Chapter Ninety-Four: The Power of Spring
Zhang Qingtan's words were sincere, and there was a lot of self-blame between his words, if the person he was facing was really his ill-fated grandson, I was afraid that it would have already resonated.
But Zhang Huansheng, who was sitting opposite him at the moment, was an imposter Xibei goods, and he only pretended to be sad and lowered his head, but he didn't really feel anything in his heart, just thinking about his words and deeds and not showing them.
But Zhang Qingtan saw that Zhang Huansheng bowed his head and was speechless for a long time, but he thought that he had been moved by his words, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his mouth sighed and said: "But I didn't want to see you for a long time, but it was not because I didn't care about you, but because although you looked different from your mother, the expression and aura between your eyebrows were very similar to her."
If it weren't for more than ten years of Taoism, with some self-denial methods, I would almost lose my ugliness, but after returning to the Taoist temple, it was still difficult to enter meditation for two or thirty days, so I felt that it was better not to see it.
It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, and I have endured it for a long time, and Akari feels that he has restrained his mind, but who knows that he secretly has a demon in his heart, and a few days ago he almost ruined my life's practice.
At that time, I suddenly understood that everything in the world is the same, and people's hearts are like a flood, which can only be unblocked, and if you blindly deny yourself and forbear, the final result will inevitably be out of control.
It is only by virtue that someone will summon you to meet.
Now that I think about it, I don't see you because of my selfishness, and I see that you are also out of my selfishness, my grandfather is really ashamed! ”
Anyone who listens to Zhang Qingtan's words feels reasonable, touching, and touching, but there is only one flaw that Zhang Huansheng is not his grandson at all, no matter how temperament and charm it is, it is impossible to have too many similarities with his daughter, which leads to so much emotion from Zhang Qingtan.
"This old man is crazy about his daughter's thoughts, and everyone thinks that she is similar to her daughter, or is there something strange about him, and he deliberately said those words just now," so Zhang Huansheng heard this, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, "If the former is the former, wouldn't his decades of cultivation of calm mind have all been cultivated to the dog."
But if it's the latter, I don't have anything to look at, why is he so close? On the surface, he said in a slow voice that seemed moved: "I see."
Just as this ancestor is not sentimental, I am also a cultivator and can understand your difficulties. ”
"It's good if you can experience it, if you can experience it." When Zhang Qingtan heard this, his tone was slightly choked, and there was no fairy wind and bones, he was completely like a sad and sad ordinary old man, "In fact, the descendants of the Zhang family in Xiongjing are flourishing, and there are dozens of people in each generation of the lineage and lineage, where will Zhang Maosong be like me, a lonely old man, who generally values you."
Do you know that a great Chu minister asked me before if he was willing to put you into the lineage of my Chunmang Zhang clan and inherit the incense, but I categorically refused, just thinking that I value you again, no matter how good I am to you, this Chunmang Zhang clan has also declined, and it is really not as rich as Xiong Jing Zhang's Xuanhe and wealth... Forget it, forget it, say what to do with these.
If you can come to see me today, I feel a lot more peaceful, alas, in addition, after these days of demonic torture, I have also figured out some obsessions that I may not be able to let go of when I die. ”
As he spoke, he took out a stacked piece of old gold paper from his arms, carefully spread it out, and said softly: "Chunmang Zhang is afraid that if it is my generation, it will be extinct."
Originally, this "Spring Picture of All Things", which has been used as the fundamental cultivation method for generations in the family, I wanted to bury it with me, so that it would disappear from the world with the Zhang family in the spring.
But now that I think about it, although you are a descendant of Xiong Jing Zhang's family, you also have my blood flowing.
Although practicing this "Spring Diagram of All Things" violates the ancestral teachings, but since the incense of Chunmang Zhang's family is about to be cut off, there is nothing worth caring about, you have really practiced, but the Chunmang Zhang family still leaves a little thought in the world. ”
When Zhang Qingtan spoke, Zhang Huansheng's eyes had already been attracted by the huge demon insects drawn on the nine-foot-square, dark golden silk paper, and the faintly brilliant words on the side.
This "Spring Diagram of All Things" is the same as the "Black Nikjing of the Great Calamity", which is neither martial arts nor illegal arts, but retrospectively mobilizes the hidden power in the blood of cultivators, visualizes the physical body as Chunmangjun, and naturally grasps the method of endless supernatural powers of ancient gods and demons.
Zhang Huansheng originally did not have the bloodline inheritance of Chunmangjun in his body, and it was absolutely impossible to cultivate into the "Heaven and Earth Transformation Spring Map".
But it just so happened that he absorbed the earth and water aura from the land occupied by the primordial gods, which is the foundation for the growth and growth of all things, and it is also the source of the birth of many ancient demonic beasts and monsters, including Chunmangjun.
Therefore, Zhang Huansheng looked at the golden paper, and soon began to cultivate, and in a trance, he felt that he had turned into a fat giant insect wearing thick armor, from the depths of the dormant earth's crust, breaking through the ground, exhaling in the cold wind, and suddenly evolving a trace of warm vitality, permeating the air, and everything within a moist radius of ten miles sprouted, ancient trees sprouted, and withered grass spit green.
At the same time, the earth and water auras contained in his body surged from all over his body, revealing pores and turning into cocoons, firmly enveloping him in it.
As soon as this strange situation appeared, Zhang Qingtan, who was sitting on the couch in shock, almost exclaimed, his eyes were wide for a long time before he calmed down, and secretly thought: "The first time I visualized and cultivated the "Heaven and Earth Spring Map", a cloud cocoon was born, and this bloodline was afraid that it would take hundreds of generations to be leased back to be so strong!"
For my Zhang family, it is really a rare jade!
It seems that everything has to be recalculated, and in the future, we must try not to let him have a heart of rebellion..."
In this way, one of the two people in the quiet room showed a vision, silently memorizing the exercises, and the other silently meditating with a cloudy face, letting time pass, and before he knew it, the sky had turned from black to white, from white to black slowly.
It wasn't until the evening that Zhang Huansheng's gaze finally moved away from the golden map, came back to his senses, let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed respectfully to the ground: "Thank you for the grace of your ancestors." ”
Zhang Qingtan had already made up his mind at this time, and he was determined to trap Zhang Huansheng, and he really regarded him as a descendant of his own bloodline, and loved his outstanding talent, so he smiled and waved his hand when he heard the words and said: "You and I are the ancestors and grandchildren of the same lineage, how can we do things politely." ”
"There is a way, the Tao is not lightly transmitted, and the law does not enter the six ears." Zhang Huansheng replied solemnly when he heard this: "Although my grandfather and I are close relatives, it is also a great favor to pass on the Fa, how can I not thank you." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Qingtan couldn't help laughing and said: "That's right, my grandson has the legacy of ancient nobles, and he is also a true husband." ”