Chapter 727 Uncle Zhang
The white clouds are long, floating above the mountains, and the breeze is blowing, which is indescribably leisurely and comfortable.
The majestic and towering Qingyun Mountain is still the same Qingyun Mountain, straight into the clouds, majestic, and the Caomiao Village at the foot of the mountain is still the same Caomiao Village, because some people insist on maintaining it in its original state for decades.
One person, one village.
The grass is luxuriant and the breeze is blowing, nothing has changed, as if nothing can change it.
The World War I that determined the fate of the world 20 years ago could not, nor could the catastrophe that happened earlier.
The word Caomiao Village is a kind of sustenance, which is deeply imprinted in his heart.
Looking at the sunset and the rising moon, Zhang Xiaofan finally regained his thoughts from the illusory past, he was not lonely or sad, he just smiled at the breeze and bright moon, then turned around and lit the oil lamp to prepare today's dinner.
With his current cultivation base, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a few months, but he insists on three meals a day like an ordinary villager.
Life needs a sense of ritual, and only this can make him feel at ease, proving that he has not been forgotten by the world.
Not long after, light smoke drifted out from the crooked chimney on the simple wooden house, and there was a tempting aroma in the wooden house.
The little gray monkey with three eyes creaked and jumped up and down, already impatient.
A plate of tofu with vegetables, a bowl of meat and bones, a bowl of rice, and a jug of wine.
One person and one monkey have a tacit understanding. Vegetables, tofu and rice belong to the man, and meat, bones and wine belong to the monkey.
"Go, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
In the dim light, with a clear and pleasant voice, a woman suddenly walked in, sat down at the table, and skillfully instructed the man, as if this scene had happened countless times.
"Oh." The man replied dully, then obediently got up and walked towards the kitchen.
The woman rested her chin on one hand, tilted her head and looked at his back, smiled knowingly and sighed secretly, her beautiful face was full of beauty, and she seemed to have thousands of emotions and grievances, and she couldn't finish her words.
She was dressed in water-green clothes. When she swayed, there was a golden bell ringing around her waist. On her fingertips was a simple yet lively sad flower. With her refined quality and breathtaking beauty, it brightened the whole room. .
"It's obviously the simplest dish, why can you always make it taste different?" The woman in the green shirt took the first bite and was amazed.
The ordinary-looking man smiled slightly and said, "You forgot, I was originally a cook."
After a pause, he added another sentence, and said seriously: "If I hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, I think I would have become a well-known chef."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly: "It's not that you like cooking, but you can't forget Caomiao Village, Dazhufeng, and the past!"
Facing the implied accusation and angry words, Zhang Xiaofan's expression was still so gentle and indifferent, he glanced at her, smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as just grabbing a meal when you come this time?"
"It's okay, who is looking for you, you elm lump?" The woman in the green shirt snorted, and said, "My father wants to take advantage of your face to treat your elder brother for a while."
"Brother?"
Zhang Xiaofan stood in a daze, this word that he often thinks of but feels very strange, evoked his memories like a wave of waves.
It's 20!
"I... don't know where he is." After a while, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.
"It seems that you really don't know anything." The woman in the green shirt also shook her head slightly, and sighed: "He is back, he appeared in Xiaochi Town more than three months ago, and now there are two ways of righteousness and evil, and there are practitioners in the whole world. Everyone is looking for him, especially the monks of Tianyin Temple, they are almost crazy."
Snapped!
The chopsticks fell to the ground, making a crisp sound in the silent wooden house, Zhang Xiaofan was completely stunned, his fingers were trembling slightly.
"came back……"
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I don't know how many years and years have passed. The one who is always tall and majestic in his memory, like a big mountain, that one and only relative he has in this world has returned.
Zhang Xiaofan had mixed feelings in his heart, it was hard to express, for a moment he completely forgot that there was another person in the room.
"Snapped!"
There was another sound of chopsticks colliding, but instead of falling to the ground, it was slapped on the table by a woman.
Zhang Xiaofan woke up startled, looked at her in astonishment, "Why don't you eat?"
The woman said blankly: "I'm full!"
"Didn't eat much?" Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the rice bowl.
