Chapter 257: Zhang Heng ascends and the immortals watch the ceremony
Practice Taoism and chess quietly.
The vast mountains and wilderness are unknown.
Since ancient times, there has been no time in the mountains, and the same is true for Zhang Heng, who is in seclusion.
A flash.
Six years have passed, and Zhao Rui, the little girl he brought back, has become a tall and graceful girl.
Zhang Heng is also in his early thirties and has transformed from a speculator in the Republic of China into a true cultivator.
"The Sword of Time..."
Zhang Hengqin cultivates his magic power.
With the accumulation of countless powerful medicines, I have now reached the perfection of the Hedao realm from the early stage of the Hedao realm.
It's just an increase in mana.
It is undoubtedly much more difficult to improve in Taoism.
For others, only six years have passed.
But Zhang Heng has the ability to dream. Now, one year in reality is a hundred years in the dream.
Six years have passed, hundreds of years have passed in the dream.
Seeking Tao and dreaming, using falsehood to cultivate truth.
However, Zhang Heng was always stuck at the door, unable to take that final step and comprehend the sword of time, which could open the door forever.
"I have swallowed Soaring Fire Dates and Purple Immortal Ginseng."
"With the blessing of the elixir, I have ice muscles and jade bones, and excellent qualifications. I am already the best in the world."
"In terms of understanding, although my own understanding is average, with the blessing of Bodhisattva, it can be considered the best choice."
"But I have spent hundreds of years, but I still haven't been able to understand the way of destiny from Huang Tianshu. If it were an ordinary person, no, it would be to give Huang Tianshu to a true immortal. It would not be an extremely talented person.
In this generation, I will get nothing for thousands of years."
It's fate.
Time and space are king.
Zhang Heng felt that as long as he understood the Sword of Time, he could defeat the true immortals in the human realm.
But this step is really stuck.
He couldn't help but hesitate. Now that his magic power was perfect and his realm was sufficient, should he ascend directly and use the True Immortal Realm and the Middle Thousand Realm to understand the Time and Fate Technique in Huangtian Technique? Or should he wait a little longer and postpone his ascension to the human world?
Completing this pioneering work in the world will achieve a true cultivation that has not been seen in a thousand years.
Dong dong dong...
Just thinking about it.
In the palace building, the morning bell rang for morning lessons.
Zhang Hengjing was so restless that she walked out of the retreat and wandered around the Maoshan Taoist Palace.
Enter the eyes.
Six years later, Maoshan Taoist Palace has undergone another change.
Along the way, he saw many young Taoist priests. These people were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They were playing and joking all the way to the Morning Class Hall. Their laughter and laughter made the entire Maoshan Taoist Palace look much younger.
"There are talented people from generation to generation..."
Zhang Heng's eyes seemed to reflect the mountains and rivers, and he murmured to himself: "A new generation replaces the old."
boom!!
The sword light rushed across the sky and went straight into the sky.
There seems to be a Milky Way flowing in the sky, and countless young faces are reflected in this river.
Zhang Heng just saw a person.
In just a blink of an eye, this person transforms from a boy to a middle-aged person, and in the blink of an eye again, the middle-aged person enters old age again.
Within a few breaths.
Under the reflection of the long river of time, Zhang Heng watched this person's dull and boring life like a revolving door.
When he saw this man old and frail, lingering on his sick bed.
Before leaving, I was explaining my funeral arrangements to my family, but my grandson was hiding at the door with a face full of incomprehension, thinking about why people died.
Zhang Heng understood.
This is a cycle.
Back then, the old man lying on the bed was not a child.
He also hid at the door and watched his relatives pass away.
Now, it's his turn.
Has it changed?
Becoming a human being, what remains unchanged is this thing.
If this happens over and over again, the world will turn around.
brush!!
A sword light fell from the sky.
Straight into Zhang Heng's eyebrows.
Zhang Heng closed his eyes and felt it quietly.
After a long time, he whispered: "One enlightenment can be worth a thousand years of work. The Sword of Time has been completed."
Tap tap tap...
Hear the noise outside.
