Chapter 1089 Yang Haoya's Soul Projection
The first thousand and eighty-nine chapters Yang Haoya's soul projection
But no, after hearing Zhang Xiaohu's rhetorical question, Zhang Xiaohua looked at her with disdain, curled her lips, and said, "Pull it down, you Piaomiao faction now...do you have any privacy from me? You're all naked ..."
"Daddy, look~~" Zhang Xiaohu immediately turned his head to Zhang Cai and said, "Xiaohua is a bad learner, she even said such words!"
Zhang Xiaohua didn't expect her second elder brother to sue her, she looked at her father and Mr. Liu with embarrassment on her face.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Cai didn't take it seriously, glared at Zhang Xiaohu, and scolded: "Just thinking about finding two daughters-in-law by yourself, Xiao Hua has some ideas? , what's wrong?"
Then, he turned around and asked Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, tell me, am I right?"
"Ah???" Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded. He wasn't surprised by his father's doting on his younger brother, but... what Zhang Cai said about "flower season and rainy season" really made him feel a layer of pimples on his arms. , Looking at Zhang Xiaohua earlier, she also looked cold.
Only Zhang Xiaolong seemed to have been tested for a long time as if nothing had happened.
"My in-laws said it very well." Mr. Liu twitched his beard, trying to be an example to others, and said with a smile, "Although Xiao Hua is ten years old, she still looks young. This 'Flower Season and Rainy Season' is very useful!"
Zhang Cai was proud: "It's all thanks to Mr. Liu's influence!"
"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it!" Mr. Liu laughed.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua rubbed her hands quickly, and didn't bother to hit her second brother anymore, and urged: "Are you still going? Don't go to see it, I will clean it up when I have time, and everything will be my Beidou school! "
Zhang Xiaohu jumped up, grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's hand and said, "Go, go, I can't wait to see it!"
Zhang Xiaolong showed joy on his face, and said: "I...don't go in, how about I keep you in the wind...?"
"No~" Zhang Cai and Mr. Liu said in unison: "Xiaolong stay here, make tea and water for us!"
"Yes~" Zhang Xiaolong had a bitter look on his face.
Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the yard, Zhang Xiaohua escaped underground with the magic formula in hand, and Zhang Xiaohu hurried back to the meeting hall.
When he got to the secret room behind the meeting hall,
Zhang Xiaohua had been waiting there for a long time, so Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to ask, "Where?"
"That hut!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed.
"Go~" Zhang Xiaohu took a step forward, wanting to pass.
"Don't worry, second brother." Zhang Xiaohua took out the green ingot-shaped jade talisman from her bosom and handed it over, saying, "Hold this, without this...you will die if you enter!"
"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohu was taken aback, and said, "Can't you take it in?"
"I don't know either, but you should take it. In the future, when you want to come, you can come by yourself, and you don't have to drag me!"
"Oh, okay." After listening to Zhang Xiaohua's words, Zhang Xiaohu understood that this was his younger brother telling him how to enter and exit the forbidden area, and he could come anytime in the future, that is to say, his younger brother handed over the inheritance of Misty Sect to himself!
Zhang Xiaohu took the jade talisman and scolded with a smile: "Just looking at this thing, I know you are a money fan."
"Hee hee, it's a happy shape." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua led the way and led Zhang Xiaohu into the restraint. Because he didn't know what danger Zhang Xiaohu would encounter in the restraint, Zhang Xiaohua specially put the red spirit guardian on his head to protect both of them.
Unexpectedly, this jade talisman is very miraculous, just like Zhang Xiaohua is holding it, Zhang Xiaohu has a clear road in front of him, and there is no attack, so after walking a few steps, Zhang Xiaohua put away the red spirit guard.
Seeing the incomparably huge Jade Square, Zhang Xiaohu was completely stunned, even more greedy than Zhang Xiaohua, his saliva... all dripped on the ground, and it took a full cup of tea before he shut his mouth, "lick" "lick" 』With dry lips, he said tremblingly, "Is this...is...in Misty Peak?"
"Where is it? Second brother, as long as it already belongs to you, it's fine!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled, finally feeling a little bit of balance in her heart because of yesterday's embarrassment, and, in her heart, she was looking forward to seeing what Zhang Xiaohua would do next. Xiaohu's expression.
Sure enough, the Misty Palace, the Jade Hall, as well as the steps and jade pillars leading in and out of the Inheritance Pavilion left Zhang Xiaohu dumbfounded one after another, until he reached the entrance of the Inheritance Pavilion, Zhang Xiaohu almost thought he was in a dream!
"Xiaohua~I...I'm not dreaming!" Zhang Xiaohu looked at the beautiful Inheritance Pavilion hesitantly, and murmured.
"It's easy, pinch your thigh, or slap yourself?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaohu gave Zhang Xiaohua a blank look: "Cooperate with your emotions, I have never seen the methods of immortality before, these just now seem to be some... legendary descriptions!"
"Well, what the second brother said is correct, the things in the legend may be seen from the magic power of immortality! If you pass on the falsehood, it will become a legend!"
"Sigh, I don't know if Chief Ou Da has been here before!" Zhang Xiaohu sighed and was about to go up!
