Chapter 607 The Little Girl on the Train

Xiao Longnu looked at him calmly, as if "double cultivation" was nothing to her, but Zhang Jun understood what she was thinking. For her, there was no so-called love between men and women in life. If there must be a man in her life, she would rather it be him.

She didn't say it clearly, but Zhang Jun completely understood this state of mind. He smiled and said, "I brought you out from a place where no one lives, and let you live a normal life. I was thinking at that time, would you commit yourself to me?"

"But after going through so much, my heart is no longer what it was back then. What I pursue is the Tao, not half-step magical powers." Zhang Jun said lightly. He had this kind of awareness in the realm of awakening.

In fact, few of those true power level masters can truly break through on their own. Some of them take pills, some receive initiation from their elders and many other methods to forcibly improve their realm.

Although such an improvement can condense the true power, after all, the realm is not achieved by oneself. If the Tao foundation is unstable, it is difficult to achieve great achievements. At most, it will be the peak of true power.

Xiao Longnu smiled, not caring at all, and said: "There is another way. You have opened the gene lock, which is essentially an infinite gene. If you want to continue to evolve and increase your strength, the best way is fighting."

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, yes, fighting, only fighting can make a person strong. He laughed and said: "I definitely can't beat you, so I must be gentler."

Xiao Longnu is a straightforward person. When Zhang Jun said he wanted to fight her, she would do it directly. The graceful figure moved, and Zhang Jun saw a slender hand patting his chest.

He clearly saw her movement, but he couldn't avoid it because it was too fast. Her sudden advance, step, and outstretched hand made the speed of her hand comparable to that of a bullet.

"puff!"

He flew up and knocked down a wall with a "bang". He fell to pieces and was in an extremely embarrassed state.

Although I had expected Xiao Longnu to be strong, I didn't expect to be so strong. She is obviously much stronger than the god he killed before. This is the strength of a half-step magical power!

"Are you okay?" Xiao Longnu asked leisurely, very satisfied with the effect of the palm just now.

Zhang Jun coughed a few times and struggled to stand up. He felt that all the bones in his body were almost broken. Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

"boom!"

He was knocked away by a palm again, unable to fight back, but this time he failed to stand up.

In this way, day after day, even if his bones and muscles were broken, he still persisted. Over time, the potential of life was stimulated, and genes were forced to evolve at a speed and power suitable for the little dragon girl's metamorphosis.

One month, two months, three months.

At the end of the third month, he had changed a lot, and his speed, strength, and explosive power had all improved a lot. In particular, occasionally, he was able to dodge Xiao Longnu's first attack and make an appropriate counterattack.

This kind of progress is enough to make him proud. After all, Xiao Longnu is a person with half-step magical powers. Being able to perform a single move under the hands of a half-step magical power is something that ordinary cultivators with real power dare not even think about.

However, he knew very well the principle of Zhang Yichi, and excessive training was of no benefit, so he planned to take a break and take a walk to Emperor Qin's Mausoleum.

At that time, the domestic spiritual community established the Dark Sword organization in order to resist the religious invasion of the Christian family, or the Abraham family. The Dark Sword at that time was far more powerful than it is now, and it had training resources provided by major families.

However, one day all the cultivation resources disappeared, and the Dark Sword people never found out the results. Some time ago, Zhang Jun met Han Xuliang, the rotating leader of the Dark Sword.

Han Xuliang was searching for clues from that year and accidentally discovered the corpse of a god. In the end, the four people killed each other and finally took advantage of him.

Although Han Xuliang died, he accidentally discovered the Qin family. The Qin family's practice place is actually located in the mausoleum. This is very unusual.

As the saying goes, there must be monsters when things go wrong. He had always wanted to go to Qin Ling to see the mystery behind it, but he never had the chance and could not make the trip.

Now that he had reached the level of cultivation and had enough time, he decided to go and find out.

Qin Mausoleum is located on the Loess Plateau, south of Lishan Mountain and on the shore of the Wei River. According to historical records, the construction of the Qin Mausoleum took thirty-eight years and involved the entire country. The construction started when Qin Shihuang was in power.

The explanation in the history books is that Qin Shihuang superstitiously believed that people could enter another world after death, so he built the mausoleum superstitiously.

