The heavens start from Maoshan

Maitreya Holy Land and Yaochi are in a hostile relationship. If you can't explain the origin of the Buddha statue clearly, you won't be able to kill even nine lives.

"I'm not a believer. They just told me that there is a Maitreya club. As long as you join, you can play with free women. I joined the club because of this. I have no conscience at all. I never thought of rebelling."

Zhu Hui panicked completely, and kowtowed like garlic.

The black-armored monk didn't believe it at all, and ordered to the left and right: "People are really stubborn, if you don't beat them, arrest them."

Same scene.

It was staged in countless families in Qingmiao City.

Fortunately, most of these spiritual farmers who have been developed into believers are low-level monks who are not good at fighting.

Although it was chaotic, there was no big chaos.

Under Qingmiaowei's iron-blooded suppression, the buddhist revolution, which had not yet started, was quickly suppressed.

"Accurate arrest and quick interrogation."

"A turmoil that has not yet begun will be quelled within a day."

Zhang Heng guarded the alchemy furnace.

Standing behind him was the eldest lady with a smile on her face.

"well done."

"You're already on your own."

This time, Zhang Heng handed over the matter of Lingnong's admission to the religion to Zhang Yitong, and he wanted to see her methods.

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady's performance was unexpected, and the years-long plan of the Maitreya Holy Land was settled in one day.

"I dare not say anything else, arresting and interrogating people will not trouble me."

Zhang Yitong looked proud.

She can eavesdrop on people's hearts and capture the deepest thoughts in others' hearts. She can tell who is a believer and who is not.

She even thought that if she was to receive a true biography in the future, the punishment peak should be the best place to go.

Start as a disciple of the Xingtang, then be promoted to the elder of the Xingtang, and then be promoted to the peak master of the Xingtang, jumping into the ranks of giants.

If conditions permit, with the honor of being the Master of Xingfeng, it is impossible to say that he can still compete for the position of head.

of course.

This is very difficult. The head of the family has always been in the hands of the suzerain, and it has not changed to another family for 2000 years.

But Zhang Yitong asked himself, with her increasingly proficient ability to eavesdrop on voices, if she is really given the position of suzerain, she might not be able to do well.

"x@##!..."

while thinking.

Zhang Yitong secretly glanced at Zhang Heng.

It's a strange thing to say, as her ability to eavesdrop on the voice of the heart becomes more and more proficient, even the elders of the real immortals in the door will be overheard by her to hear the secrets deep in their hearts.

Only Zhang Heng couldn't hear anything these years, and then he thought of the great power and terror of his cheap brother.

Sometimes Zhang Yitong also wonders whether it is true that the world's wind and cloud came from my generation.

Talk about wind and cloud, talk about destiny.

It's like Zhang Heng, who has never taken Fengyun and destiny seriously.

"Zhang Heng, you sentence two lives with one word, and you are a hero in the world."

"It also said that after Yun Lingzhi, I rose in Xianmen, and I was the commanding party."

"What about you, what are you?"

As the cultivation base gets higher and higher.

Although Zhang Yitong didn't say anything, she always had an intuition in her heart that Zhang Heng would leave her side sooner or later.

Because on weekdays, Zhang Heng behaved like the moon in the water, flowers in the fog, visible but intangible.

He doesn't care about anything, he concentrates on alchemy and practice, he seems to be in the world, but also seems to be outside the world.

Sometimes when Zhang Yitong wakes up from a dream, he will subconsciously sense whether Zhang Heng is still there.

She was very afraid that one day when she woke up, Zhang Heng had already disappeared in Zhouzhuang Mengdie.

"What am I?"

"I am a passer-by in the world, a phantom under a big dream."

"My existence is real to you."

"For this world, I am false, an existence that shouldn't exist."

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Shi Chong is a rich man, Fan Dan is poor, his fortune is early and his fortune is late, and his grandpa is late. Peng Zushou is tall and beautiful, and his life is short. All six of them are good. But I, a dream that turns into a thousand years, no, what you see is not real. It’s me, it’s just my thoughts in the great thousand worlds, the thoughts in the imaginary world.”

Zhang Yitong seems to understand but not understand.

She has long seen that Zhang Heng is abnormal. This abnormality is not due to mental illness, but because he often seems out of tune with this era.

This is also normal.

Everyone is born in heaven and earth, and everyone has their own position and destiny.

Zhang Heng is an anomaly, this era does not belong to him.

As a person from another world, it is also difficult for Zhang Heng to resonate with this world. It is difficult for him to change this world like Yun Lingzhi, Cui Min, Liu Wu, and Zhang Yitong.

After all, he is just a passerby, and he will always leave for hundreds of years or a hundred years.

So he stayed behind closed doors and concentrated on alchemy and practice, but he didn't want to have too much to do with this world.

of course.

This is his choice and his habit.

