Chapter 503

"The dark man is on his way."

"Yang people avoid."

The night was overcast and windy.

Listen carefully, there are gongs, drums and shouts in the wind.

Every family in Bazhou city closed their doors.

Even the most naughty children dared to hide in the quilt and tremble at this time, because the most common sentence these children heard was: "Don't cry, if you cry, you will be thrown out and the evil spirits will catch you." '

Yes.

The voice that yelled at the Yang people to avoid was not a human voice, but came from the netherworld.

If someone opened the window and looked out, they would see three thousand Yin soldiers waving their banners and slowly entering the city surrounded by a large sedan chair.

The sedan chair was so big that it was carried by 64 evil spirits. It was said to be a sedan chair, but it was basically a palace.

It's just different from what everyone thinks.

The palace carried by the evil spirit is not gloomy, but holy and radiant.

A group of Yin soldiers beat gongs and drums, surrounded the palace and marched forward.

Look closely.

Many soldiers raised their flags high.

This one raises the flag: 'The god of Yin guards the Yang. '

The one holding the flag: 'Justice and impartiality.' '

Look again.

The Bazhou City God, God's power is like a prison, judges yang and judges yin, and checks everything, and there are more flags of this type.

"Rescue Zhang Chenghuang who is in need, be bold and manage yin and yang, bless you, bless you, bless this year with good weather, and bless my younger brother who is the head of the bodyguard, safe and sound."

Afraid.

Naturally there is respect.

There are quite a few people in the city who offer incense to the City God, and even some middle- and lower-level warriors, who are used to the days of licking blood, will worship the statue of the City God at home, not for anything else, just because they will suddenly die suddenly one day. Can be selected by the Lord of the City God, enter the Temple of the City God as a Yin soldier, and continue to protect the family.

of course.

This is only true for the warriors of the middle and lower classes. Those who have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, regard themselves as gods and disrespect the world, and do not think that it is a good place to be a Yin soldier and lieutenant in the City God's Division.

The strong have the death of the strong.

Vigorous and vigorous in life, turned into dust and smoke after death.

Entering the City God and sitting down, pretending to be someone else's minion, speaking out is shameless for the same people.

"Zhang Bold!"

"Zhang Bold!!"

The palace sedan has just entered the city.

Just as he was about to go to Bazhou City God's Mansion, a deep call sounded from all around.

Inside the palace sedan chair, Zhang Chenghuang and Master Zhang are sleeping soundly.

Hearing the call, Ji Ling sat up from the bed, and asked suspiciously the ghost maidservant, "Did you hear the sound?"

"My lord, the servant didn't hear anything."

The maid was wearing a bellyband with a respectful expression on her face.

Hearing the maid said that he didn't hear the sound, Zhang Bold turned over and lay down again, muttering in his mouth: "What the hell, I seem to hear my senior brother calling me."

"Okay you are bold."

"I don't practice martial arts, I just know how to be lazy all day long."

Voices came from all directions again.

Zhang boldly opened his eyes, his whole body felt a little bad: "Brother, is it you, don't scare me, you know me, I'm actually not that courageous."

woo woo woo.
Suddenly a gust of spring breeze came, and thousands of trees and flowers bloomed.

Zhang boldly looked up.

into the eye.

The surrounding space was rippling like water waves, and then it was cut open, and a young Taoist priest wearing a red-edged Taoist robe with a white background and a hairpin on his head walked out of it.

"Master, Senior Brother!"

see someone coming.

Zhang Boldly was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head fiercely.

After going back and forth, after confirming that I was not dreaming, I opened my eyes and said: "Brother, it's really you, I thought I was hallucinating."

talking.

Zhang Bold was a little uncertain: "Brother, didn't you enjoy the blessings in the Immortal Realm? Why did you come to the Sanyang Realm?" He whispered: "It can't be because of corruption, you were kicked out?"

"Corrupt as hell."

Zhang Heng said angrily, "I'm here to see Master, and I'm here to see you."

