Chapter 88: From now on, there is Junshan in the world
Fu Yun turned to look at Zhang Sui and said, "If my second brother is willing to join the army, I guarantee that you will find as many cultivation methods as you want. What do you think, please consider it?"
Fu Yun was very covetous of Zhang Sui's skill of finding the ground. For a leader, what is more important than knowing yourself and the enemy! What's more, judging from Zhang Sui's tone, the scope of his skill of finding people is actually astonishing.
It has a radius of hundreds of miles, and even if there is a cost when using it, you will definitely get miraculous results if you use it at the critical moment.
Zhang Sui knew what Fu Yun was thinking, and said with a dry smile: "My master's practice has many restrictions, and I will not consider joining the army for the time being. If there is a chance to join the army, I will definitely go to Sister Fu and wait for your dispatch. Why?"
Sample?"
Fu Yun smiled and said, "That's a deal. There are many noble girls from famous families in our army. They are all beautiful, capable, and from good family backgrounds. I can introduce them to my second brother when the time comes."
Zhang Sui laughed and said: "If you are not as beautiful as Sister Fu and not half as capable as Sister Fu, then let it go! I have a very high standard now!"
Hearing this, Fu Yun smiled from the corners of his eyes and scolded with a smile: "You are a bit glib and ignorant. Now I believe your elder brother said that you have been a playboy since you were a child. It seems to be true."
Zhang Sui burst out laughing when he heard this.
Just as Zhang Sui was laughing, a curious Zhang Xin appeared next to him.
Zhang Xin saw Zhang Sui's appearance and asked, "Second brother, what are you laughing at?"
Zhang Sui looked at Zhang Xin's curious face and joked: "Your sister Fu wants to find you a beautiful second sister-in-law. I said she must be at least half as beautiful as my third sister, otherwise I won't like her."
Zhang Xin said angrily: "Second brother is not a good person. He is telling lies. I clearly heard that what you said was not half as good as Sister Fu's and I didn't like it. Why did you say it to me again?"
Zhang Suidao: "No matter who I am comparing with, I always see you and think highly of me. If you can't find a suitable wife in the future, you are all responsible!"
Fu Yun and Zhang Xin spat together.
Zhang Xin wanted to go to her eldest brother to complain, but Zhang Sui quickly stopped him and said: "Brother has business now, so don't disturb him."
Seeing Zhang Sui's serious face, Zhang Xin quickly stopped and looked over. When she saw that it was Mr. Meng who was teaching her elder brother something, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
Seeing this, Fu Yun pulled Zhang Xin over with a smile and said: "Your eldest brother will have a chance. Mr. Meng is teaching him! Maybe your eldest brother will be able to become a practitioner by then!"
Zhang Xin's eyes widened and she said happily: "Are they the practitioners mentioned in the book who can split the stars, cut the moon, and shatter the sky with their hands?"
Fu Yun's face stiffened and he said, "I'm afraid this won't work."
Zhang Xin was a little disappointed, and then said: "Can you see it for thousands of years without fear of spring and autumn?"
Fu Yun felt a little helpless and said: "This may not be possible."
Zhang Sui on the side complained in his mind: "What kind of books does this girl read? Is the level of immortality so high?"
Zhang Xin was even more disappointed and asked again: "Then it's okay to turn stones into gold by turning stones into gold, right?"
Fu Yun glanced at Zhang Sui with some uncertainty, and said weakly: "This should be no problem, right?"
Zhang Xin curled his lips and said: "Such a weak cultivator is far from the invincible cultivators mentioned in the book!"
Fu Yun was speechless!
Zhang Sui stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xin's ears, saying: "You don't need to cultivate any invincible magical powers, I can let you see the invincible ear-pulling hand of Jiutian Zixiao and let you know how powerful a practitioner is!"
Zhang Xin was grabbed by Zhang Sui and screamed, begging for mercy again and again.
