C3 The White Snake Under Him

"Oh, I knew you wouldn't lose out. I hit you a few hundred times, and you kicked me back. You deserve to be so happy. Alright, the gift is here. I still have things to do, so I have to go. We'll talk later. You'll be fine." The old Taoist came mysteriously, beat him up, and left inexplicably. Could it be that he was called Dao Elder Xuan Yao?

"Ah? What did you say?! Are you not going to play with me anymore? Besides, where's the gift? " Zhang Jingxuan's words were filled with deep regret.

"I can't stay any longer. I have been busy recently. What an unfortunate fate. Pooh, that's not right, that's not right. The stars should be shining brightly. 'I've already given you the benefits. Take your time to collect them.' 'What's the use of being too greedy and not being able to chew it? ' In any case, it won't be long before we meet again. Let's go, let's go."

The moment the door opened, the old Daoist slowly walked out. There was a small footprint on the butt of the Taoist robe, but he didn't seem to care about it at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be proud of himself. In any case, he always had a smile on his face as if there was nothing worth worrying about.

"Official Zhang, I heard that you are devoted to the Dao. In another eight or ten years, you will be devoted to the Dao. I will come and pick you up to cultivate. During this period of time, you have to take good care of this kid. Don't let him go out and cause trouble. If he doesn't know the severity of the matter, he might cause a huge mess. In any case, you just have to grit your teeth and hold on until he's fifteen. "

Zhang Wentao thought to himself. When did I start to focus on the Dao? Oh, alright. The neighbors in the neighborhood see me here every two or three days. There are monks, monks, lamas, and all kinds of foreign people. There seems to be a legend, but can this be considered as one with the Dao?

In short, the old Daoist no longer replies and walks away. Only a few words that are like poetry but not poetry and like songs and songs are drifting in the air.

"The Dao is very true.

Name is not a thin name.

The name of the Dao is not worth mentioning.

The Dark Path is naturally clear."

According to Zhang Er, who was guarding the door, he had never seen the old Taoist leave the house. With such elusive skills, how could he let Little Jingxuan kick him?

At this time, Little Jingxuan walked out of the room while stretching all the muscles and bones in his body. Zhang Wentao quickly went up to check on his precious son.

"Xuan Er, where did that old Taoist hit you? Let Dad see if there's anything wrong with it. Let's see if he needs to put some ointment on it."

"No, no, no. The taste of the ointment is too unpleasant! Actually, I don't know where to put it either. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with it!" The little fellow stuck out its tongue and ran away like a wisp of smoke. Zhang Wentao could only shake his head helplessly.

After this day, those weird visitors were cut off, and the days of the Zhang family returned to peace.

The servants even felt a sense of loss in their hearts, as if their lives had suddenly become less interesting.

It was just that in the midst of peace, there were still many things that were not calm. That was naturally brought by their little master, Zhang Jingxuan. That little thing that made them not know whether to laugh or cry. Now that they thought about it, perhaps there was something extraordinary about him when he was born.

In the five years of the Heaven Awaken World, Zhang Jingxuan was one year old.

According to history: Three months in the snow and wind of Yan'an. The locusts in the south covered the sky, and the autumn trees were swept away. It was the hunger of the year, causing people to eat each other.

What was not recorded in history was that after the snowstorm, many snakes suddenly came from the villages around Yan'an Province. Although most of them were not poisonous, there were often cases of snakes hurting livestock.

When people were sleeping, there might be snakes sneaking into their rooms. Some would crawl into people's open mouths, bite their intestines, and then come out. Some small snakes were very small, and people were walking on the road. The small snakes came down from the branches on the roadside and fiercely drilled into people's ears. They would only be willing to come out after eating their brains. And those who had their brains drilled into by the small snake would often suffer from extreme epilepsy. They would bite whenever they saw a person, and they would have immense strength until they died. As for the snakes by the roadside biting their legs and injuring them, that was no longer a big deal. For a moment, everyone was in a state of panic, and they were almost unable to sleep at night.

In the grass, in the holes in the walls, in the ditches, their figures could be seen everywhere. People were at a loss for what to do. They could not fight, nor could they catch all of them. Coincidentally, it was the year of famine, so many people went out to catch snakes to eat. It was said that the taste was tender and mellow. Some people even used it as a source of income.

Unfortunately, good times did not last long. People who caught these snakes often died mysteriously. Some lived alone at night and were discovered. People would see scales growing on the bodies and faces of the dead. It was extremely shocking.

A rumor spread. It said that the people in the place had offended Heavenly Snake Divine Lord, which was why a disaster was brought down to alert the world.

At that time, Zhang Jingxuan would only lie on a small bed, eat, and sleep. He would not even know how to speak. His family feared that he was not safe, so they protected him in the room all day long. They used the tent to tightly seal the surroundings, and there were maids watching over him at all times. They were afraid that something would go wrong.

One day, the maid who looked after him ate something bad. For a moment, she couldn't find anyone to replace him, but she was in a hurry to make things convenient. Seeing that Little Zhang Jingxuan was sleeping soundly, she hurriedly wanted to go back as soon as possible.

However, when she came back, she was shocked. A big hole had been opened in her tent, and the child had disappeared without a trace. There was no trace of him in the room.

The maid was so scared that she cried. She hurriedly searched everywhere, and the whole family was alarmed by the search. They couldn't find him at all.

At that time, the Zhang family was still considered a wealthy family in Yan'an Province. However, they were showing signs of decline. Some of the large gardens in the family could not be taken care of, and the courtyard behind them had been abandoned. It had become a deserted abandoned garden with weeds growing everywhere.

They couldn't find their young master anywhere. Helplessly, the family opened the abandoned garden, and everyone nervously used sticks to push away the weeds to search. A servant suddenly shouted, "Found the young master! We found our little master!"

The family and servants gathered together and found Zhang Jingxuan sitting in a patch of grass. The colorful leaves were like halberds soaring to the sky. A servant accidentally touched his hand and blood dripped from it. He used a stick to move it, but it couldn't be moved.

Little Zhang Jingxuan sat in it, but he did not suffer any injuries. He took a closer look and found that he was still holding a small white snake in his hand.

The small white snake had a crown on its head, which was bright red and glistening. One look and one could tell that it was an extraordinary species. For some reason, Little Zhang Jingxuan always wanted to escape from his hand. Little Zhang Jingxuan grabbed the little snake's tail, not letting it run away. He was playing with his heart and soul.

When he was having fun, he even placed the little white snake under his butt and sat on it. His little body swayed left and right, and he looked like he was enjoying himself.

The poor little snake even stuck out its tongue when it was sitting, but for some reason, it did not bite him. Or rather, it was a taboo to bite him.