Today I hold the world

It has been 70 years since the former dynasty collapsed. Zhang Mingyuan would never believe it if Zhong Ziyan came back with the heart of restoring the country.

When people talk to each other, the first thing they want to understand is the level of each other. Zhang Zhong and Zhang Zhong have not met each other for more than 50 years. Because of their different personal circumstances, there will be some gaps in concepts and thinking about things. It is better than Zhang Mingyuan, and Zhang Mingyuan may understand the way of marching in the mortal world and the ups and downs of officialdom.

"My leg has been troubled for many months, and you just showed your true spirit and taught it to be as good as before. A cultivator really has the immortal method of life and death." Zhang Mingyuan sighed.

The aura exuded by a Taoist and an official is completely different. Even if Zhong Ziyan does not have a fancy dress at this time, he still has a sense of immortality. In addition, he has always been the head of the sect, and his spirit is heavy and calm. It is very difficult to find people in the mortal world.

To observe whether a person is capable or not, in fact, you only need to look at what he says and does. Zhong Ziyan cured Zhang Mingyuan's leg disease and dispelled the black air on his forehead when he first came. An ability that is miraculous in the eyes of mortals.

In addition, his speech is full of basic cognition of the operation of worldly things, which is clear and penetrating, and others can understand it at a glance. This further proves his extraordinaryness, and Zhang Jinnan, who is less talkative and more informed, admires him in his heart.

Zhong Ziyan smiled and shook his head in response: "Death is death, and it is difficult for a cultivator to bring someone back to life. The mortal spirit is weak and sick, and his soul power is thin. Once the body is damaged, the breath may be cut off in an instant, and the soul will be exhausted." scattered.

I saw the black air in your Yintang before, the leg disease was not caused by yourself, someone must have cursed it, but it was all a trick, and it would not be on the table. "

During the banquet, the father and son looked at each other, and Zhang Jinan said bitterly: "That may be the old Taoist Xihuazi secretly harming my father. Under the Xihua Temple created by this person, most of his disciples have been going to various places over the years to pretend to be helpful to the world. Last year, he The disciple came to Jiangbei to visit his father, although he didn't prescribe any secret medicine, but he stayed in the courtyard for a long time and had more contact with his father."

After all, Zhang Jinnan was over forty years old, so he inferred that the matter was more mature than his son, and only Zhong Ziyan mentioned it, and he revealed the key point.

"This world is bound by laws and regulations. Cultivators are not allowed to get involved in ordinary civil affairs. No matter how great the Xihua Temple Master is, it is difficult to enter the realm of Qi training. Now that I return to my hometown, I want to check the secret history of the year to see if there is any The sect of cultivation secretly intervened." Zhong Ziyan raised his head and looked towards the sky outside the hall, especially remembering the time when Zilei, the God of the Broken Water Cliff, appeared in the world, with such power, precise and terrifying, that even a cultivator at the peak of Jindan would not be able to bear it.

Over the past 20 years, he has heard a lot about the law of the world from Chen Xie. The Wuliang Mountain Shenxiao Zifu supervises the world, and the 28 star kings in the six domains are all masters of Taoism. Tianshui and Gunsmith are responsible for the inspection of the East Continent. The three star kings, Qiu Yuan and Yuan Ying, are all Yuan Ying Patriarchs sent from other five domains.

These three law enforcement officers in Dongzhou seldom engage in malpractice for personal gain. If they find out that there are sects of cultivation wantonly interfering with the ordinary state, they will definitely investigate to the end.

People need to be bound by certain things, whether they are monks or mortals, if there are no taboos, it is easy to cause chaos in the world, causing monsters to rise everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

I have heard Chen Xie say many times that this world has been the most chaotic in the past thousand years, and if no strongman is born in the future, the six domains will only become more and more chaotic. Now it is just a disaster caused by demons. Attacking each other and fighting in disorder, that is the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Zhang Mingyuan and Zhang Jinnan listened to Zhong Ziyan's speech today, and learned that apart from the ordinary world, the world is far more vast than they imagined.

When the show was over in the evening, Zhang Mingyuan pulled Zhong Ziyan to persuade him to stay in the mansion for a rest, but Zhong Ziyan declined with a smile. Compared with Zhang's mansion, he preferred the small fenced courtyard at Sanliqiao.