Done.

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Boldly again.

This guy hasn't changed much, even the vermilion city god's official robe is somewhat nondescript and indescribably funny when he wears it.

And judging from the breath on his body.

The incense is strong and the light is shining.

No need to ask, he has already given up the cultivation of the Dharma, and has switched to cultivating incense and fire to become a god.

Of course, this is as it should be.

Speaking of practice, Zhang Bold's talent for practice is just that, and the revised method can't cultivate much.

It is better to take the road of incense and becoming a god.

You know, now that Maoshan is opening up the Yin Division, it is bound to control the Netherworld.

For a long time, the power of the yin and earth is in the hands, and there are as many incense sticks as there are. It is almost certain that in the future, Maoshan will inevitably run parallel with the gods and immortals.

such as.

Disciples worshiped in the sect to cultivate the way of immortality, but the way of immortality was difficult, and many disciples with low aptitude could not go far at all.

How to do.

First-rate talents practice immortality, while second-rate and third-rate talents switch to cultivating the divine way, practicing with the help of incense.

The time is still short, so there is no improvement.

in the future.

Judging from this development, it is impossible to say that Maoshan will produce one or two Shinto masters from Shinto.

Just saying that.

Whether it will be released, and when will it be released, this is a question.

100 million years, 1000 million years, or [-] million years.

Or the next era, no one can say for sure, but there is some hope.

"Your boy is rich now."

Zhang Heng looked at the decorations in the palace sedan chair: "The gongs and drums are noisy when you go in and out, and the maid is your companion. I heard from the master that you still like to pretend to be a grandfather and give some unlucky ghosts a chance. What's the matter, you also want to accept disciples?"

"That's not it."

Zhang Boldly laughed at the side: "I am half a bucket of water myself, and there is no need to teach another half bucket of water. At most, I just want to see who is pleasing to the eye, and give me some benefits to relieve boredom."

Paused.

Zhang Bold couldn't help but asked again: "Senior brother, how are you doing in the fairyland? Isn't the fairyland very interesting, just like in the legend, there are opportunities everywhere, singing and dancing all day long?"

He gave Zhang Bold a playful look.

Opportunities are everywhere. Compared with the lower realms, there are more opportunities in the fairy world.

But the question is are those opportunities yours.

fairyland.

It is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak.

Especially for some low-level immortals, if they can talk to themselves thousands of years ago, many people will only have four words: 'Don't ascend.'

"There are many opportunities in the fairy world, and the pressure of competition is also great."

"The Ascendants of the Great Thousand World are fine, if only the Ascendants of the Middle Thousand World, or even the Small Thousand World."

"You are the overlord in the lower realms, a rare talent, but when you arrive in the fairyland, you will find that there are people like you everywhere in the fairyland."

"So what if you ascend, you may be invincible at the same level in the lower realm, and you may even be able to fight at a higher level, which attracts everyone's attention."

"But here you can only be at the bottom. Many people can't stand this kind of contrast. They spend the whole day in a daze. They make ten immortal stones for a day, and they work for three days. They go to buy wine with a little money. They say that life is a drunk nonsense."

Zhang Heng also sighed: "You and I are lucky. The ancestors worked hard enough to have a place to stay. Otherwise, you may not even see me. I, like those poor people, ran to the grass, tree and spirit world to plant peanuts." I’ve gone, I heard that over there, they work from 14 to [-], only work ten hours a day, and they can give you [-] yuan of immortal stones, this job is very popular.”

what.
Zhang Daudao was paralyzed.

The fairy world he imagined was rich and grand, with all the immortals singing and dancing, holding tea ceremonies all day long, or traveling around and enjoying themselves.

It seems that this is not the case now.

Especially the lower level immortal, how come he sounds the same as before.

in those days.

In Dagou Town, he drives carts for people, does daily work, and also orders small drinks when he has nothing to do, and occasionally enjoys two pieces of pork head.

