"The young master is back! The young master is back!"
"Quickly, pack the snow in Nanyuan quickly. The young master has brought the guests back and they will stay in the guest room in Nanyuan!"
"Why did the young master actually bring a guest? Are they friends of the young master? What did he actually bring a guest to??!"
"Young Master actually brought back a sword cultivator friend??"
"What? A sword cultivator came to our Zhang family???"
A group of monks were dressed gorgeously, with layers of clothes like flowers waiting to bloom. They tied their waists with gold and jade belts, and hung large strings of shining silver beads with dark patterns like waves. Their clothes were woven with velvet, and their hair was covered with hairpins. They held whisks in their hands and hurriedly walked among the snow-capped mountains.
Running around.
The beads on their waists are engraved with the strokes specially used by talisman cultivators to depict talismans, and they sparkle as they walk.
White House.
"Zhang Sheng! Why do you form a contract with someone without saying a word?! You don't take our Zhang family seriously at all!"
"And this...this Liu Yunqing? Liu Qing? He is a sword cultivator, right? You are a talisman cultivator, how can you find a sword cultivator to form a contract with? We old men have never done anything too coercive to you since childhood, right?! Except
In addition to what you need to learn as the young master of the Zhang family, what else have you been forced to do?"
"How can you find a sword cultivator? This is the Northern Territory! You have to ask the sword mountain! If he looks at the snow-capped mountains that never melt all the year round, he will definitely have the intention to climb the mountain one day to seek the Tao. He will never return, and you have formed a contract with him.
, what to do with your Taoist heart? What to do with your Tao?! What to do with our Zhang family? You are a genius that will last for thousands of years! You can become an immortal!!!"
Zhang Yunsheng stood upright in the hall of the Zhang family, Liu Yunqing stood beside her, and the two people were surrounded by densely packed Zhang family members.
In front of her were three angry Zhang family elders.
Zhang Yunsheng's face was peaceful, without any trace of anger or fear.
"What's wrong with me?" she asked calmly.
The elder in the middle opposite was holding a whisk in his hand, with a large number of long branches in the shape of pine needles at the front. He wished he could just pull the pine needle whisk directly onto the sword cultivator next to his young master.
The other two of him were also trembling with anger.
A slightly childish-looking boy and girl from the Zhang family blocked the three elders.
"Great Elder, please don't get angry. There is still room for discussion on this matter."
"Yes, yes, three elders, don't be angry. The young master must have his own reasons."
"Young Master must have his own reasons. Elders, please listen again and don't make any hasty conclusions."
The elder in the middle blew his beard and glared, snorted coldly, and flicked his fly whisk into the air aside, "Humph! I want to hear your reasons?! Tell me, why do you form a contract with a sword cultivator?"
The other two elders remained silent, holding down the natal magic weapon that they already wanted to use.
Zhang Yunsheng still acted neither humble nor overbearing. When the elder spoke, she would still tilt her head slightly and tilt her ears. She was polite and polite, but she only said: "Zhang Sheng's heart is happy with Liu Qing, and there is no other reason."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Even Liu Yunqing himself opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yunsheng in disbelief.
No...why did you just say it? And in front of so many people.
The next moment, the tips of his ears turned red, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and in his eyes was the cold sword intent of a swordsman who had not changed for many years. Although it was not unsheathed, it was already sharp.
Liu Yunqing did not stand behind Zhang Yunsheng but beside her. He held the hilt of his sword in his hand. Although he did not have the intention to kill, he had the intention to fight.
Before he came here, he thought that he might be opposed by others, but he never thought that he would be so resisted by the Zhang family.
I am a sword cultivator myself. Regardless of whether I am a sect or not, there has always been friction between the two paths of sword and talisman in the world of cultivation. This is simply because the living habits and thoughts of the people in these two paths are quite different.
A man whose writings fall into the world and come out of the world, and whose sincerity paints the hearts of the people.
The other one does everything as he pleases without fear, and can cut the sky apart with one sword.
In other words, for a collection type that relies on popularity, everything is inseparable from the word money.
The other just has a sword and keeps digging into his heart.
These are completely two kinds of ways, and they cannot live the same kind of people, so on the surface, Jian Xiu and Fu Xiu mock each other because who is rich and who is poor, and they start fighting without saying anything, but in fact they are refuting the two ways.
For so many years in the Zhang family, no sword cultivator has come here as a guest on the way to Wenjian Mountain. This is simply because people with different Taoist views do not work together.
In the eyes of the Zhang family elders, the picture of these two people was even more unreasonable.
A poor boy from a ravine, with some talents but no money, came up to seduce the young master of his family. This is because the Zhang family is rich. If it were other talisman cultivators, these two people would have to work together.
hold up.
But Zhang Yunsheng is not just a lover. How could a person from a noble family like Cinderella? Then Liu Yun cleared the Lingshi and had nothing to do with Cinderella.
What Zhang Yunsheng wants is a rival, someone with the same potential as himself and someone who can rise together.
However, she will not tell others about her mental journey. How can others understand her own way?
"A Sheng, you...how could you realize the great truth because of emotional matters? How can you be worthy of our Zhang family's careful training for you for so many years? You, the young master, are too irresponsible."
A woman suddenly stood up from the side, with a lively expression and darting eyebrows, full of contempt for Zhang Yunsheng.
Beside her was a young boy with a delicate appearance, holding a pen still dripping with ink in his hand, and his expression was ruthless.
Zhang Yunsheng glanced at the woman, and smiled calmly: "Uncle Zhang, your Zhang is not our Zhang."
What she means is, what qualifications do you have to take care of our Zhang family's affairs?
The woman's name is Zhang Ying, and she is Zhang Yunsheng's aunt. The cold young man beside her is from the same generation as Zhang Yunsheng, and is her cousin Zhang Di.
In other words, in the entire head of the family, Zhang Di is the only one who has the chance to become the next head of the family. Her uncle has passed away, but her aunt always seizes the opportunity to find trouble for Zhang Yunsheng.
It’s not that all monks are pure-hearted and don’t care about worldly affairs. Before monks practice Taoism, they are also mortals and have seven emotions and six desires. Some people are devoted to Taoism and go farther and farther on the road to immortality.
Some people have cultivated Taoism, have families and careers, have children, and established sects. Their emotions and desires are still intact, and their path to immortality has stopped for a while. Their lives are just tens or hundreds of years longer than ordinary people.
Zhang Ying is one of them. Zhang Di is her only son. Ever since his Taoist companion passed away, she has almost gone crazy to protect him, fearing that someone in the family would treat her and her son badly.
After Zhang Ying heard Zhang Yunsheng's words, her face immediately darkened, and her eyes were filled with shock at first, then embarrassment, and finally anger.
Zhang Di is quite steady, and the pen dripping with ink in his hand shows that he was dragged here by his mother.
"Liu Qing and I are from the same sect. He is the senior brother of Jianfeng Peak and the only disciple of Jianfeng Peak Master Liu Wenqiu."
"He is about the same age as me, he was born with a sword bone, and his cultivation level has reached Nascent Soul."
"We are in love with each other."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire White House fell silent.
Zhang Yunsheng calmly and calmly glanced around with his eyes, and finally said loudly in full view of his family:
"I am here to inherit the position of the head of the family. The gate of the back mountain is about to be opened. Please ask the elders to make way."
