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Chapter Eighteen

Volume 2 Bloody Xuanyuan Pass] Chapter 18 Zhang Yan wants to say goodbye—

Chapter 18 Zhang Yan wants to die

Zhang Yan replied with admiration: "Master Bodhidharma."

Zhang Yang said in a daze: "Who is Bodhidharma?"

Zhang Yan's eyes penetrated the heavy mist and recalled: "I was chased by Tong Yuan in Xuzhou that day, and thanks to the master's rescue, I was able to escape. The master's cultivation is extremely high and he is one of the few laity in the world, but he didn't know that he would travel to Luoyang at this time. He just stretched out a helping hand again. The master's kindness to me has never been clear in his life."

Zhang Yang also sighed: "It is admirable for monks to be compassionate."

But he immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But no matter how high the Dharma is, it still cannot save the truly miserable person."

Zhang Yan listened to Zhang Yang's sigh, looked at him for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Do you know why I chose you?"

Zhang Yang shook his head, he couldn't say that because my surname was Zhang, because I was handsome.

Zhang Yan shook his head bitterly and said, "Because I have already chosen someone, and you are destined to get the word "Rice", so I will pass on my robe to you."

Zhang Yang choked and choked in his throat with a mouthful of tea for a long time. He was impressed by Zhang Yan's reason.

However, Zhang Yan continued to say with emotion: "Since we are now father and son, I will tell you the truth so that you can have a general understanding of the situation of this sect and the enemy, and you can also calmly use the power of using rice to call in the future."

Zhang Yang looked at him with tears in his eyes, and his throat still felt uncomfortable, so he heard Zhang Yan say: "The rice school is a branch of the Taoist school. It is originally named Wudou Rice School. It was founded by his father Zhang Ling. It has been established for more than 40 years now-"

Zhang Yang interrupted him and asked, "Mi Sect is a branch of Taoism, and Taiping Taoism is also a branch of Taoism. Mi Sect's surname is Zhang, and Taiping Taoism is also Zhang. Could it be that the two families are relatives?"

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I have asked my father about this, but when asked why Taipingdao and I have no match for the situation of the Mi and the Cult, my father just said that the dispute between the pope is bloody. Although the world is big, both factions have a domineering heart, and one mountain cannot withstand two tigers. Although both surnames Zhang Du are from the same faction, it involves the church and the ownership of interests. Any kindness is used. Only the sword in the hand is what we talk about. My father has never mentioned anything about it, and he also rejected our speculation. txt e-book download**"

Zhang Yang nodded with "oh". He thought that the Mi Cultivation had been established for more than 40 years, and Taiping Road has only been more than 20 years. Even if the two families are relatives, Zhang Jiao should be Zhang Ling's junior and the same generation as Zhang Yan. No matter whether it is his relationship with Zhang Yan, even if Zhang Jiao is Wu Ying's uncle, he has to call Zhang Jiao "Uncle Uncle". It is a great honor to have something to do with this great man.

"I heard that the Mi Cult was much stronger than Taiping Dao back then. Since Taiping Dao could almost destroy the Han Dynasty, according to the power of the Mi Cult at its heyday, if a surprise attack was launched, it might not be as good as Taiping Dao?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

Zhang Yan nodded, with a strange light in his eyes, beginning to recall the prosperous era: "The Mi Cult was the best sect in the world. Although most of the power penetrated into the ground and was little known, the exoteric sect that came out of the surface had to make people notice our existence. At that time, Mi Cult's forces were spread across the thirteen states, and even the distant Western Regions and the northern Huns had our branches. Whether it was merchants, great clans, or brothels and restaurants, we had our people, even the three nobles, and the deep palaces and the big palaces were me.

Our informants and ears. It is no exaggeration to say that every move of the world is in our control. If my Mi Cultivation’s power strike, even if the algorithm replaces it, it can make the world’s pattern change dramatically. But at that time, my father thought that the world was not decayed to the end and was not yet at the time of taking action. Moreover, my father was old and his enterprising spirit had already failed. There were various troubles in the sect that seriously hindered the order of the Mi Cultivation. Therefore, until the disaster came, he could not let the people of the world know that the Mi Cultivation was hidden under the tip of the iceberg, and the real strength of the Mi Cultivation!”

Seeing Zhang Yan's energetic appearance, Zhang Yang vaguely saw the charm of the romantic second young master who was in his prime and young, rich and powerful.

It’s a pity that time passed, and the great dynasty that had returned to the world had already been in turmoil. The powerful Mi Cult collapsed and rose very quickly. The arrogant Taiping Road that changed for the time was no longer the same as before. It seemed that they all became losers. Watching their three giant beasts fighting, the princes who were waiting and watching became the final winners.

Now the princes have made the mistakes of the three giants at the time, and are controlled by the big hands behind the scenes. When they are exhausted, they are swallowed up by the bloody mouths hidden under the calm lake.

But there is no one who wants to be the final winner. Whether it is the system or the time comes, the belonging of the world is not only the dying battle between the three giants, but also the bloody battle between the new generation of princes, large and small. A new era of the Three Kingdoms, which seems to be different from history, is more dynamic than the Hunqiu Warring States Period, has begun to quietly arrive.