The woman said lightly: "You have eaten a lot of gas, you just can't see it."
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless, he didn't understand why he had offended this aunt again.
The woman in the green dress stroked her forehead and sighed: "Although you and Fa Xin are brothers, I don't think you look like you."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded, and naturally agreed: "Brother's talent is unparalleled, the world admires it, but naturally my dull nature can't compare."
This time it was the woman's turn to be speechless, and after a long while she said quietly: "That's not what I'm talking about, as a holy monk of Tianyin Temple, he dared to risk the world's disgrace for Lu Xueqi, and you? You are no longer a disciple of Qingyun , but still clinging to the boundary between good and evil?”
Unknowingly, mist has filled her bright eyes. The greatest pain in loving someone is to meet and know each other but not being able to stay together.
"Baguio..."
Zhang Xiaofan raised his feet, his arms trembled, as if he wanted to go over and hold her in his arms, but in the end...he took them all back, and turned his face full of helplessness: "After all, I come from Qingyun sect, and your father ghost king Ambitious, and now they have unified the entire demon sect and are about to move against the righteous way, and the war is about to break out, how will you and I deal with each other then?"
Since Qin Changfeng killed the beast king and left, the world has once again returned to the situation where the evil and the evil are fighting together. The ghost king even killed the four ancient beasts as he wished and opened the complete four-spirit blood formation. The whole world has been changing a year ago. , The undercurrent is raging.
The monks of the righteous way were particularly worried, because the Zhu Xian sword had already been stolen by Qin Changfeng, which meant that they had no power to compete with the ancient powers like the Four Spirit Blood Formation.
Even though it was due to Qin Changfeng that Daoxuan of Qingyunmen was not eroded by the Zhuxian Sword and his mind was still the leader of the Proving Dao. Compared with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is still as small as dust.
In the absence of a fundamental breakthrough in cultivating the Dao, manpower cannot bridge the gap with the mighty power of heaven and earth.
"What if one day I am no longer the ghost king's daughter?"
Baguio got up and leaned against the door, the moonlight outside the door and the lights inside the house shone on her body. Under the moonlight, her skin looked like snowfall, her skin was unparalleled, like a fairy.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but be obsessed with it for a while...
Fate is really irreversible sometimes, although because of Qin Changfeng's arrival, the time of intersection between them was pushed back by more than ten years, but in the years after Qin Changfeng left, they still met.
And this relationship is still a bit bumpy.
"Uncle Zhang, I am waiting for you to come out of the mountain for the common people of the world by the order of the master master!"
The sudden sound outside the door awakened both of them at the same time. When they looked up, they saw a few young men and women wearing Qingyunmen costumes kneeling outside the door.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was silent, among the disciples of the latest generation of Qingyun, a red-clothed girl who was about sixteen or seventeen years old said loudly: "The younger generation also knows that Master Zhang has lived in seclusion for many years, but now the demonic way is rampant, and the ghost king sect is about to Sweeping the world, the situation is already in jeopardy, and the only one who can save the world today is you!"
Seeing her vaguely familiar face, Zhang Xiaofan asked in a hoarse voice: "What's your name?"
The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, and she said respectfully: "Report to Master Zhang, disciple Qi Xiaoxuan."
"Is it the daughter of Senior Sister and Senior Brother Qi?"
Zhang Xiaofan's expression changed instantly, then he waved his hand calmly and said: "You go, I am no longer Qingyun's disciple, nor your Master Zhang."
"Uncle Master..." Several young disciples of Qingyun Sect looked unwilling, and still wanted to persuade them. Regarding the grievances back then, the elders in the sect kept secret, so they only heard a little bit, but they took it for granted that they were innocent and simple-minded. I honestly think that since everyone is good, it should be just a small grievance, and it should have passed by long ago.
"Hey! I didn't expect you to have a day when salted fish will turn into a sweet potato. Let's just leave it like this today. I'll come back tomorrow night. Remember to prepare two more good dishes."
Bi Yaoyue smiled sweetly, the moonlight was like water, lightly sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the soul-stirring beauty.
