Chapter 117 Zhang Xiaoyi’s Home
Li Yang adjusted his breath for a moment, recovered a lot of his mental strength, and continued to calculate spells.
The night passed quickly, and Li Yang finally finished drawing the model of the 'Enlightenment' magic array.
Li Yang rubbed his face and tested the magic circle.
Black energy appears in the hand, and it taps gently into the magic circle.
Black flames erupted from seven points around the magic circle, and spiritual power followed the lines in the magic circle and gathered toward the center.
The central eye is the key to the magic circle.
Sharing a large amount of spiritual power is shared from the formation eye.
In other words, what some people will gain in the future is the spiritual power shared by the array eyes.
Supporting the magic circle requires a huge amount of mental power.
Therefore, the candidates to support the operation of the magic circle are naturally the apostles.
The central center of the array is played by the tree of human nature.
Some people with high understanding will also possess the [fire method], [water method] and [wind method] of the true nature tree of the world.
As for when to launch this magic circle, a suitable time is needed.
“We still have to let the ‘internal beta players’ develop for a while, and the gap between extraordinary people should be widened first.”
Li Yang lit a cigarette and muttered to himself:
"After the 'second test', there will be quite a few players in the Chinese server.
Should we develop a foreign server?
< br>I’ll be very busy in the future.”
. . . . . .
A train coming from the direction of Nanhai, whistling its whistle, slowly stopped at Dongcheng Railway Station.
As if making an appointment with the sun, as soon as the train stopped, a faint orange halo shone on the train, making the train particularly dazzling in the winter morning.
A Taoist priest dressed in a unique way got off the train.
Everyone looked at him strangely.
There are also some nymphomaniac girls who secretly take pictures with their mobile phones.
The little Taoist priest is indeed quite handsome, but he looks like a sleepyhead.
Zhang Xiaoyi walked out of the train station, took out his phone and dialed a number:
"Uncle Dao, where are you?"
"Double flash, I saw Come on, go left."
Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the station door and saw a middle-aged man getting out of a Land Rover and waved to him.
Zhang Xiaoyi quickly got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and started the car.
Uncle Dao's car drove very fast and steadily. The car drove until the outskirts, and Uncle Dao said:
"Are you really planning to be a Taoist priest all your life?
< br>Your father is sick this time, which probably makes you angry.
You are a male member of the old Zhang family, and you don’t want to become a Taoist priest.
If it were my son, his legs would be broken. "
Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the scenery by the window and did not reply.
His identity is absolutely confidential in the Security Bureau, and Shushan Taoist Temple now refuses to visit.
Very Few people know Zhang Xiaoyi’s true identity.
Uncle Dao also didn’t expect that the undistinguished and rebellious little Taoist sitting next to him was actually a special adviser to the deputy director-level Security Administration.
It took a long time for Zhang Xiaoyi to ask:
"How is my dad?"
Uncle Dao was silent for a while:
"You will know when you get back soon."< br>
. . . . . . .
In the seaside manor in the imperial capital, the owner is definitely considered a wealthy man.
The emperor has evil, there are four big families: He, Liu and Zhang.
The owner of this seaside manor is named Zhang.
Uncle Dao’s Land Rover drove into the manor and stopped in front of the fountain at the entrance of the main hall.
Zhang Xiaoyi tidied his robes and walked into the hall on old cloth shoes.
A few well-dressed aunts were playing mahjong.
That middle-aged woman who is as graceful and graceful as the moon among the stars is Zhang Xiaoyi’s mother.
Her face was beaming with joy, she seemed to have won a lot.
Beside my mother, there was a girl with lip and tongue nails who looked like a little girl. She looked at Zhang Xiaoyi with disgust.
This is Zhang Xiaoyi’s sister, Zhang Qian.
Zhang Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows:
“Where is my dad?”
My mother was having fun and pointed upstairs casually:
“Up there, I can’t do it anymore, go quickly. ”
. . . . . .
The curtains were drawn in the cold room.
In the darkness, a candle shines.
The room was very cold, dark and cold.
On the bed, a fat middle-aged man was breathing heavily, covered with a red blanket.
