Chapter six hundred and eighty: ancestor worship, re-entry
When the others saw Zhang Xuansheng's expression was lonely, they didn't dare to speak, but just followed him into the yard.
There is a small wooden table of ordinary materials in the yard, and only about three or four people can sit down. Zhang Xuansheng sat on a stool and recalled the past.
After a long time, he got up and walked into the hall, wiped the dust on the incense table, where two tablets were placed.
"Dad, mom, I'm married."
Zhang Xuansheng knelt down and knocked gently.
"Mom, according to what you said, my son has married several times. Look, they are all very beautiful. We love each other. Mom, don't worry about your son being wronged."
As he said that, Zhang Xuansheng also smiled, "Don't you want to hold your grandchildren? You have all grandchildren, but I'm a little late and the child is older, so it may be inconvenient to pick it up."
He waved behind him and said, "Xiao'er, Yue'er, come and kowtow to your grandparents."
The brother and sister walked into the hall and looked at the tablets on the incense platform. Zhang Bailuo and Dong Xuan, is this grandparents?
The two of them knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times, but did not get up.
In the hall and in the courtyard, the atmosphere was heavy and deserted for a moment.
"Xiao'er, Yue'er, you guys go out for a walk with your mothers first. I want to be alone and quiet."
Zhang Xuansheng's tone was gentle and he did not look back.
"Come on, go for a walk with your moms."
Ye Pianfeng waved outside, not asking about the details of the cause and effect of Zhang Xuansheng.
Everyone left one after another, leaving only Zhang Xuansheng kneeling alone in the hall.
The house was restored by tracing the origin, but the house could not be restored, but the person could not be restored.
After a long time, he sighed and stood up slowly. The deceased was gone. He could not do anything. He could only live well and accompany his current family.
He turned and left the hall and walked through the courtyard, but at the moment he crossed the threshold.
"Son, have you gone out to collect herbs so early? Bring the new basket that dad made for you."
"Come back early, have eggs to eat today at noon!"
He looked back suddenly.
The courtyard was empty, and there was no man who chopped wood or the woman who picked vegetables.
But the last words seemed to echo in his ears.
After all, tears were pouring down his tears. He shouted out the words he had never shouted in the end, "Dad, mom, I love you!!!"
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The desert is still there, but there is an unmanned cabin.
On the way back, Zhang Xuansheng chatted and laughed with his family.
But everyone had a special feeling that something had changed in Zhang Xuansheng, like a transformation, a transformation in his mind.
A hundred years later, the gods sealed the gates and mountains.
Zhang Xuansheng enjoys the time he spends with his family and constantly strengthens his beliefs.
As the fog dissipated, he knew the truth of his life experience, the meaning of the Lord of Fortune and the ultimate mystery.
My father used that ability to make everything fall back and sent him to the earth so that all mistakes could be compensated.
Zhang Xuansheng also recalled a corner of the future he saw in the Western Continent Crystal in his early years. In that picture, white light lit up on the person who was suspected of himself, causing everything to fall back.
At that time, he didn't understand the true meaning, but if that was really a corner of the future, it meant that he had also used that ability to make everything fall back, just like what his father did.
In that future, if all worlds are defeated, he is unable to turn the world back, so he will use that ability.
But the future is not absolute. He will not let this happen. He wants to transcend. If transcendence is not enough, then he will transcend the transcendence!
A hundred years later, Zhang Xuansheng entered the cave again, and he was no longer confused. His parents said that he was their unique treasure, and he was unique!
He no longer seeks him and me uselessly. No matter whether there is or not, he will not believe it anymore. He only believes a little bit now, he is the only one!
Since the road has been cut off, he has created a way. I, Zhang Xuansheng, is the only one or transcendent? Why do you have to follow the path set by my predecessors?
He sat cross-legged in the stone chamber, and the three Dharma bodies behind him appeared, Taoism, Buddha and demons sat cross-legged next to him, slowly rotating in the void.
The Tianyan hexagram manifests, and the Tianyan Daoluo circles around him, and he pinches his fingers to start the hexagram.
If he cannot find the truth, he will realize the truth, sort out his own way again, and move against the will of heaven with his peerless combat power!
The endless world line appeared in his eyes again, and the Tianyan hexagram rotation speed became faster and faster, until the time was twisted, a beam of light came out, bringing Zhang Xuansheng's true spirit into one of the lines.
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Huangting Mountain, in the clouds and mist.
The Taoist priests in the square held Taoist swords and practiced in a regular manner. The old Taoist on the platform nodded from time to time with satisfaction.
Among these Taoist priests, there was an extremely conspicuous figure. He was a seven or eight-year-old child with a Taoist crown and a slightly wide Taoist robe that didn't fit well. He held a wooden sword in his hand and waved it seriously with other senior brothers.
But his movements are not very standard, and his figure is young, so he looks very funny.
"My junior brother, hey, you're out of shape."
A kind-hearted senior brother reminded me that otherwise I would be found out that my junior brother would be scolded again.
"Oh, oh, thank you, senior brother."
Xiao Xuansheng turned around cutely and even performed a not-standard Taoist ceremony.
However, this behavior made the teacher discover it and came over to scold him and the senior brother.
Xiao Xuansheng grew up in Huangting Mountain since he was young, which is the Taoist holy land of Taiwu Kingdom. The head sect is a top Taoist powerhouse in China. It is said that he can break the river with one finger and is simply a fairy-like power. Ordinary warriors can only look at it.
But Xiao Xuansheng could not imagine that an ordinary old man could do such a thing. The senior brothers practiced swords and read books every day, copying Taoist scriptures, but they didn't see anyone jumping higher.
But Xiao Xuansheng is still very diligent because his master once said that when he understands the truth, he can become very powerful, even more powerful than the head grandfather.
But he was becoming less and less confident. He couldn't even do a sword dance well for every senior brother. He often had typos in copying the Taoist scriptures, and the other senior brothers finished it by copying it once. He might have to copy it three times before he could make complete mistakes.
When he went to fetch water every day, he was small and his other senior brothers could complete the task in six trips, but he had to run more than ten trips, carrying the small wooden barrel, and traveling back and forth.
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When chopping firewood, he almost broke his leg. It was so big that the scar has not yet disappeared.
When the uncles and uncles preached, he listened to the chaotic and confused, and often fell asleep. But he swears to the sky that he is not unmotivated, but the uncles and uncles' voices are too magnetic and are introduced to fall asleep.
Nothing can be done.
Can a stupid little Taoist priest like me really become a Taoist priest like the master of the sect? Can I also jump across the river and the top of the mountain while jumping? Can I also break the river with gravels under one finger?
The master always says to enlighten the truth, enlighten the truth, what is the truth?
The master said that the truth follows nature.
Chapter completed!