The male disciples of the Qingyun sect outside the gate were immediately fascinated by it, and even the female disciples including Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help being fascinated by the beauty. They thought back to the elders in the sect and found that almost no one could compare with it .
Maybe... only the legendary Master Uncle Lu, who is said to have a peerless celestial beauty that even the Buddhist monks are fascinated by, can compete for youth.
Baguio raised her head, feeling complacent, and walked out of the threshold leisurely with her hands behind her back, and was about to leave.
At this time, several Qingyun disciples finally came back to their senses, and one of the male disciples who looked older suddenly shrank his pupils, and then uttered in horror: "It's you, Biguio, the demon girl of the ghost king sect!"
Apparently, he had met this ghost king's beloved daughter who is known to everyone in the monastic world on some occasion.
"what?"
The rest of the people turned pale with fright, clanging their swords, and the sound of the sword's edge being unsheathed immediately rang out incessantly.
"Where is the witch going!"
"Say, what is the purpose of your coming here? Is it to harm my Uncle Zhang?"
"No need to talk nonsense, at this moment, the ghost king's daughter must have ulterior motives at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Junior Sister Qi, hurry up and report to the teacher's gate, let's hold her back first..."
Facing the accusations and accusations from Qingyun's juniors, Bi Yao didn't say a word, didn't move, just turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled lightly, blinking his eyes, as if saying that you can figure it out.
"She came to look for me, and it has nothing to do with Qingyun sect or Zhengmo. You should go back to Qingyun quickly." Zhang Xiaofan explained. How jealous and envious, he also came here back then.
"Uncle Zhang, he is a demon girl, how can you..."
"Enough! There is no Uncle Zhang here, and there is no right way or evil way, everyone leave!"
When Zhang Xiaofan swung his palm, everyone felt a mighty palm wind, like a raging sea, making their small boats helpless, they were directly swept hundreds of feet away, until they landed safely except for Caomiao Village.
Silence under the night sky!
Even Baguio was amazed. I only knew that Zhang Xiaofan had obtained most of the inheritance of the No.20 Dharma Heart in the world 1 years ago. Realm, even she was blown away with a palm like those juniors from Qingyunmen...
(End of this chapter)
The white clouds are long, floating above the mountains, and the breeze is blowing, which is indescribably leisurely and comfortable.
The majestic and towering Qingyun Mountain is still the same Qingyun Mountain, straight into the clouds, majestic, and the Caomiao Village at the foot of the mountain is still the same Caomiao Village, because some people insist on maintaining it in its original state for decades.
One person, one village.
The grass is luxuriant and the breeze is blowing, nothing has changed, as if nothing can change it.
The World War I that determined the fate of the world 20 years ago could not, nor could the catastrophe that happened earlier.
The word Caomiao Village is a kind of sustenance, which is deeply imprinted in his heart.
Looking at the sunset and the rising moon, Zhang Xiaofan finally regained his thoughts from the illusory past, he was not lonely or sad, he just smiled at the breeze and bright moon, then turned around and lit the oil lamp to prepare today's dinner.
With his current cultivation base, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a few months, but he insists on three meals a day like an ordinary villager.
Life needs a sense of ritual, and only this can make him feel at ease, proving that he has not been forgotten by the world.
Not long after, light smoke drifted out from the crooked chimney on the simple wooden house, and there was a tempting aroma in the wooden house.
The little gray monkey with three eyes creaked and jumped up and down, already impatient.
A plate of tofu with vegetables, a bowl of meat and bones, a bowl of rice, and a jug of wine.
One person and one monkey have a tacit understanding. Vegetables, tofu and rice belong to the man, and meat, bones and wine belong to the monkey.
"Go, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
In the dim light, with a clear and pleasant voice, a woman suddenly walked in, sat down at the table, and skillfully instructed the man, as if this scene had happened countless times.
"Oh." The man replied dully, then obediently got up and walked towards the kitchen.
The woman rested her chin on one hand, tilted her head and looked at his back, smiled knowingly and sighed secretly, her beautiful face was full of beauty, and she seemed to have thousands of emotions and grievances, and she couldn't finish her words.
She was dressed in water-green clothes. When she swayed, there was a golden bell ringing around her waist. On her fingertips was a simple yet lively sad flower. With her refined quality and breathtaking beauty, it brightened the whole room. .