When leaving Zhang's mansion, Zhang Shouyang squatted at the door, not looking like a rich man at all, Zhang Jinan bent down to pay respects:

"There are so many prosperous places in Xincheng, why don't you ask Yang'er to accompany you for a stroll. You have lived in the fairyland for a long time, and occasionally watching the world's fireworks, maybe it will also help your cultivation?"

The kindness is hard to turn down, Zhong Ziyan can't refuse anymore, so Zhang Jinnan told Zhang Shouyang: "Yang'er, change your domineering temper as before, and accompany you, Grandpa Zhong, to visit various places in the city."

Although it is winter, the popularity in the city has not declined because of the cold. Zhang Shouyang should have listened to the arrangement earlier and waited at the gate of the mansion. Now he is smiling and leading Zhong Ziyan to the bustling street, asking:

"Master Zhong, my father said that you know magic, can you teach me two tricks?"

Only those who have never seen the world would think about how to deal with important people. Many of the children who were born in real families were as sincere and upright as Zhang Shouyang, and there was no flattery or begging in the words they asked, just casually speaking like relatives.

Zhong Ziyan smiled gently: "What is the spell?"

Zhang Shouyang was stunned for a moment, "The spells are... wind and rain, lightning and thunder, touch stone to gold!"

"Then what do you want to learn?"

Zhang Shouyang said happily: "Are you willing to teach me?"

Zhong Ziyan smiled silently, and Zhang Shouyang continued: "I want to learn spells that can increase my strength. I want to learn spells that can control wind and rain. Can you teach me?"

Zhong Ziyan walked slowly, stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Why do you want to learn?"

"Leading the army to fight. I have many good friends in the army, but none of them convinced me in private. They only said that I am the only seedling of the Zhang family. I am very precious. Let me enjoy my life honestly. Thinking of serving the country with allegiance and killing the enemy on the battlefield.

But I am only 20 years old, and I am a good man with ambitions everywhere, how can I be those weak civil servants.

If Lord Zhong taught me spells, I would definitely earn a great reputation in the army, and I would certainly not disgrace your reputation by then. "When Zhang Shouyang spoke, he gestured back and forth with the palm of his hand, and he still swung the sword in a decent manner.

When he was about to approach the busiest street, he saw Zhong Ziyan stop suddenly, turned around and walked towards a small road, and boarded the observatory within a few steps. It turned out that this is a rare place for stargazing in Xincheng. With a distance of three feet, you can clearly see the people coming and going on that street, sugar tea cakes, fire-roasted chicken, gambling houses, restaurants, and grocery stores.

"Mystery, most people don't know this small road, but you can know it when you come here for the first time?" Zhang Shouyang exclaimed in amazement.

Maybe it's because his father and grandfather instilled too much about Zhong Ziyan's identity in him today, so now he looks at Zhong Ziyan as if he was looking at a living god.

Zhong Ziyan said with a smile: "More than 50 years ago, this high platform was originally a place for worshiping gods. It was dilapidated and was often used by a troupe to sing operas for the poor to watch. At that time, I was still young, and occasionally I would do some writing in the troupe It’s a good thing to earn a few snowflakes, and now it’s turned into an observatory.”

Zhang Shouyang stayed where he was, scratching his head, feeling very embarrassed. What he thought was that Zhong Ziyan found this place by searching for the magic of Fengshui treasure land. He didn't expect that the old man worked here as a part-time job when he was young.

Zhong Ziyan stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, watching the words and deeds of all kinds of people on that street, and there was nothing in his eyes.

Without Zhong Ziyan's response again, Zhang Shouyang pondered inwardly, wondering if he had said something wrong, why he was talking about teaching spells before, but now there was no sound again.

After a long time, he saw Zhong Ziyan look up suddenly, and he followed suit. When he saw it, he was shocked and couldn't speak for a long time.

I saw a huge vermilion gourd floating in the sky, and there were three figures standing on the gourd, one big and two small, the simple and honest man at the front was holding his fists and saluting to Zhong Ziyan.

After Zhang Shouyang stabilized his mind, he pointed firmly at the sky:

"Master Zhong, I have decided, I want to learn the art of flying!"

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, this time he really believed that Zhong Ziyan was a fairy.