After Zhang Sui let go of his hand, one of his ears, which was originally as white as jade, was already red.
Fu Yun quickly pushed Zhang Sui away, hugged Zhang Xin, whose eyes were already dim with tears, and blamed him: "Why do you act so carelessly? Such beautiful ears are as red as braised pig ears." He laughed as he said this.
Got up.
Zhang Xin, who was still with tears in her eyes, immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Second brother and Sister Fu both bullied me!"
Zhang Sui quickly admitted his mistake and offered his ear to Zhang Xin to vent his anger. Zhang Xin gently pulled it twice, snorted and said: "Next time you bully me, I will ask Nobita to help me pull your ear!"
Zhang Xin, who was still a child at heart, soon became high-spirited again. She took Fu Yun's hand and asked: "Sister Fu, when I first came here, I asked Aunt Liu how the child in her belly came from, but she just didn't tell me. You
Do you know? When will you give me a little nephew and let me play with him? Now that the eldest brother and the second brother are gone, there is no one to play with me. "
Fu Yun's face turned red immediately. Zhang Sui smiled heartlessly at the side.
Fu Yun took Zhang Xin's hand, changed the subject and asked, "Sister, please play with you. Isn't Xiao Qingping with you? Why haven't you seen her now?"
Zhang Xin looked over her shoulder and found that the little blue bird sleeping on it was missing. Zhang Xin became a little anxious and said: "It was still there when I was talking to Aunt Liu just now? Why is it missing? It can't fly by itself."
Did you run away?"
Fu Yun quickly comforted her and said, "It's okay. Qingping sometimes flies out to play by herself. She should be back soon. Don't worry about her. She won't run away."
Zhang Sui didn't pay attention to it. The Qingluan was not an ordinary pet bird. It had human nature and could not escape.
Suddenly, Zhang Sui's ears twitched, as if he heard something. When he listened carefully, he saw that it was the whistling sound of Fang Xiong wielding an iron rod. The sound seemed to come from his residence.
Zhang Sui's expression changed, "No way! Could it be that the Qingluan was running towards his jujube tree?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Sui and Fu Yun greeted each other, turned around and ran towards the inner courtyard.
Fu Yun and Zhang Xin looked at each other. Zhang Xin left Fu Yun and followed Zhang Sui to the backyard. Fu Yun hesitated, shook his head, and stayed in front of the hall, waiting for Zhang Xin inside.
Zhang Sui soon arrived at the inner courtyard, and sure enough, Fang Xiong was waving an iron rod. The little blue bird was now in the form of a green luan, but it did not release the high temperature in its body.
Qingluan kept trying to get close to the jujube tree, trying to peck the jujubes on the tree. But every time he got close, he was forced away by the iron rod in Fang Xiong's hand. Qingluan became more and more impatient. If Fu Yun hadn't repeatedly
He told it not to harm the human race. Maybe the inner courtyard would already be a sea of fire at this time.
Seeing Zhang Sui's arrival, Fang Xiong hurriedly said: "Second Master, this beast wanted to peck at the jujubes, but I drove him away, but he never left."
At this time, Zhang Xin also ran into the inner courtyard, saw Qingluan who was competing with Fang Xiong, and exclaimed: "This big bird is so beautiful, Nobita, please don't hurt it."
Zhang Sui on the side was a little speechless. It seemed that Zhang Xin had never seen Qingluan in this form.
Zhang Sui coughed, and the power of Qingling instantly transformed into cold sword energy, slightly revealing a breath, and said to Qingluan who kept trying to get closer to the jujube tree: "You can eat jujubes, one big jujube and one bird feather. You
It’s up to you!”
When Qingluan heard this, his flying posture froze, and finally he screamed a few times, his size instantly shrank, and turned into the appearance of a small bluebird, flying towards Zhang Xin, and landed on her shoulder with Zhang Xin's stunned expression.