Going around, this is going back again.

"Why, don't believe it?"

Seeing that Zhang Boldly was skeptical, Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Heavenly Court has made statistics, and the happiness index of Zhongqian World is the highest among people from all walks of life."

"As long as you become an immortal, you will have a lifespan of ten thousand years. This kind of cultivation may not be enough in other places, but in the Zhongqian world where the upper limit is the heavenly immortal, the true immortal is already a hegemony existence, with a face and a face. If you want to make progress, you can continue to practice hard, if you don’t want to make progress, you can travel to the mountains and rivers, take care of the family, and enjoy the family happiness.”

"What about Little Thousand Worlds?"

"I can't become a fairy, and the upper limit of life span is too low."

"What about the world?"

"The sense of security is seriously lacking, and even in the survey, it was found that 90.00% of the five angels consider themselves insecure."

"Let's not talk about original worlds like Immortal World."

"It's hard for a golden fairy to shake. There are people covering it, and you can barely be counted as a giant. If no one covers you, you are just a stick."

Zhang Heng expressed his feelings: "It's better to be here with you. You are a real immortal, a state city god under the Sanyang Realm, and you are backed by the Yin Division system. With the support of Master and Uncle Jiu, you can do whatever you want without any worries." Thinking about it, he almost walked sideways.

Zhang Bold nodded again and again.

The fairyland is too dangerous, not suitable for an honest child like him.

It's better for him to nest up in the Sanyang Realm, it's best to paddle by the master's side.

"Aheng."

was thinking.

Master Xu also brought Uncle Jiu.

It's been a long time since I saw him, but now Uncle Jiu is dressed in red and purple, dressed like an archmage.

Look further back.

Qiusheng and Wencai were not there, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xiaodao boy was following behind.

"Uncle, are you accepting apprentices again?"

Zhang Heng stepped forward to salute.

"Good talent and beautiful jade should not be missed."

Uncle Jiu looked very happy: "This is my new disciple under the Sanyang Realm, and he is born with a thunder body, and he can best pass on my mantle."

Natural Thunder Body! !
Zhang Heng took another look at Xiaodaotong.

There is a little thunder mark on his forehead, his eyes are clear and firm, and he looks like a good seedling of Taoism.

Think again about Qiusheng and Wencai.

Zhang Heng also shook his head.

Qiusheng and Wencai were unreliable when they were young. After they grew up and started a family, although they changed a lot, because of too much homework when they were young, and because they were not very talented, they are also walking like Zhang Bold now. It is not enough to inherit the mantle of Uncle Jiu if he has acquired the Shinto and become the City God under the Yellow Tu Realm.

"Fang Wuyang, I have met my brother."

See Zhang Heng looking at himself.

Xiaodaotong also hurried forward to salute.

"That's right, the uncle has a successor."

Zhang Heng took out two fairy fruits as a meeting gift, and warned: "You are still young, so you don't have to be obsessed with improving mana, but read more Taoist scriptures to increase your knowledge, because mana can be used with various pills and heaven As far as cultivation is concerned, it is very simple to improve material treasures."

"Thank you, brother."

Fang Wuyang took the fairy fruit respectfully, and then stood behind Uncle Jiu calmly.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Fang Wuyang with satisfaction, and then explained to Zhang Heng: "This child Wuyang, I actually want to give you the training of Uncle Star Picking Master, but he doesn't want to accept apprentices, and catch up with the promotion of Tianxian." Soon, I was busy retreating to consolidate my cultivation, so I became my disciple."

Uncle Star Reaching Master!

Hearing this name, a smile appeared on Zhang Heng's face.

In the past years in the plane of the Republic of China.

Not long after he first entered the practice, he was shocked to see Taoist Zhaixing, and he was regarded as an idol.

It is no exaggeration to say.

Without him, among the modern disciples of Maoshan, Taoist Zhaixing should be the most brilliant.

Only in terms of talent.

