The heavens start from Maoshan

Never thought.

Zhuge Wolong had heard about Zhang Heng a long time ago, and said with a smile, "But the real Zhang who killed the old demon of Heishan together with Hero Yan?"

"The old man has heard of me?"

With the great Confucianism at his side, Zhang Heng also gave due respect.

"It's more than just hearing about it."

Zhuge Wolong said frankly: "I have no other hobbies, but I like to read miscellaneous notes and write biographies. Although your origin is a mystery, you are famous in the eyes of us novelists. Before I came to Kaifeng Mansion, I was in Runan Stay, and Yuanwai wants me to write a biography for you."

Well...

Runan, Yuanwai.

Combining the two names, Zhang Heng knew who Zhuge Wolong was talking about... Fang Yuanwai of the Fang family.

when leaving.

Fang Yuanwai was grateful to Zhang Heng for saving him, and said that he would write a book and biography for Zhang Heng, including Song Dingbo, Changing Sheep, and himself.

It seems that he really didn't just talk about it casually. It didn't take long before he started looking for someone to write a book for him.

I don't know if we will be able to see the biography of heroes with him as the protagonist at this time next year.

Just saying that.

The novelists in the world of Liaozhai chose the title of their books rather perfunctorily.

Yan Chixia's story of heroism and righteousness was written into a novel and named "The Legend of the Great Sword Heroes".

This name is too silly.

It's called this, how can you have the face to go out and meet people.

Zhang Heng felt that if he was to write a book and set up a biography with a name such as [Little Sword Heroes], it would be better not to write it.

a little.

At the next banquet.

Zhang Heng drank and ate food, listened more and talked less.

The main reason is that the three Laowas were chatting, and the chats were all about estrangement, forced to go to the top of the mountain, drawing fire from the bottom of the pot, all trees and trees are soldiers, Li Daitao is stiff, and fish eyes are fake and other conspiracies and tricks against the aristocratic family.

Zhang Heng listened.

From the point of view of the three, the great families are not of the same mind, and some families even have long-standing grievances, which are suitable for divorce.

It only takes a small matter to cause a conflict between the younger generations of the two families, and then continue to expand this conflict, gradually turning from small to large, rising to the level of the two families.

After the two families were in a state of discord, they secretly contacted each other, promised to make great profits, and forced them to stand up again.

As a result, the aristocratic families who are not monolithic will definitely waver, and some wall-riding factions who have fallen with the wind will also re-examine their positions.

Ok.

The feasibility is still quite high, the only troublesome place is how to choose the entry point.

If you choose the right one, make it more natural. It is a castle made of sand, and you are not afraid that they will not be four.

Think about it.

Zhang Heng thought of Fa Hai again.

This bald donkey is not bad, and he doesn't know what's going on now.

A ferocious monk with a mouthful of mighty Tianlong should not be beaten to death.

Chapter 215: Dawei Tianlong Overwhelms the World

probably not.

Fahai has a Tathagata in his heart, and he is as quiet as a Tathagata.

Strength is just one thing, and second, he is the reincarnation of Arhat, and he carries great luck in his body, so it's just a matter of turning bad luck into good luck.

Unless he acts against the sky, or is hunted down by someone with a different fate that can suppress luck, ordinary people will not be able to kill Fa Hai, he is like the Son of Destiny.

What is Destiny Child like.

If you want to kill him, just as you are about to do it, an old man will come to save you, or you will change your decision under the influence of luck. One second, you are still full of murderous intentions, and the next second you will think: "This person has a big Use it, don't kill it in vain."

Don't say that Hai is a Buddhist man who dares to kill him.

Even if the magic door came, he would change his mind under the entanglement of luck and persuade himself not to kill.

So Zhang Heng wanted to come.

Even if Fa Hai encountered a catastrophe, he should have been wounded and survived.

In the world of Liaozhai, there is no one who can kill him.

Day after day.

Zhang Heng practiced the sword in his dreams every day, breathed out during the day, and lived happily ever after.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and just when Zhang Heng felt that he could still maintain his calm, Yan Chixia's flying sword message arrived.

"Outside the south city of Xiangyang, in Guan Gong Temple."

Pulling off the cloth strip from the tip of the sword, Zhang Heng frowned slightly looking at the writing on it.

The strips were embroidered with gold thread, torn from the monk's robe, and the handwriting was written in blood, which was very scribbled.

And the blood on it is red blood, not golden.

Fahai is the reincarnated Arhat, his blood is as heavy as gold pulp, and his color is like gold pulp, it should not be red.

Combine two by two.

Zhang Heng quickly realized that something happened to Fa Hai and Yan Chixia.

Fa Hai should be seriously injured, Yan Chixia is also seriously injured and bleeding, the condition of the two is very bad.

"I'm going out for a day or two, or I won't be back."

Zhang Heng explained to Fu Qingfeng, pointing his toes on the ground.

Tengyun method: Flying technique.

Swish! !

The moment Zhang Hengfei took to the sky, a mirror light shone from inside the palace.

This is the treasure mirror of Qin Tianjian's surveillance. The mirror light points to the entire Kaifeng Mansion under surveillance.

"Look at the fart!"

Zhang Heng pointed to the right to draw a circle.

The sword flew out from behind, with a point of 72, forming a sword light mirror.

