Chapter 352: A similar flower blooms into a similar world 'Third update'
A moment.
There are ten thousand possibilities.
And Buddha said.
Subhuti, as you know.
One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, and one thought has countless worlds arising and passing away.
And here it is.
The world has turned a corner.
The female officer's name is Zhang Yanran. She is from the Zhang family in Dagou Town. Her ancestor is Zhang Dadan.
And Zhang Heng is really Zhang Heng.
The predecessor here is him in another parallel world.
It's just different from his own trajectory.
Under the real trajectory, Zhang Heng used the shuttle door to come to the Republic of China. While making a fortune and dominating the country, he also worshiped Xu Zhenren as his teacher and became a disciple of Maoshan.
And here.
The predecessor's crossing gate was a one-time use, and once you arrived in the Republic of China, you could not go back.
Moreover, there is no Taoism in this world, only the red moon that is gradually turning red, and the power of law in the early stages of distortion.
thus.
The predecessor took a completely different path from Zhang Heng.
Instead of fighting for world supremacy and becoming a warlord, he led the Zhang family to pursue strange powers and became the first group of people to harness strange powers during the Republic of China. From this, the Jiangyang Zhang family, a special family that harnessed strange powers, developed.
And what he controls is a ray of distorted power of time.
later.
The world is unified.
The predecessor led the Zhang family and joined the headquarters.
As a consultant to the headquarters, he travels around various places to deal with the abnormal laws that appear in various places. He is respected as Mr. Zhang and is regarded as the Dinghai Shenzhen.
Unfortunately.
The old times are finally going away.
As a master of strange power during the Republic of China, his predecessor ultimately failed to withstand the erosion of time.
This year.
It's 2010.
The predecessor is already 120 years old.
Feeling that his life was about to end, after explaining his funeral arrangements, he sealed himself and the sick old man in Dagou Town, preparing to face life and death with a smile.
Later.
The consciousness of the previous body died, and Zhang Heng's true spirit descended into the world.
Life and death are inherently reincarnations.
"A similar world."
"A similar flower."
Zhang Heng murmured to himself.
In this world, there are Zhang Daudao, Zhang Zhentian, Zhang Zhenhu, Dakui, Xiaokui, a series of people he is familiar with.
It's a pity that these people have passed away.
The current Zhang family.
It has become a big family that cannot be ignored in Yan country.
Since its predecessor, there has been an endless stream of masters of strange powers.
And Zhang Yanran.
He is a leader among the younger generation of the Zhang family.
At only twenty-six years old, he has mastered several strange powers and is currently the captain of the headquarters. He has calmed down more than a dozen disasters caused by the law of distortion.
Known as the new star of the Zhang family and the hope of the empire.
"Old patriarch, how long is your longevity?"
Zhang Yanran looked at Zhang Heng with a look on her face that she was hesitant to speak.
Zhang Heng knew what she wanted to say and said, "No worries for now."
Hear this.
Zhang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief.
As a master of strange powers during the Republic of China era, no one knew how strong Zhang Heng was.
All I know is that in the 1950s, when the headquarters was first established, no matter how big the disaster was, it would be put down as long as Zhang Heng took action.
Because of this, Zhang Heng was called the Dinghai Shenzhen of the headquarters.
To this day.
Zhang Heng has not made a move for twenty or thirty years.
The headquarters has also been improved along the way, and there are more and more captain-level controllers of strange powers.
Many people said.
Captain-level controllers of strange powers are no weaker than those antiques from the Republic of China era.
Those old antiques are just lucky, being born in the early stage of the red moon. The distortion laws at that stage are relatively weak, and they can easily control them successfully.
Now, these people can no longer keep up with the times.
But Zhang Yanran knew.
Every one of the masters of strange powers during the Republic of China who can survive to this day is not an easy person.
And the two sides are not taking the same route.
The current headquarters advocates multiple control methods.
In other words, after you have mastered a strange force, you can look for distortion laws that can complement your abilities and control them a second time to improve your strength.
And during the Republic of China period.
Those old antiques are taking the route of specialization and do not know how to control the second law of distortion. Instead, they dig deep into the first law of their own control.
Many people have gone a long way in the field of one law.
Zhang Yanran had never seen Zhang Heng, the old patriarch, take action.
