The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng still shook his head.

Now, the Frog God couldn't hold back anymore, he didn't want to practice the wonderful method, he didn't want the magic weapon, he didn't want the wealth in the world.

Whatever Zhang Heng wants, he can't just want to be nosy, right?

"Don't think too much, Mr. Qing."

Zhang Heng saw Frog God's doubts and said with a smile: "I'm here to help you, of course I don't want nothing. First of all, if you can kill Pudu Cihang, you have to give me his demon pill."

"In addition, I have to choose three things from the treasure house, plus ten pills of various recipes."

"If you can make the decision and agree, if you can get something useful, just open your mouth."

Since we want to talk about cooperation, we must first negotiate the price.

Zhang Heng felt that he was not greedy. First of all, it was Pudu Cihang. This monster could absorb the fortune of the country, so he definitely couldn't keep it.

In the future, it will not be too easy for the Dasong royal family to choose three things in the treasure house, as well as some elixirs.

"Just like that?"

Frog God's spirit was lifted.

"That's all."

Zhang Heng gave an affirmative answer.

heard.

The Frog God clapped his hands and smiled, and said joyfully, "I agree to these requests on behalf of the royal family."

Zhang Heng arched his hands: "Since that's the case, you can come to Shengen Lane in the west city to find me. During this time, I will stay at Cui's house."

"good!"

Frog God personally sent Zhang Heng out of the hall.

Standing outside the main hall, looking at the sky above his head, Zhang Heng still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Mr. Qing, is this a blessed place for you, or what is it? It's the same as the legendary sitting in a well, right?"

"This one?"

Qing Gong thought for a moment, then said: "When I go out later, I will show my real body, you will know it by looking back."

Zhang Heng didn't know why.

When he went out, he flew towards the mouth of the well and looked back.

In sight, a frog is squatting at the bottom of the well with its mouth open.

In the mouth, mountains, rivers, attics, and halls can be seen, which are very magical.

"So it is!"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "No wonder this old frog insists on inviting me in. This is not the right situation, it can eat me at any time!"

Chapter 2: The thinnest is the human heart

Get away from the frog.

As Zhang Heng walked towards Cui's house, he was thinking about how to explain to Fu Qingfeng.

He brought the people out, and now that the father has come out, he has brought the husband in again, and it seems that he has not made any money every time he goes in and out.

"Brother Zhang, where's Hong Jian?"

Seeing Zhang Heng coming back by himself, Fu Qingfeng rushed out to welcome him.

"Go to the living room and talk."

Zhang Heng walked into the living room, sat down without waiting for Fu Qingfeng to greet him, and said, "I used magic to transform Hong Jian into your father's appearance, and now he stays in the big prison to replace your father in prison, Your father has already come out, but there are important things to do, so he can't come back for the time being."

"This..."

Fu Qingfeng was in a daze, thinking that her husband was in prison for his father and had replaced his father. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried: "Such a brilliant idea, who thought of it?"

Well...

Zhang Heng was at a loss for words for a while. This idea was Cui Hongjian's own idea, and it has nothing to do with him.

However, in order to reassure Fu Qingfeng, Zhang Heng still said: "Your father is too old after all, and he can't bear it in prison. Hongjian is still a young man, and he is just in prison. It's a trivial matter. When the time is right, I will naturally put him in prison." He rescued him, and it won't be long."

Hearing such a statement, Fu Qingfeng felt a little relieved.

It's just that I didn't see my father, so I couldn't help asking: "Brother, where did my father go, and what kind of big event did he have to go home?"

Zhang Heng didn't answer this question, and said vaguely: "This matter is so important that I can't tell you more. You just need to know that Cui Hongjian is fine, and your father is fine. If there is no accident, your father will definitely come back tomorrow." , If you have more questions, you can ask him, if he is willing to tell you, he will naturally tell you."

"That's it."

Fu Qingfeng was at a loss.

She didn't know much about Zhang Heng. She only knew that Brother Zhang had saved her husband. He was a close friend of her husband in his hometown.

But what kind of person Zhang Heng is, she has never met, and she can't say one, two, three, and it is a lie to say that she is not panicked.

But without waiting for further questioning, another person ran in in a panic: "Senior sister, it's not good, senior brother and the others were drinking in a restaurant, had a quarrel with others, and suddenly fell to the ground, and then fell into a coma."

"How could this be?"

Fu Qingfeng was shocked.

The visitor faltered and said: "The brothers were drinking in the restaurant. After drinking a few more glasses, they boasted about their chivalrous deeds. At that time, there was a Taoist sitting at the next table. They said: Although what you have done is a good thing, if you use it as a talk after drinking, you are not a real hero.

The brothers were very dissatisfied, instead of arguing, the Taoist waved his sleeves, and then the brothers fell into a coma, and there was no response to splashing water on their faces. "

Hear this.

Zhang Heng and Fu Qingfeng said: "The Taoist should have no malicious intentions. You can take me to see what's going on."

The junior brother hurriedly led the way.

The three of them went out of the courtyard and came to the inn at Xijiekou.

Go in and look, there are seven people lying in the hall, one of them is the strong man who was chased away by him.

Whoops!

Whoops! !

Zhang Heng took a closer look and saw that several people were sleeping soundly.

The owner of the restaurant led the waiter and stood aside with a bucket. Seeing Zhang Heng and the others approaching, he hurriedly said, "These people may have some kind of illness. No matter whether they are splashed with water or given needles, they can't wake up."

"It's a nightmare technique."

Zhang Heng only glanced at it, and then told the waiter, "Go and hug a big rooster."

Not long after, the rooster came over.

