Chapter 418： follow

In fact, if you really think about it, Zhang Tianwu is now sixteen years old, but his cultivation is only at the second level of Qi training, so he is not qualified to practice in the Green Bamboo Valley.

In addition to being a third-order spiritual land with abundant aura, Green Valley Bamboo is an honor for the disciples of the Zhang family to be able to practice in the ancestor's cave.

That is to say, Zhang Hengren, the head of the Zhang family today, seeing that Zhang Tianwu practiced extremely **** a daily basis, it can be said that among the younger generation of the Zhang family, this child is the most diligent. Today, among the disciples of the Zhang family, 70 to 80% are from the main family of the Chongling Mountain Range. Due to the strict family rules, these children usually have no arrogance and extravagance, but they lack the kind of ruthlessness in their bones. Zhang Hengren once.

What's more, Zhang Tianwu only came to Chongling Mountains from the secular world for two or three years, and his cultivation time is still short, but he is about to cultivate to the third level of Qi training, which means his cultivation speed is not bad.

However, the family didn't gossip about the child's practice in the Green Bamboo Valley. That's because during the time when Zhang Shiping went to Tongxuan Mystery Realm and Bilang Island, Zhang Tianwu competed with his disciples at home, using the second-level Qi training In order to defeat two young clansmen who practiced Qi at the third level in a row. The ability of body training is far superior to the disciples of the same generation, leaving the rest of the Zhang family speechless.

And this time, apart from magic tools and elixir, the most important thing is to be able to practice in the green bamboo valley, so now Zhang Shiping can see this child in the valley.

Before Zhang Tianwu came to Cuizhu Valley, he had seen the image of the family ancestor in the photo stone. At first, when he first saw it, he was very surprised. He didn't expect that the senior who taught him for seven days turned out to be his ancestor, and he was still so young. Zhang Tianwu heard that the ancestor was over a hundred years old this year, but he looked extremely young, only in his thirties. In fact, if Zhang Shiping hadn't grown a beard and looked mature and stable, Zhang Tianwu even thought that Zhang Shiping was only in his twenties.

"It's your child." Zhang Shiping looked at these children, first said something to Zhang Tianwu, and then smiled and said to the other juniors, "Where are you going?"

"Back to Patriarch, today is Xiumu. After some discussion, we want to go back to Chongling Mountain's home." Zhang Tianyu, a monk in green shirt, said with a slight bow, looking more stable than before.

These days, Zhang Tianyu thought a lot. At first he couldn't calm down, and he couldn't make any progress in his practice for a while. The elders of the Zhang family who were taught by Guzhong saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts. But these old men, who specialize in teaching disciples in the clan, worry that the more they talk, the less they will listen to Tianyu, which is counterproductive. In the end, it was an old man who was relatively close to Zhang Tianyu by blood, so that Zhang Tianyu put aside his miscellaneous thoughts and worries, and read quietly in the family scripture hall.

Some things, you have to figure it out yourself before you really understand. No matter what outsiders say, it is better to realize it by yourself after all, and what this understanding relies on is the subset of classics and history left by those sages. These books are not cultivation methods, but if the principles in the books can really be read, it will save young people a lot of detours.

Although things in the world are changing all the time, these changes are actually just some external things, such as basic necessities of life, which are changes in lifestyle.

And those principles of life, thousands of years ago and today, there is not much difference. Immortal cultivators are still aloof, they don't need to rely on power and money, because of their own cultivation, they naturally distinguish themselves from mortals.

But those low-level cultivators yearn for higher levels, such as building foundations, golden pills, nascent souls, and transforming gods... The desire of immortal cultivators for longevity makes them pursue hard, but once this slim hope is shattered After decades or hundreds of years, the self-restraint of immortal cultivators will begin to collapse.

Of course, this kind of thing is still far away from Zhang Shiping, and it cannot be farther away from the young people of the "Tian" generation of the Zhang family.

Hearing that they were going back, Zhang Shiping clapped his hands, and after a few times, a man in black robe appeared beside him, and he appeared quietly. After this person appeared, he just stood there quietly without making a sound.

"Ah San, **** them." Zhang Shiping said to the man in black. This is his foundation servant.

Zhang Shiping had three foundation-building servants, the one in the valley was called Ah San, and the other two, Ah Da and Ah Er, were sent to Zhang Hengren's side.

"Thank you, Patriarch." Everyone said in a crisp voice of thanks.

Zhang Shiping waved his sleeves, and said with a loud smile: "There is no need to be polite, let's go."

Then Zhang Shiping walked towards the valley, the man in black robe Ah San was like a piece of wood, motionless. These disciples of the "Tian" generation, you looked at me, I looked at you, the black-robed man remained motionless, and finally they walked out of the valley together, Ah San slowly followed.

Zhang Tianyu took out a prohibition token, and after leaving the magic circle, Ah San drove the flying boat. Everyone stepped on the flying boat, turned into a stream of light, and headed towards the Chongling Mountain Range.

Standing on the deck of the flying boat, Zhang Tianwu transmits a hazy aura, facing the sky high and the sea wide outside. The Green Bamboo Valley is not far from the Chongling Mountain Range. Over the years, those monks in Binhai City also know that there is a Jindan Zhang family here, and Zhang Shiping, a real person without a Taoist name, is also an elder of Xuanyuanzong.

Binhai City is the Binhai City of the Xuanyuan Sect, there are no life-threatening gangsters who don't have eyesight, and they will attack and kill the young monks of the Zhang family here. But if Xuanyuanzong makes a move, even if it is Jindan Daoist, he will lose face of Xuanyuanzong, and he will never want to live a carefree life.

Ah San was driving the flying boat very fast, and not long after, the Chongling Mountain Range was in sight. After flying across several mountains and rivers in the air, the flying boat landed slowly when it reached the boundary of the Chongling Mountain Range.

Zhang Tianyu and Zhang Tianwu on the flying boat greeted each other, then separated from each other, controlled the first-order flying magic weapon, and flew towards home.

The place where Zhang Tianwu lives now is on a first-order spiritual mountain in the Chongling Mountain Range Halfway up the mountain, between the leaves, there is a corner of brown-yellow eaves faintly exposed, he urged The speed of the round platform flying magic weapon added by moving it was a little faster. After two cups of tea, when he just flew over the mansion courtyard, before he had time to land, he shouted loudly: "Mom, I'm back."

The loud voice spread far away. After hearing the voice, the maids and servants in the mansion looked up in the direction of the voice, and saw a young man flying down slowly with a magic weapon. It's just bowing, bowing your head and brows.

There was only one woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties, walked eagerly from the backyard room and appeared, this person was Zhang Tianwu's biological mother. In the secular world, once a clansman is found to have spiritual roots, they will be taken to the Chongling Mountains to be cultivated, and their relatives will depend on whether the person with spiritual roots wants to adopt him or not. to the family.

"Wu Er, why did you lose weight? Are you tired from living with the ancestor? Pay attention to your body!" As soon as Zhang Tianwu approached, his mother pulled him over, looked him up, down, left, and right, and then said caringly.

"Not tired, not tired..." Zhang Tianwu shook his head hastily. He had just arrived in the Green Bamboo Valley to practice, and the third-order spiritual land was full of aura. For Zhang Tianwu, this kind of thing was like a dream. How could he find it hard.

And Zhang Shiping, who was hiding in the dark while casting spells, looked at the two with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past. He smiled helplessly.

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