"Blood Bat."

The sun sets in the west.

Brother Zhang, who has not returned home for ten years, is talking to the old couple.

In the bamboo forest outside the village.

Zhang Heng walked slowly and said without looking back: "What's going on with my eldest brother? He is a master of Confucianism, Taoism, and Martial Arts. Ten years ago he was a master of internal training, and ten years later he is no more than a grand master."

Even the Martial Saint hasn’t arrived yet, so no one has warned him?”

"Owner..."

The old blood bat demon was so shocked that he didn't dare to take a breath: "According to my observation, your elder brother's master, the master of Tianming Peak and Taoist Tianming, has something very strange about him."

"eccentric?"

Zhang Heng nodded slightly: "You continue."

The old blood bat demon lowered his voice: "It's not good for your eldest brother. Taoist Tianming accepted him as a closed disciple, but if you ask for anything, he will get everything. It's not bad at all."

"But to say yes, it's strange to think about it. Taoist Tianming never seems to care about your elder brother's practice progress. Let alone checking and giving advice, he rarely even asks about it. It's a bit..."

Look up at Zhang Heng.

The old blood bat demon whispered: "Some master brings me in, and learning skills is personal."

The master leads you in, and learning is an individual matter.

What this means is that it’s not enough to have master’s guidance alone, you also need to work hard on your own.

But for the old blood bat demon, this sentence has a derogatory meaning.

There is a sense that the master doesn’t teach anything, and it’s up to you to figure out what to learn and how to learn it.

"Some people have extremely high levels of understanding, but excessive teaching is a burden. Give them a book and they will be able to study it thoroughly on their own."

"But my eldest brother obviously doesn't have the ability. If he is asked to learn by himself, he will only learn something that is half-baked, neither upright nor pure."

Zhang Heng stopped.

After thinking for a while, he said: "My eldest brother has a life-saving grace for Tian Mingzi, and people in Taoism talk about fate, so Tian Mingzi should not ignore it."

"That being the case, I'm afraid there are other reasons for this. Tianmingzi, Tianming, since this person takes Tianming as his Taoist name, he is obviously also a person who is good at destiny. Could it be said that my eldest brother is his robber boy, or maybe

..."

The blood bat ancestor scratched his head and scratched his head when he heard this, and was unhappy: "Master, or what?"

Zhang Heng said in a deep voice: "If my eldest brother's destiny is connected with the destiny child, and he turns into a boy who can block the robbery, he should not want my eldest brother to achieve too much, so as not to exceed his control."

"Or maybe it's my little heart that has conquered the heart of a gentleman."

"Tian Mingzi is very fond of my eldest brother. The best way to guide him is to let him endure hardships and bump into obstacles to find his own way. Once he understands it, he will learn quickly later."

The blood bat ancestor was a little suspicious: "Master, your eldest brother is about to reach his thirties. If he trains for another twenty or thirty years, he will be sixty or seventy. His old eyes will be dim and his energy and blood will be exhausted. If he continues to cultivate, he will probably not be able to cultivate."

Don’t come up with anything.”

Zhang Heng remained silent.

Although it is said that there is no age distinction between cultivating and learning Taoism, it is never too late to learn.

But then again.

Whether you can achieve success or not depends on the individual. For the general public, the Sixteen Seventeenth chapter involves Taoism, and you may not be able to achieve anything when you are old. Naturally, it is better to do it sooner rather than later.

"Owner."

Zhang Heng frowned a little.

The old blood bat demon quickly changed the subject: "I heard an interesting story in Tiandao Sect, but I don't know whether it is true or not, and I don't know whether I should tell it."

"Fun fact?"

Zhang Heng was not very interested: "There is always a lot of news in the world, which is true or false and catches people's attention, but most of it cannot be taken as true."

"Yes, I think so too."

The old blood bat demon agreed at first, and then changed the topic: "It's just that this matter has something to do with the little tiger, so I paid special attention to it."

"Little tiger?"

Zhang Heng was a little surprised.

The cute tiger is growing up under his nose. He can let outsiders know anything but turn his back on him.

"That's right."

I am interested in seeing Zhang Heng.

The old blood bat demon started chatting and explained: "Last year, a Toutuo came to Tiandao Sect as a guest. When changing cups and cups, he once boasted that even an iron-clad man could not face the words of life and death."

"Someone asked him what happened."

"He didn't answer, but he blurted out out of curiosity that General Black Tiger, who led the troops to attack Xingchen Sect ten years ago, was not actually dead, but surrendered under the great terror of life and death. It's ridiculous that Emperor Li thought that his army was all gone.

Mo, it’s really ridiculous to confer a title on the descendant of that cartilage tiger.”

Finished.

The blood bat didn't dare to look at Zhang Heng's expression: "After saying this, the Toutuo became drunk. I wanted to look for him later and confirm with him, but it turned out that the Toutuo had already gone down the mountain."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

This news is interesting.

The old tiger is not dead.

No, how could he not die?

If he is still alive and surrenders to survive, where will he be placed in the Beihou Mansion?

You must know that the tiger-like character Zhibeihou was canonized by the imperial court because the old tiger died in battle because of his loyalty and bravery.

Once this matter is confirmed, removal from the rank is the lightest thing. If it is serious, it will be liquidated even if it is not possible.

certainly.

Zhang Heng didn't really care about the so-called liquidation.

The main reason is that the old tiger is still alive, which will disrupt many of his plans.

Let’s take the simplest example.

The old tiger is not dead and has surrendered to Buddhism. If the old tiger sneaks back at night and says he wants to take the little tiger away to make a fortune, Zhang Heng will stop him or not.

This is still good.

In case the old tiger is converted by Buddhism, he is ready to lead the monsters in Hushan to rebel.

Kill him.

It's hard to explain to the little tiger.

Don't kill him.

The toad crawls on the instep but doesn't bite. It's disgusting.

"Owner."

"I don't know whether what Toutuo said is true or not, maybe it's just nonsense."

Seeing Zhang Heng's gloomy expression, the old blood bat demon whispered: "In fact, I have seen a lot of people like this. I heard some gossip somewhere, compiled a few, and then told it in a serious way, without making any surprises.

, in fact, there is no such thing.”

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I also hope it's fake, otherwise it will be very difficult for me."

Said.

Zhang Heng looked at the old blood bat demon again: "There is no smoke without fire. If the old tiger is really alive, surrendered to Buddhism, became a Buddhist protector, and comes back to cause trouble, what do you think I should do with him?"

The old blood bat demon is a ruthless person after all.

As soon as he thought about the stakes involved, a cold look appeared on his face: "Master, why don't you do anything but let me and my eldest brother take action and kill him."

Zhang Heng asked again: "Killing is easy, but what happens after killing?"

"After killing..."

The old blood bat demon is a little overconfident: "I'm afraid it's hard to explain to the little tiger, but the little tiger is still young and trusts you in every possible way, so maybe he can get through it."

Zhang Heng looked at the old blood bat demon like a fool.

The little tiger has the blood of a mythical beast and can be said to be the second white deer.

As long as they are cultivated properly, after a thousand years, they will be in the realm of Luotian Immortal, a loyal spiritual protector.

There is this lump.

It’s hard to say what will happen in the future.

Guess what, Zhang Heng was in seclusion when his enemies came knocking on his door.
To be continued...