As soon as the sun shone on the sword, a dazzling Gengjin aura bloomed, which directly blocked the inspection of the treasure mirror.

"It's sword energy!"

Inside Qin Tianjian.

The two supervisory envoys looked at each other and muttered, "Do you want to report to Master Supervisor?"

The other said: "Forget it, it looks like that person left from Kaifeng, and right now Master Jianzheng is consecrating the Eight Arrays, you and I can just record it, don't bother with such trivial things."

The person who asked the question also nodded: "That's right, refining the eight formations is a big deal. The world is chaotic right now, and strength is the last word. With the eight formations, you can attack if you advance, and you can defend if you retreat. This is an invincible place. "

the other side.

Sitting cross-legged in the back garden, the national teacher Pudu Cihang, who was preaching scriptures for the emperor and his concubines, suddenly stopped reading the scriptures, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Hesitate for a moment.

Glancing at the fascinated emperor, Pudu Cihang withdrew his thoughts and continued: "So I heard that when the Buddha entered Nirvana, Venerable Ananda accompanied him and asked, "After Nirvana, what should the disciples of the Buddha take as their teacher?" , how to live in peace, how to subdue the wicked, how to deal with the classics? "

The Buddha said: "Take the precepts as a teacher, live in peace, treat them silently, and act according to the law. If one person follows the law, a piece of light will be followed by thousands of people. The golden light will be ten thousand zhang. Everyone will follow the precepts and not violate them. The self-sufficiency is limitless. The light that breaks through all the darkness in the world."

Qin Tianjian, the imperial palace, the clan's mansion, and the aristocratic family.

With the rising light of the monitoring mirror and the blooming Gengjin sword energy, countless people were moved and looked towards the sky.

Some people don't take it seriously, some people are secretly vigilant, or happy, or sad, or sad, or happy, to name a few.

What about Zhang Heng?

He can't care about these anymore.

It turned into a streamer and went straight to Xiangyang. It took only two hours to fly thousands of miles and landed outside Guan Gong Temple.

"Crench!"

Guan Gong Temple has been in disrepair for a long time and has been abandoned.

Zhang Heng pushed open the temple door and entered, and the smell of decay rushed over his face. In front of the half-bodyless Guan Gong statue, sitting cross-legged was a young monk with his right shoulder parted, his cassock stained with blood, and his hands tied with the dragon seal. Who else could Fa Hai be?

"You're slow."

Hearing the movement, Fa Hai slowly opened his eyes: "If it were me, it would only take half an hour."

Zhang Heng said blankly, "I'm lost..."

The sky is cloudy and windy, and Zhang Heng has never been to Xiangyang, so it is not normal to get lost.

Hearing this explanation, Fa Hai shook his head slightly, and said, "My Da Luo bergamot in Zhongshan, don't move rashly, or you will die of blood boiling all over your body. I need you to protect me."

"Big Buddha's hand!"

Zhang Heng frowned: "Which eminent monk from the mountain attacked you?"

Fahai replied: "It's Guinan, Guidu, and Guijie. I was outnumbered and defeated. Fortunately, Yan Daxia rescued me. Otherwise, I would have been arrested and imprisoned in Fengmo Cave." .”

Closed into the magic hole?

When Zhang Heng heard this, the Great Monk Fashan really did not intend to kill Fa Hai.

It's no wonder that everyone knows that Fahai is the reincarnation of Arhat, and his origins are very strange.

Kill him, how to explain to the people above.

Moreover, when fighting with the same sect, it is strictly forbidden to fight two against three. Fa Hai only lost with one enemy and three parties, and even killed people. Is there any kingly law in the world?

Everyone inherits from the Four Great Bodhisattvas, so there is no need to talk about affection?

"How's the beard?"

Zhang Heng asked about Yan Chixia instead.

"Big beard?"

Fa Hai froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's quite appropriate, after he led me out of the siege, he put me in Guan Gong Temple, and led the pursuers to the west."

After thinking for a while, Fa Hai said again: "The bearded man is good at controlling the sword, so he probably won't be caught up."

should?

How can this kind of thing be said to be right? If it should be, the chance of problems is high.

After all, Fahai's strength is not bad, Yan Chixia and Yan Chixia are just in the middle of each other.

He was defeated by the three Zen masters on the mountain, and Yan Chixia might not be able to withstand it.

Just counting the time.

One came and one went, two or three hours passed.

At this time, Yan Chixia and the others were heading west, probably in the Western Wilderness, and it was too late to chase after them.

"A lucky man with a big beard has his own aura, let's leave him alone, but you are not a place to stay here for a long time."

"As the saying goes, the more dangerous the place, the safer. There is a mountain outside Kaifeng Mansion, named Tianqi Mountain. There is a Tianqi Temple on the mountain. There used to be an interesting Taoist priest living in the temple. Now that he is gone, the Taoist temple has also collapsed. , but no one else knows."

"I'll take you there, tidy up the Taoist temple, and let you become a Taoist to heal your wounds in the temple."

"No one would have guessed that the resident Taoist priest in a small Taoist temple at the foot of the Son of Heaven will be the world-renowned Master Fahai."

Zhang Heng explained his proposal.

Fa Hai was a little puzzled: "There is no better way than this? I am a Buddhist disciple, how can I become a Taoist priest and live in a Taoist temple, and become a beggar and live in a bridge hole?"