Listening to the persuasion of the group of officials, Zhang Huansheng stood for a long time, his eyes suddenly turned to Yang Mo, and asked, "How to go?" ”

"Originally, there were people from Sandu, led by the Metropolitan Governor to come to Xuguo to find you," Yang Mo said with a smile: "As a result, because it took too long, the Metropolitan Governor had other important things to do, so he took the two Red Bear Guards and left first."

Only I was on a first-time errand, and I didn't want my own opener to go off, so I stayed behind with the people of Pontus.

If things can't be done satisfactorily, then you can only go back in disgrace, but now, since things are complete, it is natural to arrange the carriages and horses, and return to Xiongjing in a beautiful scenery. ”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at the innkeeper and man not far away, and said in a deep voice: "There is a way, nobles are not cheap.

In ancient times, the nobles traveled, the common people, and those who knew their identity dared to look at it was a capital crime, which was not only because of the difference between the noble and the low, but also because the more noble the person, the more enemies there were, and their faces were not visible to the public, which was also for safety.

It is because you must not write down the face of Lord Zhang in your heart, let alone draw it at will, understand? ”

"Yes, yes." The innkeeper and the guy who had already been frightened stupidly responded busily when they heard this.

When responding, Yang Mo had already turned around and walked towards the car outside the lobby.

Seeing this, Zhang Huansheng behind him hesitated for a moment, then followed closely and got into the car and disappeared into Nanyangfang City.

Half an hour later, the red flag fluttered above the Nanyang City Gate, and a team of more than 50 knights riding hideous red bears under their crotches gathered around a cart pulled by a red bear, and left the city in the worship of the nobles in Yinhai County.

After going to the county road, those red bears rose into the air with four claws, flew more than ten feet above the ground, and rushed into the wilderness.

Zhang Huansheng, who stayed in the carriage, saw that there was a hidden brilliance circulating on the four walls of the carriage, and then the whole car actually flew up, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled on his face, and asked Yang Mo on the opposite side softly: "Can this carriage still fly?" ”

Yang Mo, who was sitting opposite him, heard this, smiled and waved his hand: "Since Venerable has awakened the power of Chunmangjun's Heavenly Destiny to resist the wind, Feitian is just a matter of idleness, so why make such a fuss." ”

Zhang Huansheng knew that he was in the inn, and when Yang Mo revealed that he was born in the Great Sumeru Temple, he was vigilant together, and unconsciously displayed half of his wind control supernatural powers, revealing his flaws, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Yang Dudu's eyes are really sharp.

Since I awakened the power of destiny, I have been deeply hidden, and you are still the first to see through the reality and the truth, I don't know which way this Chunmangjun is a god and demon giant, why have you always associated it with the power of my awakened destiny? ”

Hearing this, Yang Mo's expression changed, and his face suddenly revealed a bit of amazement, "This world is really vicissitudes, and it has changed for thousands of years.

Who would have thought that the descendants of the Zhang family, who had awakened the power of destiny, would not know who Chunmangjun was. ”

After sighing for a while, he stretched out his fingers, dotted on the tip of his tongue, dipped some spit, and drew a fat and fat giant silkworm on the black lacquered wooden table in front of him, and said: "In ancient times, there were silkworms with a long body, stinging in the mountains and forests.

This Chun Mangjun has appeared in serious historical books such as "Xia Wen", "Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Bao Puwen", etc., and in legends, it has even been worshiped as the god of spring by many Yan and Huang ancestors, which is extremely honorable.

But in some folk history, this Chun Mangjun is a demon fed by herdsmen, although it can bless a place with good weather and good weather, but it needs to multiply the human race there, and sacrifice women and children to eat and chew every year, which is extremely cruel.

However, whether it is the official history or the wild news, whether this Chunmangjun is regarded as a god or as a demonic beast, one thing remains the same, that is, it has great magical powers, has the power to call the wind and rain, and can make all things grow.

And the power of destiny that evolved from this is to resist the wind, rain, manipulate the growth of plants, heal the seriously injured creatures, and even bring the newly dead back to life.

Among them, the power of resisting the wind is the most widely used, whether it is cultivating the law or practicing martial arts, it is very easy to cooperate with the exercises, you can awaken this kind of destiny power, even I have a little envy. ”

Zhang Huansheng naturally knew that his ability to resist the wind came from cultivating the "Dragon Elephant Root Sutra", and he realized the supernatural power of the mighty Heavenly Dragon, which had nothing to do with Chunmangjun of Nalaoshizi.

However, at this moment, he was in a puzzle, so he naturally didn't explain anything, but said with a puzzled look: "It turns out that the origin of this Chunmangjun is like this, but what does it have to do with me?" ”

"That's a long story, let me tell you slowly," Yang Mo heard this, and said slowly: "In ancient times, the Yan and Huang Emperors used supreme magical powers to fuse the blood of Chunmangjun into the body of Zhang Hao, the general of the human race.

Later, the Great Xia Dynasty, the descendant of Zhang Hao, Zhang Lingjiao, with the power of the mandate of heaven left by Chunmangjun, won the position of a feudal monarch, and established the name of the country in the southwest of Yanhuang, Chunzhang.

Later, when the Shang Emperor came to the Xia, although the Zhang family lost the feudal country because of their dedication to defending the legal system of Great Xia, they left a name of loyalty and righteousness throughout the ages, and they were respected for generations and prosperous.

And there is a bloodline of the Zhang family, when the Great Chu was first established more than 700 years ago, he became a secretary.

Eighty years ago, the Qi country successively produced several unscrupulous monarchs, the people's hearts were lost, and then appointed the merchant Jia Tian Heng as the secretary, but the result was that Tian Heng enshi Bangguo, did the thing of Tian instead of Jiang, and took away the feudal country without blood.

At that time, the vice secretary of Qi was Zhang Zhengyi, a member of the Zhang clan, who was very popular in the country, and after Tian Heng seized Qi, he immediately issued an edict to appease the people, appointing Zhang Zhengyi as Zhengqing, and swore to his ancestors in person, and made a promise of 'Tian and Zhang to govern Qi together'.

But Zhang Zhengyi was unmoved, and bluntly said that although Jiang Hou was mediocre and should lose the country, he still had no shame to live in the world as a secretary and a king, not to mention conspiring with the great rebels, and then crashed into the pillar and died.

After the rest of the Zhang clan heard about this, they first praised the festival one by one, and then committed suicide, and finally only a young boy was left to break into the court of Qi.

In the court, he scolded Tian Heng for his rebellious act of replacing the king with his ministers, and bluntly said that because his father, brothers, and relatives all died one step earlier, if he also committed suicide now, it would be a sacrifice to his ancestors, which was a great act of unfilial piety.

So please give Tian Heng death.

As a result, Tian Heng was ashamed, not only did he not kill the boy, but swallowed three liters of blood, hid his face and left.

And he is your maternal ancestor, Zhang Gong, Zhang Qingtan.