First Class Taoist Gate

"This small village is very good. It is hidden and has little contact with the outside world. Although the outside world is prosperous, there are a lot of troubles." Mother Zhang stopped the needle and thread and looked at Zhang Bairen: "Mother knows that you are young and can't bear this little The villagers are silent, so my mother won't stop you, but if you want to ask your mother to go to the city with you, you should dispel this idea as soon as possible."

Zhang's mother said so, what else can Zhang Bairen say?

What else does she have to say?

Silently came to Zhang Lihua's side, watching the delicate silver needle flying in Zhang Lihua's hand, Zhang Bairen looked a little straight.

After a while, Zhang Lihua stopped her movements, Yinya bit the silk thread thinly, and passed the delicate sachet in her hand to Zhang Bairen.

"Do you still like petty officials?" Zhang Lihua covered her mouth and chuckled.

Zhang Bairen looked at the sachet in his hand and showed a smile. The sachet was embroidered with flowers and mandarin ducks playing in the water.

"Not bad! Not bad! It's so vivid." Zhang Bairen smiled and stuffed the sachet into his arms: "Lihua, let me go to Zhuojun?"

"I'll just stay with my wife at home" Zhang Lihua shook her head.

Zhang Bairen had no choice but to stand up and walk out: "Then I will go by myself."

Zhang Bairen sits quietly on the waterside of the bamboo house with a sword in his arms, watching the fish swimming around in the water. It is so leisurely and natural. I guess I can’t do it in my life, not in this Sui and Tang world. , How can you be right about your own experience in this life?

Just thinking about things in this way, time slowly passed, and the waves were constantly growing in Zhang Bairen’s eyes. Zhang Bairen felt that he was shrinking infinitely. The pond below seemed to have turned into an uncultivated ocean, rolling up the stormy waves, and becoming the one in the stormy waves. A flat boat, it seems that every wave falling down will cause a devastating disaster to oneself.

At this moment, Zhang Bairen's mind suddenly flickered, and a fragment in the purple mansion burst out with brilliance, turning into a cloud of blue smoke, and instantly submerged in Zhang Bairen's soul.

"Well" Zhang Bairen groaned comfortably, and the next moment his perception suddenly turned, the pond was still a pond, and the waves were still waves, but there seemed to be something inexplicable in his mind.

"Unexpectedly, water waves have such power. This is the power of water." Zhang Bairen watched a gust of wind blow by, convolving waves of microwaves, blowing away the spring water.

"A little bit of Hunyuan" Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed strangely. He watched the memories of Zulong day and night, as if watching a movie, and never found any magic tricks. He never wanted to unintentionally feel the world, unexpectedly. Touched the memory fragments of Zu Long.

Zhang Bairen showed a weird color: "Hunyuan! Hunyuan! All things are not mixed, all things are not a single point."

Hunyuan is one point, and one point is Hunyuan.

Zhang Bairen digested Zulong's memory, and the memory of Zulong didn't know how much hard work he had saved.

Hunyuan supernatural powers, Hunyuan body, Hunyuan's own soul, Hunyuan world, Hunyuan is immortal, this is the way of longevity of Ancestral Dragon.

A little Hunyuan, a little Hunyuan.

"Weird! This supernatural power pursues Dzogchen, but it also pursues Hunyuan, weird! What is Hunyuan? When everything is perfect, it is Hunyuan." Zhang Bairen stood by the pool, carefully comprehending the supernatural power of Zulong.

"Accommodating all things and accepting all the rivers and rivers" with his hands on his back, Zhang Bairen looked at the swimming fish below unhurriedly, grabbing the aura: "Swallow all things, all things are the only thing."

"Such insights are really hard to describe." Zhang Bairen stroked the long sword in his hand and sighed softly. How big is Zulong's sentiment, can he digest it in a moment?

"Mr., you were here" Zhang Lihua walked over with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Bairen smiled gently.

Zhang Lihua came to the front and looked at Zhang Bairen: "The parcel of concubine is ready, and the officials can go on the road at any time."

"Oh, why did my mother refuse to follow me to the blossoming Central Plains, but suffer here, it is really unimaginable" Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly.

"Everyone has a time when they don't want to mention it. I see that the lady has a ladylike temperament in her, and she is not an ordinary person to come." Zhang Lihua said.

Zhang Bairen nodded. He had seen this a long time ago, so there was no excessive persecution.

