One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

Suddenly.

The whole space fell into silence.

The mood at this moment is like a long-lost acquaintance, the dry land that has been exposed to the sun is now baptized by the rain.

Suddenly.

A "gurgling..." sound broke the silence.

Everyone looked towards Zhang Chulan. His stomach kept rumbling, and he scratched his head and said awkwardly:

“I didn’t eat dinner...”

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong looked at each other, with a hint of smile in their eyes.

It seemed to be saying, this child doesn’t even know how to tell when he’s hungry.

Then Zhang Zhiwei stood up and walked towards the house. After a moment...

I saw him holding a red plastic bag in his hand, and then he waved his right hand gently, and saw the table not far away in the yard flying into the air.

Slowly put it in front of everyone...

Zhang Chulan was a little dumbfounded. He swallowed hard and wiped his saliva. He said with a slightly puzzled tone:

"Uncle? Do you have the ability to control foreign objects?" [Note: Don't worry about the name. In some places, grandfathers and brothers are called uncles, and in some places they are called Dabogong. I'll use the one that's easier to pronounce.]

Zhang Zhiwei heard this and nodded with a smile. Although in terms of the master-disciple relationship...

Cao Ning and Zhang Chulan are indeed my nephews, but based on my private relationship with Huaiyi, he truly calls me uncle.

Cao Ning shook his head and reached out to the plastic bag without hesitation, and found pieces of beef jerky inside!

He fed one of the pieces of beef jerky into his mouth and then said:

"This is not a superpower. The superpowers in the superpower world today can be said to be a mutated product born from a kind of Qi."

As he spoke, his eyes revealed some thought:

"Its root still comes from Qi. Your current cultivation is too low. When your cultivation is higher... you will be able to do it too."

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile:

"Yes... When you reach a certain level, the so-called supernatural powers are just derivatives of Qi, and they can all be imitated or even surpassed."

Zhang Chulan nodded, not quite understanding, but his eyes had already flown to the beef jerky...

Why is there beef jerky?

Didn't they say that Taoism requires cultivation?

I can't touch any meat at all, now I have a big bag of beef jerky...

Is it specially prepared for us?

Seeing this, Tian Jinzhong slowly picked up a piece with his two broken limbs and placed it in front of Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan took it with a smile on his face, and shouted happily:

"Thank you, Uncle!"

When Tian Jinzhong heard this, he showed a happy expression on his face and immediately said:

"We grow some vegetables in the yard, but these fiber-rich vegetables are not very filling. Beef jerky is more filling."

Zhang Zhiwei also picked up a piece and put it into his mouth...

Suddenly.

Zhang Chulan was slightly stunned. How could this old man eat it?

Cao Ning rolled his eyes at Zhang Chulan, then said in a sarcastic tone:

"A Taoist priest is not a monk, and they can get married... not to mention eating meat."

Zhang Zhiwei explained with a smile:

"Yes! Who said Taoist priests can't eat meat? The reason they don't eat it is because they don't have the conditions.

As he spoke, some memories flashed in his eyes, and he continued slowly:

"In the early years, we had to grit our teeth and eat tree bark, not to mention beef jerky."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan put big mouthfuls of beef jerky into his mouth!

I live in this era!

Must eat more!

Cao Ning looked at the photos placed there and said in a somewhat confused tone:

"These uncles and uncles should be the ones who went down the mountain to stop the foreign tribes back then, right?"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong looked at each other and said with a slightly sad tone:

"Yes! When we went down the mountain, only fourteen of us returned to the mountain, and the other brothers and sisters also stayed on that land forever."

Tian Jinzhong showed a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, then looked at the people in the photo and said:

"What about them? They are usually as smart as monkeys in the mountains...but once they come down the mountain, they are like donkeys, impossible to pull back."

When Cao Ning and Zhang Chulan heard this, they were suddenly filled with respect for these selfless contributions and those who chose to fight for the country without hesitation!

They are lovely people, but also great!

Zhang Zhiwei immediately put the photo away and said to them with a smile:

"Okay, today is the happy day for us to meet each other, don't be so sad."

As he spoke, his eyes revealed some deep meaning...

Let's just let what happened back then go?

Let’s not talk about the past.

Zhang Chulan looked at Tian Jinzhong's broken limbs and said angrily:

"Uncle! Who caused your injury?!"

A trace of reminiscence flashed across Tian Jinzhong's face. In order to keep the secret, he had never told anyone even if his limbs had to be cut off.

In addition to the strange patio, there is another kind of...

people!

A kind of people who only live underground!

Cao Ning knocked on Zhang Chulan's head and then said:

"Alright, I'm the best, I would have reported it long ago if I wanted to!"

Judging from my great uncle's appearance, he still has some secrets about what happened back then!

What is the secret that you have to hide even though you dare not sleep?

It’s definitely not as simple as just about the old man’s whereabouts!

Zhang Zhiwei heard this, nodded with a smile, and said with a slightly indifferent tone:

"I have dealt with several families that were involved in the incident, but... there are still some people for whom I haven't found any evidence..."

Zhang Chulan frowned slightly when he heard this, and said with a slightly urgent tone:

"Which family?"

Zhang Zhiwei opened his slightly narrowed eyes and said in a slightly indifferent tone:

"The Wang family is one of the ten leaders, but we can't find any trace of them. If we just wipe them out..."

As he spoke, a slightly relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said:

"That will cause a lot of dissatisfaction in the alien world, so let's put this matter aside for now."

After the master's death...

He then started to investigate the villains who were harming Jinzhong!

Not surprisingly, they were all those who participated in the Jiashen Rebellion...

And then, when I found them...

I found that there seemed to be something wrong with their souls, and they looked a bit like zombies.

Now that I think about it...

Combined with what Huai Yi said, that power is called "evil"!

They must have been controlled by those creatures.

Zhang Chulan showed some surprise in his eyes, and stood up directly from the chair, saying in a shocked tone:

"Master! You are too awesome. You can destroy the family of one of the Ten Lords just like that!"

As he spoke, a hint of hidden hatred flashed in the depths of his eyes...

Is it the royal family?

The family of one of the Ten Lords?

So what if there is no evidence!

How dare you poison your great uncle!

Sooner or later you will pay the price in blood!

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and shook his head and said:

"Chu Lan? Practice hard, and one day... you will meet the person you want to meet."

Cao Ning slowly stretched out his right hand, gently pinched Tian Jinzhong's broken limb, and said with a serious tone:

"Grand Uncle! I asked Elder Hua to take a look at your injuries. I wonder if there is any possibility of recovery!"