Xu Zhenren, Jiu Shu, Taoist Zhaixing, Taoist Four Eyes...
A group of elders led a group of young disciples in their twenties and poured out of the morning class hall.
Seeing Zhang Heng, everyone immediately had smiles on their faces and said, "Ah Heng, you are out of seclusion."
Zhang Heng had a smile on his face.
He nodded and glanced at everyone again.
After looking around, I found that all the faces were unfamiliar, and I couldn't help but ask, "Where are Qiu Sheng and the others?"
"Qiu Sheng!"
Uncle Jiu replied: "There is an evil cultivator in Tianheng Mansion, Qiu Sheng led people to destroy it."
"Um?"
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.
Time is such an interesting thing.
The young boy who was jumped up and down when he used the magic of inviting gods back then is now also what others call his uncle, and he can take charge of his own business.
Time goes really fast.
So merciless.
"Senior brother..."
in the crowd.
A girl in her twenties looked at Zhang Heng with joy.
Zhang Heng also looked back at her, and after a moment he suddenly asked: "Zhao Rui, do you want to go home and have a look?"
Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment.
It has been six years since she came to Huang Tujie. When she first came here, she was so homesick that she cried all night long. Master Zhaixing Taoist could only coax her and tell her stories to lull her to sleep.
Now, she is also what others call her senior sister.
Compared to the Taoist temple right in front of me, the appearance of my parents and hometown is so blurry.
"Let's go."
After six years of separation.
Zhang Heng took Zhao Rui back to the Liaozhai world again.
Check out the results here.
The former Prince Min's Mansion had long since been demolished.
Just ask.
It turns out that as early as three years ago, Emperor Tianxi fell seriously ill in Kaifeng, and King Min went to Beijing on the pretext that someone was poisoning his majesty.
After a few years, King Min has become the emperor and is no longer the poor prince he once was.
"Mother..."
Inside the palace.
Zhao Rui met the former Concubine Jing and the current Concubine Jing.
In just six short years, Concubine Jing has aged a lot. Although she was very happy to see her former daughter, there was still a little sadness hidden deep in her eyes.
"Mom, why are you so old?"
Zhao Rui held her mother's hand distressedly: "You are not yet forty this year."
Concubine Jing smiled bitterly and just touched Zhao Rui's hand, unwilling to let go.
Zhao Rui saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, and asked: "Mom, how long has it been since father came to see you?"
Concubine Jing only said: "You can't call me father anymore. You have to call me father. The rules in the palace are very strict. You can't call me randomly."
Zhao Rui was silent.
Before leaving.
Zhao Rui asked Concubine Jing if she would go with her.
Concubine Jing did not speak.
Zhao Rui also has an older brother, and the court is currently discussing the matter of making him a king.
As a mother, if she disappeared at this time, her son's throne would be gone.
Another point.
After being crowned king, a palace will be opened.
If the land is far away and there is no one in the capital to help take care of it, it will be easy to be criticized by villains.
Concubine Jing loves Zhao Rui very much.
But no matter what Zhao Rui said, she was taken away when she was a teenager, and six years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Compared to Zhao Rui, she naturally loves her son who stays by her side more.
"Are you still going to see your eldest brother and father?"
"I'm gone. My father is a true emperor, and my eldest brother is just like my father back then, even worse. What can I say after seeing him?"
Zhao Rui looked at the palace and suddenly asked Zhang Heng: "Brother, are you going to see someone?"
"me!"
Zhang Heng smiled and shook his head.
Yan Chixia has already traveled overseas, and Fahai has also ascended to heaven.
Others, what else have you seen?
He had heard about it just now in Princess Jing's palace.
At present, Yang Pan has become a Marquis of Yingwu, a General of Hussars, and a Grand Bachelor of Wuyingdian.
Cooked in fierce fire and oil, it turns red and purple.
And on the other side of Hengzhen Dao.
It is said that the fight with the vassal king was fierce. Although King Min has ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, his brothers are not reconciled.
Everyone is gearing up, and peace is only a matter of time.
In everyone's mind, he is already in the past.
What do people from the past do when they come back?
