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When he woke up, Zhang Xing found that the sun outside the window had set in the west, and there was no one at home, probably all of them had gone out. After sleeping www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", Zhang Xing felt a little hungry and walked to the kitchen to see what to eat.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, Zhang Xing saw the earthen stove with some fire at a glance, with a pot lid on it, as if there was something in it. Zhang Xing walked up and took off the lid of the pot and saw the steamed food inside. There is no need to think about it, Zhang Xing also knew that Zhang didn't wake him up when he saw him sleeping, but he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he put the food in the pot and heated it so that he could wait for him to wake up and eat.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing's mind couldn't help but think of the woman who felt kind when she first met -- Zhang's! Thinking of her figure working for her children and her hair slowly turning white, she unconsciously slowly overlapped with her mother's figure. The same identity, the same white hair, and the same figure of working hard for the family made Zhang Xing feel a little blocked in his heart.

Wiped some moist eyes. Zhang Xing muttered to himself, "Little monkey, since I have accepted your body, then your family is my family, and I will definitely take good care of them." With that, he picked up his meal and began to eat. At the same time, he silently said in his heart, "Father, Mom, take care!

After eating, Zhang Xing thought about it and was ready to go to that person to ask about the situation in this world. When I walked out the door, I thought that my heart had decreased when I said that sentence in the kitchen, and now I felt that my whole body was light. Although Zhang Xing was thinking about things, his footsteps did not stop, turning left and right in the village. After a while, Zhang Xing walked out of the village and walked towards the mountain behind the village.

In the memory of the little monkey, Taoism prevailed. There are countless large and small countries in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and they all believe in Taoism as the state religion. The destination of Zhang Xing's trip was a Taoist temple on the mountain behind the village. There was no one in that Taoist temple before, and three years ago, an old Taoist with a crane hair and a childish face suddenly came, and that Taoist person settled in that Taoist temple.

The little monkey accidentally discovered that the Taoist did not make a fire to cook, so he sat quietly in the Taoist temple, without eating or speaking. As a modern person who has been bombarded by the Internet, Zhang Xing felt that this old way was not simple when he saw the memory of the little monkey. Thinking that there were immortals here, he guessed that the old Taoist was probably either a cultivator or an immortal.

Although he didn't know why he chose to live in the back mountain of the village, his questions were nearby and only he might be able to answer them.

Unconsciously, Zhang Xing walked to the foot of the back mountain, looking up at the not majestic back mountain, Zhang Xing couldn't help but remember the legend about the back mountain that he got from the little monkey. "Back then, the ancestors of the village had to take refuge in order to escape the persecution of the floods. In the end, the ancestors of the village were trapped on this mountain. Just when they were desperate, the temperature on the mountain suddenly rose, and a burst of red light appeared, and a red lotus flower was faintly seen in the red light.

The flash disappeared the moment the red light appeared, and then the red light disappeared as well. Later, the village settled at the foot of this mountain, and the villagers called this mountain 'Red Lotus Mountain' in remembrance. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing felt that the old way of living here might have something to do with this legend. However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Xing, he just wants to figure out his guess now. So Zhang Xing turned his eyes and saw the dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountainside. Seeing the goal of his trip, Zhang Xing retracted his gaze and walked towards the mountain again.

Look at the crumbling walls, faded pillars, and broken plaques in front of you. Zhang Xing raised his feet and walked in. Crossing the overgrown courtyard, Zhang Xing finally saw the person he wanted to see—a Taoist priest.

Under the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor in the hall, there was a white-headed and white-haired old Dao, Zhang Xing stopped three steps away from the old Dao, and said loudly, "Mountain boy, I have come to ask the Taoist chief for advice, and I implore the Taoist chief to give advice." After saying that, he bowed his hand as a sign of respect.

After waiting for a while, Lao Dao still sat motionless on the futon. Zhang Xingzai bowed down and said, "Mountain boy, I have come to ask the Taoist chief for advice, and I implore the Taoist chief to teach me." ”

After waiting a little longer, Lao Dao still didn't move. Zhang Xing bowed down for the third time and asked, "Boy from the mountains, I have come to ask the Taoist chief for advice, and I implore the Taoist chief for advice." ”

This time Lao Dao opened his eyes, Zhang Xing only glanced at him, and felt a pair of vicissitudes of life looking at him. It seemed like a few centuries had passed, and it seemed like a few breaths had passed, Zhang Xing quickly looked away and looked down at the ground, and at the same time affirmed the extraordinaryness of the old way.

At this time, Lao Dao finally spoke, "Little donor, I don't know what you want to ask?"

Hearing Lao Dao's opening, Zhang Xing hurriedly said, "May I ask the chief, there are three emperors and five emperors in this world, whether there is a war of gods, and whether there is a heavenly court and a jade emperor." After speaking, he looked at Lao Dao.

"Well, the little donor knows a lot! Yes, there are indeed three emperors and five emperors in this world, and there have also been wars of the gods, and there are also Heavenly Court and Jade Emperor. Hearing Zhang Xing's words, Lao Dao was a little surprised, but he still said.

