The night slowly dispersed, the stars disappeared imperceptibly, and the sky grew white. Dongfang Yuechen got up, his mind moved, and the whole person disappeared above the mirage.

Somewhere by the sea in Songhai City, a young scribe led two children over, it was Zhang Liang, Tianming and Shaoyu.

Zhang Liang looked at the sky in the distance with a calm expression, stopped, and said, "Let's wait here for a while, waiting for a gift!" ”

"Gifts?" Shao Yu said curiously.

"Isn't it a good gift to feel the beginning of a new day here after a long dark night when the air is so fresh and humid by the sea in the early morning?" Zhang Liang is slow and methodical, not slow or tight, it seems that everything is under his control.

"That's just as well!" Shao Yu on the side nodded when he heard this.

"It's coming!" Zhang Liang said in a condensed voice.

When I looked up, I saw a short white-bearded old man on crutches, walking step by step from the opposite bridge. He said slowly, "It seems that you came quite on time!" ”

Zhang Liang saluted respectfully and said, "I've seen the seniors of Chu Nangong!" ”

Tianming and Shaoyu also bowed in the same way.

The old man gave Tianming a book and said, "This is my gift to you!" ”

"Huh?" Tianming was stunned, and his eyes rolled around. He thought about it for a long time, maybe it was a healing elixir, maybe it was a huge gold ingot, he was struggling with which one to choose, but he didn't expect that this gift would be a book.

In the end, under Zhang Liang's urging signal, he reluctantly bowed and said, "Thank you, old man!" ”

"Hmm!" Chu Nangong nodded and walked in the direction he came from.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang opened his mouth and asked urgently: "The heavenly machine is mysterious, the tens of millions, and I hope that the predecessors will be on demand!" ”

Chu Nangong shook his head and slowly chanted: "Heaven and earth are limited, Chu Nanxi Huangshi." On the impermanence, on-demand is not necessary! But he walked straight away, and disappeared after a while.

Tianming couldn't help but complain: "The old man actually gave me a book, hey! ”

Zhang Liang asked, "Tianming, you don't seem to be very happy!" ”

"I don't know much about reading and writing, and I can't read ordinary books, let alone any heavenly books." Tianming said with a bitter face.

For him, even a heavenly book of immeasurable value is not as good as the reality of a roasted pheasant.

"In that case, let's give it to the poor!"

Dongfang Yuechen's words sounded, it can be said that before the person arrived, the sound came first.

When the words fell, the Huangshi Heavenly Book in Tianming's hand was suddenly attracted by a powerful force, and with a 'whoosh', it came out of his hand directly.

A gust of wind blew, and a white-clothed Taoist stood calmly, holding an ancient book of heaven in his hand, this book was the Huangshi Book of Heaven!

Dongfang Yuechen's speed of action was very fast, so fast that everyone could barely react, Zhang Liang's pupils shrank sharply, but he remained silent, his whole body was like an animal meeting a natural enemy, and his hair exploded, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

Shao Yu's heart struggled incomparably, he was resisting, but it was useless, his soul and origin had already been refined by Dongfang Yuechen.

And the little broken child Tianming is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he screamed angrily for a moment.

"You're a weird person again, give me back the book quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The little broken child scolded Tianming, this shameless Taoist priest actually robbed children of things, it was really hateful, although he didn't like this book, but he never liked to be robbed by others.

Suddenly, the little broken child Tianming seemed to remember something again, his whole body tensed, and he clenched his fists: "You bastard didn't snatch Fei Offensive, and now you have snatched my book, the most hateful ...... You actually captured Yue'er......"

The little broken child Tianming thought of this, and suddenly his anger surged, and the sleeping spell mark on the back of his neck moved faintly.

Dongfang Yuechen looked at it, it seems that several Mo family giants in modern times can't escape the fate of being wiped out under the yin and yang spell, if this little broken child in front of him does not have the so-called protagonist halo, then the history of the previous giants is his fate.

"Ziming!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang on the side realized that something was wrong and held him down with one hand. In an instant, the dawn was like waking up from a dream, and he gasped for breath.

