.

But the old tiger did not guess his strength.

What punishment king.

When the dynasty Taiwei.

These people are just fooling around, and he did the same thing back then, but it doesn't mean that the old tiger can also be fooled.

"Punishment king!"

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

There was an unstoppable fighting spirit in Tang Jian's eyes.

"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, we'll talk about it after we finish the fight."

Zhang Heng took a step back and handed over the home field to everyone.

"kill!"

No one is scared.

Ji Jun, Taoist of Tiandaozong, with this divine light blooming in his eyes, took the lead in killing the sky.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

Both Buddhism and Taoism have a tacit understanding with each other. Among them, the four lamas attacked the old tiger, and the five purple-clothed Taoists followed Ji Jun.

"Punishment King."

"It's been 130 years. I've been waiting for today for 130 years."

Tang Jian also found his opponent: "Heaven has eyes, it's time to wait for you."

"you?"

The King of Punishment wore a golden mask. He didn't know if it was a trick to attack the mind, or he really didn't know. His tone was very puzzled: "Who are you?"

"Hahaha"

Tang Jian laughed out of breath: "I am your grandfather, kill me!"

Ding Ding Ding.
The three parties collided instantly.

a time.

The King of Punishment who was born in the clan, is unpredictable with an iron halberd.

The old tiger didn't know what kind of opportunity he got, and he was actually at the level of the fairyland at the moment, leading the eight ghost monks he subdued, even if he was besieged by the four big lamas, he didn't lose the wind for a while.

As for the air.

Ziyi Taiwei is obviously of Confucian origin.

With Tianxian in his mouth, he followed the law when he said it, and the six red-clothed civil servants standing behind him were all saints in the world.

Holding official seals one by one, the six of them cooperated with the army formation and surrounded the five old Taoists in purple clothes, making it impossible for them to advance or retreat.

"Battle fight fight!!"

Face the siege.

Ji Jun didn't take half a step back.

Roaring again and again, behind him not only umbrella, sword, tower, mirror, beads, five kinds of fairy artifacts flashing, but also six kinds of good things on his body.

The first kind is good: mighty as an immortal king.

The second best: as fierce as a dragon or an elephant.

The third kind is good: Heavenly Voices accompany you.

The fourth kind is good: step on the lotus.

The fifth kind is good: the ground is dust-free.

The sixth kind is good: the body has golden light.

Ji Jun exploded with all his strength, turning himself into a golden god of war. Regardless of his combat power, just his appearance can surprise people, and he said: "This child must not be left behind." '

"This Phantom"

The more you fight, the more brave you are.

Zhang Heng could only see a Taoist whose face he couldn't see clearly appeared behind Ji Jun, wanting to be one.

And what's even more terrifying.

This Taoist has three flowers on his head and five qi around his body.

As the saying goes: Three flowers gather at the top to return to the root, and the five qi move toward the Yuan to make a deep fortune.

This is heavenly weather.

"No wonder it's so extraordinary."

"It turned out to be the reincarnation of the old monster!"

Zhang's eyes flickered: "It's fun to pretend to be a child, it's so simple."

(End of this chapter)