Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

After the marriage ceremony, Zhanlong retreated again.

During this period, the Alliance of Five Clans invaded several times, and Zhanlongmen learned from the past, and strengthened the large array of guarding the valley layer by layer. Time became famous, and the hearts of the monks of Shizhou and Three Kingdoms floated.

Zhan Changsheng simply connected the Great Immortal Bufa into the valley, and together with the various array cultivators in the valley, worked hard for several months, combining the shell of the Qingyuan Wonderland with the formations of the Wangshan Formation, the Golden Light Formation, the Hurricane Formation, and the Lost Formation Formation. Design an ancient and strange array that integrates offense and defense.

The formation is divided into six layers, so Zhan Changsheng gave it the name: Six Paths Asura Formation.

The layers are all in the Shura realm, if there is a blatant attack from a foreign enemy, there will be ten deaths and no life.

The external aggression has been eliminated, but the internal worry has come, which really makes Zhan Changsheng unbearable.

The so-called internal worries are mainly Hu Bugui who was imprisoned by him in the valley.

That young man was nervous when he was young, he kept his tail between his legs all day long, but after ten days or so, he realized that Zhan Changsheng couldn't bear to use force on him. Although Xia Tongsheng was domineering, but he was born thinking of the two compatriots, so he never seriously hurt him he.

This young man is used to being arrogant and pampered by everyone, he has reverted to his old ways, is making trouble all day long, and is domineering in the local snake's territory, instead, he lives happily ever after.

Perhaps because of the similar bloodline between Hu Bugui and Xia Tongsheng, Tuan Yuanyuan and Mao Mao were also naturally close to Hu Bugui.The two spirits have reached the peak of the fourth level of cultivation, and the king of monsters and birds is even more domineering and savage. Instigated by Hu Bugui, these two people, two beasts and one bird, unexpectedly became the biggest scourge of Xiuye ​​Valley.

The number of people who went to Zhan Changsheng's office to file a complaint was even more continuous than when the two got married.

For example, right now, when the meeting hall is full of people, a monk with a white beard said angrily: "The kid surnamed Hu kicked over the brass furnace that this old man used to make alchemy!"

Another person followed closely and said: "The golden feather carving fan fanned the evil wind, which caused Quanyangzi's alchemy furnace to leak out the alchemy fire, and burned the ghost Yu wood I was drying on the roof..."

A female cultivator wept and said: "Ghost Yumu burst into flames, and the sound was terrifying. The two Miaoyin birds in my family are timid by nature. After being frightened by this, they dropped their feathers all over the place. I'm afraid it may take two months at least, or one month at most." Nian dare not speak out again."

Taoist Baisong was also in the crowd, and followed with a sigh: "Without the suppression of the Miaoyinniao Qingming, the crazy growth of the flame thunder ghost hand grass cannot be stopped..."

Liu Zhong also filed a complaint with a mournful face: "Uncle Master, the Ghost Hand Grass has entangled eleven puppet monks, and my family's Shang Que is also trapped in it, and it is about to be strangled to pieces..."

Zhan Changsheng sat high on the head of the sect, he couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, he was speechless, and let the crowd clamor and complain endlessly.

Hu Bugui's kick and Mao Mao's slap really caused a lot of trouble.

The young man was still complacent, sitting among the elders, with a rebellious expression, which vaguely overlapped with Hu Yanfeng.

Zhan Changsheng patted the armrest, stood up, and said coldly: "No return, do you know your mistake?"

Hu Bugui saw that Zhan Changsheng got up, his expression was gloomy, he flinched for a while, and stood up embarrassingly, but his mouth was puckered, his eyebrows drooped, and his face was full of grievances: "I just kicked the alchemy furnace, who knows that the alchemy The furnace is so bad... what happens next has nothing to do with me!"

Zhan Changsheng was not good at preaching, so he just looked at him with a pair of cold jade-like eyes, Hu Bugui gradually couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head to look elsewhere, and said in a low voice: "...the world, that world, unpredictable, good luck people……"

Xia Tongsheng stood aside, folded his arms and sneered, "Little Gui's head is not hard, but his mouth is very hard."

Hu Bugui glared at him viciously, but Zhan Changsheng suddenly grabbed the young man's wrist, passed through the crowd, stepped out of the meeting room, and said, "Follow me."