Zhang Heng asked the guy to crow like a rooster again, and after two crows, the rooster started to crow too.

As soon as the rooster crowed, the people lying on the ground twitched and woke up one after another.

"Junior Sister, why are you here?"

The strong man came to his senses and looked at the people around him very puzzled: "What are you all surrounded by? Hey, why is there so much water on my body? Who poured water on me?"

Fu Qingfeng said angrily: "You have been arguing with the Taoist and fell into his spell. Fortunately, I invited Brother Zhang, otherwise you don't know when you will wake up."

The guy next to him also quickly said: "You suddenly fell to the ground stiff and stiff. You couldn't wake up when you splashed water, and the needle couldn't stick. I brought a big rooster, and you didn't wake up until the big cock called."

After being told this, the strong man came back to his senses and suddenly said: "I had a dream just now. I dreamed that I led a group of juniors to a Taoist temple to learn art. The Taoist priest was so hateful. He made us dive into the water every day, chop firewood, meditate and chant scriptures. After working for half a month, we were not allowed to go down the mountain."

Hearing this, someone said again: "I dreamed about it too. We also learned a scripture from a Taoist priest. There is a sentence in it that goes like this: Superiors don't fight, but inferiors fight. Virtue, who is persistent, is not called morality..."

Another person said: "I also learned this scripture, because I couldn't recite it, the Taoist still beat me with a ruler, it hurts."

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, and the seal of the ring ruler was clearly visible, as if he had just been beaten.

"Time in dreams is much slower than reality."

"That Taoist priest is a master at manipulating dreams. You have lived in a dream, and reality is only a moment."

Zhang Heng paused slightly: "If I hadn't acted, I'm afraid you would have fallen asleep until the cock crowed the next day. In reality, it was only one day, but in the dream, three years have passed."

legend.

Patriarch Chen Tuan is a sleeping fairy, who has the art of reincarnation in dreams.

Every time you sleep, in your dream, you can experience the reincarnation of a lifetime.

In the cycle of reincarnation, one may be a fairy, or an ordinary person, or a bird, or a beast, to name a few.

In the end, he fell into a deep sleep for eight years, lasted for three thousand days, and flew away after three thousand reincarnations, enjoying the golden fairy fruit, named Fuyaozi.

Of course, the Taoist who made a move in the restaurant certainly did not have the Taoism of Patriarch Chen Tuan.

He just lured people into a dream, and by using the difference between the flow of time in the dream and reality, he passed on a Sutra of Chang Qing Jing said by the Supreme Lord to everyone.

"I remember that the world was dim and dark, and I was listening to the Taoist lectures in front of the Taoist temple."

"Listen, listen, suddenly the cock crowed and the sun poured down, the Taoist said: 'Someone broke my spell', and then it disappeared into a dream, and it was here when I woke up. "

This person was talking to Zhang Heng about the experience, and there was regret in his eyes.

Because in his mind, if Zhang Heng didn't break the Taoist spell, he could stay in his dream and learn more.

If it is really a dream, it may not be possible to enter the Tao through martial arts, and then enjoy the world from now on.

"Don't be delusional."

Facing the expressions of regret and complaints from the previous few people, Zhang Heng knew what they were thinking, and said, "Although the method of entering a dream is good, it consumes a lot of energy. Once you dream, you will definitely lose both energy and blood. You will look like an old man. This is a catastrophe." It’s still not certain.”

"And no one can guarantee whether that Taoist is benevolent or malicious."

"If you've been dreaming for ten years, and your spirit and blood are exhausted, it's not uncommon to turn into a mummy."

"If you really have the heart, know the appearance of the Taoist, and see the mountain gate where the Taoist is in your dream, then go back and look for it."

"Now, it's better to do your duty. You should know that there are times in your destiny, and there is always something in your destiny. Don't force it. If you don't have this fate, you can't do anything."

Hear the words.

Everyone was either willing or unwilling, and left with fists in their hands.

Zhang Heng was expressionless.

He also doesn't know the character of the Taoist, and the purpose of using the nightmare technique, of course, is to wake up everyone at the first time.

If everyone thinks that he did something wrong and blames him for not waking them up and missing the opportunity, then that's fine. Zhang Heng won't refute it, because people's hearts are like this, and he sees it very clearly.

These days, it's hard to be a wicked person, and it's even harder to be a good person.

Chapter 211: Don't over eighteen

night...

Back from the restaurant, it was already dark.

Fu Qingfeng's fellow seniors felt that they had lost their chance and felt resentful, so they took their money and went to drink elsewhere.

As for looking for Taoist priests again, apprenticeship.

There may be people with this idea, but it is difficult to turn ideas into actions, because everyone is a disciple of the Lingxi School, equivalent to the backbone members of a small company.

Now that there is an opportunity to change jobs to a big company, will someone definitely go?

Not necessarily, because right now everyone is living a good life and is very comfortable. Perhaps the benefits of a big company are better, but it is an unfamiliar environment, and everything has to be started from scratch. People who enjoy the comfort rarely gamble on the unknown. tomorrow.

Of course, if the Taoist priest appears again and wins over everyone, there must be someone who is willing to go with him.

This is like the general manager of a big company personally inviting you to change jobs, you will be very confident.

It's a pity, unless you are so good that you can crush your peers, how can the general manager of a big company come to invite you.

Naturally, Taoist priests will not come again, at least not for a few people.

"Brother Zhang, the bed has been made."

Fu Qingfeng held a candlestick and came to see Zhang Heng who was sitting in the courtyard holding a sword.

"Go to sleep, I have to wait for someone tonight."

The moon and stars are sparse, which is a good weather for murder and arson.