"It's obviously the simplest dish, why can you always make it taste different?" The woman in the green shirt took the first bite and was amazed.
The ordinary-looking man smiled slightly and said, "You forgot, I was originally a cook."
After a pause, he added another sentence, and said seriously: "If I hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, I think I would have become a well-known chef."
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly: "It's not that you like cooking, but you can't forget Caomiao Village, Dazhufeng, and the past!"
Facing the implied accusation and angry words, Zhang Xiaofan's expression was still so gentle and indifferent, he glanced at her, smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as just grabbing a meal when you come this time?"
"It's okay, who is looking for you, you elm lump?" The woman in the green shirt snorted, and said, "My father wants to take advantage of your face to treat your elder brother for a while."
"Brother?"
Zhang Xiaofan stood in a daze, this word that he often thinks of but feels very strange, evoked his memories like a wave of waves.
It's 20!
"I... don't know where he is." After a while, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.
"It seems that you really don't know anything." The woman in the green shirt also shook her head slightly, and sighed: "He is back, he appeared in Xiaochi Town more than three months ago, and now there are two ways of righteousness and evil, and there are practitioners in the whole world. Everyone is looking for him, especially the monks of Tianyin Temple, they are almost crazy."
Snapped!
The chopsticks fell to the ground, making a crisp sound in the silent wooden house, Zhang Xiaofan was completely stunned, his fingers were trembling slightly.
"came back……"
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I don't know how many years and years have passed. The one who is always tall and majestic in his memory, like a big mountain, that one and only relative he has in this world has returned.
Zhang Xiaofan had mixed feelings in his heart, it was hard to express, for a moment he completely forgot that there was another person in the room.
"Snapped!"
There was another sound of chopsticks colliding, but instead of falling to the ground, it was slapped on the table by a woman.
Zhang Xiaofan woke up startled, looked at her in astonishment, "Why don't you eat?"
The woman said blankly: "I'm full!"
"Didn't eat much?" Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the rice bowl.
The woman said lightly: "You have eaten a lot of gas, you just can't see it."
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless, he didn't understand why he had offended this aunt again.
The woman in the green dress stroked her forehead and sighed: "Although you and Fa Xin are brothers, I don't think you look like you."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded, and naturally agreed: "Brother's talent is unparalleled, the world admires it, but naturally my dull nature can't compare."
This time it was the woman's turn to be speechless, and after a long while she said quietly: "That's not what I'm talking about, as a holy monk of Tianyin Temple, he dared to risk the world's disgrace for Lu Xueqi, and you? You are no longer a disciple of Qingyun , but still clinging to the boundary between good and evil?”
Unknowingly, mist has filled her bright eyes. The greatest pain in loving someone is to meet and know each other but not being able to stay together.
"Baguio..."
Zhang Xiaofan raised his feet, his arms trembled, as if he wanted to go over and hold her in his arms, but in the end...he took them all back, and turned his face full of helplessness: "After all, I come from Qingyun sect, and your father ghost king Ambitious, and now they have unified the entire demon sect and are about to move against the righteous way, and the war is about to break out, how will you and I deal with each other then?"
Since Qin Changfeng killed the beast king and left, the world has once again returned to the situation where the evil and the evil are fighting together. The ghost king even killed the four ancient beasts as he wished and opened the complete four-spirit blood formation. The whole world has been changing a year ago. , The undercurrent is raging.
The monks of the righteous way were particularly worried, because the Zhu Xian sword had already been stolen by Qin Changfeng, which meant that they had no power to compete with the ancient powers like the Four Spirit Blood Formation.
Even though it was due to Qin Changfeng that Daoxuan of Qingyunmen was not eroded by the Zhuxian Sword and his mind was still the leader of the Proving Dao. Compared with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is still as small as dust.
In the absence of a fundamental breakthrough in cultivating the Dao, manpower cannot bridge the gap with the mighty power of heaven and earth.
"What if one day I am no longer the ghost king's daughter?"
Baguio got up and leaned against the door, the moonlight outside the door and the lights inside the house shone on her body. Under the moonlight, her skin looked like snowfall, her skin was unparalleled, like a fairy.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but be obsessed with it for a while...
