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Chapter 13011: Return the Book of Heaven

After hearing Chaoyang's words, Zhang Fei was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then said, "A great person standing at the top of the sky!"

After saying that, he took the hand of the ancestor Chaoyang and walked downstairs: "If you can learn it, you will not benefit from it in the future!"

"Who is better than the master?"

"The master is not as good as him..."

"I don't believe it. Of course, the master in this world is the most powerful!"

The sound gradually faded away, and only the loneliness of the autumn wind blowing in the mountains was left.

When he was idle, he felt that there was nothing to do. For example, now, Zhang Bairen sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, slowly polishing the chess pieces in his hand.

Only those who practice Taoism can have such great wealth and great fortune.

"Double Ninth Festival!" Zhang Bairen smiled and lowered his head to continue polishing the chess pieces: "Lu Feng, send my post to Beitian Shidao! My Zhang family's bloodline cannot be cut off."

"yes!"

The land breeze scattered into the void like a real breeze and disappeared.

North Tianshi Road

The head teacher sat against Zhang Heng

There is a chess board in front of the two. Unlike Go, the one placed in front of the two is chess.

I have taken more than a hundred steps, but I have not seen a single piece on the chessboard for a long time. The battle between the two sides is anxious and not killing is to kill.

Looking at the chessboard, the head teacher suddenly sighed softly: "Old ancestor, Jinding Temple wants to reopen the Dharma, but unfortunately, my Beitian Master Dao Tian Shu has not yet been found..."

"Don't do anything wrong, it's good to maintain the current situation!" Zhang Heng glared at the head of the sect: "Last time in the Hangu Pass, the Sari Buddha Kingdom of Bai Ren was taken away by the Buddha, and he was already angry and broke with the Taoist sect. If you really hit him, you will definitely be spared! He has now been changed by the innate gods and is approaching ruthless! It seems to be sentient, but extremely ruthless."

"The Hundreds of Innate Cultivation is the way of heaven!" Zhang Heng sighed, and suddenly felt lost in his heart and threw the chess pieces in his hand all over the ground.

"Take it seriously?" The head teacher was shocked when he heard this.

"Even if it is not the way of heaven, it has already condensed the heart of heaven!" Zhang Heng shook his head, his eyes full of regret.

"That Tianshu is the foundation of my Beitian Master Dao!" The head teacher was still dissatisfied and muttered.

"I'll go and have a walk! Last time, the Golden Ding Temple destroyed the family, I finally took out the troubles and pushed them all onto the Wang family. Don't get angry!" Zhang Heng said slowly, his figure had disappeared.

The ancestor walked away, and at this moment, he heard his disciples coming quickly. Before the person could arrive, the voice had already come: "The head teacher, the governor handed over the post."

"What? Come on quickly!" The head teacher was shocked when he heard this.

Zhuo County

Small hill

Zhang Bairen put chess pieces into the chess basket, and his eyes showed contemplation: "When the Emperor of Heaven rose, he was just a slight mortal body. Later, he received great fortune that shocked the earth. He reversed the innate nature and turned into the innate divine body, and understood the power of the sun! He achieved the ultimate way of the sun!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen slowly stood up, looked at the clouds in the distance with his eyes, and after a while, he hummed and said, "Theoretically, the Sun's divine body is also a kind of innate physique. With the Sun's will as the soul, the Sun's origin as the bone, the Sun's flame as the skin, and the Sun's essence as the blood. In the end, he held the power of the Sun, which is even more powerful than the innate gods."

"Bai Ren"

While pondering, a shout came from afar, and the ancestor of Beitian Shidao walked slowly on the void.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Bairen was still as moving as a mountain and did not get up to greet him.

"It's shameful to say that, but I have something to ask for," Zhang Heng fell opposite Zhang Bairen.

Looking up and down at Zhang Heng, Zhang Bairen smiled and said, "Don't talk for now, ask me to guess what's going on!"

"For the Book of Heaven?" Zhang Bairen said.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you!" Zhang Heng smiled helplessly.

"Now that the Pure Yang Taoist Temple has reopened, what else do you want me besides the Heavenly Book of Things?" Zhang Bairen sneered: "What a pity, the Heavenly Book of Things is not in my hands!"

The heavenly book is in Zhang Bairen's hands. Although he read this heavenly book, it is useless to him!

Hearing this

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly: "The Book of Heaven is actually in my mind, but what I wrote is not as charm as your grandfather. What are your conditions and dissatisfactions? Just tell me one by one, don't hold it in my heart alone."

After hearing this, Zhang Bairen slowly put the chessboard into his sleeve: "Take it serious?"

"A word is like a catastrophe!" Zhang Heng nodded with a wry smile.

"You need to give me an explanation about the matters of the Wang family!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were like swords, staring at Zhang Heng with a trembling sword energy in his eyes, as if he could break through the universe.

Zhang Heng fell silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "It's so difficult!"

"What's the point of being embarrassed about? Wang's family is learned from the Beitian Master Dao. Can you still escape from your palm?" Zhang Bairen curled his lips.

