"How wonderful it is for our family to go on like this forever!"

Zhang Xin sighed suddenly.

"Fool, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and they are not immortals. What do you think so much about!"

Zhang Youshan touched her nose and said softly.

"Then husband, let's go to cultivate immortals too!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Youshan's expression turned pale, and finally he sighed and said,

"When I was young, a Taoist priest came to my family and told us that we must never practice immortality. If we don't cultivate immortality, we can enjoy peace, otherwise our family will be destroyed!"

"Didn't fortune tellers say you're rich?"

"That's another person!"

"Can we really not cultivate immortals? As long as we live forever, we can go on like this forever!"

Zhang Xin still had some thoughts.

"The world of cultivating immortals is full of battles. My father once saw two monks fighting to the death for a magic weapon. Such a life is meaningless. Is it really what we want?"

Zhang Xin was silent.

The two quietly looked at the sky, enjoying the beautiful sunshine.

Zhang Youshan is a well-known good old man in Zhangjiawan. Almost everyone in the village of thousands of people knows him. His father is also a great kind man.

Just like his father, he was kind and humble to others, so he was named Zhang Youshan, and he did it.

As a well-known rich man in Zhangjiawan, he would naturally be coveted by unruly people, but Zhang Youshan endured all the bullying by unkind people, and eventually he could influence the wicked.

From then on, Zhang Youshan got the nickname "Zhang Bairen", but the villagers didn't mean to laugh at it.

It is rumored that on the day of Zhang Youshan's birth, there was a golden light, like a dragon's shadow flickering, and a Taoist priest came soon after, and it was the person Zhang Youshan mentioned earlier.

From then on, they kept silent about the phenomenon of birth and heavenly vision. As time passed, no one in Zhangjiawan mentioned it.

The same is true for Zhang Xin. When she was born, there was the sound of a phoenix crowing on the roof.

The two sat cuddled together for a whole day, when the sky gradually changed, Zhang Youshan called everyone and prepared to go home.

Walking on the road, the sky was not yet completely dark, but there was another bright star in the sky, which seemed to indicate something.

And in a cave not far from Zhangjiawan, a group of people suddenly opened their eyes, looked at the sky, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hey! Why did you give the position of Emperor of Heaven to you, a boy! It's really difficult for me to teach!"

If Zhang Youshan was here, he would surely find that this Taoist was the one who came to his home back then.

The Taoist is actually one of Yuanshi's avatars.

After the Battle of God's Domain subsided, Yuanshi sent out his clone to look for Haotian's reincarnation. Because of reincarnation, Yuanshi couldn't confirm it either.

You can only focus on the creatures who were born with visions.

The Taoist suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, sighed, then gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared into the world.

Chapter 282 Dream

Zhang Youshan always felt that something was going to happen when she returned home, but she didn't know anything, and the same was true for Zhang Xin.

After playing for a day, Zhang Yaozhi and her seven daughters were also very tired, so they went to bed early after going home for dinner.

Zhang Youshan, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, turned around and met Zhang Xin's eyes.

After a meal in Wushan, the exhausted Zhang Youshan fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Zhang Youshan had a strange dream.

He dreamed of a majestic palace with the three big characters of Nantianmen written on it.

Zhang Youshan looked around in a daze, and found that there was an endless abyss all around him, and he didn't know where to go. There was only one road leading to the same Nantianmen.

Confused, Zhang Youshan walked towards the Nantian Gate, and the Nantian Gate was guarded by two fierce and unusual guards, Zhang Youshan was afraid, and walked on tiptoe, ready to ask where it was.

The guard just knelt down and saluted,

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Emperor? Call me? I'm not an Emperor!"

Zhang Youshan asked a little more puzzled.

But no one answered him.

The two guards were still kneeling, silent.

Zhang Youshan tried a sentence,

"Get up!"

The two actually stood up, stepped aside, and motioned for Zhang Youshan to enter.

Zhang Youshan wanted to ask again, but seeing the solemn faces of the two guards, he swallowed the words back to his stomach.

Going forward, Zhang Youshan saw courtyards and pavilions lined up row upon row, surrounded by immortal energy, spirit cranes flying, what a fairyland on earth!

"What exactly is this place?"

Zhang Youshan was still puzzled and looked around in a daze.

Suddenly seeing a more magnificent palace, Zhang Youshan unconsciously walked towards that palace,

"Lingxiao Palace!"

Zhang Youshan didn't know the four passages, but read them out accurately.

"It feels so familiar!"

Zhang Youshan murmured, then walked inside.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, it was empty, only an old man seemed to be waiting for something.

"Meet the Emperor of Heaven! Emperor of Heaven, you are finally back!"

"Heavenly Emperor, are you talking about me? I'm not some kind of Heavenly Emperor. My name is Zhang Youshan, and I'm from Zhangjiawan!"

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