Fate is really irreversible sometimes, although because of Qin Changfeng's arrival, the time of intersection between them was pushed back by more than ten years, but in the years after Qin Changfeng left, they still met.
And this relationship is still a bit bumpy.
"Uncle Zhang, I am waiting for you to come out of the mountain for the common people of the world by the order of the master master!"
The sudden sound outside the door awakened both of them at the same time. When they looked up, they saw a few young men and women wearing Qingyunmen costumes kneeling outside the door.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was silent, among the disciples of the latest generation of Qingyun, a red-clothed girl who was about sixteen or seventeen years old said loudly: "The younger generation also knows that Master Zhang has lived in seclusion for many years, but now the demonic way is rampant, and the ghost king sect is about to Sweeping the world, the situation is already in jeopardy, and the only one who can save the world today is you!"
Seeing her vaguely familiar face, Zhang Xiaofan asked in a hoarse voice: "What's your name?"
The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, and she said respectfully: "Report to Master Zhang, disciple Qi Xiaoxuan."
"Is it the daughter of Senior Sister and Senior Brother Qi?"
Zhang Xiaofan's expression changed instantly, then he waved his hand calmly and said: "You go, I am no longer Qingyun's disciple, nor your Master Zhang."
"Uncle Master..." Several young disciples of Qingyun Sect looked unwilling, and still wanted to persuade them. Regarding the grievances back then, the elders in the sect kept secret, so they only heard a little bit, but they took it for granted that they were innocent and simple-minded. I honestly think that since everyone is good, it should be just a small grievance, and it should have passed by long ago.
"Hey! I didn't expect you to have a day when salted fish will turn into a sweet potato. Let's just leave it like this today. I'll come back tomorrow night. Remember to prepare two more good dishes."
Bi Yaoyue smiled sweetly, the moonlight was like water, lightly sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the soul-stirring beauty.
The male disciples of the Qingyun sect outside the gate were immediately fascinated by it, and even the female disciples including Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help being fascinated by the beauty. They thought back to the elders in the sect and found that almost no one could compare with it .
Maybe... only the legendary Master Uncle Lu, who is said to have a peerless celestial beauty that even the Buddhist monks are fascinated by, can compete for youth.
Baguio raised her head, feeling complacent, and walked out of the threshold leisurely with her hands behind her back, and was about to leave.
At this time, several Qingyun disciples finally came back to their senses, and one of the male disciples who looked older suddenly shrank his pupils, and then uttered in horror: "It's you, Biguio, the demon girl of the ghost king sect!"
Apparently, he had met this ghost king's beloved daughter who is known to everyone in the monastic world on some occasion.
"what?"
The rest of the people turned pale with fright, clanging their swords, and the sound of the sword's edge being unsheathed immediately rang out incessantly.
"Where is the witch going!"
"Say, what is the purpose of your coming here? Is it to harm my Uncle Zhang?"
"No need to talk nonsense, at this moment, the ghost king's daughter must have ulterior motives at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Junior Sister Qi, hurry up and report to the teacher's gate, let's hold her back first..."
Facing the accusations and accusations from Qingyun's juniors, Bi Yao didn't say a word, didn't move, just turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled lightly, blinking his eyes, as if saying that you can figure it out.
"She came to look for me, and it has nothing to do with Qingyun sect or Zhengmo. You should go back to Qingyun quickly." Zhang Xiaofan explained. How jealous and envious, he also came here back then.
"Uncle Zhang, he is a demon girl, how can you..."
"Enough! There is no Uncle Zhang here, and there is no right way or evil way, everyone leave!"
When Zhang Xiaofan swung his palm, everyone felt a mighty palm wind, like a raging sea, making their small boats helpless, they were directly swept hundreds of feet away, until they landed safely except for Caomiao Village.
Silence under the night sky!
Even Baguio was amazed. I only knew that Zhang Xiaofan had obtained most of the inheritance of the No.20 Dharma Heart in the world 1 years ago. Realm, even she was blown away with a palm like those juniors from Qingyunmen...
(End of this chapter)
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