Mirror of the Sky

Zhang Qingtan's words were sincere and sincere, and there was a lot of self-blame in his words. If the person facing him was really his ill-fated grandson, I'm afraid it would have resonated already.

But at the moment, Zhang Juansheng, who is sitting opposite him, is a fake Xibei. He just pretends to be sad and lowers his head, but he has no real feelings in his heart. He just thinks that his words and deeds must not be exposed .

But Zhang Qingtan saw Zhang Huansheng bowed his head and was speechless for a long time, but thought he had been moved by his words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he sighed and said: "But I don't want to see you for a long time, but it's not I don't care about you, but because you look different from your mother, but the expression and charm between your eyebrows are very similar to hers.

When I first saw it at the official post, it made my mood difficult to calm down. If I had not been in Taoism for more than ten years and had some self-restraint methods, I would have lost my humiliation. , so I feel that it is better to see than not to see.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not constant. After being forced to endure it for a long time, Mingli feels that he has restrained his emotions, but who knows that there is a demon in the dark. A few days ago, my whole life practice was almost ruined.

At that time, I suddenly understood that everything in the world is one and the same, and the tide of people's hearts is like a flood, which can only be avoided but not blocked.

Yicai ordered someone to call you to meet.

Thinking about it carefully now, seeing you is because of my selfishness, and seeing you is also because of my selfishness, my grandfather is really ashamed! "

Anyone who listens to Zhang Qingtan's words will find it reasonable and touching, but the only flaw is that Zhang Huansheng is not his grandson at all. No matter what temperament and charm, it is impossible to have too many similarities with his daughter. Zhang Qingtan evoked so many emotions.

"This old man is crazy because he thinks about his daughter. Everyone thinks that he is similar to her daughter, or he has some strange thoughts, and he deliberately said those words just now," Zhang Huansheng couldn't help thinking secretly when he heard the words. "In the case of the former, he has cultivated with a calm mind for decades, and he has cultivated into the dog.

But if it's the latter, I don't have anything, why is he so close? ”, but he said in a slow voice that seemed moved: “So it is.

In this case, the grandfather should not be sentimental. I am also a practitioner and can understand your difficulties. "

"It's good if you can understand it. It's good if you can understand it." When Zhang Qingtan heard this, he replied with a slightly choked sob, no more immortal style, just like a mortal old man with sadness. "Actually, the Xiongjing Zhang family has prosperous descendants, and there are dozens of people from each generation of direct line and concubines. How can Zhang Maosong be like me, a lonely old man, who generally values ​​you.

Do you know that a high-ranking official of Chu once asked me if I would like to put you in the line of the Siwu Chunmang Zhang clan and inherit the incense, but I categorically rejected it because I thought that I would value you and treat you better, The Zhang Clan has also declined in this spring, and it is really nothing compared to the glory and wealth of the Zhang Clan in Xiongjing... Forget it, forget it, what are you talking about.

You can come to see me today, I feel a lot of peace in my heart. Alas, after these days of torture, I also figured out some obsessions that I might not be able to let go of until I die. "

While speaking, he cherished a folded piece of ancient gold paper from his arms, spread it out carefully, and said softly, "Chunmang Zhang's family is afraid that it will become extinct from his own generation.

Originally, I wanted to bury this piece of "All Things Transforming into Spring", which has been the fundamental practice method for generations in the family, so that it will disappear from the world along with the Chungman Zhang Clan.

But now that I think about it, although you are the descendant of Xiongjing Zhang's family, you also have my blood flowing.

Although the practice of this "All Things Transforming into Spring" goes against the ancestral teachings, since the incense of Chunmang Zhang's family is about to be cut off, there is nothing worth caring about. You really practiced it, but the Chunmang Zhang family is still alive. There is a little memory left in the world. "

When Zhang Qingtan was speaking, Zhang Huansheng's eyes had long been attracted by the giant monster drawn on the dark golden silk paper that was nine feet square, and the faintly radiant text on the side.

This "All Things Transforming into Spring" is the same as the "Black Sun of the Great Calamity", it is neither martial arts nor magic, but retrospectively mobilizes the hidden power in the cultivator's blood, visualizes the body as Chunmang Jun, and naturally grasps it The ancient gods and demons have endless magical powers.

Zhang Huansheng did not have Chunmang-Jun's bloodline inheritance in his body, and it was impossible to cultivate into "The Spring Map of Heaven and Earth".

It just so happened that he occupied the land from the primordial spirit and absorbed the spiritual energy of earth and water, which is the foundation of the growth and growth of all things, and it is also the source of the birth of many ancient beasts, including Chunmangjun.

Therefore, Zhang Huansheng looked at the golden paper, and quickly started to practice. In a trance, he felt that he had transformed into a fat giant insect wearing thick armor~www.wuxiahere.com~ From the depths of the dormant crust, breaking the ground When he came out, he breathed a sigh of relief against the cold wind, and suddenly a trace of warmth and vitality emerged, permeating the air, and all things within a moist radius of ten li grew, ancient trees budded, and withered grass turned green.

At the same time, the two spiritual energies of earth and water contained in his body surged from all over his body, revealing pores and turning into cocoons, wrapping him firmly in them.

As soon as this abnormality appeared, Zhang Qingtan, who was sitting high on the long couch, was so shocked that he almost exclaimed, his eyes widened for a long time before he calmed down and thought to himself, "This is the first time I visualized and practiced "Heaven and Earth Transformation". "Spring Picture" gave birth to a cloud cocoon, and this bloodline is afraid that it will be rented back for hundreds of lives to be so strong!

For my Zhang family, it is really a rare piece of jade!

It seems that everything has to be re-calculated, and in the future, we must try our best not to let him have a heart that deviates from it..."

In this way, one of the two people in the quiet room showed a vision, memorizing the exercises, and the other was silently meditating with a gloomy face. White turns black.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhang Huansheng finally looked away from the golden map. He came back to his senses, let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed respectfully to the tunnel: "Thank you grandfather for teaching the Fa."

Zhang Qingtan had already made up his mind at this time, and he was determined to trap Zhang Huansheng, and he really regarded him as a descendant of his own blood and loved him for his outstanding talent. Hearing this, he smiled and waved his hand: "You and I are the direct ancestors passed down in the same blood. Sun, what are you doing politely?"

"There is a Tao. If the Tao is not spread lightly, the Fa will not enter the six ears." Zhang Huansheng replied in a solemn voice, "Although my grandfather and I are close relatives, it is also a great kindness to teach the Fa. How can I not thank you."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingtan couldn't help laughing and said, "Well said, my grandson has the legacy of an ancient nobleman, and he is a real husband."