For Zhang Heng, the question of whether he wants or not is not a difficult question.

"You don't know that when the Tianshi Dao was first established, the Wang family helped me a lot during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Even Zhang Xiu wanted to usurp the authority of the Tianshi Dao, but the Wang family father and son helped me take it back!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng smiled bitterly: "Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi, Xie An and others have made indelible contributions to the development of my Tianshi Taoism. Moreover, Wang Xizhi has entered the Tao with calligraphy and is now fighting for our human race in the underworld. You and I can only ask for the Tao with peace of mind. What do you think? The people of the Wang family are like naughty juniors, just ask them to correct them! If you kill, it would be too ruthless and unrighteous. I can't explain where the Wang family father and son."

"Wang Xizhi!" This is not the first time Zhang Bairen heard Wang Xizhi's font size. When Wang Xizhi broke through the Netherworld and crossed the border, he also fought with Zhang Bairen across the air.

"You have never seen Wang Xizhi's style, but it is almost an immortal in my heart! If he knew that his future generations were so incompetent, he would faint in anger!" Zhang Heng sighed: "I am fighting in front, but you are slaughtering other people's descendants in the back. I can't do such a thing!"

Listening to Zhang Heng's words, Zhang Bairen sighed: "Since you are an elder of the Wang family, you have not taught the virtues of your future generations. This is your fault!"

After saying that, Zhang Bairen took out the Heavenly Book of Beitian Master Dao from his sleeve and threw it to Zhang Heng who was on the side: "You go!"

Looking at the Tianshu, Zhang Heng took it with a wry smile, without any joy on his face: "Are you really going to break up with my Taoist sect?"

Zhang Heng was the second ancestor of the Zhang family, the son of Zhang Daoling, and the direct line among the direct line. If he wanted the Heavenly Book, he would be legitimate, regardless of reputation or orthodox.

"It's not a break, but I'll never have any kindness since then. The birth and death of Taoists have nothing to do with me. Just wait and do it yourself! The Buddha is definitely not a simple person!" Zhang Bairen shook his head, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

He had roughly guessed the Buddhist method, and he had already guessed it from the day the Li family dragon vein was dug.

Wu Zetian!

The only girl with a male appearance in history, a woman with an imperial destiny.

Moreover, Buddhists have already begun to make arrangements, but Taoists are still fighting internally, just focusing on immediate interests and not caring about long-term gains and losses.

"I am not a Taoist sect, so there is no reason to remind them. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind me. I hope that the Buddhist sect can completely overwhelm the Taoist sect to achieve orthodox sect, and then when the Buddhist sect is at its peak, it will take the Buddhist sect's aura! Wu Zetian is not only your puppet, but also my puppet. It depends on who is more skilled!" Zhang Bairen fell into deep thought: "Buddhist plans Wu Zetian, what should I do if my son's country?"

That's my son's country!

Zhang Bairen began to get into trouble again! Do you want my son to hand over the country to the death?

Since ancient times, emperors have not been able to live forever. Except for Emperor Xuanyuan Huang, who knows life and death, all the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have ended up miserably, and the time when the dynasty perished for thousands of years was full of sadness.

"The power of dragon energy is too strong, it can erase phoenix blood and erase the power of immortality magic medicine. How difficult it is to live forever!" Zhang Bairen lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Not only Zhang Bairen fell into deep thought, but Zhang Heng on the opposite side also fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, I'm leaving. The matter of the Wang family. When Wang Xizhi returns in the future, I will definitely give you an explanation! We are all allies on the front line, not enemies! The internal struggle of the human race is too small. Our human race has reached the point of survival and death, and you will know in the future!" After saying that, Zhang Heng turned around and left: "I don't know how many years the stability of the human race can last."

Zhang Heng left, but Zhang Bairen sat there blankly, the blazing sun divine fire burning in his eyes, his eyes looked at the void, and saw the endless underworld. Outside the coveted heaven and earth, the aura of the innate gods was gathering and reviving.

"I have the four swords of Zhuxian, and the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven!" Zhang Bairen slowly closed his eyes: "As long as I give me enough time, there is no reason why the Emperor of Heaven could suppress the gods back then, but I couldn't do it."

"This boy!" Zhang Heng walked for a while, turned around and looked at the battle spirit soaring into the sky, which was so shocked that the nine heavenly clouds were turbulent, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No matter what, he has grown up. Our human race has a headache for him. Do those innate gods feel good if they face him?"

"Sir, since you can't stand the Wang family, why not send your subordinates to take over the heads of the Wang family!" Jing Wuming slowly walked out of his shadow.

"Don't move absurdly" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The Wang family is not simple, not that easy to move. Let's wait for a while, and wait for my cultivation to further penetrate the channels of the two realms and break into the underworld world. It will be not too late to pass on the ancient master Wang Xizhi, and then it will be too late to cut off."

Take action?

Zhang Bairen is not a fool, so why would he do it casually? He always has to look at the foundation of the Wang family and then talk about whether to do it or not.

"Why are you free to come here today?" Zhang Bairen said in surprise.
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