In Zhang Heng's opinion, Zhang Jingrui from Longhu Mountain and Xuan Qingzi from Gelao Mountain are not as good as his Uncle Star Picker.

of course.

Taoist Zhaixing has just been promoted to Celestial Immortal, which seems to be a little later than Zhang Jingrui and the others.

But to be honest, it's not that Daoist Zhaxing Dao's skills are not as good as others.

Once Zhang Jingrui was ascended, he practiced with the Heavenly Master.

Xuan Qingzi was similar, studying the Fa beside Xiao Xianweng.

Uncle Star Reaching Master.

Right now Maoshan is attacking the Yin Division, and the patriarchs have a lot of affairs, and he has also taken the post of Yin God and is busy.

In addition, there is no Da Luo personally pointing out.

Rao is so.

Still relying on his own talent, he was only half a step too late to become a heavenly immortal.

So talented.

It's too far to say.

In the future, a Taiyi honor will be indispensable.

"Uncle Master."

"We have been close since we were in the lower realm, and one family does not speak two languages."

"I came down this time, firstly, to visit Master, and secondly, to bring you some resources."

"The situation in the fairy world is complicated, and within the sect alone, there are not many people I can rely on."

"So these pills and magic tools, you can use them at ease."

"Don't feel like you're taking advantage of me. I'm still waiting for Shishu and you guys to help me sit in the sect after your cultivation has improved."

Zhang Heng looked serious.

It is true that he has a high status in Maoshan in the fairy world, and many people regard him as the successor of Patriarch Jade Axe. He will take over the position of head teacher when Patriarch Jade Axe hits the position of Da Luo.

But I know my own affairs.

After all, his practice days are short, and he was not born in the fairy world, so he has no foundation in the sect.

The simplest example.

The example of this generation of immortal sect, the ten outstanding disciples of the sect, all of them were born in the earth fairy world, and they are only familiar with him, not close at all.

Even for some people, Zhang Heng can even be regarded as an outsider, because he was born in the ancestral land, not from the earth and fairy world.

Now that Zhang Heng has been ascended, he will soon be designated as Daozi, the future successor of the teacher.

These people are convincing in their mouths, but in their hearts.

And Zhang Heng is also busy.

He also has a part-time job in Tianji Mansion, and he doesn't have the heart to eat and live with these people, and to cultivate relationships from scratch.

So what to do.

Answer: 'Get a few of your own people to enter the top ten outstanding disciples. '

Imagine if Daoist Zhaixing, Ninth Uncle, and Master Xu were all on the list of the top ten outstanding disciples.

Zhang Heng no longer has such worries.

The same reason.

If the top ten outstanding disciples are further promoted, they will be the elders of Xianmen.

If 100 years is not enough, 1000 years.

If 1000 years is not enough, 1 years.

Uncle Ninth and the others filled the high positions in the sect, so Zhang Heng didn't have to worry about having no one close to him to help him.

All in all.

Zhang Heng talked a lot with Master and Uncle Jiu.

more than this.

The four-eyed Taoist priest, Qian Zhenren, Qianhe Taoist priest, Yimei Taoist priest, and Exorcist Taoist priest, also talked about the whereabouts of these uncles.

Mingxin asked himself.

Are these people bad?

They are all Maoshan Yingjie who are of the same generation as Master Xu and Uncle Jiu. How can someone who can make a great name in the age of desolation be so bad.

Come back and get together.

There are many ways for Zhang Heng to get money, and all the masters and uncles watched him grow up, so it's not too much for him to be more filial.

As for Patriarch Jade Axe.

There is no faction inside the door, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Although it is still early to set up another mountain, in Zhang Heng's view, it is necessary to establish a small circle of his own to facilitate future government affairs.

after all.

It is true that he is the heir of Patriarch Jade Ax, but the confidant of Patriarch Jade Ax may not be his confidant.

Zhang Heng travels north and south.

One of the things I learned the most is: 'Don't trust people easily. '

(End of this chapter)

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