Chapter 182: Heavy losses

"I heard that you have set up your own sect, where is the specific location of your sect?"

Zhang Jing, who had just fallen into a good memory, was thundered by Min Tong's sudden questioning.

"In the Orc Forest." Zhang Jing replied perfunctorily.

"What is the size of your sect now, and how many people are there?" Min Tong continued to ask questions.

"It's not much, it's just a thousand." Zhang Jing replied listlessly.

"I'm still in a bit of a hurry to deal with, so let's talk about it at another time."

Seeing that Min Tong still had a tendency to continue questioning, Zhang Jing hurriedly intercepted her words, found a reason, and left quickly.

Min Tong's performance made Zhang Jing a little disappointed.

As a friend, shouldn't we reconnect after a long absence? It's also too sad to open your mouth to listen to each other's secrets.

The good memories that remained in my heart disappeared in this short question and answer.

"Dad, why did you come back so soon?"

Seeing that his father returned not long after he went out, Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"I met an acquaintance, chatted a few words, and came back with nothing." Zhang Jing said.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as an acquaintance, right?"

"What else can it be if it's not an acquaintance?"

"That's a lot, like a confidante or something."

"Where are there so many confidants?"

"Look, I'm all annoyed, I'm definitely stimulated."

Zhang Jing was silent, he couldn't figure out what this son was thinking about all day long, what kind of relationship between men and women, confidant, he could really guess accurately.

"Look, I'm right." Zhang Yu took advantage of the victory to chase and continued.

"Well, you win, I'm really stimulated." Zhang Jing sighed.

"Tell me, what kind of stimulation you have received, I will give you an analysis and analysis, maybe I can untie your heart knot."

So, Zhang Jing told her son about the process of getting along with Min Tong.

"Judging from the process of getting along with the two of you, there is no love between the two of you."

After listening to Zhang Jing's narration, Zhang Yu immediately made a judgment.

"I didn't say there was love between the two of us." Zhang Jing said.

"You guys, at best, it's a sense of suffering. You are in trouble, she helps you, you are grateful to her, and that's it. Zhang Yu continued to analyze.

"Probably so." Zhang Jing thought about it and felt that what her son said was quite right.

"She's more curious about you. In her impression, Ming Jing is a timid and fearful person with low eyes, but your appearance completely subverts her inherent impression of Ming Jing, so she has a strong curiosity about you. ”

"You're right."

"For you, in those difficult days, there was someone who cared about you, took care of you, and soothed your uneasy emotions, and she subtly became your psychological sustenance during that time. So, the memories she left for you are all good. ”

"That's true."

"But people change, you are changing, and she is also changing. When you see her again and find that she doesn't want to catch up with you, but tries to find ways to inquire about your secrets, the good memories in your heart are shattered, and the mood is naturally not good. ”

"I haven't asked, what major did you kid study in college?"

Zhang Jing didn't follow his son's train of thought to make a mechanical answer, he turned around and asked Zhang Yu about his major.

"I'm majoring in law and psychology, what's the problem?" Zhang Yu asked.

"No problem, it's good." Zhang Jing replied stupidly.

"Let's analyze the relationship between the two of you at the beginning, and then talk about how you should face her now."

Zhang Yu was addicted to this topic and refused to let go.

"This thing still needs to be analyzed, what should be done, and a flower can be analyzed."

"Interpersonal relationships, if they are handled well, they will be gained, and if they are not handled well, it is not uncommon for them to have hatreds and resentments."

"Then tell me how to deal with it."

"No matter what reason she inquired about your secret, since you don't want to say it, then find a reason not to say it, but your attitude towards her must be the same as always, people have helped you, you can't be cold to others."

"I gave it to them after I laid down the Immortal Sect, and this favor has been paid off."

"People, the stupidest thing is to consume favors, you won't be naΓ―ve to think that you two can really get along?"

Zhang Jing fell silent again, and he found that his thoughts seemed to be a little worse than his son's.

In today's conversation between father and son, the son taught Lao Tzu a good lesson.

"Lao Zhang, everything is so clear. In this world, black can really only be black, and white is really white? ”

Zhang Yu ended the conversation with his father with a very pretending sentence, and he quietly slipped away while his father was still thinking.

"How do I feel that you are training Lao Tzu in your son."

When Zhang Jing remembered to put on the majesty of Lao Tzu, how could there be a shadow of his son beside him.

"This kid is running pretty fast." Zhang Jing said to herself with a smile on her face.

chatted with his son, although he was educated by the younger generation, Zhang Jing's mood was much better.

In the following days, Zhang Jing's time basically revolved around three things.

The first is to guide Zhang Yu's cultivation, with the guidance of him and Penglai Immortal Venerable, coupled with his son's strong receptivity, it seems that there is no difficulty for Zhang Yu to get started with cultivation.

The second is the inspection and supervision of the construction site, he doesn't want to make a tofu scum project, so he has to keep an eye on it from time to time. Min Tong was in charge of overseeing the construction, so there were many opportunities to meet Zhang Jing. After her son's enlightenment, Zhang Jing is no longer blindly disgusted, for the questions asked by Min Tong, what should be said, what should not be said, the two get along quite well.

The third is to wait, waiting for news from Yingchen's side. The main peak has already helped to take it by himself, no matter whether he returns the favor or not, as the direct beneficiary of the Min family, they can't always sit back and enjoy the success, conquer other families, they must participate. But what Zhang Jing is worried about is that the Min family is involved, Min Wuji likes to calculate, if he secretly does something, if he doesn't do it well, he will make Jing Linglong's disciples miserable.

Half a month later, Ying Chen came back for the first time, bringing good news: the Yun clan had lost.

After another ten days, Yingchen was summoned again, and it was still good news: Wen was subdued.

The enemy is already halfway gone, and victory is at hand.

Soon after, the news of the recovery of the South Peak came back, and the remnants of the Yan clan who occupied the South Peak were all eradicated.

There is only one Zhen clan left, and there is no longer anything to fear, and on the main peak of the Immortal Sect, he has already begun to prepare to celebrate the victory.

The change of things always happens in an instant, and just as the main peak was preparing to celebrate, there was a problem with attacking the Zhen clan.

Through the news from Yingchen, Zhang Jing only felt four words: heavy losses.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose, how much you lose is what Zhang Jing really cares about.