Zhang Xin looked at the little blue bird on her shoulder in disbelief, and then at Zhang Sui, who looked indifferent, and stuttered a little: "Second...Second brother, what...is going on?"
Zhang Sui dissipated the energy of the sword in his hand and said to Zhang Xin with a smile: "Didn't Sister Fu tell you that this is a Qingluan? Qingluan is a divine bird with Phoenix bloodline, so Hui's change is normal, right?"
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Zhang Xin still couldn't accept that the little blue bird that she had rounded and squashed in her hands these past few days was actually a small divine beast, or a legendary divine bird with the blood of the phoenix.
At this time, looking at the little blue bird on her shoulder, Zhang Xin was even a little timid, and even her walking posture became a little unnatural.
Zhang Sui saw this and said to her: "Don't take it too seriously, it's just a big bird with some strange powers. If it doesn't obey, tell Sister Fu and it will still get beaten."
The little bluebird, which had its head buried under its wings, immediately put its head out after hearing Zhang Sui's words, chirped a few times, and gently pecked Zhang Xin's earlobe with its small beak, as if to please her.
Zhang Xin was tickled by the peck on the ground and started to giggle. The tension she felt just now disappeared in an instant, and she started teasing the little blue bird again as before.
Fang Xiong on the side saw that she liked the little blue birds and couldn't help but said: "Miss Third, if you like these big birds, after my cultivation level improves, I will definitely catch some more powerful ones for you!"
Zhang Xin heard this and laughed: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to catch me a big bird that can take me to the sky!"
After hearing this, Fang Xiong patted his chest and nodded repeatedly.
Now when several people were talking about where to find these strange big birds, Zhang Sui and Fang Xiong suddenly looked towards the front hall.
In Zhang Sui's eyes, he saw a purple air in the front hall rising straight into the sky, like a purple light pillar inserted into the sky. The clouds in the sky were stirred by this light pillar and began to gather, forming a strange formation in the sky.
It was like a vortex, and it took a while for this scene to return to normal.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Sui quickly brought Zhang Xin and Fang Xiong to the front hall.
Zhang Sui originally thought that the purple beam of light was produced by his elder brother Zhang Tian when he entered Taoism. However, when he came closer, he discovered that although Zhang Tian successfully entered Taoism, the beam of light was actually emanating from Mr. Meng's body.
At this time, Mr. Meng was closing his eyes to feel the power in the beam of light. Only then did Zhang Sui realize that the purple beam of light was actually the power of massive merit.
Zhang Sui looked at the beam of light with a shocked expression. What had Mr. Meng done? How could he have so much merit and virtue? Didn't he just interpret and teach "Huainanzi" to Zhang Tian?
Seeing the power of those merits slowly being absorbed by Mr. Meng, Zhang Sui felt itchy and used the technique of guidance to get a share of the pie. But what he didn't expect was that the technique of guidance could not absorb the power of the merits in front of him.
Zhang Sui was startled. He stretched out his right hand to touch the gradually thinning beam of light, and found that his right hand could not absorb it.
When Zhang Sui touched the light beam, Mr. Meng opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile, but said nothing.
A piece of information appeared in Zhang Sui's mind: The power of merit is given by heaven. The merits of heaven are the beginning of saints!
Only then did Zhang Sui realize that the power of other people's merits cannot be absorbed! He thought that his golden finger could absorb any power, but it seems that he was overthinking it!
When the purple beam of light was completely absorbed by Mr. Meng, Zhang Sui could feel that not only the power of merit in Mr. Meng's body had skyrocketed, but also the awe-inspiring power in Mr. Meng's body had been greatly improved.
Zhang Tian on the side is currently sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his five hearts raised to the sky, and is running the exercises in Huainanzi. The power of pure spirit is flowing in his body. Although it is not strong, it is no longer a rootless tree, but a trace in the void.
The power of Silk Spirit was absorbed by him.
