Chapter 18: Lu Jin’s shadow in middle age

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Hearing his senior brother's answer, Zhang Taichu grinned, revealing his big white teeth and smiled brightly.

Zhang Lingyu on the side also bowed respectfully at this moment and said: "Disciple will definitely live up to Master's high expectations!"

"Okay, okay, my good disciple." Zhang Taichu said cheerfully, and pointed in the direction of the departing strangers: "Lingyu, you should follow me quickly, and play well in the afternoon game, Master I believe you."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Lingyu bowed again and left, then turned around and left.

Looking at the direction in which he was leaving, Zhang Zhiwei sighed with emotion: "You should also know the character of this child Lingyu."

Zhang Taichu nodded: "I have watched them grow up since childhood. Don't worry, I know how to teach them."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei's expression was a little complicated. After all, he sighed and said nothing more.

He knew the temper of his junior brother best. In many ways, he was completely opposite to Zhang Lingyu, one was enthusiastic and the other was restrained.

Who knows, under the guidance of his junior brother, what Zhang Lingyu will eventually grow into?

Zhang Zhiwei thought, but didn't think too much.

After regaining consciousness, he turned around and began to introduce the two people still standing next to Zhang Taichu.

"This is Lu Jin, Old Lu. You have seen it before and you have an impression of it." Zhang Zhiwei said, motioning to Zhang Taichu, an old man in a suit next to him, and then pointed to another younger man, Then he said: "This is Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui, and the grandson raised by Feng Tian."

After saying this, Zhang Zhiwei introduced to the two people around him: "This is my junior brother, Zhang Taichu."

"Down here, Feng Zhenghao, I would like to pay my respects to Senior Taichu." Feng Zhenghao took a step forward and respectfully bowed his hand to Zhang Taichu, treating himself as a junior.

If an uninformed outsider saw it, they would find it unbelievable.

Feng Zhenghao, one of the ten men and the president of Tianxiahui, unexpectedly saluted a young Taoist priest and showed such respect!

But at this moment, Feng Zhenghao felt no reluctance at all. Instead, his heartbeat was accelerating.

Even though he had experienced strong winds and waves, he still felt very excited when facing Zhang Taichu at this moment.

Because he is now extremely sure that the young-looking Taoist in front of him is indeed like his grandfather Feng Tianyang and the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei. He is an old man from the old era, and he has lived to this day!

In other words, although Zhang Taichu looks young, he is already a hundred years old!

What an appalling thing!

People can't help but guess at what level of practice they have to achieve to be like the person in front of them, with an everlasting appearance and even immortality!

Feng Zhenghao didn't know the answer.

But he knew that Zhang Taichu must be treated with absolute respect!

Looking at Feng Zhenghao who took the initiative to salute, Zhang Taichu did not stop him. He nodded slightly and said: "The grandson of an old friend, there is no need to be polite."

Decades ago, he had a brief encounter with Feng Tianyang. Now that he saw his old friend's grandson grow into such a gray-haired appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Then he turned his head and looked at Lu Jin, who was half hidden behind Zhang Zhiwei with a heavy expression.

Seeing this, Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "Brother Lu Jin, the young man was quite handsome when he was young. When he is old, he still dresses up so meticulously and combs his hair very uniquely."

"Why, you didn't come up and say hello when you saw me?"

When Lu Jin heard this, his face darkened, but he seemed hesitant.

greet?

What do you say hello?

Come up and get beaten?

Almost the moment he saw Zhang Taichu, his body trembled, and in the depths of his mind, all the memories that had been buried in dust for decades came to his mind at this moment.

I still remember that year, when he was forty years old, he had cultivated the third level of rebirth, and thought he had achieved something. His friend Zheng Zibu from the Shangqing sect entrusted him with the Heaven-Bearing Barrel, one of the eight wonders.

After he succeeded in cultivation, he thought that he was so advanced that he might be able to go to Longhu Mountain and challenge Zhang Zhiwei again, who had defeated him before.

As a result, Zhang Taichu found the door before the Lu family could get out of the house that day.

The opponent did not come for him, but for the entire Lu family. It could be said that one person had severely damaged all the Lu family members who had coveted the Eight Wonders.

Some clan elders who were unrepentant were even beheaded on the spot.

Zhang Taichu's decisive appearance at that time left a deep impression in his mind.

But it happened that he was arrogant at that time. Although he agreed with Zhang Taichu's approach in his heart, in his actions, he took the initiative to provoke the other party.

So the ending was very simple. He was ravaged severely and was slapped to the ground by the other party, and suffered a second tragic defeat in his life.

During the process, the other party didn't even look at him. While slapping a certain clan elder, he slapped him casually.

Then he lost.

That duel was even more uncomfortable for him than losing to Zhang Zhiwei. He had no dignity at all. He then made up his mind that one day - he would regain his shame!

As a result, three days later, Zhang Taichu came to the door again, chasing an elder of the Lu family.

So the ending was very simple. The entire Lu family was once again brutally ravaged, and he was also slapped and knocked unconscious.

So far.

Zhang Taichu became an unforgettable person in his heart.

It even became a shadow in his middle age.

It was not until later that I heard that the Jiashen Rebellion was ended by him, and after that there was no news about it.

——

Time goes by, and seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye.

I thought that by now, Zhang Taichu would have grown old and disappeared into history.

But I didn't expect that after many years, we would meet again, and the appearance of the other person would not change at all!

Take your thoughts back.

Lu Jin's expression was complicated at the moment. The moment he saw Zhang Taichu, he thought he had returned to the time when he was facing him decades ago.

Then his body trembled subconsciously, a shadow came to his mind, and he instinctively felt panic for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhenghao was surprised, and his inner curiosity and respect for Zhang Taichu, the senior of Longhu Mountain, arose even more.

As for Zhang Taichu himself, looking at Lu Jin's appearance, he thought that his attack back then was not heavy.

How did you create a psychological shadow on people?

But when he thought about it again, he smiled freely and said: "Old Lu, what happened back then has passed, and it has been decades now. Are you still unable to let go of what happened back then?"

"I was alone in the cave of Houshan for decades, and I also had some insights. I noticed that I had changed. I was no longer the same person as before."

When Lu Jin heard this, his mind swayed. After being silent, he finally took a step forward and left behind the old Heavenly Master.

He looked at Zhang Taichu, cupped his hands with a complicated expression and said, "Brother Taichu, we haven't seen you for a long time."