Chapter 141: The Story of the Year
Kou Qianzhi!
Zhang Zixiang's brain was as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, buzzing and echoing, braving Venus. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Uncle Kou said that he was Kou Qianzhi! That Kou Qianzhi, the biggest traitor since the Heavenly Master Dao preached!
"Kou ...... Uncle Kou, ...... What are you talking about? I'm kind of behind my ears, I didn't hear it clearly. Zhang Zixiang refused to believe such an absurd thing.
Uncle Kou smiled bitterly and looked at Zhang Zixiang without speaking.
Zhang Zixiang violently erupted, held Uncle Kou's hand and asked eagerly: "Uncle Kou, you were joking just now, right? It's been one hundred and twenty-six years since Kou Qianzhi died, how could you be him? Stop, this joke is not funny!"
Uncle Kou still didn't speak, let Zhang Zixiang grab his hand, and just looked at Zhang Zixiang's face in a daze. I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Zixiang always feels that Uncle Kou sees his face, but what he thinks about is someone else.
"Uncle Kou, are you really Kou Qianzhi?" After struggling, Zhang Zixiang saw that Uncle Kou had always ignored him, and asked in a hesitant whisper.
When a person encounters something unacceptable. At first, he would refuse to accept it. After this phase lasts for a while, he will feel utter anger, miserable, and cynical. Then, he will start to compromise, actively try to change the status quo, and finally when all this is useless, he will gradually start to learn to accept reality.
Zhang Zixiang was quick to accept it, and he was about to move on to the last step.
Uncle Kou woke up from his memories, looked at the face that was similar to that person, and smiled, with a light and breezy face.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?"
"Yes...... Eh, no!" Zhang Zixiang subconsciously wanted to nod, but after reacting, he immediately waved his hand in a hurry to say no, and after seeing Uncle Kou's smiling face, he blushed and whispered: "Actually...... After all, Kou Qianzhi is a great traitor to the Heavenly Master Dao of my Dragon Tiger Mountain, and he almost made Dragon Tiger Mountain extinct in the northern country, how can you talk to me so calmly if you know my identity? And Kou Qianzhi has been dead for so long, and your age is not right!"
"Great traitor...... Uncle Kou muttered, his eyes misty, and he began to fall into memories again.
"Uncle Kou, Uncle Kou, Uncle Kou!" Zhang Zixiang saw that the conversation had reached an impasse again, and he was anxious, shaking Uncle Kou's body while shouting loudly.
Uncle Kou was pulled back from his memories by Zhang Zixiang, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Old, old, always remembering the past!"
Uncle Kou turned his head, looked at Zhang Zixiang, and suddenly reached out and patted him on the head: "The little doll is too forgetful, didn't the old man say it, he is already two hundred and nine years old this year, how is the age wrong?"
"But your appearance ......" Zhang Zixiang rubbed his head while slandering in his heart, why do these elderly people like to pat the heads of juniors.
"Why does the little doll even forget her own things? Dragon and Tiger Jindan, prolong life for thousands of years. It is not impossible to rise to immortality, and a little aging is naturally not a problem. Uncle Kou patted Zhang Zixiang's head again, and the pain made the latter grin and dare not resist.
"Dragon Tiger Jindan?"
Zhang Zixiang rubbed his increasingly swollen head, but he was stunned for a while.
Dragon Tiger Jindan is his ancestor and ancestor Zhang Daoling created, is the key to the Taoist people of the first day to become immortals, the secret of the Heavenly Master Tao is not passed on, somehow, since the four ancestors (Zhang Sheng) has been lost. This is also the dilemma of Longhu Mountain today, without Longhu Jindan, you can't become an immortal. Therefore, starting from the fifth generation of Heavenly Masters, all generations of Heavenly Masters have been painstakingly searching for the fragments handed down by their ancestors, hoping to find out the refining method of the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill from them.