Mr. Meng pointed to the outside of the hall and motioned for Zhang Sui to go out and talk together.
The two of them came to the outer courtyard together and sat down at a stone table.
Zhang Sui asked tentatively: "Mr. Meng, how is my eldest brother doing?"
Mr. Meng laughed and said: "Your eldest brother is really blessed. The exercises he practices are directly on the road, and his future achievements will be limitless!"
Zhang Sui was also happy when he heard this and said with a smile: "That's good. I would also like to thank Mr. Meng for clearing up the confusion!"
Mr. Meng laughed and said: "You can definitely see that I have also gained a lot. Although the above exercises are not consistent with my way of literary saints, some of the understandings of heaven and earth are very useful to me.
I also learned a lot from it.”
After saying this, he paused for a moment, looked at Zhang Sui with a half-smile and said: "What's more, there are also heavenly merits and virtues. This kind of harvest is the most rare thing."
Zhang Sui heard this and laughed: "That's true. Although you can get a lot of merits from Shimmer Grass, they are only humane merits. People like Mr. Meng who teach the Tao to the human race can only get heavenly merits. This kind of merit can only be encountered but cannot be sought."
also.
There is also a record in my master’s sect, which is the beginning of the heaven’s merits and virtues and becoming a saint. I am also very envious of him!”
Mr. Meng stroked his beard, which turned from white to black, and smiled without saying a word.
Zhang Sui was moved in his mind and had an idea. He said to Mr. Meng: "Mr. Meng, why not change our Zhang family school into an academy, and let Mr. Zhang serve as the headmaster? On the one hand, he can teach the way of literary saints, and on the other hand, he can teach other talented people
The inheritor or sect interprets the classics.
In this way, the way of literary saints can be widely spread and attract people who have made achievements in the way of literary saints. I believe that the friends and old acquaintances of your husband should also be learned people. Why not invite him to come over and study and explore together, and learn from each other?
Confirm what you have learned.
It can also interpret classics, teach Taoism to other human races, strengthen the foundation of the human race to fight against the catastrophe of heaven and earth, expand connections, and gain the power of merit at the same time. What do you think, sir?"
After hearing Zhang Sui's words, Mr. Meng was very moved and thought for a while. With a strange light flashing in his eyes, he stared at Zhang Sui and said: "I came to your clan to serve as the head of the family clan, and it is also because I am grateful to your grandfather for visiting the thatched cottage three times and sincerely inviting me.
I have cultivated a lot of talents for the Zhang family in the past ten years. I originally thought that I would repay the favor and return to my hometown in the past two years to enjoy my old age.
But now that I have benefited from you and stepped into the door of cultivation, this cause and effect has become so involved that I cannot escape!"
Zhang Sui laughed and said, "Mr. Meng, you don't have to be like this. Even without me, with your years of practice and accumulation, you will eventually embark on this path of practice. I only played a small role in it."
I am not forcing you to stay in the Zhang Family School. What I just said is just a small suggestion. Whether you leave or stay, it is entirely up to you."
Mr. Meng laughed and said: "You have already said what you said. If I push back and hold you back, it will be too uncomfortable.
If you can gift me all the land in Junshan, how about I build a college here, invite old friends, and give your Zhang family a place in the college?"
Zhang Sui was overjoyed when he heard this. He stood up and bowed deeply, saying: "Sir, I have something to ask for, so I will do my best! I wonder where the name of the college is?"
Mr. Meng stood up and looked in the direction of Junshan and said: "Junshan, the place where gentlemen stand, is in line with my way of becoming a literary saint. The name of the academy should be called Junshan Academy!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Meng's whole body was filled with purple light, soaring into the sky and heading straight towards Junshan.
In the void, there seemed to be faint sounds of reading.
A scene that he had seen on his bedside and in books suddenly appeared in Zhang Sui's eyes. A large man was sitting on a high platform, with listeners all around. This was a scene of preaching!