The heavens start from Maoshan

"He insisted that I lend him the flower boat to play for a few days, how could I agree, so I fought with him."

"It was only after the fight that I realized that this was actually a dream. The strangest thing was that after waking up from the dream, I realized that the windows that were broken because of fighting him in the dream were also broken in reality."

Hua Chuanpo was at a loss: "This is just a little delay."

"what!"

Hear this.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up.

Instantly thought of who Huachuanpo had met.

This is when he met Daoist Han who roamed the world.

You know, this Han Taoist knows nothing but dream skills.

Zhang Heng got his dream skills from him. He thought that Daoist Han had sunk into a dream before, but now he looks like he is still traveling in mountains and rivers.

"Do you know this Taoist?"

Hua Chuanpo was a little surprised.

"The world is said to be big and small, but there are only a few who are really capable."

Zhang Heng replied truthfully: "The strange Taoist priest you mentioned, surnamed Han, is from Tianqi Temple in Kaifeng. He is an old acquaintance with me. He is a nice guy. Next time you mention my name and invite him to drink a glass of wine, he will give me a drink." I won't trouble you any more."

Hear this.

The flower boat lady said angrily: "This strange Taoist priest wants to drink my wine after breaking my flower boat. Next time we meet, I will definitely not sleep with him."

Zhang Heng didn't answer this question.

If Hua Chuanpo is willing to go down the steps, just do as he says.

If you don't want to, just pretend that Zhang Heng didn't say anything.

"What about my goddaughter?"

Hua Chuanpo quickly changed the subject and asked Mrs. Hu.

"I brought back the Wuxiang Tianyi."

Zhang Heng replied first, then paused slightly, and then said: "Your goddaughter was reincarnated once, turned into a human, and got married, married a Lord Marquis, and gave birth to a son for him."

"son!"

Hua Chuanpo was taken aback for a moment.

"No."

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "I've met that kid before. He's quite smart. If we talk about it, I have to call you grandma."

Hua Chuanpo fell silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Heng didn't wait for her, and continued: "As for your goddaughter, why did you steal your Wuxiang Tianyi? The clothes are her guarantee to survive the catastrophe of water and fire, and I was afraid that you would not give them to her, so I stole them when you were not prepared."

"The treasure is touching!"

Hearing this explanation, Huachuanpo sighed.

In fact, she had guessed the answer a long time ago, but she just held it in her heart, unwilling to believe that the answer was so simple.

Zhang Heng understood her mood.

pity.

Facts are facts.

Zhang Heng is not a person who likes to lie.

Although he knew that Hua Chuanpo wanted to hear a story with ups and downs.

For example: Mrs. Hu fell in love, and a heartless person lied to her, saying that if she stole the heavenly clothes, he would treat her well for the rest of her life and live together with her.

After Mrs. Hu handed over the heavenly clothes, she was abandoned by the heartless people.

All these years, I have been crying my face, and dare not come to see Hua Chuanpo.

Say so.

Hua Chuanpo must feel better.

However, this is reality, not a fairy tale.

Set fire to kill people with gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses.

This is a world where good people are not rewarded, and heroes shed blood and tears.

Zhang Heng also can't understand it, but the fact is so.

"This heavenly garment was obtained by a certain ancestor of mine by chance. Speaking of it, this thing is of no use to us. After all, when my bloodline ascends, I don't have to go through fire and water."

"Now, I don't want to see it either, so take it away."

The flower boat lady hunched her back.

She was already old, but she looked even older.

"Life is like this, what to do, what to do."

Zhang Heng arched his hands, but did not comfort Hua Chuanpo.

Because he believed that at this time, Hua Chuanpo just wanted to be alone, instead of listening to some comforting words from him.

"The green hills don't change, the green waters flow forever, don't pass them by."

Zhang Heng flew up into the sky and headed towards Hengzhen Dao.

after one day.

Zhang Heng came to Hengzhen Road.

Hengzhen Road is located in Xihuang, next to Kunlun School.

It is actually not a good choice to establish a sect here, but it is a pity that Hengzhen Dao established a sect too late, and the famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains basically have owners.

Xu Hongru didn't want to make do with it, so he chose the sect here.

Although the Western Wilderness is inaccessible and needs to be developed, but the place is large and the competition is small, it is also a good place to become the residence of the Zongmen.

dong dong dong...

Seeing someone flying towards Yujian, an alarm bell sounded in Hengzhen Road.

Zhang Heng looked up.