Tianming and Shaoyu are now wanted, settled in Xiaoshengxianzhuang to become Confucian disciples, the original name is not available, now called Ziming and Ziyu.

Dongfang Yuechen turned her eyes and looked at Zhang Liang.

This is also a great character.

The 800-year-old Jiang Ziya of Xingzhou, the 400-year-old Zhang Zifang of Wanghan!

"The three heroes of Qilu are famous all over the world, and the name of the three masters Zhang Liang is even more thunderous, and it is interesting to see it now." Dongfang Yuechen spoke, paused, and said: "Ofan, you have the talent to run the country, why bother to get involved with these rebels?" Take refuge in this seat, protect you under one person, above ten thousand! ”

"Haha, the Dao is in trouble, and the day is precarious, what qualifications do you have to say such things?" When Zhang Liang heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Oh? Why did the ovary say this? Dongfang Yuechen sighed lightly and looked at him with interest.

"The Taoist chief forcibly accepted Yingzheng as an apprentice, and gave him the method of immortality, which can be described as a cocoon and self-restraint. Dao Changgui is the emperor, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but what kind of person is Yingzheng, Dao Chang can be imagined, now this Songhai City is gathering wind and clouds, according to the following point of view, the fate of his Ri Lu Buwei is the fate of the future Dao Chang! ”

Zhang Liang said it loudly, how could he not understand what he said about Dongfang Yuechen, but he didn't care, just because Yingzheng was just an ant in his eyes.

"Then according to the ovary, what should this seat be?"

When Zhang Liang heard this, he said: "Today, the tyranny of the First Emperor is unpopular with the people, and Daqin seems to be prosperous, but in fact, it has already pierced through thousands of holes, and the so-called embankment of thousands of miles has collapsed in the anthill. The anti-Qin righteous people in the world have gathered here one after another, if there is another Taoist chief, he can defeat a million divisions, and when the time comes, he will kill Yingzheng, eliminate the tyranny of Qin, and settle the world, and he will be able to open peace for all generations! ”

"It's a good Zhang Liang Zhang Zifang, the dead can be said to be alive, and the Confucian mouth can really compete with the Buddhists!"

Dongfang Yuechen listened to Zhang Liang's tirade, and took it as a joke.

But Zhang Liang was stunned, Buddhism? When did the Buddha family appear? He has read hundreds of classics, why hasn't he heard of it?!

Of course, Buddhism was introduced to China at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, how could he have heard of it?!

However, according to years of archaeological practice and literature research, famous Chinese archaeologists believe that Qin Shi Huang banned the construction of Buddhist temples after unifying the country, so Buddhism was introduced to Chinese mainland at the latest in the Qin Shi Huang era.

I don't know who is true and who is false, after all, no one can witness all history with their own eyes.

But no matter which one it is, Zhang Liang could not have known Buddhism at this time.

"Ofan, you are really becoming more and more like Han Fei, in the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, the only thing is different, even if Han Fei has a reverse scale, he still can't escape the fate of death, and your own self has a force that is thousands of times stronger than him, but it's a pity that ......"

Hearing the sermon, a trace of remembrance and admiration flashed in Zhang Liang's expression, but Han Fei was the object of his worship at some point, and it was also the goal he wanted to surpass in his life.

Han Fei, the founder of quicksand, the master of Legalism, and he Zhang Liangwang Han for 400 years, who is strong and who is weak, who is high and who is low, in the end there is no accurate answer.

However, the answer is no longer important.

"What is the Taoist chief sorry for?"

Zhang Liang opened his mouth, he also knew that it was impossible for him to convince the other party, and Fang Cai's words were just doing his best to obey the destiny of heaven.

"It's a pity that the ovary doesn't know what true power is!"

Boom –

Dongfang Yuechen said, facing the sea is a punch, almost to the extreme punch, in an instant like a thunderous explosion, the powerful impact force makes the sea water overflow, the waves are monstrous, under Zhang Liang's gaze, the sea water is being discharged by a powerful force, this 10,000-meter-deep sea area, finally ...... See the bottom!

Zhang Liang, dumbfounded!

And Dongfang Yuechen has already drifted away.

(End of chapter)