"Send you thousands of miles away, and there will be a farewell."

"The two ladies of the Ren family, welcome you to Hainan to invest in the future. I will say goodbye first."

After dealing with Nintendo, Zhang Heng said goodbye to the Ren family.

Before leaving, the two ladies from the Ren family also said that they wanted to invest, and Zhang Heng agreed.

As for whether to go or not, it is not something he can control.

But how to say it, Hainan can be stable for at least 30 years. It is really a luxury to be stable in this chaotic day.

"Brother Heng, you still have face. You can borrow a car from a foreign company with just one phone call, and even foreigners will give you face."

Sitting in the car, Aqiang looked admiring.

"Actually, it's not giving me face, it's giving me money."

"These foreign companies recognize money but not people. I have a stocking factory under my command that cooperates with them and can bring them a lot of profits overseas every day. For the sake of money, they will become friends with me."

"Similarly, if one day I can't let them make money, I call them dad, and they all think my son is bad."

Zhang Heng looked at his past interests very calmly.

Because he and these foreign businesses are profitable and profitable, and breaking and breaking are all based on the same word profit, so it is very simple to get along with each other.

"Aheng, I heard that you made Lin Jiu a special consultant to Rongcheng and Senior Brother Qian a special consultant to Hainan. Is this happening?"

Mamadi seemed unintentional, but in fact she asked intentionally.

Zhang Heng didn't know what he thought, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Uncle Master, you will be the special consultant of Echeng in the future. He will be responsible for all sacrificial and ceremonial activities in Echeng, take charge of those saints and charity, and spread the traditions for me Maoshan."

After saying that, Zhang Heng asked again: "Uncle Master, what do you think?"

"Those who are capable should work harder. I don't like to manage things, but mainly because I can't stay idle."

Mamadi felt happy in her heart, but she pretended to be like I was helping you.

Zhang Heng didn't care about this, because he is now arresting three commands, military, politics, faith, and one-stop before and after death.

Even among the people, the people secretly called him the Grand Commander of the Heavenly Master, saying that he could control ghosts and gods, and control the human world in the morning and the underworld in the afternoon. In the evening, he would report to Lingxiao Palace, which was rumored and had eyes.

Even the senior executives of the Southern Kingdom heard such rumors, saying that he was the second king of Huainan.

However, Zhang Heng felt that the difference between him and the King of Huainan was quite big.

The King of Huainan, as a king, recruited strange people and strange people. He learned from this and that, and learned from that, and he learned from it in a lot of ways, and he did not carry any Taoist tradition.

Zhang Heng is different. He takes Maoshan Tao as the foundation and is the core disciple of Maoshan.

In the future, we will follow the route of Zhaixing Taoist, using Maoshan as fire and the laws of other Taoist veins as firewood to illuminate the way ahead.

In terms of what he learned, what he learned was much purer than the King of Huainan.

With the blessings of the Dharma-Ending Age, the Taoist sects in the Three Mountains Talisman Sect are interconnected. As long as you have this energy, you can even learn the Tianshi Talisman on Longhu Mountain and the Nine-character Mantra secret technique on Gezao Mountain.

Five hundred years ago, these secret techniques were secretly revealed.

It doesn’t matter until now. In the Dharma-Ending Age, the least valuable thing is the secret book. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scattered, and there is not even a monk who returns to the void. It doesn’t make any sense to cherish it yourself.

So a hundred years ago, the door to exchange secret techniques was opened within the Sanshan Talisman Sect.

That is, now, there are some rules. If you learn other sects of methods, you should say hello.

In another hundred years, these secret books will be everywhere on the Internet, and no one will go even if you invite someone to see them. This is the sorrow of the Dharma-Ending Age.

If you have the secret script of Taoist script, but you have no way to become an immortal, you can only practice the method of ghost immortals when you have Taoist practice. You can only do whatever you want.

A few days later.

Everyone returned to Yangjiang.

When he came back, Zhenren Xu had already left and returned to Maoshan General Assembly.

He also asked someone to leave a message to Zhang Heng and asked him to go to Maoshan after the New Year, but he didn't say what he did.

But Zhang Heng thought about it.

