The heavens start from Maoshan

"Do you know that in the land of Kyushu, whose territory has long been divided?"

"Preaching without asking is like a tiger trespassing on another tiger's territory."

"I'm ignoring you now because Hengzhen Dao is affiliated with the Kunlun sect, and all parties are suspicious of each other. It is only the Kunlun sect that wants to take action."

"When they find out that you are just a paper tiger, they will tear you apart without hesitation."

Having said this, Zhang Heng got up and walked out: "Take back all the tentacles, don't make any moves within three years, and don't go out of Xihuang within ten years."

Footsteps paused.

Zhang Heng turned around and said again: "As for what it will look like in ten years and how to go, it depends on yourself."

The general trend of the world.

Divided for a long time must be together, long together must be divided.

Although he has a good relationship with Yan Chixia, he also has a good relationship with Frog God.

But the Dasong Dynasty is really rotten to the root, and this is the time when it will not be broken.

Ten years later.

If the world is still like this, Hengzhendao may have a chance to give it a go if he has an idea.

But for now, let's develop honestly.

"came back?"

In Guobei County.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming back, Yan Chixia asked, "How is it?"

"I dare not say in the future, but right now, Hengzhen Dao has absolutely no intention of rebelling."

Zhang Heng thought of the Twelve Princes who wrote to Hengzhen Dao to rebel, and Yang Pan who planned behind it, and asked Yan Chixia: "Hero Yan, you are a member of the royal family, do you think the Dasong Dynasty will be revived?" ?"

"ZTE!"

Yan Chixia thought about it.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know. When I was young, I also wanted to show off my ambitions, but unfortunately..."

Yan Chixia raised her sword and stroked her beard again: "The building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to support a single tree. Although I am a member of the royal family, I am really disappointed with this imperial court and this royal family. Maybe it will be better to change to another family." Ok."

Done.

Yan Chixia took a sip of the wine gourd, and said goodbye to Zhang Heng: "I'm going to go to Xihuang to have a look. After I finish watching, I may go out to sea again to find elixir."

Emperor Tianxi is very old.

People are afraid of death when they get old. For the current Emperor Tianxi, there is nothing more worth pursuing than the elixir of life.

Central Plains affairs, world affairs.

Yan Chixia didn't want to care anymore.

He has been wandering around the rivers and lakes all year round, working with ghosts and ghosts. No one knows better than him what the world is like.

Go here, maybe never come back.

"Hero Yan, take care."

From Yan Chixia's tone, Zhang Heng heard the ease and ease of sailing overseas and never returning.

Think about it.

This may be a good thing, a relief.

Without the worries of the world, who has devoted himself to cultivating Taoism overseas, the future Yan Chixia, who said that he will not be able to ascend.

"gone."

Yan Chixia left without looking back.

Zhang Heng looked at his back and didn't move for a long time.

Because he doesn't know whether this parting, this life, will meet again.

"Life is a running train, you and I are passengers..."

Zhang Heng sighed, "Time flies so fast."

Zhang Heng and Yan Chixia.

We met on the train of life, and now, Yan Chixia has arrived at the station.

One got out of the car and the other was still in the car.

Farewell, when can we meet again.

Zhang Heng didn't know.

"Maybe we'll meet someday."

Zhang Heng looked up at the sky.

If Yan Chixia could become an immortal, the two of them might be able to meet in the world of immortals in the future.

of course.

How likely this encounter is is another question.

time goes by...

In the blink of an eye, it was another three months.

Hengzhen Dao began to shrink in an all-round way, and there was no news of them outside the Western Wilderness.

Just when Zhang Heng felt that he could cultivate in peace again.

Yang Pan, who took refuge in the Twelve Princes and worked under his tent, came to Guobei County to find Zhang Heng.

"Hengzhen was taught by a master, and he disappeared without a trace. It is the work of a real person, right?"

Yang Pan led three hundred cavalry to come, full of vigor.

"I heard that you followed the twelve princes?"

Zhang Heng didn't answer the question instead.

"With me as the general and conspiracy, the Twelve Princes will definitely end the troubled times and recreate the universe."

