Chapter 6: Opening the 'Golden Collection'

Zhang Chujiu was silent for a long time, closing his eyes and looking inward.

After half a ring, he gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "The stomach and lungs have been connected, and the 'golden treasure' has been opened."

After countless days of preparation, Zhang Xiangang closed his eyes in surprise, was speechless for a long time, and calmed down after a few minutes: "In this case, you can't continue to fool around with fox friends and dog friends after you go back."

It takes a period of time to build a solid foundation. ”

"I see. Zhang Chujiu jumped up from the ground when he heard this, nodded honestly, and there was a taste of eagerness between his eyebrows.

Zhang Xiangang saw through his grandson's inner thoughts at a glance, and said in a deep voice: "You have to do things throughout, why are you so calm."

Do you think that the 'Great Fa of Derivation' has just been introduced, and you will be able to grasp the trick at once, and if you don't wrap the corpse first, I will teach you how to use the power of the Golden Sha when you go home.

Let you taste enough. ”

"Hmm. Hearing this, Zhang Chujiu suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and honestly cleaned up the corpse with his grandfather.

The soul dissipated, the ferocious aura disappeared, Xu Henian's hideous expression was much gentler, after cleaning the blood stains on his body, he wiped it with an absorbent dry cloth, wiped a layer of pale yellow foundation on his face, and smeared some lipstick on his lips, and suddenly became like he was asleep.

After waiting for a while, Song Guoer and several people sent suits, foreign high-end brand goods, wrapped in Xu Henian, straight and handsome, so that people couldn't find fault with it at all.

When acquaintances saw such a body, they wept silently, and Zhang Xiangang and Zhang Chujiu's ancestors and grandchildren were done and quietly left the morgue.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Jingnan County, the water town south of the Yangtze River in Huaguo, on the main peak of the 'Qiyi Mountain' in Zhejiang Province, the evergreen pine is being blown by the night wind, sending out a pleasant sound of waves.

Since ancient times, this mountain has been the dojo of the ancestor of the Heavenly Master, 'Zhang Tianling'.

Since the Han Dynasty, they are all in charge of the descendants of Zhang Tianshi, and have been recognized by the Chinese court of all dynasties, and from time to time there are the holy edicts of the Son of Heaven to seal, wealth, glory for thousands of years, it can be compared with the Confucian family created by Confucius, the 'most holy teacher' in the north of China.

It is because among the Chinese people, when it comes to the family lineage, although there must be changes every hundred years, the saying of 'North Kong and South Zhang' has been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present.

And such a prominent 'Nanzhang' ancestral shrine is located in the mountains are verdant, the white clouds are out of Xiu, the fog and the sea turn into rain, the crane dance can be observed during the day, and the pine waves can be listened to at night, and the immeasurable mountain 'Heavenly Master Palace' is a magnificent fairyland on earth.

The pillars of the Heavenly Master's Hall are wide sorghum, and most of the gold-pink paint has fallen off due to the invasion of time, but it shows a desolate and majestic feeling.

In the main hall of the main hall, the four strokes of the 'Dharma Heavenly Master Earth' suddenly implied a certain kind of great truth, and people did not dare to look at it under the huge seal, Zhang Tianshi of this generation, Zhang Xuanfa sat on the pear wood chair, his eyes swept over the head of the six halls of the main vein of the Zhang family, and sighed secretly.

In the Middle Ages, the first generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Tianling and Taoist Yin Suji gave birth to a total of seven sons, in addition to the eldest son inherited the position of the Heavenly Master, the remaining six sons and their own creation, Yangri, Tingsong, Guanxue, Dining Wind, Evian, Moshi Six Halls, accounted for the remaining six peaks of the Qiyi Mountain Range, together with the main peak 'Wuliangling' Heavenly Master, collectively known as the main vein of the Zhang family, unchanged for thousands of years.

Therefore, in the Zhang family, although the person who inherits the title of 'Heavenly Master' is the most expensive, he cannot monopolize the power, and he has to discuss with the lord of the other six halls every time he encounters a major event.

If there is a unity of opinion, if there is a different opinion, the idea of the Heavenly Master will often not be able to come true, such as the matter of combining the power of the Seven Peaks and expanding the 'Heavenly Master Taoist Academy' to expand the scale of recruiting disciples with foreign surnames.

Even if Zhang Xuanfa proposed it several times, he couldn't arrange it.

And the main obstacle is sitting at the head of the right hand of the contemporary Zhang Tianshi, although he is old, but he is still as bright as a star, his nose is like a hanging gall, and he is full of heroic spirit.

