The middle-aged man smiled and waved to Zhang Ping. The little guy ran over and blinked at the cheap master.
"Disciple, your generation has the character 'Zong'. I will give you a name as my master. How about you be called Zhang Zongyuan?"
Zhang Ping was startled and looked at Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun had no special requirements for his name. He named his son Zhang Ping at random, hoping that he would be safe and sound. When he heard about the name change, he said, "Let Ping'er be his nickname. His real name is Zhang Zongyuan."
Having said this, he said: "Ping'er, quickly meet your master, he will teach you the skills in the future."
Zhang Zongyuan was very smart and kowtowed to the middle-aged man. The latter laughed "haha" and said: "Okay!"
After his son became a disciple, Zhang Jun did not dare to neglect these two talented people and invited them to the main hall to entertain them. When serving tea, he directly soaked a high-grade elixir into the kettle. When the elixir entered the water, it melted instantly and the tea turned green.
Green spiritual tea, fragrant and fragrant.
The old Taoist took a sip and said with emotion: "Really, I haven't drank this kind of spiritual tea for many years."
It was rare for two experts to be here. Zhang Jun took the opportunity to ask for advice and said, "Xianjun, where is Shangqing Mountain?"
Mao Xianjun has a long history with Longhu Mountain, and the two religions have a very deep connection. Now Zhang Jun is in charge of Longhu Mountain. He loves the house as much as the black bird, saying: "Taiqing Mountain is a small world inherited from ancient times."
"What is a small world?" Zhang Jun asked again.
"You will know when the time comes." The Immortal Lord said calmly.
Zhang Jun asked again: "How many aristocratic families like Shangqingshan can there be in the world?"
The person who answered him was a middle-aged man, Li Daojun, who said: "The family has four grades, and the most powerful ones are ranked as super grades. They are all great sects and have opened up a big world for believers to place their spirits."
"The following is a first-class family with ancient inheritance and profound foundation. It has many masters from generation to generation and has opened up small worlds, such as Shangqing Mountain and Xuanhuang Small World. They all fall into this category."
"A mid-level aristocratic family can occupy the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, build medicinal fields, and have a person with half-step magical power to take charge. This type of family is often very ambitious, because they also want to open up a small world."
"The number of lower-class families is the largest. Nine out of ten families you have seen fall into this category. They have a certain heritage, but their strength is uneven. They like to interfere with the world the most, but they are actually inferior to the lower-class families."
This Li Daojun accepted Zhang Zongyuan as his disciple and got very close to Zhang Jun, so he explained it in detail, which shocked Zhang Jun's heart. A family with half-step magical powers was actually only a middle-class family!
He pondered for a while and then talked about the experience of being immersed in a fantasy that day. In the fantasy, he saw two people playing chess, one wearing a suit and the other wearing an undershirt.
After listening to what he said, Mr. Mao Xian smiled and said to Mr. Li Dao: "I said he would come, now you should believe it."
Li Daojun nodded: "Since he intervened, everything will be fine. I'm just curious, how could he get involved with Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Jun couldn't help but ask: "Two seniors, who is that person?"
"Don't say it." Mao Xianjun shook his head, "This is your cause and effect, and we don't want to get involved."
Zhang Jun was disappointed for a moment, but he had a guess in his mind that he couldn't confirm at the moment because the man said that he had used his name fraudulently.
The four of them stopped talking, but Zhang Jun knew that these powerful men must be talking secretly, but the way of talking was very strange, it was a kind of spiritual communication.
After accompanying him for a while, Zhang Jun went out to be busy with important matters tomorrow and had no time to spare. When the sun went down, he returned to the main hall and found that the four people were gone.
He was not worried about a few people leaving. There was no need for such a powerful person to deceive him. They would appear naturally tomorrow. So he settled down and sat cross-legged in the temple to practice, waiting for the ceremony to reopen the mountain gate the next day.
The weather was fine the next day. When the sun rose and the fog in the mountains dissipated, the people in Longhu Mountain became busy again.
Three days ago, the Longhu Mountain Scenic Tourist Area was announced to be closed to the public. The local government sent armed police to guard various intersections and no one was allowed to climb the mountain.
Of course, this is Zhang Longxiang's method. As the captain of Team X, he still has this energy.
The ceremony time is set at 10:12 in the morning. It is only 8 o'clock now, and a large number of congratulators have already arrived one after another. Some of them are from martial arts families, some from cultivation families, some from officialdom, and some from business circles.
The ceremony venue is located in Longhuping on Longhu Mountain. The terrain is flat and covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters. On one side is the Longhu Mountain building complex, making it easy to use.
There are protruding rocks on the left and right sides of Longhuping, one is like a dragon and the other is like a tiger, which is an extraordinary sight.
To the north of the venue, a majestic high platform has been built for ceremonies. The heads of each family will sit on the ceremony platform.
The Three Immortals of Dragon and Tiger, Zhang Longxiang and Zhang Di were very busy greeting the visitors.
Zhang Jun did not participate. His vision covered the scene and observed everyone's every move. Seeing that the auspicious moment was approaching, a person suddenly came down the mountain.
This man was wearing a suit, with his hands behind his back, and a square face with sword-shaped eyebrows. He had an extraordinary aura. Although he was alone, he gave people the feeling of being attacked by thousands of troops, which was frightening.
Not far away from him, a tall hunchback was also hiking. The hunchback was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket. It was very dirty and had not been washed for many years.