"Wei Yunqi borrowed troops from the Turks to quell the scourge of the Khitan. He must be appreciated by Yang Guang. The young man should seize the opportunity to plant his own forces in the DPRK." Zhang Lihua and Zhang Bairen sorted his sleeves.

"Wei Yunqi is not a fool. If he can be brought back to him by simply drawing in, he is not worthy to be the heir of the military and political strategists." Zhang Bairen got up and walked towards the front yard: "Take care of my mother, and I will leave everything in the house to you. Up."

"Sir, don't worry," Zhang Lihua said with a smile.

Seeing Fenghua's brilliant smile, Zhang Bairen only felt his energy sway, and his desires grew, so he quickly cut off all the distracting thoughts and turned away.

Staring at the donkey cart in front of him, Zhang Bairen was also drunk.

"Donkey cart?" Zhang Bairen looked at Ma Youcai.

"Mister, it would be nice to find donkey carts, usually bullock carts! Horse carts can't be found below" Ma Youcai smiled bitterly.

"What kind of donkey cart, just ride the donkey directly." Looking at the little black donkey in front of him, with a white mottling on his forehead, Zhang Bairen straddled the package helplessly, rolled over and rode on.

This little donkey was obedient. Zhang Bairen rode the donkey unhurriedly, walking slowly on the road, and even thought of closing his eyes to see Hunyuan.

It's not that Zhang Bairen didn't want to take a carriage, but that the carriage was loaned away when he returned.

"I don't know where the old thing Baiyun has gone" Zhang Bairen thought in his heart.

When they came to the gate of Zhuojun, a soldier recognized Zhang Bairen, and he was chilling for a moment.

A few days ago, Zhang Bairen slaughtered the captain of the city gate, but not the slightest wind and grass in the city, the prefect’s Yamen weir died, and all the soldiers knew that his superior was planted! The whole gate was stolen, the men were killed, and the women were deported outside the gate.

But that power is amazing, but you are riding a little donkey, this is not a joke, cheating!

You said that you wear coarse linen clothes. Since you are a nobleman, you should wear silk satin. Who dares to trouble you?

The soldiers at the city gate scolded Zhang Bairen's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, and they were itching with hatred, but they didn't dare to speak out and could only pretend to be grandson.

Riding a donkey back to his manor, looking at the busy servants and maids running back and forth in the courtyard, they are opening up the orchard, and they are planning to transplant fruit trees, so they can start harvesting and buying in the coming year.

Zhang Bairen walked into the house, put the package down, got up to the pavilion outside, and continued to comprehend Hunyuan.

As the ancestor of the dragon clan, Zulong cannot underestimate any supernatural powers.

Although the structures of humans and dragons are different, if Zhang Bairen can understand this element, he can also think of ways to improve it for his own use.

How did you get the human supernatural powers?

The strong man who is not the human race seizes the ancient monsters and gods, risking their souls to disperse, and after comprehending the magical powers of the gods and monsters, they are improved and passed down to the descendants of the human race.

However, no one can win the house like Zulong~www.wuxiaspot.com~. The water **** wanted to do it, but was calculated by Zulong and lost his life. If Zhang Bairen was lucky enough and guarded by four swords, I am afraid it is a big deal. Today, it is no longer Zhang Bairen who understands supernatural powers. It's the re-emergence of Zulong.

"In fact, it may not be impossible to use it. Zulong's dragon ball can do some articles in the future." Zhang Bairen looked at the dragon ball exuding lavender brilliance in the purple mansion, revealing a strange color.

The Purple Mansion is extremely mysterious, saying that it is a void and not a void, and that a space is not a space. Zhang Bairen doesn't know how this dragon ball got in.

"Weird! Weird!" Zhang Bairen took off his shoes and socks, put his feet in the clear water, feeling the coolness of the water, and some fish came over and kept pecking on the soles of Zhang Bairen's feet.

"Dragon Ball" Zhang Bairen murmured: "Ancestral Dragon's consciousness has been completely wiped out by Zhuxian Four Swords, and Dragon Ball has become a masterless thing. If I conceive it day and night, I don't know if I can turn Dragon Ball into my treasure, or... ...I simply absorbed the dragon ball. The dragon bone has such power. I don't know if I swallow the dragon ball, will I nurture the fetus in my body, or..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Bairen suddenly couldn't sit still.