Then Zhang Yan told Zhang Yang about the locations of the former subordinates of the Mi Cultivate Sect who are still hoped to contact, mainly in Jingzhou Wancheng, Chang'an, Yanzhou East County and other relatively prosperous places.

Then Zhang Yan said to Zhang Yang: "Yang'er, do you still have relatives?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said sadly: "The Taiping Road swept the world, and his family had already been destroyed. If he hadn't escaped quickly, his bones would be rotten now."

Zhang Yan nodded, stared at him and asked solemnly: "I am the same as you, and my family was destroyed by Taiping Dao. We are considered to be sympathetic. I just want to ask you one thing, and I am absolutely forcing it-"

Zhang Yan said this and Zhang Yang looked at him seriously.

"You really want to recognize me as your father and will be my Zhang family from now on?" Zhang Yan looked very serious, a little nervous, and more expectant.

Zhang Yang looked at his old face and gray hair, remembered his life-saving grace, and remembered everything he did for himself silently. Who can do without a plant or a tree? What's more, he is really lonely. Isn't it a kind of happiness to have a relative?

When he heard Zhang Yang leaning down with deep affection and calling out, "Father is here, please accept a bow from the child!", Zhang Yan couldn't help but cry, and helped him up, looking at him with satisfaction and said, "Good child."

Then Zhang Yang took out the rice-word from his arms and said to Zhang Yan embarrassedly: "My father, this is the rice-word. Now that I have a special identity, it is useless to keep it. It is better to return the original owner to the fullest."

Zhang Yan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, when I use the power of the rice sect to help you get things done, I will give you this word "R"

As he said that, Zhang Yan took out a few quail egg-sized particles with a strange structure from his arms and shouted in Zhang Yang's hand, saying, "This is the smoke developed by Lan Xin and the witch clan. Compared with ordinary smoke, it not only has a huge range, but also has a weak poison. It can make the pursuit opponent tired of dealing with it and chasing it. It is a good thing to save your life in dangerous times. Now I will give it to you, hoping it can help you."

Zhang Yang thanked him down, and then carefully brought the treasure into his sleeve. Then he heard Zhang Yan ask: "Although Dong Zhuo is dead now, the situation in Luoyang City is still strange and unpredictable, and it has many disadvantages for you. Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Be careful, like a knife hanging on his head. If you unite with allies, you will not force it. Although the imperial capital is good, you should not force it. Get benefits and leave quickly. If you release it as a king, you can also be granted a marquis."

Zhang Yan heard his likable poem summary and nodded and smiled: "Not bad, although Luoyang has a wealth of humanities, if it is occupied, it can greatly enhance its strength and shorten the progress of struggle. Unfortunately, Yang'er is innate and has weak potential. Strong struggle will only attract everyone to besiege. In fact, even Yuan Shao dared not and did not have the ability to be the next Dong Zhuo. Therefore, he retreated bravely to seek a good place, recruit talented people, train troops diligently, develop farming and animal husbandry, and reserve Niangcao soldiers. In addition, our continuous support from the Rice Cult, he will be able to compete with the princes in the world within five or ten years and be in charge of the ups and downs of the world!"

Zhang Yang praised: "The boy is too far behind his father. In the future, if my father teaches me all the time, it is difficult not to succeed!"

Zhang Yan smiled and scolded with anger: "I'm sorry!" But the smile that could not be concealed on his corner of his eyes showed his happiness.

But Zhang Yan immediately passed away his smile and sighed and said to Zhang Yang, "I'm afraid it won't be done. This time, I came out of Xuzhou and rushed to Jizhou all the way to Luoyang to wait for you. It has been delayed too much time. I received a report the day before yesterday that there were a large number of Yellow Turban gathering activities in Qingzhou, and the number was amazing. I guess Ling'er should have a big move again. I have to hurry up and take a look, otherwise I will be thrown off by her if I go too late!"

"Ling'er? Who is Ling'er?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "She is my nv son, your sister. She is seventeen years old this year."

"Sister?" Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed for a moment. As soon as he recognized a father, he had an extra sister.

"She is in Qingzhou now? It seems very dangerous. Why did she go there?" Zhang Yang asked a series of questions, and Zhang Yan also had a headache. Finally, he could only say bitterly: "It's all caused by Zhang Jiao. I don't know if she would recognize me as my father when she found her."

Zhang Yang said without any doubt: "You are her biological father. She dares not admit it. I will teach her a lesson!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "She is in power now, and the world is full of smoke. I'm afraid your brother will suffer a lot if he goes."

"So powerful? Then I really look forward to what trouble this little girl can cause me." Zhang Yang said confidently, clenching his fist.

Zhang Yan shook his head funny, and then he heard Zhang Yang think: "According to the handsome appearance of his father, Sister Ling'er must be very beautiful, and I look forward to meeting her!"

Zhang Yan said angrily: "Don't compliment me. Although I have never seen her, Tong Yuan has praised her. Next year's horn list, she will surpass the crowd and top the list. You should know that she will definitely not be worse than Ying Er and Miss Zheng-"

Then he stopped looking at the shiny Yang with a jerky face, and looked westward and said to himself: "Ling'er, don't hide from your father this time."

The Second Young Master has worked so hard to escort all the way, and he has to go east to Qingzhou to find Ling'er's sister. It's time to give some votes to practice!
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