I saw that his face was sinking like water for a moment, and he picked up the teacup in his hand and said: "The head of the family has a very good intention, but now the people's hearts are corrupt, and our Zhang family is magical, and the rich and noble don't know a little, so we need to be cautious in everything..."

As he was talking, the old man's heart suddenly shook, and the strength of the qi machine was revealed under the chaos, and he rushed to the tea cup in his hand, and there was a breaking sound, and a good Song Ru kiln porcelain cup worth hundreds of millions was split into several petals.

"Cousin Dufeng is old, why can't he even hold a small cup," a woman with eyebrows sitting opposite the old man was like smoke, with a slender figure, and people couldn't tell her age, saw this, poofed a smile, and said maliciously: "I just refined a few pills of 'Turtle Crane Yanyuan Dan'."

If you want to use it, just say it. ”

Hearing this teasing words, Zhang Dufeng was furious in his heart, and responded with a smile: "Don't worry about Sister Lao Sixuan."

The tuberculosis in your hall has been suffering from tuberculosis for a long time, and I think that the 'Turtle and Crane Yanyuan Dan' must be refined for him, so I won't take advantage of it too much. ”

After ignoring Zhang Sixuan's gaze that was almost bursting into flames, Zhang Dufeng turned his head to look at a thin middle-aged man beside him, "Sixth nephew, your 'plum blossom number' is almost complete."

Help me figure out the cause of the sudden qi just now?"

Cultivating to a realm like Zhang Sixuan, the mastery of qi has long been perfected, if it weren't for the vigilance of 'the autumn wind has not yet arrived at the cicada prophet', it would be impossible for the qi to be disordered.

And just like the healthier the body, the more serious the illness of a person who is usually not easy to get sick, Zhang Dufeng, who has not had any signs of qi disorder for decades, has a premonition that although the signs of this broken cup are small, it may indicate an unexpected disaster, and must be treated with caution.

Hearing his plea, although the bloodline and Zhang Dufeng have been separated by dozens of generations, but the genealogy is the same as the main lineage of the Zhang family, Zhang Guanjiu, who is close to his uncle and nephew, smiled slightly, and replied: "Since it is the request of Dufeng's cousin, Guanjiu dares to disobey his fate." ", pinching the trick in his hand, pinching and calculating, his expression faintly revealed arrogance and confidence.

But as time went by, Zhang Guanjiu's face became more and more embarrassing, his pride had long since disappeared, and a mysterious light appeared between his fingers, but it disappeared in a flash, and finally the beads of sweat dripped down, and his face was red with blood, and there was still nothing.

With a dry smile, he stopped wiping the sweat on his forehead, and whispered to Zhang Dufeng: "Uncle Cousin, forgive me, the little nephew's 'algorithm' is not fine, and it is difficult to explore the mystery."

Maybe you just made an occasional mistake when your qi was disordered, or maybe you were a grandmaster-level figure who had a cultivation method that was ten or a hundred times better than mine, and he had used extreme means to cover up some people's heavenly chances.

And the signs that your qi is disturbed involve these people, so it is impossible to extrapolate. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dufeng's brows tightened with a hiss, and he fell into deep thought, and after half a sound, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in a gaffe voice: "Zhang Ping'an, isn't Zhang Ping'an, this thief is not dead!"

These words reached Zhang Xuanfa's ears, and the contemporary Heavenly Master's face changed slightly, and he reprimanded in a deep voice: "Dufeng Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Zhang Ping'an has been out of the house for a hundred years, how can he still be alive." ”

"We are all alive, why can't he live," Zhang Dufeng was so impulsive when he heard the words that he didn't even give Zhang Xuanfa face, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This thief stole my Zhang family's luck of the Seven Dynasties, and also stole a mysterious treasure left by the ancestor Heavenly Master."

I'm tired of being locked up in the 'pin bone cave' for fifty-four years, fifty-four years!

I wasted my outstanding talent in vain, and I am tired today's blood and qi failure, and there is no possibility of breaking through, so I can only wait for death slowly!

No, no, no, if it weren't for the unfortunate death of my brother and the absence of heirs, I could only continue to serve as the master of Yangri Hall, I'm afraid I would have become a pile of bones, and I wouldn't even be able to talk about waiting for death!

Brother Dongguan, Brother Dongguan, even if we did a bad job that day, but he, Zhang Ping'an, as a member of the clan, was wronged, and appealed to the elders, how can he do that kind of rebellion to cut off the luck of the clan!

Anyway, I was so affected by him, do you feel good, those three knives and six holes...", the more he talked, the more crazy he became, and there was no trace of fairy wind and bones on his body.