The monk's fingers were cool, and when he touched the skin of Hu Bugui's wrist, it seemed as if a clear spring was slowly permeating, and immediately poured down the refreshing coolness, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Hu Bugui suppressed his heart, and hurriedly followed Zhan Changsheng through the meeting hall, along the bluestone road in the valley, and finally walked to the depths of the valley.

At the foot of the mountain, in the deep valley, the thin purple-gold grass leaves seem to be twisted and tangled for several miles around like countless thin ropes with sharp edges.The fallen birds and beasts in the grass had already been cut to bloody flesh by the blades of grass, and there were more than a dozen puppet monks in red clothes whose bodies were covered with blades of grass, and their human shapes could hardly be seen.

The puppet's movements were slow and stiff, and with a slight struggle, the purple light was floating, and the blades of grass were cutting, cutting the defensive coat into tatters.The blades of grass kept tightening, trying to sink into the puppet's flesh.

Fortunately, these puppets are full of food and drink, have absorbed enough soul nutrients, and still have the strength to resist, but they can't break free. If things go on like this, sooner or later they will respond to Liu Zhong's phrase "torn apart".

When Hu Bugui saw these puppets in a state of distress, he finally felt ashamed and shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

Zhan Changsheng took out a piece of suet jade white Huiling jade from the Qiankun Ring and held it in his hand. A layer of water film faintly spread out in the palm of his hand, wrapped the square white jade inside, gradually melted and deformed, and turned into a A white jade knife that is not more than a foot long.

When he threw the white jade knife to Hu Bugui, Hu Bugui hurriedly caught it with both hands, he felt that the jade-white knife was warm and clear in the touch, like a living thing, which made people love it.

Zhan Changsheng took out another bamboo hat made of unknown material, and put it on Hu Bugui's head.Seeing the formation of the bamboo hat activated, layers of green veils hanging down, covering the young man tightly, he just said: "Cut off all these ghost hands."

Hu Bugui clenched the white jade saber tightly, but said angrily: "How can I do such a rough job with a body of a thousand pieces of gold!"

Zhan Changsheng was still as indifferent as a spirit spring soaked in broken ice, he only said: "A man dares to act bravely. The cause of the past is the result of the future. If you don't return, you are a majestic man. Are you going to run away?"

Hu Bugui was aroused by the words "manly" on the left and "manly" on the right. He held his chest up and said, "I... I will naturally not run away, Changsheng... Uncle, just look at it!"

Hu Bugui held the white jade knife in his right hand, and stepped into the flaming thunder ghost hand grass.

Immediately, the purple lightning flickered, roaring towards Hu Bugui, but was easily blocked by the bamboo hat and green yarn.

Seeing that the magic weapon worked, Hu Bugui relaxed his mind, and blocked it with the green gauze. He held the grass stem with his left hand, and chopped off the white jade knife with his right hand. Grass ash fell from between his fingers.

Hu Bugui succeeded in one blow, his spirits lifted, and he cut grass with all his strength.It's just that the devil's hand grass stretches for several miles, if this young man is asked to clean it up alone, it will be difficult for a strong man.

The young man was only at the level of qi refining, and after less than an hour of chopping, he was out of breath and his movements became more and more sluggish.

But Zhan Changsheng just stood by the bushes and watched with nothing. When he saw that Hu Bugui was exhausted, he flicked his fingers, injected a little spiritual power into him, and said: "Bugui, you must know that half a hundred miles away, the weeds are not exhausted. Don't let me down."

Hu Bugui was incited by him, so he gritted his teeth and insisted, but he never complained.

On the contrary, Xia Tongsheng couldn't bear it, Qiqi Ai said: "Daddy... I want the white jade knife too."

Zhan Changsheng similarly forged a white jade knife, took out another bamboo hat, lowered his eyes and said, "Tongsheng, that's your real younger brother, treat him well."

Xia Tongsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Dad, don't worry!"

He took the treasure, jumped into the ghostly grass, raised the knife in his hand, and immediately cut a purple golden grass leaf flying.

Seeing this, Hu Bugui said angrily: "Bold! How dare you steal the limelight from my son!"

Xia Tongsheng sneered and said, "Little Gui, with your meager morals, you're overthinking yourself when you talk big to your elder brother."