Maybe there are people like him who can cultivate in a dream, recite Bodhi once, turn into a bulldozer under the big dream, see one push one, and before leaving, read a sentence: "There is a double-perfect law in the world, worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of you? "

That is also an option.

"Don't mind me too much."

"Rising and falling are like fireworks in the starry sky, they come and go, how can you force them?"

Zhang Heng abides by the Tao with all his heart, and does not move like a mountain.

hear him.

The eldest lady's eyes were red, and she hugged him from behind without saying a word.

Zhang Heng didn't speak either.

Let the eldest miss stick to him and not move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Heng patted the back of the Missy's hand lightly, and whispered, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the world."

Zhang Yitong nodded slightly.

In the next second, a brilliance flashed, and the two disappeared in the alchemy room.

When reappearing.

They have already traveled [-] miles and appeared in Yingzuijian.

below.

The monks of Xianmen set up camp and are confronting Maitreya.

There is a high platform in the middle of the gate of the camp. Yun Lingzhi has long hair and shawls, sitting on the high platform, and is worshiping a scarecrow.

"Look..."

Zhang Heng waved his hand.

There are six colors in the camp, and everyone has luck rising above their heads.

Zhang Yitong looked intently.

At first glance, the luck on Yun Lingzhi's head is like smoke, mighty and mighty.

If you look closely, you can see that the Qi luck is empty but not condensed, and it will collapse all the time.

"Look again."

Zhang Heng waved his hand, and a mirror of water condensed in front of Zhang Yitong.

Zhang Yitong looked into the mirror.

I saw a colorful phoenix hovering above my head, opening its mouth, as if it was absorbing something.

"This..."

Zhang Yitong was shocked.

"You guessed right, the colorful phoenix on your head is condensed by your own luck."

"The luck it swallows comes from Yun Lingzhi, and Yun Lingzhi's fortune is transferring to you. This is the destiny."

Zhang Heng tore off the water mirror: "Of course, Yun Lingzhi will not fall in a short time, but he is no longer the treasure of ideas. He can pick up treasures on the street stalls when he goes out. If he thinks about exercises and goes deep into the secret realm, he can get the right ones. Cultivation method, whatever you want, you are the Son of Destiny."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Yitong: "In the future, you will be like him, and you will do whatever you want, as if all the good things in the world will be taken up by you alone."

Zhang Yitong opened his mouth.

In the end, she didn't say anything, because at this moment, what was in her heart was not excitement, but fear.

Look at Yun Lingzhi, and then look at yourself.

Destiny, how terrible.

"follow me..."

Zhang Heng waved his hand again, and the two came to Yaochi Fairy Gate in an instant.

Zhang Yitong looked at him, not knowing what to do with her.

Zhang Heng didn't explain either.

He just hid the figures of the two of them and led Zhang Yitong inside.

After walking a few hills, the two came to the forbidden area of ​​Xianmen.

In the forbidden area, there is a white-haired old man who seals himself in the crystal stone, with no breath in his body.

"This is Hong Zu of Yaozhong, one of the founders of the Immortal Sect, and the Dinghai Shenzhen of the suzerain lineage."

Zhang Heng smiled: "You don't have to worry, you and I are hidden under the long river of time, even the earth immortals don't know it."

It was the first time Zhang Yitong saw the ancestor of the earth immortal in the fairy gate.

Looking at the self-proclaimed Hongzu, he was half surprised, half apprehensive: "Why did he proclaim himself?"

Zhang Heng replied: "Once upon a time, Hongzu was also a man of destiny. Just like Yun Lingzhi, he coordinated all directions and established the fairy gate of Yaochi."

"It's a pity that destiny is not far away and will always favor one person. One day, his star will dim and his destiny will not exist. As the saying goes, success is destiny, and failure is destiny. As destiny dissipates, he will fall into a bottleneck, no matter how difficult it is to break through."

"In order to break through the cultivation base, Hongzu forced to cultivate the Yaochi Immortal Scripture, but was backlashed, and had to proclaim himself for a long time, waiting for the next era to come."

Zhang Heng pointed to the self-proclaimed Hongzu: "In Yun Lingzhi's script, his archenemy is the Holy Land of Maitreya, but in your script, as expected, Hongzu is your ultimate archenemy."

Zhang Yitong didn't understand.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "You have the destiny, and Hong Zu is the man of destiny of the previous generation. You have what he wants in you, and this is your destiny."

Chapter 337: Cui Min died in battle, Yun Lingzhi is a true immortal

Looking at the self-proclaimed Hong Zu.

Zhang Yitong couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

As a disciple of the immortal sect, Hong Zu was definitely a mountain that he couldn't move beyond.

He was born in a family of officials and officials, and he was born in a noble family. On the day of the catastrophe, he was even more powerful. He summoned all the major forces to form an alliance, occupied the secret realm of Yaochi in one fell swoop, and created a prosperous age of Yaochi.