The heavens start from Maoshan

Patriarch Damao said indifferently: "You can see the leopard in the tube, and you can know the whole leopard by looking at one spot. Although you are in the infancy and have little knowledge, it is precisely because of this that you can see some flaws under the flowers."

That's what the grandparents said.

Zhang Heng couldn't refuse, and said in a low voice: "Ancestor, come again, if I say, the future development of Maoshan is still in the heaven, in the fairy world."

Patriarch Da Mao asked: "Maoshan came down from itself. In the past dynasties, a large number of sects filled the netherworld and occupied power. It is only a matter of time before the important powers in the underworld fall into our hands. Why do you say that the future is in the fairyland. "

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

He had a long speech, and he didn't like to listen to it because of his patriarch's cold personality. In the end, he only summed it up in six words: "Da Tianzun is uneasy."

silence...

Mr. Damao didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "You step back."

Zhang Heng retired respectfully.

Arrived outside the hall.

Looking back at the Damao Zhenjun Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "Da Tianzun's layout of the Yin Division, Maoshan as the knife in his hand, naturally needs a lot of support, the same reason, when the ghosts are in trouble one day, the sword and gun are put into storage, immediately When Nanshan was released, Maoshan, which held many powers in the Yin Division, should be restricted layer by layer."

People without thought, he must worry about.

For Maoshan, the Nine Nether Lands are his legs, so naturally he has to work hard to maintain them.

As for fairyland, it can be compared to a wheelchair.

There really was a day when my legs were paralyzed, I couldn't walk, and I could go around with a wheelchair, so I wouldn't be paralyzed on the bed, just like the Great Emperor Dongyue.

of course.

This is the worst case scenario.

The great Tianzun has a large capacity and can accommodate everything in the world.

After all, what he knew was a little superficial, and perhaps he underestimated the grandeur of the Great Tianzun.

Just saying that.

Buy an umbrella on a sunny day...cover it on a rainy day.

Some things are better prepared in advance.

"Have you met Patriarch Da Mao?"

Come out from Damao Peak.

Zhang Heng went to the Jade Ax Secret Realm again.

Seeing him, Patriarch Jade Ax smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's stressful."

Zhang Heng said truthfully: "Mr. Damao is like a general with a strict attitude and no smile. Respect is respect, but it is difficult for people to get close because it is too depressing."

Patriarch Jade Ax was not surprised.

Because let alone Zhang Heng, even Lord Ermao and Lord Sanmao live in their own caves on weekdays, and they dare not approach Mr. Damao.

"And me?"

Think about Patriarch Da Mao.

Master Yufu thought of himself again: "What do you think of me?"

No answer.

Zhang Heng smiled obediently.

And deep down.

Mr. Mao, with a cold face and a warm heart, is actually not scary.

Master Yu Fu is the one who stabbed the knife with a smile.

and so.

Mr. Damao is wise.

Only such people can better lead Maoshan to the future, and Zhang Heng is also very fortunate.

Bad news: There are black hands in the sect.

Good news: Black Hand is my patriarch.

constant.

no worries...

"Brother, why are you smiling so happily? What's the matter?"

was thinking.

Junior Sister Bailu came back with the little tiger.

Seeing his junior sister carrying the little tiger on her back, Zhang Heng coughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"This little monkey must not have thought of anything good."

Master Yu Fu had a look of seeing through everything: "Go back and find some excuses, hang him up and beat him up."

Zhang Heng giggled.

He didn't dare to provoke the real Yufu, he was behind the scenes.

But looking at Junior Sister Bailu who hesitated to speak, Zhang Heng was very happy: "Sister, if Patriarch beats me later, I will beat you, okay?"

"what!"

Bailu was stunned for a moment.

She also wanted to speak for Zhang Heng, to please the Patriarch, but after all, she paid by mistake.

"Stupid, with a silly face."

Zhang Heng grabbed the little tiger, hugged him in his arms, and greeted Junior Sister Bailu and said, "Let's go, go to Tianji Mansion, you will know how to mess around every day, and the heavenly court will pay your salary."

"Ah."

"what."

"Oh."

"Yes, brother."

Junior Sister Bailu trotted all the way, following behind Zhang Heng, not forgetting to say goodbye to Master Yufu: "Master Patriarch, I'm going to do something with Senior Brother."

Watching the backs of the two of them.

Daoist Jade Ax was at a loss for words.

He has been smart all his life, and Bailu has been by his side for thousands of years, why hasn't he learned anything from the past.

This is not the most annoying.

The most exasperating thing is that he also had a junior sister back then.

As soon as he greeted him, the junior sister rolled her eyes, but Bai Lu was fine, like a fart, happily following behind, I am afraid that he would not even know if he was betrayed.

......

Tianji Mansion...

Since Zhang Heng came out of the secret realm, he drove the white deer and the little tiger to Tianji Mansion with him on a cloud.

Old rules.

Entering from Beitianmen, I met the turtle and snake general and exchanged greetings, and when I met familiar patrol soldiers, I would stuff a few bottles of immortal wine.

speak up.

These heavenly soldiers and generals guarding Beitianmen all belong to the Zhenwu Town Demon Army.

Guarding the gate is hard work, and you have to nod and bow when you see a fairy, and there is not much oil in the past.

Zhang Heng is not considered a win-win.

A few bottles of fairy wine, so you can get acquainted with each other, and it will be more convenient for you to do things.

Just like today.

If there is no such relationship, the little tiger will definitely not be allowed to be put in.

But Zhang Heng didn't say anything, and the patrolling heavenly soldiers and generals didn't ask, they didn't mention it in a tacit understanding, and the little tiger went in.

someone said.

Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent.

In fact, this is also the truth.

Even if a big Luo-level old devil came to force his way into Beitianmen today, a group of soldiers including two generals, the turtle and the snake, would be able to stop him.

But with Zhang Heng.

Don't check, don't ask, don't look.

It was let in with just a nod, so it wouldn't be too difficult to come in and get out.

That is to say, he didn't have this kind of thought. If he had something to do, he would steal a plate or take a dish. The fairyland is so big, where can I find him.

"Sister-in-law."

"Believe it or not, although Patriarch Da Mao guards Jiuyou, he actually ignores most of the things in the sect and Nether. The real helm and person in charge is Patriarch Yuaxe."

While walking towards Tianji Mansion.

Zhang Heng whispered to Junior Sister Bailu.

Well...

Ineffective.

The topic is too esoteric, and people's minds are impetuous.

Junior Sister Bailu had a question mark on her face, obviously not understanding what Zhang Heng meant.

"The patriarch raised the junior sister very well."

"More than 1000 years old, it's still a blank sheet of paper, I'm afraid I can't even swear."

Think of cursing.

Zhang Heng looked at the little tiger in his arms again.

Tigers have a natural instinct to patrol their territories.

Although the little tiger is a fairy and doesn't have so much animal nature, he has been running outside since he moved to a new home.

This is not.

I ran out again last night, and I won't come until dawn.

Zhang Heng is already fishing enough. He has been working in Tianji for many years and has not done anything serious.

Little ones are better.

He doesn't get up for three poles in the sun, which is worse than him.

Snapped...

Do not want to.

Zhang Heng slapped the little tiger on the ass.

"Zhang Heng..."

The little tiger had sleepy eyes: "Are you playing?"

Zhang Heng sullenly said, "You were talking in your sleep, and it was dirty."

"Really..."

The little tiger was particularly aggrieved: "No, I was dreaming. I dreamed that I became a butterfly. I went back to ancient times to watch the Lich War. It is impossible to curse people."

Well...