Chapter 278: Let you become an immortal for a moment, and then you will be destroyed.
"The Thirteenth Head."
Somewhere in unknown waters.
Zhang Heng stood quietly in the void. At his feet was a giant sea beast as big as a small island that had been dead for a long time.
"That's almost it."
Zhang Heng held a milky white orb in his hand.
This orb is condensed from the life essence of thirteen sea beasts and can replenish the body's deficiencies.
"Um?"
Zhang Heng was preparing to return when he suddenly saw a sea ship approaching in the distance.
People on the ship were pulling cattle and sheep, singing and dancing. There was a statue of a god standing on the bow of the ship. The statue had a triangular head and looked very familiar.
"Isn't this the sea beast I killed?"
Zhang Heng looked at the sea beast at his feet, and then at the fishermen on the boat who were smeared with oil paint, and said speechlessly: "Sea beasts are not sea monsters. Monsters have wisdom, but beasts don't. They only have animal nature. How ignorant people would worship this kind of beast."
Toy, treat it like a totem.”
The reason why sea beasts are sea beasts.
It's because they have no intelligence and only have hunting instincts like tigers and leopards.
Worshiping this thing is like worshiping lions and tigers. If you worship it every day, it will still eat you when it should eat you. It doesn't make any sense.
"Forget it, let them do whatever they want."
Zhang Heng walked away immediately.
Return to Huludao and mix the orbs condensed into life essence into the black-bone chicken soup.
"What kind of soup is this?"
Zhang Yong took a sip of the soup and felt a warm current pouring in from his throat and spreading throughout his body. His body felt particularly relaxed: "Where does this soup come from?"
Although he didn't understand the art of elixirs, he didn't know how serious the hidden wounds in his body were.
But the body is one's own. Now that the chicken soup is filling my stomach, my body is like a rain of rain coming from a drought. It feels indescribably comfortable. It is obvious that this soup is not an ordinary soup.
"The chicken is an ordinary black-bone chicken, combined with folk remedies and herbs to make a medicinal diet."
Zhang Heng was vague and did not explain too much: "Drink more if you like. Keep your spirits up. You can beat the children better when you go back."
Zhang Yong's smile froze on his face: "It's not about beating children, it's about competing with the world's elite."
"They all mean the same thing."
Zhang Heng didn't care either.
Zhang Yong drank the soup helplessly. After a while, he finished the whole bowl of soup and talked about something serious: "I have risen rapidly in the past few years, and some big families in the Yugoslavia have noticed me.
Among them, there is a Zheng family who is a bit reluctant at the moment and wants to recruit me as his son-in-law, what do you think?"
What do you think?
The Zhang family is a small family and cannot shield Zhang Yong from wind and rain or bring much help.
Zhang Yong's current wandering life is not a long-term solution after all. If Zhang Heng hadn't taken care of his hidden injuries this time, he would have suffered from hidden injuries within three to five years, and he would have been half disabled even if he didn't die.
In addition, he was twenty-five or six years old, and he was all alone.
Although the reputation of recruiting a son-in-law is not good, once you join the Zheng family, you will no longer be a rootless person. It is not a huge gain, but it is not a loss.
"In my opinion, that's a good thing."
Zhang Heng thought for a while and said: "It's just what the Zheng family thinks. If they want to recruit you as their son-in-law, it's better for their legitimate daughter to marry outside."
"If you recruit a son-in-law, you are Aoxu. The family will definitely not agree, and you may not be able to endure the hardship of having a son-in-law."
"If your legitimate daughter marries outside, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog, then there won't be so many problems."
"Compared to the Zheng family, our Zhang family is just a small family. The elders of the Zheng family may not approve of this marriage."
Zhang Yong nodded: "Look at the sincerity of the Zheng family. It is impossible for me to become their son-in-law, otherwise my noble husband will not be able to live in a family for a long time."
After saying that, he thought of Zhang Heng again and said: "As for you, there are some women who have attracted your attention in your hometown these years. If so, I will come forward to secure a match for you, so that I can feel more at ease when I leave."
Zhang Heng shook his head: "I'm not interested in the love between men and women. Let's talk about it in a few years."
Zhang Yong opened his mouth, but after all he didn't know how to persuade him.
After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "It's better not to rush. When I gain power in Yugoslavia, let alone ordinary women, even those arrogant nuns will clamor to marry you."
Zhang Heng smiled but said nothing.
Half a month later.
After the wedding ceremony, Zhang Yong returned to Yugoslavia in his Flying Eagle chariot and beat up children.
As soon as he left, Zhang Heng returned to living in seclusion.
Time flies and it's been another five years.
This year, Zhang Heng is twenty-five years old, Zhang Yong is thirty, and Zhang Xiaoxiao is fifteen years old.
"Second brother!"
Fifteen-year-old Zhang Xiaoxiao.
In line with the words of the Yang family when a daughter grew up, she became a goddess in the minds of many people.
But as he grew up, there was only one Zhang Yong in the Zhang family.
When they were children, Zhang Xiaoxiao was very close to Zhang Heng and always liked to fall asleep next to him.