Zhang Jun always believed that this explanation was far-fetched. He did not believe that a great emperor would be so bored and spend thirty-eight years building a tomb for himself.

A generation of heroes with such great talent and extraordinary wisdom would not fail to understand that death is like a lamp going out. If it's not what the history books say, then what is he pursuing?

Ever since he started paying attention to Qin Ling, Zhang Jun had this question in his mind and set out on the road with it.

This time, he did not take a plane. Instead, he first took a long-distance bus and then a train. The entire trip would last more than four days. The reason for not flying is not to save money, but because the plane has been modified by Xiaoqiang. This transformation project is very large, and everything from engines to body materials to weapon systems will be further upgraded.

According to Xiaoqiang, the money for the modification alone is more than 10 billion, and he will transform it into a super aircraft. Although he spent a little more money, Zhang Jun knew that this plane was often used, so he felt more at ease letting Xiaoqiang tidy it up.

Four days were very long. When Zhang Jun arrived at the train station, his brothers from the Fugui Gang were already waiting for him with soft sleeper tickets. Several people who sent the tickets said that they could take Zhang Jun to Lishan by car instead of taking the train, but he refused.

His current state of mind is at ease with the situation, without being deliberate or forcing it. This is a method of practice. He can sit, lie down, walk, and walk without losing his state of mind. He is always in a state of practice, and his mind is empty. This is the true feeling of emptiness.

There were many people on the train, from all nationalities, and they were bustling. The air conditioner in the car was turned on very high, so I didn't feel hot, but the smell was a bit strong.

Zhang Jun originally got a soft sleeper ticket, but when he got on the train, he met an old lady in her eighties who actually had to take a three-day train to see her son out of town. He couldn't bear it, so he gave her the sleeping ticket in exchange for her having to sit hard.

The old lady was very grateful and insisted on giving Zhang Jun her money, but he finally pushed it away and let her ride in the car with peace of mind.

As soon as he sat down on the hard seat, a brother from the Fugui Gang, Baba, ran over and said respectfully: "Brother Fugui, there is a soft sleeper at the back. Can you go and sit on it?"

This is a rule set by Zhang Jun. In front of outsiders, he will always be called Brother Fugui, not Big Boss.

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "No, you are busy with your business."

The brother didn't dare to ask any more questions and bowed down. He actually followed Zhang Jun all the way so that he could listen to Zhang Jun's instructions on the way.

Zhang Jun was sitting on the left side of the train, with two rows of large seats facing each other, with each row holding three people. There was no one around him, but a family of three sat across from him.

This couple should be businessmen. The man is in his mid-thirties, thin and has a dirty face. The woman was about the same age as him, very tall, and had an angry look between her brows.

Next to them was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, delicate and frail. Seeing her, Zhang Jun suddenly thought of someone, Xiaocao.

This little girl's eyebrows and nose are actually very similar to Xiaocao.

That day, Xiaocao left quietly, leaving him the most precious thing of a woman. Its whereabouts are still unknown, which made him feel lost.

The little girl huddled up, holding a low-quality stuffed teddy bear in her arms, motionless. Zhang Jun hadn't seen her eat for a long time, and the little girl's lips were about to split due to thirst.

Her parents, on the other hand, had each eaten a bucket of instant noodles and drank a bottle of mineral water. Zhang Jun was wondering, weren't these two the little girl's parents? Otherwise, how could you be so irresponsible and not ask if the child is hungry?

He shook his head, and while waiting for the dining car to arrive, he bought a bucket of noodles, two ham sausages, and a bottle of water, then soaked them and sent them to the little girl.

When the little girl saw the instant noodles in front of her, she looked at Zhang Jun in astonishment, her big eyes shining brightly.

Zhang Jun smiled at her kindly and said, "Eat."

The woman immediately stared at Zhang Jun warily, as if asking what you meant.

Zhang Jun said calmly: "The child is hungry."

The woman looked at it and felt that Zhang Jun didn't look like a liar, so she felt relieved, but she still added: "You are willing to buy it, and I won't give you any money."

Zhang Jun smiled and said nothing. From beginning to end, the man was looking out the window without even turning his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that her parents didn't object, the little girl looked at Zhang Jun gratefully, then drank some water and slowly ate the noodles. She ate very carefully, almost silently, and therefore ate very slowly.

When she finished eating, she raised her head, smiled at Zhang Jun, and said softly: "Uncle, thank you."