Yang Pan looked confident.

"is it?"

Zhang Heng was noncommittal: "It must be him?"

Yang Pan nodded: "It must be him."

Zhang Heng asked again: "What about you?"

"I can not."

Knowing what Zhang Heng wanted to ask, Yang Pan shook his head very simply and said, "I can be a general and a planner, but I can't be a king."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

Everyone exaggerates their abilities and thinks they can do more, or even everything.

Yang Pan has a big secret.

I didn't expect him to be so sober in life, which is rare.

of course.

Compared with Yang Pan, whether he is a king or a general.

Zhang Heng was more concerned about why he came to him.

Yang Pan is a person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

2Chapter 17: Longevity Tribe

"You came to see me, there should be something."

"I still want to simply say, you want me to say congratulations when you meet Ming Lord?"

Strong personal strength does not necessarily govern the country.

Knowing how to govern the country does not necessarily make him a qualified king.

A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to serve.

Yang Pan wants to rely on the Twelve Princes and change the country from top to bottom, whether it will be successful or not, but if he has this idea and is willing to work hard, he is a respectable person.

Zhang Heng would not laugh at Yang Pan.

This is Yang Pan's choice, he is not Yang Pan, and his thoughts cannot be imposed on Yang Pan.

Not to mention pointing fingers from his point of view, saying that this is right and that is wrong. In fact, there are many things in this world that are not right or wrong. To say right or wrong is just because of your different perspective.

Zhang Heng is from the perspective of an outsider.

Standing by his side, concentrating on cultivation, and aiming to ascend is the only way to achieve perfection.

Yang Pan didn't think so, he wanted to do more on the road of practice.

"A real person really has eyes."

In front of Zhang Heng, Yang Pan didn't hide his intentions, and said bluntly: "My mastermind, I managed to provide the opportunity for the Twelve Princes to go to the Northern Wilderness to carry out the New Deal, and I came here this time to invite real people to come out of the mountain. "

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The Northern Wilderness is very large, and the Northern Wilderness of the Dasong Dynasty is actually only a part of the Northern Wilderness.

There are still more in the hands of nomads.

These people believe in shamanism, worship heaven and earth, and worship nature.

Although the tribes often fight with each other, like scattered sand, the power of integration is not weaker than any of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and even surpasses it.

"Do real people have the idea of ​​establishing a sect?"

"Do real people have the idea of ​​becoming a fairy?"

"Do real people have the idea of ​​prosperity and wealth for thousands of generations?"

When Yang Pan came this time, he had already had a plan in mind: "If the real person wants to establish a sect, within the territory of the northern wilderness, the real person can choose a hundred miles of land as the place of the sect."

"The Twelve Princes and I assure you that the territory you chose will be your territory forever, just like the Confucian Mansion in Qufu, the Kunlun Mountains of the Kunlun School, and the Daxue Mountain of Tantric Buddhism. It is like a princely country, with disciples and grandchildren for thousands of years."

Zhang Heng glanced at Yang Pan.

If he was someone like Xu Hongru, he might have been persuaded.

Hundreds of miles of land, hundreds of thousands of people, all at their own pace.

Establish a sect here, just like princes and kings.

You must know that in the ancient Greek city-state era, one city had one king, and many kings did not have [-] subjects.

Can be imagined.

With the worship of these [-] people, the sect will not be able to prosper.

Taking this Baili Dao country as the basic disk, in the future, the Dao system can even radiate to the entire Northern Wilderness.

Hundreds of years later, it is impossible to say that in the territory of Beihuang, there will be another mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and a sacred place like Daxue Mountain.

"I don't have the idea of ​​establishing an orthodoxy."

I thought about it.

Zhang Heng chose to refuse.

Because at this time, Maoshan was deeply cultivating the Huangtu world, and by the way, he wanted to spread teachings on the plane of the Republic of China, so he couldn't spare any manpower to open up the plane of Liaozhai.

Furthermore.

The world of Liaozhai is not the realm of Huangtu.

There is no Buddhist sect in Huangtu's world, and there are only three or two Taoist sects, which do not have powerful inheritance.

And in the world of Liaozhai.