The Zongmen of Hengzhen Dao was built on the hillside, and it was magnificently built.

Hundreds of sect disciples, following the brothers who had practiced earlier, practiced around the various hills, looking at them with a sense of sight from the novels of Xiuxianliu.

"Zhang Zhenren!"

Xu Hongru heard the bell and came out to have a look.

Seeing Zhang Heng, there was a smile on his face, and he told the disciples on the left and right: "This is Zhang Heng, Master Zhang, a famous sword fairy in the world."

"I have seen Zhang Zhenren."

Xu Hongru's disciples saluted Zhang Heng together.

Zhang Heng was not polite either. With a wave of his hand, three jars of medicinal wine soaked with Yimu essence and herbal medicine appeared on the ground, and he said, "These are medicinal wines. First, they can satisfy the desire of the tongue, and second, they can speed up the practice. Each person has a catty. You share One point."

"Thank you real person."

The disciples were very happy.

"Master Zhang, please come inside."

Xu Hongru happily invited Zhang Heng into the hall.

Arrived in the main hall.

The two divided into two sides. Zhang Heng looked at the rich and noble decoration inside, and said, "Brother Xu is running a sect with hundreds of people by himself. It must be very hard, right?"

"Indeed."

There was no one around, and Xu Hongru also complained: "Speaking of which, I am also the master of a sect, but my suzerain is only superficial, but actually a good-looking guy."

"Now in Hengzhen Dao, there are 470 disciples, disciples and grandchildren."

"There are not many talents, and I need to worry about everything."

"Let's take the simplest cultivation resources as an example."

"When stepping into the path of cultivation, one needs to refine and transform one's Qi, so it must be supplemented with medicinal food."

"Hundreds of people eat horse chews, and every day is an astronomical figure. Don't worry about what to do."

Hearing this, Zhang Heng asked with a smile, "Why don't Taoist friends invite a few good-natured people from casual cultivators to join Hengzhen Dao to relieve some pressure?"

"How do you know who is good when you are separated from your belly?"

Xu Hongru shook his head and said: "The Hengzhen Dao I want is my Hengzhen Dao. At present, the sect has only been established for a short time and its background is not enough. I would rather work hard myself than be negligent, so as not to take advantage of others. "

Done.

Xu Hongru said again: "Fortunately, the first batch of disciples are gradually able to take charge of their own affairs. Today, the daily practice in the morning and evening is carried out by old disciples leading new disciples. When they meet those who don't understand, they will ask me again. At the beginning, you have to be careful about everything."

Zhang Heng looked at Xu Hongru.

Unexpectedly, he is still a person like Zhuge Liang, who likes to do everything by himself.

If it were him, he would have recruited some casual cultivators a long time ago, and promised to take care of the sect for him as an elder.

of course.

Everything has two sides.

Like Xu Hongru, there won't be too many interests in a short period of time, and the entire sect can be twisted into one rope.

If Zhang Heng's method is followed, a few people from casual cultivators will be found to be elders to share the pressure.

The pressure is reduced, but the disciples will inevitably center on the elders and form hills one after another.

Those elders are still outsiders after all.

After taking power, if there is a conflict with Xu Hongru's ideas, it will be embarrassing to deal with, making Hengzhen Tao not pure enough.

just now.

Xu Hongru followed the Quanzhen mode.

Quanzhen Dao was established by Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang is the core, and the next generation is the most outstanding Quanzhen Seven Sons as the core.

The master teaches the apprentice, and the apprentice teaches the apprentice.

From generation to generation, disciples and grandchildren, since then the sect has been established.

And Zhang Heng's concept.

It's more like Mingjiao in Yitian Tulongji.

In addition to cultivating disciples, Mingjiao will also continuously absorb fresh blood and famous masters from the rivers and lakes, and in a short period of time, the sect can grow like a snowball.

The disadvantages are also obvious.

The left and right protectors, the four great Dharma Kings hold the flags and envoys.

No one will obey anyone, and everyone can represent the interests of a group of people.

When it's safe, everything is fine, but when it's not, the whole sect will fall apart if you're not careful.

"Don't mention my troubles."

Xu Hongru changed the topic: "How is your handling, have you got the things?"

Zhang Heng nodded: "Not only did I get the things, but I also met a very interesting young man."

"Interesting young man?"

Xu Hongru didn't know who could make Zhang Heng speak so highly of him.

"It's the son of Marquis Zhenxi."

"There is a bit of my shadow on that kid."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and then said: "With his family, maybe he will do something in the future."