The time is approaching for the master of the temple. Now that the master is back, he is going back and preparing for the succession.

After all, a generation of new people will be replaced by old people, and the older generation of monks are passing away. The future Lord of the Six Palaces will eventually be replaced by Zhenren Xu, Uncle Jiu, Taoist Zhaixing, Taoist Yimei and others.

By then, Xu Zhenren and others will become old guys on the mountain, and Zhang Heng and others will become the pillars of Maoshan outside, just like Uncle Jiu and his team twenty years ago.

In another twenty or thirty years, Zhang Heng and his friends were in their forties or fifties, and their former disciples also had their own disciples, and the next round of alternation will begin.

Maoshan has experienced such a rotation of 69 times, and Zhang Heng and others are the 70th generation disciples.

Summer changes autumn.

Autumn turns to winter.

Time always passes quickly.

In a flash, three months passed and time came to 1921.

"There is no banquet that will last forever. Ah Heng and uncle are gone."

Taoist Zhaixing, who has recovered from his injuries, said goodbye to Zhang Heng this day.

Zhang Heng took him onto the train. At this time, the train had been built to Dagou Town, making Dagou Town more prosperous.

However, Zhang Heng rarely appears. For ordinary people, his status is too high. Even people from the same clan cannot feel relaxed in front of him, and he dare not breathe for a moment.

Zhang Heng doesn’t like to restrain himself or others.

But he knew there was nothing he could do about it. In the eyes of ordinary Zhang family disciples, he was like a god.

Doesn't it sound good?

But don't forget that gods are never used to make people get close to each other.

"Class leader."

"Hello, patriarch."

Looking at the people who immediately bowed properly when they saw him on both sides, Zhang Heng felt mixed feelings.

Especially when a child was holding a ball and rolled down to his feet and picked it up and handed it to the child, the fear on the child's mother's face made him understand the true meaning of being a high position and being a lonely person.

Even if he does nothing.

Just a reputation outside can create a gap between him and ordinary people.

"Three years have passed, and time has passed so quickly."

"If I remember correctly, the first time I went back to Dagou Town was in July 1919, and now it's been 1921 in a flash."

Zhang Heng walked in front, followed by Zhang Zhentian and several clan elders.

"I still remember this street. I sighed at that time that our Dagou Town is really poor, and there are only some shops on this main street."

"Look at it now, one main street has become three, and all two-story buildings have been built."

Looking at the foreign buildings, street lights, and pedestrians next to the street, Zhang Heng sighed: "I said back then that I would like to have enough food for the people in Dagou Town."

The clan elders sighed: "Class Chief, when you first came back, the children in your hometown looked dirty, each of them was as thin as a sling, with two words written on their faces, hungry."

"I wish you good luck, it's different now."

"When the factory gets up, there will be jobs, and when the people have money, the surrounding shops will flourish."

"In addition, there is money in the clan, so I can lend it to everyone to do some small business."

"Relying on these merchants who come and go from north to south, they can't starve to death even if they sell melon seeds and peanuts. They say that life is easy, let alone villages, and even a few nearby counties, who don't know that our Dagou Town is good."

Zhang Heng nodded silently: "Hainan is still developing. After the development is completed, I am going to move some of my tribesmen over."

"I went there, and each person gave me one hundred acres of land and two cows."

"At that time, eating meat every day will not be a dream, and life will get better and better."

The clan elders all bowed: "The clan leader is merciful."

A little bit.

Zhang Heng explained a few more words to everyone and told him about his coming to Maoshan General Assembly.

If there is no accident, he will come back again until the beginning of spring because he will watch Daozang on Maoshan.

Of course, I think so now, and it is not certain whether there will be any changes.

For example, can the blessings of the cave be opened after spring?

If it can be opened, Zhang Heng will have to practice in Maoshan for at least one year.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng prepared a long-distance radio station. If you have anything, you can contact the radio station. In addition, the exclusive train, it took only one or two days to come back from Jiangsu, and nothing could be delayed.

"Fusheng..."

Sitting on the train and looking at the bustling Dagou Town outside the window, Zhang Heng whispered: "Wuliang Tianzun!"
Chapter completed!