Chapter Twenty-Four: The Divine Art of Returning to the Heart
Collect there is wood, there is a ticket, there is a wood, there is a wood?
In the middle of the night, I don't know how much blood was buried.
The righteous thunder cannot extinguish the darkness of the world.
In the second half of the night, a torrential rain fell, washing away the dirt on the earth repeatedly.
When dawn comes, the rising sun in the east brings vitality to all things as in the past.
The night passed like this, but I don't know how many people lost sleep and were anxious.
"Yet, none of them came back!"
Feng Xiaoyao, Cheng Xuyang, and Drew, the elite members of the family, also knew a little about last night's actions, but unfortunately they waited until dawn, and none of the elite children sent out came back, which made them extremely anxious.
Only the Zhang family returned alone, but did not bring back any news, but in the early morning, the person suddenly went crazy.
"Zhang Wuxian, hateful, hateful, I am your own nephew, I didn't expect you, an old brute, to assign a task to transfer me out of the family, but raped my wife in the middle of the night, is it unbearable, I Zhang Lu has endured enough! Zhang Wuxian you old brute, how worthy of being the head of my Zhang family, today is to die desperately, I will also kill you to repay the hatred of humiliation!"
The sound like thunder resounded through half of Fufeng City, waking up all the people who were still in a daze.
A scream followed, and the voice was announced.
But the impact is long-lasting.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Zhang Wuxian, an old thing, would rape his nephew and daughter-in-law, upside down. Hey, look at what else he is doing this time, the Zhang family's face is completely stinky!"
Countless people smiled with disdain, happy to see the jokes of the Zhang family.
Zhang's Mansion!
Syllable......
The sound of the teacup falling to the ground and shattering made the surrounding maids shudder, but their eyes flashed with disdain for this middle-aged man.
Zhang Wuxian's face was distorted, his eyes were like fire, and he roared in his heart: "How did he know? After so much time, why did he suddenly burst into trouble? Or after last night's incident?"
At this time, several old men walked in, and they stared at Zhang Wuxian with unkind faces and said, "Regarding the face of the Zhang family, if you don't give an explanation, our elders have the right to remove you from the position of head of the family!"
Yunfu, Yunbei Tiger just made a punch trip, and he heard the sound of wild shouting, and he was immediately happy: "That kid, it's really funny, now the Zhang family is embarrassed and thrown home, Zhang Wuxian is a dog thing, look at him and have the face to come out to meet people!"
"It's okay if I don't know, but as soon as it comes out, there is a chance that his position as the head of the family will be lost!" Xibo walked over, holding more than ten prayer posts in his hand, and said with a smile, "Young master, as you expected, after what happened last night, those people really couldn't sit still, and they voted down one after another, and came to the house to pay their respects today!"
"Hey, this dumb man is up to them, forgive them for not having the face or the courage to bring it up!"
Yunbei Tiger laughed fiercely, the scar on his face was particularly hideous, "Besides, how can we be afraid of them now!"
Strong self-confidence, incomparable pride!
In the backyard, Yun Zhongzi was still meditating on his knees, holding Huangshi with both hands, devouring the divine power inside, transforming it into his own true yuan, and he ignored what happened to the Zhang family and the upcoming guests of the Yun Mansion.
Last night's incident was just a sudden interest in him.
In the middle of the night, Hu Zhong led the dwarven hammer in.
"Huh, little one, how is this ore in your hands?"
Iron Hammer stared at Huangshi held by Yun Zhongzi at a glance, and ran over quickly, exclaiming.
"I took the picture, why can't it be in my hands?" Yun Zhongzi opened his eyes and stared at the hammer carefully, revealing a strange look.
"Hehe, then, let's discuss?" Iron Hammer rubbed his hands together and flattered, "You have also found out that this rock is very hard, it can't be broken, and it's useless in your hands, so why don't you give it to me, no, no, how about I exchange it for a dark iron weapon?"