I advise you to drink a glass of wine.
Go west to Yangguan and never look back.
Go back.
Go back.
Zhang Heng came gently and left gently.
Don't take away a single cloud.
Another thirty-three days.
Zhang Heng's Taoist heart is becoming more and more perfect, and thunder and fire are often entrenched in the retreat. This is a trend as the third calamity is approaching.
In the dark.
He knew that within three to five days, there would be a catastrophe.
So he found Xu Zhenren and said: "Master, my disciple is about to ascend and can no longer serve you. I have nothing to regret in the past ten years, not to say that I have only been in seclusion for the past few years.
All the junior disciples are no longer close to each other, so let's do this. On the day of my ascension, I will ask all my disciples to come and watch the ceremony. I have nothing to leave behind, so I will let my ascension announce to the world that a new era has arrived."
Xu Zhen has a free and easy nature.
But at this time, I couldn't help crying: "You and I, master and disciple, have said goodbye. I wonder if we will ever see each other again in this life."
Zhang Heng opened his mouth but said nothing.
Although he wanted to tell Zhenren Xu that if nothing unexpected happened, even if he ascended, he would still be able to come back secretly.
Just thinking about it.
Master rarely showed his true feelings like this.
Forget it, don’t tell Master yet.
Go back and find some more elixirs to give him a surprise.
Five days later.
Tens of thousands of Maoshan disciples came back from all directions.
Along with it, Longhu Mountain, Gezao Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, and Quanzhen Taoist sects came to watch the ceremony.
"coming!"
Among the crowd, a Sanxian shouted lowly.
The next second.
I saw dark clouds in the sky, and thunder and fire began to billow.
"Maoshan Zhang Heng is here, thunder, fire and feng shui must not be allowed to go unchecked!"
Zhang Heng cheered up.
The formless heavenly clothes on his body were sparkling, and thunder and fire incantations were constantly appearing.
"Nine heavens respond to the sound of Yuan's thunder, and the thunder flag of Tianzun rises."
"The flag of General Jiutian Lei Gong is raised."
"General Bafang Yunlei's flag, rise."
"Five directions of wild thunder envoy flags, rise.
"The flags of the thirty-six generals of the Thunder Department are raised..."
Zhang Heng stood on the flying platform and bowed down.
Every time I pray, a junior brother will carry the banner.
Not long after.
The names of the generals and generals of the Lei Department were named.
Everyone took a closer look.
The Twelve Generals of Heavenly Thunder: Thunder of the Divine Sky, Thunder of the Five Directions, Thunder of the Wind, Thunder of the Rain, Thunder of the Clouds, Thunder of Buze, Thunder of the Ice, Thunder of the Sky, Flying Sand Thunder, Eater Thunder, Demon-Subduing Thunder,
The ghost-swallowing thunder god.
Mine General Twelve: Correct the good Thunder God, punish the evil Thunder God, order the Thunder God, send rice to the Thunder God, the Four Seasons Thunder God, eliminate the disaster Thunder God, collect the poison Thunder God, help the danger Thunder God, rescue the sick Thunder God, Taisheng Thunder God, patrol the sky Thunder God, inspect the mines
male.
The 12th General of Human Thunder: Harvest the Plague Thunder, Poison Thunder, Destroy the Disaster, Remove the Disaster, Destroy the Disaster, Destroy the Temple, Seal the Mountain, Subdue the Tiger, Defeat the Tiger, Destroy the Corpse, Break the Barrier,
Guan Po Lei Gong and destroy the strange Lei Gong.
Good guy.
In addition to the other Thunder Lords, most of the people with names in the Thunder Department are here.
brush...
Light some incense and offer some tributes.
As soon as the naked eye could see it, the thunderclouds in the sky dispersed by three points. It was really a gift to so many people.
boom!!
It seems as if he is complaining about the inefficiency of the generals of the Lei Department.
Natural thunder fell from the sky and hit Zhang Heng directly.
Seeing this thunder, Taoist Taoist Zhai Xing gloated and said: "This kid still can't think of anything, let's see how the natural thunder of heaven and earth recognizes him."
the other side.