He is Zhang Xiaoyi’s father, Zhang Youfu.
When Zhang Youfu heard someone coming, he opened his eyes with difficulty, turned over awkwardly, and smiled miserably:
"It's Xiao Yi who's back? Just come back."
Zhang Xiaoyi frowned. Zhang Youfu breathed hard, getting up and down, and pointed at the candle with trembling fingers:
“Xiao Yi, when the candle goes out, it’s the time when I die. .
I have nothing to ask you, but I have one thing to ask you.
After I leave, you have to take good care of your mother and your sister. . . . . . "
Zhang Xiaoyi walked up to the candle expressionlessly:
"Huh! ”
Blowed out the candle in one breath.
Zhang Youfu:
“???”
Zhang Xiaoyi opened the curtains and let in the sunlight.
He found the remote control of the air conditioner and turned off the cold air:
“If you draw the curtains and blow the air conditioner in the winter, you will get sick even if you don’t have any disease.”
Zhang Xiaoyi is infinitely close to being a second-level transcendent. You can tell at a glance that his father is very energetic.
Zhang Youfu angrily opened the quilt, pointed at Zhang Xiaoyi and cursed:
“Isn’t it for you?!
I have such a huge net worth, you insist on it A monk?”
Zhang Xiaoyi looked at Zhang Youfu with empty eyes:
"If you wanted to find me back then, you would have found me long ago. Why wait for me to find my home by myself."
Zhang Youfu sighed:
"I know, in the past few years, let people You are wandering outside, and you have resentments.
But I have a lot to hide.
My father has many enemies in his life, and it was a time of life and death.
It's not necessarily a bad thing for you to seek refuge in a Taoist temple. ”
Zhang Xiaoyi folded his arms and looked at Zhang Youfu with a sneer.
He looked like I just saw your nonsense.
Zhang Youfu was anxious:
"You really can't believe it, there was a lot of trouble with the evil family back then.
The old guy from the evil family also sent his child to become a monk.
The dispute with the evil family has not ended yet.
Your sister was also sent abroad, and she only came back because of the Chinese New Year.
Actually, your mother and I have missed you very much over the years, especially your mother, who cried every day.
Now I also understand that being a family is the most important thing.
I don’t want Qianqian to leave either, so don’t leave either. "
Zhang Xiaoyi's face softened when he saw that his father didn't look like he was lying.
He had no resentment towards his family in the first place. He ran away from home when he was young and ignorant.
If If I had not run away from home, I would not have met the master, and I would not have become the current leader of Shushan.
Zhang Xiaoyi asked:
"Is the evil family a big threat to you?
I can help you."
Zhang Youfu smiled happily:
"Do you want to inherit the family business? I will teach you tomorrow !”
Zhang Xiaoyi shook his head.
Zhang Youfu curled his lips:
“What, you want Laojun to help me if you want to make a recipe?”
Zhang Xiaoyi laughed angrily:
“I am the leader of Shushan. Believe it or not, we can protect our family.”
The identity of the Security Administration consultant must be kept confidential.
Zhang Youfu obviously didn't believe it.
There are still too few people who know about spiritual energy recovery.
There was a knock on the door.
Zhang Qian, the daughter of the Zhang family, walked in.
She first glared at Zhang Xiaoyi with a bad face.
Zhang Qian is still young and looks at the problem very simply.
In her opinion, Zhang Xiaoyi is an irresponsible brother.
I ran away to become a monk on a whim and haven’t come back to see him for so many years.
What?
After choosing the Zhang family to establish themselves in the imperial capital, come back and want to inherit the family business?
Really shameless.
Zhang Qian walked to the bed and helped her father up:
“It’s time to eat.”
Zhang Youfu repeatedly said:
“Eat first, eat Let’s talk after dinner.”
Zhang Qian looked at Zhang Xiaoyi's Taoist robe with disdain:
"My mother specially prepared vegetarian dishes for you."
Zhang Xiaoyi said with a smile:
"Disciples from Shushan, meat and vegetables Su Buji.”
Zhang Qian made a gesture of vomiting and walked out of the bedroom with Zhang Youfu.
(End of this chapter)