It's a pity that I haven't been able to get my wish, and I have practiced a lot of strange pills, but none of them are Dragon Tiger Golden Pills. However, by mistake, it made the magic armor of Longhu Mountain's elixir refining in the world, which can be regarded as a lost corner and a mulberry elm.
Zhang Zixiang's uncle Zhang Fu found another way, while developing the elixir that Heavenly Master Dao was originally good at, he also tried to start from the aspect of the talisman and become an immortal from another direction. However, it is still in the experiment, and according to his uncle's consistent unreliability, it is estimated that it is unlikely to succeed when he dies of old age.
"Uncle Kou, what is going on? Why do you have the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill that we don't have in the Heavenly Master Dao of Dragon Tiger Mountain? Why are you in this place? Why did you betray Dragon Tiger Mountain back then? Why ......" Zhang Zixiang was confused, and he didn't care about the elders and the young, and threw a few "whys" at Uncle Kou one after another.
"Why", "Why"...... Are you "why" baby? The adult speaks, and the little baby listens to it, what kind of interjection!" Uncle Kou opened his mouth impatiently to complain.
"Why......" Zhang Zixiang flinched under the oppression of Uncle Kou's stern eyes, did not say the following "what", and changed to another way: "What happened back then? Uncle Kou, can you tell me?"
"Back then......" Uncle Kou glanced at Zhang Zixiang and said with a smile: "This is a long story, are you sure you want to listen?"
Zhang Zixiang's head was like pounding garlic, and he stared at Uncle Kou with his big eyes of hope, lest he change his mind again.
Uncle Kou's face showed a look unique to reminiscence, as if he had returned to the turbulent era, the turbulent era that belonged to him.
"I was born in a family of eunuchs, and I have been an official in the family for generations, my father is a Taishou, and my brother is a county magistrate, so it stands to reason that I should also take this road. But I didn't have much interest in being an official since I was a child. If you don't want to be a corrupt official, a tyrant or a confused official, you have to work hard to be the parents of the people, and after a lifetime of hard work, you can only get a few words of praise from the emperor and then close your eyes and go into the coffin, so I am not so stupid! Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, and they are happy and happy! Such a beautiful thing is the most suitable for me! The most important thing is that the cultivation is leisurely, the status is still high, and I am still respected for doing nothing every day. Where can I find such a good thing!"
Zhang Zixiang slandered in his heart: This is how you cultivate the Tao! But speaking of which, it seems that there is really nothing to do in the Tao.
Uncle Kou's eyebrows danced and gushed endlessly:
And so, I entered the Tao. Every day, I practiced the useless elixir, drew the charms that I couldn't recognize, and I didn't do anything, and I became famous, and the neighbors around me said that I had great skills. Over time, I myself thought I was great, and I became more and more arrogant, thinking that monks were nothing great. Until I met him—"
"Who is he?" Zhang Zixiang was hearing the key point, but Uncle Kou was panting, so anxious that he danced with his hands, and immediately asked.
Uncle Kou looked at Zhang Zixiang with strange eyes, as if he was reminiscing, and it seemed to be a prank-like little revenge, and he hung Zhang Zixiang's appetite for a long time, but he didn't say anything.
When Zhang Zixiang had jumped enough and stopped, he didn't want to deal with him anymore, so Uncle Kou continued with satisfaction: "His name is Cheng Gongxing, and you shouldn't be very familiar with this name." But I'll mention his other name, and you'll know it. ”
Zhang Zixiang was whetted by Uncle Kou again, and hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" Uncle Kou, just tell me clearly!"
If the appetite is hung any longer, it will not be good if it is too much, and it is appropriate to let the person who has been hung satisfy his curiosity, so that the topic can continue. It seems that Uncle Kou is an expert and knows how to make people want to stop.
He laughed twice, pointed at Zhang Zixiang and said, "Who else can there be, it's Zhang Jiao! You look so similar to him, I want to tease you unconsciously!"