But after growing up, Zhang Xiaoxiao became estranged from him.
Zhang Heng knew why this was happening and was not angry about it.
After all, he is a fool in the eyes of all the Zhang family, he is lazy and lazy.
It's just a pity that the little girl who cried to him when he was a child and said that if anyone dares to call him useless when they grow up, she will beat them. After all, she has sunk in the old times and will never come back.
Zhang Heng couldn't help but think of a sentence in the preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion.
The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infinity of the universe.
When joy and sorrow come, there are countless things to know about the ups and downs.
Who is lucky and who is sad.
Unspeakable, unspeakable...
"What's up?"
Zhang Heng sat cross-legged under the sycamore tree.
In the past, the sycamore tree that he borrowed vitality has regained its vitality under his care over the years.
When he has nothing to do, Zhang Heng likes to sit cross-legged under a tree and organize what he has learned. Sometimes he sits there for several days.
"Fourth Auntie took me to test my spiritual roots today..."
Zhang Xiaoxiao bit her lip: "I have a medium spiritual root. My fourth aunt said that I can stay in the family and develop slowly. In the future, I can become a family elder like her, but I am not willing to accept it. I want to..."
Zhang Heng said: "Do you want to go to Big Brother?"
Zhang Xiaoxiao said hesitantly: "I have a medium spiritual root, neither good nor bad. If I join Big Brother, I will definitely have better development."
"Then go ahead and ask me what I want to do?"
Zhang Heng is a little strange because he doesn't see Zhang Xiaoxiao a few times throughout the year.
Zhang Xiaoxiao is no longer as close to him as she was when she was a child. She doesn't come to visit him often. Even the title of second brother is very blunt and a bit uncomfortable.
"I think..."
Zhang Xiaoxiao stopped talking.
"You want me to go with you?"
Zhang Heng has insight into people's hearts and understands why Zhang Xiaoxiao is here.
She didn't want to tell him the good news that she passed the spiritual root test, but she wanted him to take her to Yugoslavia to find Zhang Yong.
Talk about it.
Although Zhang Yong cares about his family, there is no doubt that Zhang Heng is the one with whom he has the best and closest relationship among the Zhang family.
In his words, he grew up watching Zhang Heng.
Zhang Xiaoxiao is different. First of all, she is a girl. In addition, Zhang Yong was already gone when she was born. Apart from the blood relationship of sister, the two of them have never spoken a hundred words together.
Zhang Heng knew it without even thinking.
Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that her relationship with her eldest brother was not as close as that between him and Zhang Yonglai.
She was afraid that Zhang Yong would ignore her if she went to Yugoslavia alone, so she came to see Zhang Heng and wanted Zhang Heng to take her there.
"There is no better human relationship than brothers and sisters."
Zhang Heng said bluntly: "My eldest brother only has a sister like you. Although I don't spend much time with you, how can I not care about you? If you go, he will definitely be very happy. You shouldn't miss him so much."
He won't leave you alone."
Zhang Xiaoxiao said nothing.
I also don’t understand why there are so many people in the Zhang family, but Zhang Yong is the best to Zhang Heng, his younger brother who has no spiritual roots.
There is even an exchange of letters every month, all year round.
You must know that even the second grandfather and the fourth aunt dare not disturb Zhang Yong's practice when they have nothing to do, let alone write letters at will.
"In a blink of an eye, it has been five years since the last time we said goodbye."
Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything.
Zhang Heng stood up from the futon, looked at the sycamore tree above his head, and then looked at his sister beside him: "Well, I've had some enlightenment recently, and I need to go out to prove it, so I'll take you to Yugoslavia.
Let’s go.”
Do the math.
Zhang Heng entered reincarnation through dreams and came to the multi-island world for more than 20 years.
Over the years, he stayed behind closed doors all day long, meditating on the way of time, and came to the realization: 'Those who are ghosts, five hundred years is spring, five hundred years is autumn, and this spring will last for thousands of years.'
Now, if you use the Way of Time to fight against the enemy, if you hit a time mark, you will be wiped away by him for a thousand years of life.
If a true immortal lives for ten thousand years, he will die at the end of his life after receiving a few time marks from him. Even though Zhang Heng has not yet reached the true immortal realm in terms of his magic power, his combat power is not weak at all.
Especially those old true immortals whose life span is short.
For the new true immortals, the old true immortals have been practicing for longer and have deeper knowledge, so it is difficult to compete with them.
But in Zhang Heng's opinion, he likes the old-fashioned true immortals, and the older the better.
If he is old enough to live ten thousand years, nine out of ten of the time, he will die on the spot if he receives a mark of time.
certainly.
To fight against the True Immortal, Xiaochunfa, a thousand years is enough.
However, Zhang Heng's imaginary enemy is not a real immortal, but a fight against earthly immortals or even heavenly immortals.
Xiaochun is not enough.
Zhang Heng’s goal is Dachun.
In ancient times, there was a big tree who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn, which lasted for ten thousand years.
You can be immortal for a moment, and then you will be destroyed.