The two people arrived on the field one after another and found an inconspicuous corner to sit down. Except for Zhang Jun, no one else noticed them.
Zhang Jun saw these two people with his naked eyes, but when he scanned with his eyesight, he could not feel the existence of these two people. His heart was shocked and he asked Xiao Longnu beside him: "What do you think of these two people?"
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"Obviously we are ordinary people, but I feel that I am definitely no match for them." Goddess Xiao Long looked serious, with a trace of fear flashing in her eyes. She had never shown such an emotion before, and this was the first time today.
Zhang Jun nodded slowly: "It seems that some people don't want to see Longhu Mountain reopen its gates. No wonder those powerful men are so solemn."
While he was talking, someone else came. He was a dwarf, less than 1.2 meters tall, but fat. He walked like a ball of meat rolling on the ground. He wore a golden robe, which looked slightly slim.
It's big, like a costume.
This place is Longhu Mountain, one of the ancestral temples of Taoism, so when people see this strange person, they don't show much surprise.
The dwarf also found a corner and sat down, then took out a handful of fruit from his pocket and ate it slowly, while his bright eyes casually scanned the people present.
"Here comes another one!" Zhang Jun sighed, "It's getting more and more lively."
He was frowning when he suddenly saw Chu Chu running over. His daughter was holding a magic talisman in her hand. There was an unpredictable aura on the talisman. He was very surprised and asked: "Chu Chu, who gave it to you?"
"Brother, master gave it to me and asked me to take it to dad." Chu Chu said with a smile, handing over the magic talisman with her little hand.
Zhang Jun held the talisman in his heart, his heart was shaken, and a thunder seemed to ring in his ears, and suddenly it was in the air.
Under his feet were long white clouds, steaming mist, and thousands of auspicious clouds. Through the clouds, he could see everything on Longhuping. It seemed that this place was only thirty-five meters above the ground.
This was not the first time he had experienced this, and he quickly calmed down. Looking around, he saw Sun Ma, Uncle Wu, Lord Mao Xian, and Lord Li Dao all there, standing on the clouds.
However, their images are quite different from those below. Uncle Wu, dressed as an old farmer, has a cold expression and a beard as sharp as a needle. He is wearing a golden armored battle robe, with a sword hanging from his feet.
Sun Ma wears a white dress, a red cloak, a phoenix crown on her head, and a white Ruyi in her hand, which is shining with light. She looks much younger than when she was down there. She still looks charming at thirty-four years old.
Li Daojun is even more extraordinary. He is wearing a robe with purple rolling dragons and gold threads on his body, a purple gold crown on his head, his eyes are focused, and a treasure seal hangs on his waist. He is like an ancient emperor, ruling the world.
Mao Xianjun wears a blue robe, with big sleeves fluttering, and holds a gold pen in his hand. He looks like an immortal or a god, with an extraordinary temperament.
In addition to the four people, there were five people on the cloud, three of whom Zhang had seen before, the man in a suit, the hunchback, and the dwarf.
However, their images are also different from the ones below. The man in a suit wears a black armor, holds a large axe, and is menacing. There is a circle of black light behind his head fixed in the air, filled with murderous intent.
The hunchback was dressed in green cloth, holding a shield in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand. His eyes were dark red, like a demon.
On the shoulders of the dwarf, he actually carried a big sword more than three meters long. The blade of the sword shone with cold light and filled the sky with evil energy. People did not feel that he was small at all, but instead he was as dignified and tall as a mountain.
In addition, there were two people, one wearing a white robe and the other wearing a black robe, with gloomy faces, both of them had dead faces.
There were nine powerful men above the clouds. As soon as Zhang Jun appeared, everyone's eyes turned to him. The man in black armor had a cold gaze. As soon as he looked over, Zhang Jun felt chills on his back.
I almost didn't dare to look at him.
The hunchback spoke, and his voice was very rough. His voice seemed to reverberate between heaven and earth, and was extremely loud.
"Li Daojun, Mao Xianjun, do you want to suppress us?"
Li Daojun said calmly: "It just happens to be a meeting, come over and watch the fun."
The man in black armor said calmly: "Since you are just watching the excitement, you two, get out of the way and wait for me to chop this man with three axes."
Lord Mao Xian said: "Dark Lord, if you attack him, are you not afraid of violating the laws of heaven?"
"He has been grafted with Buddhist magical powers, which can be regarded as a half-step magical power, and he can kill without any fault." The Dark Lord said calmly.
Li Daojun looked normal and said, "You treat him like an ant, so why bother?"
"I have my own reasons, no need for others to ask." The Dark Lord snorted, but still wanted to take action.
At this moment, a golden light flashed in the sky. The golden light was magnificent and varied, as if it represented the will of nature and made people feel surrendered.
The golden light flickered for a moment, and the nine people present bowed their hands to the golden light respectfully. After a few seconds, the golden light disappeared. There were no expressions on the faces of the five people. They all glanced at Zhang Jun and suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Jun was stunned and asked Mao Xianjun: "Senior, what happened?"
"There are experts to help you out." He waved his hand and said, "No need to ask, today's matter is over, we have to leave, you can handle the rest by yourself."
After saying that, Zhang Jun suddenly returned to his true form. He quickly glanced around and saw that the hunchback, the man in the suit, and the dwarf had all left and slowly walked away.