Hu Bugui was so angry that he screamed and screamed, but the slow movements under his hands accelerated more and more.

Zhan Changsheng let the two of them cut off the ghost hand grass, and ordered Hu Bugui to collect fairy grass and animal pills, refine Wenrong pills, and soothe and heal the frightened Miaoyinniao.

Hu Bugui's cultivation base is superficial, so he doesn't have the ability to make alchemy, but he was forced by Zhan Changsheng to run around non-stop to work for alchemy.

After running around like this for several days, I exhausted my physical strength, and only then did I finish all the chores.

Zhan Changsheng looked at the newly renovated alchemy room, and finally showed a half-smile, "Finally, children can be taught."

When Hu Bugui saw him show his face, his heart relaxed, and he sighed: "I have a sincere heart for Uncle Changsheng, and the sky can learn from it."

As soon as the words fell, the young man's legs went limp, his strength lost, and he fell into Zhan Changsheng's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhan Changsheng carried Hu Bugui back to the wing, and sat by the bed to watch over him.Hu Bugui was drowsy, and called out in a low voice: "Daddy... Changsheng... Uncle..."

Zhan Changsheng frowned slightly, but still raised his hand and gently placed it on top of Hu Bugui's head, lovingly caressing it.

Xia Tongsheng quietly walked into the room, sat on the side couch, put his chin on Zhan Changsheng's knee, and said in a low voice, "Daddy, I already know who my biological father is."

Zhan Changsheng remained calm, and only responded indifferently: "Oh?"

Seeing his determination, Xia Tongsheng felt uneasy, but still mustered up his courage, and said again: "Xia is the surname of Yongchang."

Zhan Changsheng was completely unmoved, and only said: "Even if it is the surname of the country, there are more than ten million members of the Xia clan in Yongchang Kingdom."

Xia Tongsheng said again: "When Dad joined the army in Changning Prefecture, the commander of the Changning Army was Xia Yuanzhao, the Ninth Prince of Yongchang."

He pulled out the suet jade pendant from his collar.Over the years, the white jade pendant was repeatedly nourished by the young man's aura, making it appear more and more transparent and beautiful.The Zhao characters engraved in Yang seem to have a little vitality, as if they are about to leave the jade plaque and fly away every now and then.

Xia Tongsheng held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, suddenly raised his voice, and asked in a trembling voice: "Daddy, is my biological father really Xia Yuanzhao?"

Zhan Changsheng knew that this moment would come sooner or later, but when he really faced it, he was still unavoidably shaken and hesitant.

In the past, Huiyan once conveyed Xia Yuanzhao's last words, but only four words: the past will be cut off.

Zhan Changsheng couldn't bear to deceive Xia Tongsheng and the two of them.

A naive child is innocent, but he should know the truth of his life experience, not to be... deceived by his enemies.

Seeing that he lowered his eyes and said nothing, Xia Tongsheng felt anxious, leaned forward again, hugged Zhan Changsheng's legs, and said softly: "Father, don't worry. Even if I know my background, I still listen to Daddy the most. if."

Zhan Changsheng finally smiled, took the suet jade pendant from Xia Tongsheng, and stroked it gently.

A thin white light emanates from the jade pendant, gradually rises into white smoke, and condenses into a young man's head in mid-air.

The lines are slender but clear, outlining the handsome and elegant appearance of the young man.

Xia Tongsheng's eyes widened, and he almost wanted to pierce two holes in the illusion, "Daddy...is this?"

Zhan Changsheng said: "This is your biological father, Xia Yuanzhao, commander of Changning's 40 National Shield."

Xia Tongsheng's eye circles were red, but he suddenly said: "Daddy is more beautiful."

Zhan Changsheng only slapped the young man on the back of the head, and then he and Xia Yuanzhao met Qinghe Village and went to Changning to join the army. After Qiongying surrendered to the enemy, Xia Yuanzhao fought to the death with Changning's 40 national shields. The past stories of martyrdom are told.

Xia Tongsheng's eyes opened wider and wider like copper bells, looking at Xia Yuanzhao's phantom for a while, and Zhan Changsheng for a while, but finally got up and threw himself into Zhan Changsheng's arms, hugged him tightly, and called out in a low voice : "Daddy..."