"You dwarven tribes, do you have a lot of dark iron?"
Yun Zhongzi's eyes flashed, and his voice was a little hazy, like a whisper, which was the sound of charm.
"Much, of course a lot, in this world, who has more dark iron in the hands of our dwarves? Hmph, not to mention the dark iron, it is Mithril, Heavenly Star Sand, Ten Thousand Years Dark Fire Stone, Golden Essence Iron, Aquamarine Jade, we all have a lot of storage!"
Hammer's pupils dilated slightly.
Yun Zhongzi's eyes lit up, revealing joy, "What an unexpected joy, the dwarf tribe will be my blessed land!"
"Then I'll give you some opportunities, remember, after returning to the tribe, do your best to compete for the position of patriarch!" As he spoke, Yun Zhongzi passed on the True Fire Refining Body Skill and the Thirty-six Hammers of Iron Fighting, and at the same time performed the Divine Technique of Returning to the Heart, completely returning the Iron Hammer to the Heart, which would have an immediate effect.
Soon, Iron Hammer came to his senses, knelt down on one knee towards Yun Zhongzi, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you for the grace of the master's recreation, my God, this kind of magic skill, this method of forging is even more powerful and profound than the technique passed down by our dwarf god!
Iron Hammer's heart has changed, and he has become the most heartfelt slave of Yunzhongzi!
The Divine Technique of Returning to the Heart is a variant of the Sutra of Returning to the Heart, which is very domineering and vicious, and once it is cast, the object will change its mind, become a faithful slave, lose its self, and serve the master all his life, just like the most devout believer.
This is a kind of exercise that Yun Zhongzi produced when he first deduced the Returning Heart Sutra, and he didn't want to use it, but he didn't want to waste time, so he performed this kind of exercise. After all, the Heart Sutra is a subtle effect, which has a loyalty effect, but it can't let the other party do something against his heart.
One is to forcibly enslave oneself and lose oneself.
One is subtle, only faithful.
It's subtle, but it's very different.
"Alright, let's return to the tribe!" Yun Zhongzi waved his hand, although it was a slave, it was not an opportunity for the other party.
"Yes, master!"
In the surprised eyes of Chunlan and the others, the hammer walked out with Hu Zhong.
"Xuantie, Golden Essence Iron, Tianxingsha, heh, I must take a trip to take a time, get these things in my hands, I can refine the natal magic weapon, and I also need to prepare a self-defense magic weapon for Chunlan and the others!"
As soon as the thought turned, Yun Zhongzi closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.
His cultivation speed is very fast now, and he only needs enough energy to devour and refine, expand the meridian dantian, and reach the peak one by one.
In the hall of Yunfu, sending away waves of the most authoritative figures in Fufeng City, Yunbei Hu sneered, "If you want to fight the idea of the pill, let me tell me the source of the pill?"
"Young Master, you said that there is a powerful alchemist living in the backyard, will it cause trouble for the little young master?" Xibo was a little worried, no matter how magical Yun Zhongzi was, after all, it was just a five or six-year-old doll.
"Don't worry, that kid is ghostly, anyway, he also has a powerful master, true or false, but it can make those people more reassuring!" Yunbei Hu waved his hand and said strangely, "I'm afraid they won't mess with that little guy!"
Forehead......
Xiber rolled his eyes and was completely speechless: there is still such a father in the world, who doesn't think about his children early, and takes the initiative to send trouble.
"That kid is a lazy donkey, if he doesn't find something to do, he won't grind!"
If Yun Zhongzi knew his father's thoughts, he would definitely cry and laugh, and he would be helpless.
"But young master, the little young master proposed by the Zhang family killed Yan Gaoding's son, if they use this to make trouble, how should they solve it?" Xibo hesitated for a moment, but still asked.
Yunbei Hu showed disdain, "Hey, the Zhang family, they just want to have more shares of the pill, don't bother with it!"