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "You're welcome, what's your name?"

"Yuanyuan." said the little girl.

Most people have such a change. Before getting married and having children, they often disliked children and felt that they were noisy. But once you have children, you will fall in love with Ujiwu. When you see children, you find them very cute. You always go there to play with them and give them a hug.

The same is true for Zhang Jun. He loves Chu Chu very much. Now when he sees Yuanyuan, he just thinks that if she were my daughter, he would never let her suffer at all.

He smiled and asked, "Yuanyuan, where are you going?"

"Go to Lishan Mountain." Yuanyuan said, "My grandma lives there."

Hearing Zhang Jun and Yuanyuan talking, the woman glared at Zhang Jun and said, "Boy, don't talk to my daughter!"

Zhang Jun smiled and, as expected, stopped talking.

It was getting late and Yuanyuan fell asleep on her seat. She seemed to be very cold and huddled up tightly. Zhang Jun then took off his clothes and covered her gently.

The woman didn't say anything. When Zhang Jun was in meditation, she quietly put her hand into the pocket of his clothes and felt for anything valuable.

Soon, she took out a watch, which seemed to be very expensive. Of course she didn't know that this watch was customized by Lin Xian for Zhang Jun and was worth millions.

She touched again and took out a leather bag. This leather bag felt good and contained several thousand dollars and a few cards. Finally, she took out another smartphone.

The woman's eyes lit up. She quietly put the things into her clothes, then touched the material of the clothes and murmured: "This material is really good, worth at least several thousand yuan."

She glanced at Zhang Jun again, reached out and touched the man's arm, and said through gritted teeth: "There is a small stop ahead. Let's get off the car and leave this damn thing in the car."

The man opened his eyes, looking very tired, and asked: "Is it possible? If she finds her again, our trip will be in vain."

The woman turned her head and glanced at Yuanyuan, with a look of disgust on her face, and said, "What should I do? I killed her seven times but still didn't kill her. She was thrown into the mountains more than a dozen times but she still ran home. This time she She took the train, and then we went to work in a big city. We walked far away, and I didn’t believe that I couldn’t get rid of this devil.”

Zhang Jun was not asleep. He saw every move of these two people and could hear their extravagant conversations.

He was shocked when he heard what the woman said. Kill his own child? And he killed seven times! Are these two crazy people?

But he soon realized that things were not that simple. How could normal parents be so cruel, killing and abandoning them? Is there any hidden secret?

In normal times, he no longer uses the Buddha's Eye very much, and even rarely uses his own vision. At this time, he couldn't help but look through Yuanyuan.

This perspective didn't matter, his hair suddenly stood on end and his whole body felt cold. If it weren't for his advanced cultivation, he would have jumped up and screamed loudly.

Right now, the little girl looked different. She had a small body, her hands and feet were deformed, curled up and twisted. Her body seemed to be rotten and exuded a stench. Moreover, she had a huge head with hair on it. Sparse bloody red hair.

On that big head, there was a pair of cold eyes with small pupils, like needlepoints, staring at him, making him feel terrified.

But in fact, the little girl was sleeping, and what he saw was just an illusion.

Taking a gentle breath, he opened his eyes and said to the man: "Brother, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you."

The woman suddenly became nervous. She had planned to take Zhang Jun's clothes, so she was worried about being discovered.

The man glanced at Zhang Jun and said, "What's the matter?"

"I know physiognomy and think your daughter is extraordinary, so I want to talk to you." Zhang Jun said seriously, "I have a feeling that something big may happen to your family."

The couple suddenly felt horrified. The man stood up without hesitation and nodded vigorously: "Brother, let's talk outside."

The two people came to the place where the two carriages met, and the man asked excitedly: "Brother, you can see it? You can see it, right?"

Zhang Jun nodded slowly: "Your daughter is not a human, she is a ghost."

There was a look of fear on the man's face. He took out a cigarette, gave one to Zhang Jun, and then smoked it himself. Zhang Jun did not smoke and said: "Brother, tell me what you are holding in your heart. Maybe I can help you."

He knew that this man was probably exhausted from being tortured by the little girl. He had a lot of things to say to others, but he didn't dare.

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "Brother, if I hadn't met you today, I might have committed suicide. She was going to drive me crazy!"