"Real person..."

Branches above the moon.

The old tiger came from the back hill with a grateful look on his face and saluted Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng did not dodge.

He has taken care of the little tiger for thirty years and deserves this gift.

"Have you finished chatting?"

"The chat is over."

The old tiger sighed: "Thirty years ago, I was recruited by the Heavenly Demon Empress, pretending to lead an army to conquer Beihai. In fact, I took advantage of the defeat to surrender, penetrated into the Buddhist sect, and investigated the whereabouts of the remaining troops of the Tianfo Sect."

"It's just that Buddhism is not stupid. In the first ten years, it was very guarded against me. Even going out was restricted, and I didn't dare to contact the outside world."

"After another ten years, seeing that I had accepted my fate and knowing that I had served as a general in Dali, the senior officials of the Buddhist sect discussed letting me stay in the rear and be responsible for training Buddhist soldiers."

"I used what I learned and produced three military books in ten years, and trained many middle- and lower-level Buddhist generals. Only then did the Buddhists trust me and let me get involved in some things."

Speaking of which.

The old tiger took a breath and said, "You already know the rest. I transformed into Zen Master Nianzhen, and first set off several believer uprisings in northern Xinjiang, and then came to the south to develop believers to fight against the Taoist sect."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng nodded lightly: "The Heavenly Demon Empress is a saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect. She married into Dali, was granted the title of noble concubine, and gave birth to the emperor's third son. According to this, you should be a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

, and there are people from the third prince’s lineage.”

"Not really."

Laoshanjun replied: "I am not from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but I was favored by the Heavenly Demon Empress in the early years. Later, when the Li Dynasty became powerful, all the countries were defeated, and many demons from all over the country surrendered. I joined at that time.

Dali."

"Later, the imperial court canonized a large number of demons and monsters as the land of the Mountain God. The Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect also married goddesses one after another and became Li Huang's concubines, giving birth to children for Dali."

"After some time, the Heavenly Demon Empress, who became a noble concubine, found me. I wanted to repay her kindness, and I wanted to enjoy the shade under the big tree, so I didn't refuse."

Zhang Heng nodded.

There are people in the imperial court who are interested in serving as officials. The old tiger is from the demon clan, so it is reasonable to support the third prince who has half-demon blood.

"What are your plans when you come back this time?"

Zhang Heng asked casually.

"Hard to say."

The old tiger looked bitter: "I have been in Buddhism for thirty years. Although I pretended to surrender and returned with meritorious service, in retrospect, my affairs will not make those people feel comfortable."

"If nothing else happens, I will be assigned to a certain camp and become the deputy of a certain prince. I will train demon soldiers for the court. It will probably be difficult to lead the army alone. As for my family..."

A little silence.

The old tiger said nothing further.

Because he is not stupid. Thirty years ago, Hushan was his Hushan. Now, Hushan is no longer named Hu.

"You are a cute daddy."

"We are not considered outsiders either."

Zhang Heng waved to the little tiger.

The little tiger made a leap, jumped to his feet first, and then got into his arms.

Zhang Heng stroked the beautiful fur of the little tiger and said, "You must have many questions in your mind. Let me answer your three questions to make you feel at ease."

Although Zhang Heng asked himself.

He was only good to the little tiger, not bad.

But from the perspective of Lao Tiger, it’s hard to say what’s going on.

That is to say, he doesn’t have that strength.

Otherwise, Zhang Heng believes that the first thing the old tiger will do when he comes back is to kill him.

"Who are you?"

The old tiger asked in a deep voice.

I don’t know if I’m asking for myself or someone else.

But it makes no difference to Zhang Heng.

He said bluntly: "My name is Zhang Heng. I come from the Earthly Immortal Realm, Jurong Maoshan. The upper realm of the Dali Realm is the Nanhua World, and the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Celestial Immortal Realm can be regarded as the upper realms of the Nanhua Realm. You understand.

?”

If the community of the prehistoric world were made into a floor plan.

The Heavenly Immortal Realm and the Earthly Immortal Realm correspond to each other, and are surrounded by three thousand big worlds, a thousand worlds among a hundred thousand, and countless small worlds, thus forming the main community of the prehistoric world.

The Buddhist world, the devil world, the demon world, the ghost world, the Taoist world, the ancestral world of humans, the spiritual world of vegetation...

These worlds created by saints and great supernatural beings are equivalent to subsidiary universes.

certainly.

This is just Zhang Heng’s simple understanding and may not be appropriate.

"Earthly Immortal Realm!"

This is the first time that the old tiger heard this statement.

I just thought about it and felt that there was no need for Zhang Heng to lie to him.

Because he had seen Zhang Heng take action, it was definitely not the power that the Great Li Realm should have, and only the Upper Realm could explain it.

"Since you are from the upper world."

The old tiger asked the second question: "Then why did you come to Dali Realm? Could it be that a great opportunity was born here?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "No, I came from the upper realm and came to this lower realm not for some skills, opportunities, magic weapons, or great terrors or great secrets."

"The reason why I come is very simple. I come for time. I am a person who has a lot of time but a lack of time."

"You may not know that time flows at different speeds in different worlds."

"I like to take advantage of this differential practice and use my spiritual thoughts to descend into the world. It is similar to reincarnation. I continue to rotate from life to life to accumulate Taoism and knowledge."

Speaking of which.

Zhang Heng paused slightly: "And you don't need to pay too much attention to me. I'm easy to get along with. Your battles between princes, dynasties, sects, and great worlds actually have nothing to do with me. Don't mess with me."

Under the premise, I don’t want to care about anything.”

Finished.

Zhang Heng added: "You have one last chance to ask questions."

The old tiger opened his mouth.

I wanted to ask about King Shun, but I stopped talking because there was no point in asking.

Think before and after.

The old tiger glanced at the little tiger.

He could tell that Zhang Heng liked Hu Mengmeng very much.

I just don’t understand whether this kind of liking is good or bad for my daughter.

"last question."

The old tiger said in a deep voice: "Mengmeng is my daughter, and I am just a relative. I want to know how you plan to arrange for Mengmeng to be with you in the future."

"That's a good question."

Zhang Heng replied: "Mengmeng is destined to me, and I have high expectations for her. If nothing else happens, she will be my great spiritual protector in the future."

"I will train her, develop her bloodline power, and increase her growth limit."

"It's too high to say. I'll give you the guarantee of Immortal Luo Tian. I still have this ability."

As long as the little tiger's white tiger bloodline is cultivated properly, the rate of return will be very high.

And if he remembered correctly.

Patriarch Zhang Daoling’s mount is a white tiger from the golden fairyland.

Went back.

Ascend to the upper world, take the little tiger and the gift to identify the door.

It should not be difficult to get the little tiger to recognize the old white tiger as its godfather and ask for a drop or two of the white tiger's essence and blood.

It's okay if it's difficult.

If that doesn't work, send the little tiger to Patriarch Nan Hua.
To be continued...