I heard the old Tao say that there were three emperors and five emperors, and there was a war of gods. Zhang Xing's heart suddenly became excited, but he hadn't shown it on the surface.

Zhang Xing then asked, "Dao Chief, do you know how long it has been since the Great War of the Gods?"

"It's just over a thousand years"

"Dao Chief, can you be serious?" Naturally, I saw it with my own eyes."

Hearing Lao Dao's answer, Zhang Xing was taken aback, you must know that Zhang Xing, as a traverser, knows the cruelty of the gods, and the number of cultivators has decreased in a large area after the gods, and those who survive either have strength or background. Of course, some of them were lucky enough to escape. But in any case, it is not easy to go from being a god or coming down.

And the old words also let Zhang Xing know that he was in the time when the gods had just ended and the Journey to the West had not yet begun. Knowing the time, Zhang Xing was ready to plan and seek some benefits for himself.

But now there is another problem, I am just a mortal now, and I don't have any cultivation, so no matter how much planning I have, it's useless. And if you want to cultivate as an apprentice, it is a good choice.

"The Journey to the West hasn't started yet, you can go with Sun Wukong to worship Patriarch Bodhi as a teacher. But I don't know how much time there is until Journey to the West, if it were a few hundred years, I would have died a long time ago, and there is another reason Although I know that Sun Wukong is on Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, I don't know where it is? ”

"Although the old Taoist in front of him doesn't know his identity and cultivation, according to what he said, he has experienced the war of the gods, and his cultivation is not bad if he wants to come, and it is not bad to worship him as a teacher. When the time comes, by virtue of knowing the direction of history, you can still live a chic life. ”

These are long to write, but only a moment to think about. Zhang Xing thought of a way out.

After listening to the words of the Taoist chief, the kid knew that the Taoist chief had high mana and wanted to worship the Taoist chief as a teacher, so he asked the Taoist chief to complete it. Zhang Xing said and kowtowed

Lao Dao shook his head, "Little donor, you and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, I won't accept you"

Hearing Lao Dao's refusal, Zhang Xing kowtowed again and said, "The kid wants to worship the Taoist chief as a teacher, please complete the Taoist master." ”

Lao Dao sighed and shook his head, "That's it, that's it." It is fate that you and I have met once, so I will pass on a method to you!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a golden light shot towards Zhang Xing's eyebrows.

It felt like something was stuffed into my head. Zhang Xing, who had an experience, closed his eyes and accepted the knowledge passed on to him by the old Tao. Just when Zhang Xing closed his eyes, Lao Dao waved his hand, and Zhang Xing's body appeared at the foot of Red Lotus Mountain.

After receiving the knowledge in his mind, Zhang Xing found that when he appeared at the foot of the mountain, he was not surprised, so he bowed three times in the direction of the Taoist temple, and then turned around and walked towards the village.

When Zhang Xing left, the old Taoist in the Taoist temple was looking at his back and muttered, "Interesting boy, I can't see your future clearly." I wonder what your future holds?"

When Zhang Xing stepped into the house again, he found that his family had returned. When Zhang saw Zhang Xing, who had just returned, he asked, "Son, why don't you rest at home? What if you get injured again?"

Hearing Zhang's somewhat reproachful words, Zhang Xing smiled: "Mother, am I fine? ”

As he spoke, he walked around the Zhang family and walked to his sister Yun'er, who heard the voice and drove out, "Come, Yun'er, look at what this is?" After saying that, he took out the hand that was hidden behind him.

"Wow! what a cute bunny!" After Yun'er finished speaking, she ran to Zhang Xing's hand and looked at the little rabbit in Zhang Xing's hand. （http：／／.）。

"If you like it, you can play with it, right?" Zhang Xing looked at his happy sister and stretched his hand forward and said.

"Well, brother, you're so good. After speaking, he took the rabbit in Zhang Xing's hand.

"Mother, let's go into the house! I'll talk to my father and you about something. Zhang Xing turned his head and said to Zhang

Hearing that his son had something to say, Zhang didn't ask anything more, so he nodded and followed his son into the house.

As soon as Zhang Xing entered the house, he saw his father Zhang Peng sorting out some animal fur, and when Zhang came in, he said, "Father, mother, I should be named when I am twelve years old."

Zhang Peng and Zhang glanced at each other, and their son's words were a little strange, but after thinking about it, Zhang Peng still said, "Well, it's time to take a name, how about being called Zhang Hua?"

Zhang Xing shook his head and said, "Father, I have heard a saying: 'Even a piece of mud has the power to look up at the starry sky, and a stone standing on the highest peak is also a star.'" 'Father, what do you think of the name Zhang Xing?'

"Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing. Zhang Peng read two sentences and said to his son, "If you like it, just use this name!"

"Well, I think my son has a good name, and he will be called Zhang Xing in the future. Zhang agreed.

Hearing this, Zhang Xing also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he had used the name Zhang Xing for twenty years, and it was indeed a little uncomfortable for him to change his name.

After Zhang Xing decided on the name, there was nothing to do. After having dinner with his family, Zhang Xing returned to his room and sorted out the knowledge that Lao Tao had passed on to him.