But she heard it from the elders in her family.
The old patriarch is like a god and demon in this world.
That is simply another level of power.
The so-called captain was just an accidental suggestion from the headquarters ninety years later.
Even the oldest first-generation captain was just a descendant of his disciples in front of Zhang Heng.
As in.
Just like Zhang Sanfeng who stood in front of Zhenwu Hall in the past.
"But that's not right."
"In my memory, the old patriarch never came out after proclaiming himself."
"Even if the Zhang family fell apart ten years later, the old patriarch never showed up."
"Looking at it this way, the old patriarch should have passed away long ago. How come I came back after being reborn, and before I could show my strength, the old patriarch jumped out again?"
Zhang Yanran's heart beat.
As a captain at the headquarters, she has been exposed to many secrets.
And what no one knows is.
She was reborn ten years later. When she was reborn, the law of distortion broke out and the whole world fell.
As a descendant of the Zhang family.
Zhang Yanran kept her mission in mind and led the children of the Zhang family to quell one natural disaster level disaster after another.
finally.
When faced with unsolvable natural disasters and nightmare laws, his consciousness sank.
As a result, I woke up again and returned to ten years ago.
At this time, the law of distortion is still relatively stable and has not completely exploded.
these days.
She has been struggling with whether to report the news that she is a reborn person.
If she reports it, she can use the power of the headquarters to win over the new generation of drivers who will rise in the next ten years and create a new distortion response system.
The result is still undecided.
She had to come to deal with the unusual changes in the Zhang family's ancestral land in Dagou Town.
How to know.
Theoretically, the old patriarch who should have passed away at this time has stood up again alive and kicking.
"Your eyes are full of doubts."
Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Yanran and found that he looked at him very warily.
"Are you really our old patriarch?"
Zhang Yanran was not sure.
Because Zhang Heng should have passed away, but he came back.
Even if he comes back, he has lost all his memories.
As a reborn person ten years later.
Zhang Yanran knew very well that the power of law in the early stage of distortion had no consciousness or emotion. It was like a killing machine that would only act according to instinct.
But this is not an iron rule.
There are some distortion laws that can give birth to self-awareness under extremely special circumstances.
Ten years later.
The incarnation of the nightmare law that caused her death has its own preferences and ideas.
So she was very suspicious.
Is the Zhang Heng in front of me the old patriarch of the Zhang family, or is he the birthplace of a distorted law of self-awareness?
"You don't have to doubt it."
"I am indeed the head of the Zhang family and always have been."
Zhang Heng's face was expressionless.
Because to a certain extent, his predecessor is him in the parallel world.
Now, it should be considered the return of my true self.
And the Zhang family in Dagou Town.
There is no doubt that this is where his dream began.
Even though this was not the plane of the Republic of China where he was, he still felt a natural sense of intimacy facing this group of Zhang family members who were born in Dagou Town and whose surname was Zhang.
This sense of intimacy.
Comes from blood and regional identity.
During the Republic of China, there was a saying that if you can speak Ningbo dialect, you will have a sword in your waist and crotch.
In the final analysis, it is still regional identity.
The same is true for Zhang Heng.
The two titles of Patriarch and Dagouzhen made him very friendly.
Ring ring ring...
In the silent mourning hall, the dull phone ringing sounded.
Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Yanran.
Zhang Yanran whispered: "It's Director Cao's call from the headquarters."
After half a ring.
Zhang Yanran hung up the phone and took a deep breath: "Old patriarch, the headquarters heard that you have lost your memory. I hope you will go to the headquarters. There are the most authoritative experts and the most mysterious law items there, which may be able to help you regain your memory.
,You see..."
Zhang Heng knew very well.
Neither Zhang Yanran nor the headquarters completely believed him.
Because of amnesia, this excuse is too imbecile.
But he didn't care either.
Instead, I am very interested in this so-called headquarters.
Because from Zhang Yanran's mouth, Zhang Heng learned about the establishment of the headquarters, and his predecessor made great efforts.
He can be regarded as one of the founders of the headquarters.
So he wanted to see what his predecessor had done back then.
Let’s take a look and see what is going on in this world.
How did the laws become contaminated and turned into embodied natural disasters?
And he.
Can you absorb this law of distortion and use it to complete your own understanding of the Tao?