Chapter 201: Hard to Distinguish Right from Wrong (Part 2)

Although Zhang Gui looks like a teenager under twenty on the surface.

But as an "old man" in spirit who has actually lived two lives, his worldview has long been fixed.

It is impossible to be shaken.

Let alone feeding chicken soup, even if the chicken farm was given to him, he wouldn't fall for it.

But Zhang Jiujiang is the exact opposite, a truly teenage boy.

His worldview is not yet set, swaying left and right.

Before the age of fifteen, he spent his days hanging out with "rebels" like Zhang Gui, and he was at the age of being fearless and most annoying, so he was naturally influenced to be unconvinced by anyone.

But now that he has read books for the imperial examination at Qingdou Academy for two years, he was unknowingly fooled into being "lame."

"Ancient noble families can say 'the clan is greater than the country,' but families like our Pingyang Zhang family that rose in this dynasty are closely related to the imperial court, and even the foundation..."

"Jiujiang, the foundation of the Zhang family lies in the 'Ancient God Kuafu Bloodline,' not elsewhere."

Zhang Gui solemnly interrupted his little partner,

"This world is very vast.

Compared to the hundreds of millions of years of racial struggle between the human race and the Hundred Earth Demon Races, what is the national war between Yuanshan and Ming Song.

Don't be a frog at the bottom of a well!

Don't be bound by thoughts, don't be trapped by mortal ethics in a supernatural world!

Recognize what is the most important goal in life, don't work in the wrong direction!"

Zhang Jiujiang was silent for a long time, and finally spat out a sentence,

"But I don't have such a strong divine cluster bloodline and cultivation talent as you."

He slowly turned and walked away.

Although the relationship with his little partner hadn't changed, neither of them was the other's puppet, so if they couldn't figure it out, they couldn't agree.

At this time, continuing to be serious would only create estrangement, so it was better to disperse temporarily.

Wait until everyone calms down in the future to calculate.

So looking at Zhang Jiujiang's disappearing back, Zhang Gui opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't speak.

He planned to wait until he woke up tomorrow, and go to his little partner's house to talk to him.

Tell Zhang Jiujiang that his saying "great power belongs to the individual" in the supernatural world, and that ancient god bloodline is more important than "family and country feelings" is not showing off, let alone teaching a lesson.

But hoping that one day he can live long with him, living like a thousand-year-old turtle and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise.

Outliving all the famous kings and generals in the world.

Dancing on their graves to see who is more free and happy.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, after Zhang Gui washed up, dressed in a linen green shirt, and went to his little partner's house in straw sandals.

He received news that he had already left home and returned to the academy.

With a dazed expression, he bowed to Zhang Jiujiang's father, Uncle Bade, and said goodbye, and Zhang Gui returned home dejectedly.

Amu, who was about to go out, saw that the time for her good big son to return was wrong, and his expression was too dejected, knowing that an accident had happened, and asked:

"Jiujiang is not in town?"

"Hmm, your fake son Jiang Wazi has returned to Qingdou Academy."

"Is that so.

You have both grown up in the blink of an eye, he has his path to walk, and you have your big things to plot.

As long as you can always remember each other's friendship, there will always be a day when you meet again.

Wouldn't that be doubly joyful.

Just remember.

Don't fight like a cock and talk about the principles you think are right when you meet next time.

Know that some things are just, 'the public says the public is right, the mother-in-law says the mother-in-law is right.'

There is no right or wrong, no one can convince anyone.

Being too serious will only hurt feelings."

"I know, Amu.

Let's not talk about Zhang Jiujiang for now.

Now the situation in the Ming Song Southern Kingdom is getting worse day by day, you should take Aunt and cousins with me to overseas..."

Zhang Gui lowered his voice to discuss with his old mother, but was directly interrupted by her,

"Alright, I've said this before, I won't go."

"Mom, I can understand that you liked the days when you felt meaningful even though it was hard in the peaceful years before.

But now people are going to die..."

"Is there anyone in the entire Pingyang Town of tens of thousands who died from the disaster of war?

Besides, you are in that legendary small country established on the outer wild sea where the waves are so big that they can flip islands directly when it's life-threatening.

Is it really safer than the current Ming Song?

Actually, not necessarily.

Alright, in short, the life I live must listen to me.

Just like when you wanted to rebel, Amu didn't say a word of nonsense.

And my son.

Why do you think it is worth it for you to risk your life to become a king and ancestor?

Is it not worth it for Amu to rely on her own business to help the neighbors on the left and right live a better life?"

Zhang Gui was speechless upon hearing this.

After a long time of being tongue-tied, he said dejectedly,

"Amu, sometimes having an old mother who is too 'thoughtful' is not a good thing."

He could actually fight to move his aunt and cousins away at this time.

But people are selfish, especially a "loner" like Zhang Gui who has lived two lives.

Since his mother doesn't want to go, it's better to keep his aunt and cousins in Pingyang Town to accompany her.

To avoid Amu being lonely, and even if an accident happens, there can be a few more helpers.

"Alright Amu, since you don't want to go, then don't go.

Just remember, if an accident happens, you must run to Zhihai Town quickly.

Usually, try to live in Zhihai Town as much as possible, must, must."

"I know."

Hearing her good big son say it so solemnly, Caiyang Duojie knew that there must be a mystery hidden in it.

She nodded seriously and agreed.

"Alright, since you didn't want the adults in town to know when you came back yesterday, hurry up and go.

Don't delay any longer and let those shameless people pester you."

Hearing Amu be so sharp and mean, Zhang Gui couldn't help laughing out loud,

"Alright, then I'll go.

Anyway, if I stay at home, boss Caiyang Duojie won't be able to leave the business to talk to her son."

"When the fledgling eagle's wings are not yet full, the old eagle is worried in her heart, so she will always protect it.

But now the little eagle is going to fly to the sky and become a real dragon, so the old eagle should naturally do what she should do.

Is it possible that just because the son is capable, she should keep guarding him?"

The old mother looked at her son, reached out and touched his head,

"Go, the eagle I gave birth to, since you don't want to listen to Amu and live an ordinary life honestly.

Then hurry up and continue to sharpen your claws and teeth and become a real 'dragon'!"

Zhang Gui nodded with a smile, triggered the divine cluster "Zongheng As You Wish" in his body, and his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the entrance of the Mushroom Valley deep in the dense forest of the Xuanzhi Mountain Range.

Weeds grew in the humid and hot forest in summer.

But the grass near the Mushroom Valley had been trampled into the soil.

Arriving at his underground divine kingdom, he sat on the ground while chewing pure Pu pills, thinking of trying his luck.

By the afternoon, he really saw a long stream of people trekking over.

Pouring into the Mushroom Valley.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 202 =====