"Slow down~Second brother!" Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly grabbed him, handed over the signboard with four corners, and said, "You must use this signboard to enter this inheritance pavilion. I don't know if two people can use one, and the protection of this inheritance pavilion It's very strict, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it, so go in by yourself!"
"Oh, okay." Zhang Xiaohu nodded: "Is there any danger inside?"
"It's all the inheritance of your Misty Sect, so what danger can there be? However, those things on the second floor are the real inheritance. You can't understand it now, so it's better not to move. Anyway, when you have enough skill in the future , use "Broken Sword Strength" to enter the immortal way, and it won't be too late to practice!"
"Well, even if I can't practice, I can still pass it on to the next generation!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded, took the token with four corners in his hand, and walked slowly into the inheritance pavilion.
Zhang Xiaohua watched quietly with her hands folded.
Zhang Xiaohu entered the Heritage Pavilion calmly, the first to bear the brunt of course was the portrait of Yang Haoya, Zhang Xiaohua had already told him in the Jade Hall just now, and also told the Heritage Pavilion that there was a place to worship, so he didn't kowtow in the Jade Hall, When you get here, how can you not worship?
I saw Zhang Xiaohu walking to the desk, on which there was a fist-sized incense burner with nine sticks of incense sticking out of it. The censer is very simple and unsophisticated. I don't know how to carve strange patterns on it. The nine incense sticks are also different from the usual ones. They are as thick as a baby's little finger, and there are some faint patterns on them.
Zhang Xiaohu looked at the incense burner, and pulled out the nine incense sticks. There were faint traces of burning on the incense sticks, so he took out the scythe from his bosom, lit the nine incense sticks on the incense burner one by one, and then Insert it on the incense burner.
But seeing the incense candle shining brightly, the brilliance appearing and disappearing from time to time, but the rising smoke is nine straight, floating straight up!
Zhang Xiaohu lit the joss stick, took a few steps back, knelt down on the futon, clasped his hands together, and said silently: "Disciple Zhang Xiaohu is the leader of the Misty Sect of this generation. Today, he came to the Inheritance Pavilion with the help of his younger brother. The true face of the patriarch, the disciples are here to pay homage to the patriarch, and ask the patriarch to have a spirit under the nine springs, and bless my Misty sect..."
Zhang Xiaohu went up to worship on the futon, and the nine incense sticks were still going straight up to the top of the portrait, they did not drift away, but gathered together, more and more, after a while, the gathered smoke gradually turned into a pellet shape , and the nine incense sticks on the incense burner were suddenly extinguished. The projectile seemed to be attracted by something, and flew straight to the portrait, hitting the center of Yang Haoya's eyebrows. With the infiltration of the smoke, the portrait gradually A bright spot appeared, and that bright spot gradually brightened again, but after reaching a certain level, it gradually dimmed, and then began to shine again...
After several times of light and darkness like this, Zhang Xiaohu had already finished worshiping, and respectfully kowtowed nine times on the futon, and was about to get up when he saw the bright spot on the portrait!
At this time, the bright spot seemed to be exerting great force, suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the portrait, and immediately, a scholar who was exactly the same as the one on the portrait stood in front of Zhang Xiaohu out of thin air!
Looking at the blankness on the scholar's body from time to time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately thought of what Zhang Xiaohua said in the Jade Hall just now, and unconsciously blurted out: "Psychic projection?"
Sure enough, Na Yang Haoya said: "What's your name? How many generations of disciples of my Misty Sect?"
Before Zhang Xiaohu could answer, Yang Haoya waved his hand and said sadly: "Forget it, there is no need to say it, the poor people on the left and right heard it too!"
Zhang Xiaohu was silent, but he still said it respectfully.
Naturally, Yang Haoya turned a deaf ear to it, and just stood there with his hands tied, his eyes looking outside, making Zhang Xiaohu wonder what was going on!
After a while, Yang Haoya said: "Since you are a disciple of my Misty Sect and you have come to the Inheritance Pavilion, you must be the chief disciple of this generation and the candidate for the next generation's Great Clan Master!"
"Disciple... is the current leader of Misty Sect!" Zhang Xiaohu said with some shame.
"Well, since you have come to the Inheritance Pavilion, your master must have told you all the secrets of the Misty Sect, and you are also ready to accept the inheritance of this sect, so the poor will not say anything unnecessary! Presumably you also know the poor way What appears here is the projection of the primordial spirit, not every generation of chief disciples accepts the inheritance, the poor will appear, the appearance of the poor depends on chance."
"It's just...Although Pindao is only the projection of the primordial spirit, I also know...the Misty Sect has not had a chief disciple here to accept the inheritance for a long time, and...Pindao's perception...the vitality of the world is getting thinner, and it is no longer enough Is it because of this kind of reason that we maintain the projection of the soul of the poor Daoist, that our Misty Sect has no disciples to accept the inheritance?"
Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, these words sounded to him... like a legend!
"Although Pindao is the projection of the Yuanshen, he has always been worried about the Misty Sect. There has been no chief disciple for a long time. I am afraid that the Misty Sect has died out? Seeing you today, Pindao is quite pleased. Finally, the projection of the Yuanshen has dissipated." Before, I was able to meet the chief disciple of this generation!"
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