Standing on the stage, Zhang Heng saw the thunder of nature descending.
He immediately kneaded his hand and recited a mantra, almost shouting: "Submit to heaven, follow to earth, follow human relations, have no form of heavenly clothes, no form and no self, come out of the dharma robe..."
call!!
The formless heavenly clothes flew out from Zhang Heng's body.
Transformed into the second Zhang Heng, and instantly attracted three points of lightning.
"The heaven and earth are long, and my heart is wandering."
"Please help me, generals from the Lei Department!"
Zhang Heng stepped onto the Gang to fight, and pointed the Taiping Sword in his hand at Lei Yun.
boom!
In an instant, thunder struck from the left and penetrated the thundercloud on the right.
This time.
The thunder in the sky stopped.
It took several seconds to realize that the thundercloud on the left was relentlessly chasing the thundercloud on the right.
Boom!!
The thunderclouds above the sky were playful for a while.
Then they all shook and fired eight thunderbolts.
Everyone took a closer look.
Each of these eight thunders has its own merits.
The Purple Mansion Thunder is designed to attack souls, the Jade Pillar Thunder is like Optimus Prime, the Guandou Thunder pours down, and the Fire Wheel Thunder spins out.
The howling wind thunder with a miserable sound, the six consecutive waves of thunder, the extremely fast flying thunder, and the sky-shattering thunder that explodes at the touch of a touch.
"The vast world, the vast time."
"Out comes the flying sword, the sword of time."
The sword of time leads the long river of time to emerge.
The long river of time appeared and swallowed eight thunderbolts in just an instant.
"Huh!"
I saw countless living beings struggling in the long river.
Above the nine heavens, a low voice came: "It's the way of time!"
Everyone looked up.
I saw bursts of rays of light and clouds in the sky. I knew that there were immortals watching the ceremony, and they all praised: "The sky and the earth are vast, and the Taoist gates will last forever. I praise all the ways and teachers in the heavens."
The immortal in the glow did not show up.
No one knows which immortal is watching the ceremony.
Therefore, when giving praise, it is natural not to mention names, praise the Tao, praise the Dharma, and praise anyone who can be a teacher and educate all living beings.
"The fire disaster is coming."
After the thunder.
Another fire from heaven came to burn.
Maoshan, where Zhang Heng is located, has a close relationship with the Ministry of Thunder, but its relationship with the Ministry of Fire is relatively normal.
It can't be compared to the Tianshi Mansion. The Tianshis of all generations were summoned to the capital and lived in the Fire Temple. The Tianshi lineage and the gods of the Ministry of Fire were as good as one family.
"Ming Xin asked, the fire did not touch me."
Zhang Heng sat cross-legged.
Hold the fire-avoiding charm and recite the nine-character mantra.
The sky fire came down and let it burn, only waves of light flashed, but the sky fire couldn't do anything to him.
"It's Gezao Mountain's fire-avoiding spell!"
"This is a secret that is not told. How could he do it?"
"Not only does he know the fire-avoiding spell, but he also knows the mantra. If you don't believe it, what did you hear him recite?"
"Not only that, look at the jade pendant on his body, does it look like a dragon or tiger jade pendant?"
"It really looks like him. Could it be that this kid has the Dharma lineage of the Three Mountains?"
The ritual-gathering immortal above the nine heavens.
I couldn't help but talk about it for a while.
In the end, there was no discussion.
The third calamity.
The inner demon is coming.
"Dream world or illusion world, who is in charge of the ups and downs?"
"What's better than the devil in heaven, the devil in mind, and the devil's way?"
Zhang Heng converted the seal.
If you have a big dream seal on your left hand, you will have a dream for a lifetime.
The right hand forms the seal of transformation, and all the heavens have the same appearance.
After finishing the two seals, he still didn't give up and said: "Yuyou Huangtian, how lucky I am, please protect Huangtian."
Boom!!
The world of dreams, the world of fantasy, the world of yellow heaven.
The Three Realms are coming.
This time, Xian Zhen in Jiutian could no longer sit still.