Zhang Xiaolin left the Xianyang Imperial Mausoleum and returned directly to Chang'an.

Zhang Gongluo was standing in front of the window and sighing, preoccupied. Suddenly, I felt my eyes blink, and there was actually an extra person beside me.

"Xiaolin, are you back? I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"The rebellion has been put down, and Your Majesty is on his way back to Chang'an. ”

"What? You know everything? Have you been?"

"I just came from Xianyang, Your Majesty is auspicious, with the help of the gods, the prince and Li Tai and others have been taken down by Cheng Chuliang. ”

"I heard that this time the prince brought tens of thousands of people, and the hidden gate also participated. ”

Zhang Xiaolin is a little strange, his grandfather actually knows about the hidden door.

"I also heard about it at the Wuda family. ”

"What are you doing at Master Wu's house?"

"It's a long story, that little girl from the martial arts family is sick, I have seen it a few times, I don't know what the disease is, but I don't think about tea and dinner, and I am getting thinner and thinner, but there is nothing wrong with anything else. ”

"Martial arts girl?"

"That's right, it seems to be called Wu Cao. ”

"Oh, I know. ”

"yes, the one you treated her on the street. ”

"I'll check it out later. ”

"Well, by the way, you can actually enter our dreams? What's going on?"

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry, the way of the immortals I cultivated, this is nothing. ”

"The way of immortals, I didn't expect that there are really immortals in the world. ”

"I'm planning a sect that cultivates the path of immortals, and it will soon begin to take shape, and when the time comes, everyone will go to practice and leave this worldly land of right and wrong. ”

Zhang Gongluo pondered for a while, shook his head lightly and said: "People have their own ambitions, but there is no need to force them, there are always people who can't bear loneliness, like the prosperity of the world, and like fame and fortune." ”

Zhang Xiaolin was right when he thought about it, and didn't say anything more.

The grandfather and grandson were chatting energetically, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Zhang Chun and his brother hurried in with some children of the Zhang family: "Father, the big thing is not good, I heard that the prince usurped the throne and rebelled, I am afraid that Chang'an City will be in chaos, should we take measures to avoid the edge for the time being." ”

As soon as he entered the door, he found Zhang Xiaolin in the room, and Zhang Chunhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaolin, are you back?" ”

"Father, the prince's affairs have been settled, and it's okay. ”

Zhang Xiaolin saw that his father and the Zhang family were basically there, so he told him about Xianyang, and everyone was speechless.

Zhang Xiaolin's mother learned that he was back, and she didn't let go when she entered the door and hugged him, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhang Xiaolin was moved in his heart, his identity was very embarrassing, for the current body, he had completely integrated, and the relationship between his parents and grandfather had been handled very well, but he couldn't find the feeling that his biological parents' blood was thicker than water, and he was worried.

This may be the reason why he has no family ties, but his cultivation is smooth sailing. The mother and son chatted for a while, and Zhang Xiaolin's mother retreated in tears.

The family gathered together, and the atmosphere that was originally suppressed by the prince incident was swept away, Zhang Xiaolin talked about the various things he had cultivated in other places in the past few years, and when everyone learned that the Dushan Tang Immortal Medicine Temple was enshrined by Zhang Xiaolin, they felt a little incredible.

Zhang Gongluo also talked about the development of the Zhang family in recent years, since the union with the Xingzhou Zhang family, it has developed rapidly, and it has become the first family outside the five major families.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaolin ate his own stir-fried vegetables, Zhang Xiaolin seemed to have returned to his previous life, and the taste was almost the same.

After the meal, Zhang Xiaolin refined a few pieces of Ping'an jade pendant, and gave one to each of his parents, grandfather and others, and then said goodbye to them one by one and walked away with his sword.