"You don't believe it, you can only wait for the disaster to happen, Poor Dao wanted to earn more luck, and this plan will be frustrated......"

With a sigh, Zhang Daoran walked to the shrine and put on a stick of incense: "Poor Dao's emotions are out of control today, and his realm is broken, so he must cultivate from scratch." ”

Zhang Daoran didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, stay away from Hongchen, and if he didn't encounter this kind of thing, he might not cause such waves in his heart. I met, as a Chinese, who had studied the history of humiliation for a hundred years, Zhang Daoran was not a saint, but only a half-way monk, and had only been a Taoist priest for half a year. Without the loss of the Dao heart, scolding is already a great patience.

One by one, the villagers descended the mountain to continue the unfinished work. Li He and the others knew that Zhang Daoran was in a bad mood, so they cleaned the Taoist temple, moved the table back to the room, and followed them down the mountain. Jing Chen didn't realize it, and his heart was still immersed in the shock of Zhang Daoran's calligraphy just now.

Seeing Zhang Daoran walking out of the temple, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Dao Chief......

"You also go down the mountain, from now on the fate has ended, and there is no door for you to re-enter the Sanqingguan. ”

Zhang Daoran walked towards his room, his face was indifferent, but he was a little angry in his heart.

"Dao Chief......" Jingchen's face turned pale, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"Poor Taoism taught you calligraphy, and did not let you preach the poor Taoism everywhere, you took RB people up the mountain, causing the central demon of the poor Taoist heart, the Taoist heart was lost, and the realm did not exist. I pass on your skills, you send me the demons, Jingchen, the poor road has not deprived you of your life, it is already taking care of the past, you can leave. ”

Jingchen stayed where he was, until Zhang Daoran entered the room, Jingchen still stood in place and did not move.

"The secret technique is not a moral theory, and it is not passed on lightly until fate...... Zhang Daoran looked at Jingchen's lost soul and sighed: "It is precisely because of forcibly changing your fate that Poor Dao is full of demons today." ”

"Poor Dao swayed before, and the formation was always hesitant to open. Now it seems that fate is not ethereal, but real. A Jingchen was not destined to teach calligraphy, which led to today's poor road almost going mad. This is a warning, not because of luck, not because of the search for a surrogate to open the door of convenience. ”

Zhang Daoran stood in front of the door of the Taoist Temple: "After the lotus pod is harvested, the big array still needs to be reopened." ”

Vaguely, Zhang Daoran felt that the people who forcibly changed their fate in the past were like ghosts, waiting in the long river of fate, bringing Zhang Daoran unexpected variables of fate.

......

In the afternoon, the lotus pod harvest was completed, and there was not a single lotus pod left around the island in the middle of the lake.

Boss Li sent the lotus seeds away, and Li He and the others hurriedly went up the mountain.

"Dao Chief, a great harvest, really a great harvest......"

Li He's faces bloomed with joy, the lotus pod is Zhang Daoran's, they are only responsible for contacting the sellers, and they can get a commission of 30% of the profit, which is also an additional income. This income is more than their combined income in the past few years.

"The lotus seeds totaled 7,896 catties, worth 276,360 yuan, and 236,880 yuan was left after the wages. ”

Li He didn't let go of every dollar, and his calculations were very fine. Li He is not stupid, with this cooperation, the next cooperation can be easily reached. Zhang Daoran is not a simple person, if you want to deceive him on this, they will suffer in the end.

Rao is like this, they can also share more than 70,000 yuan of the profit of 30%.

"We don't want a fraction of the Taoist chief, just give us 70,000 yuan. ”

Every time Boss Li makes a transaction, it is a quick payment, and the money is in Zhang Daoran's WeChat account. The only time Li He and the others saw cash was the last time they helped Zhang Daoran withdraw money, and the money they gave to the workers' wages.

"Bring the phone... Poor Dao is now paid to you. ”

Zhang Daoran transferred money to Li He through WeChat, and looking at the 70,000 yuan coming in, Li He smiled and said: "Dao Chief, next year, the lotus canopy will ......."

"It's too early to talk about next year next year. If you're all right, leave......"

With hundreds of thousands of receipts, Zhang Daoran's heart also fluctuated a little. The tone softened unconsciously, and the attitude was not unacceptable.

Li He and the others left with a smile: "If the Taoist chief needs anything, just tell us directly." Our brothers are determined to change their ways, follow the teachings of the Taoist, and be a good person from now on. Dao Chang ......" Li He suddenly turned around: "You can see if you can help me ......"

"When you do a hundred good deeds, you will naturally help you. ”

Zhang Daoran picked up the Tao Sutra, the meaning was obvious, the poor Dao was not available now.

Li He's face was cloudy: "Dao Chief, there is a limit to good things, what is a good thing? Help the old grandmother cross the road, help Grandma Li carry water, or help the village sweep the road for free?"

"After you leave, the poor road will open a large array, when you have done a hundred good deeds, you will have a fate with the poor road, although there is a formation barrier, you can also reach the top of the mountain safe and sound. Your illness can be cured. ”

Formation?

Thinking of the formation, Li He and the others felt furious in their hearts, thinking of the shocking moment that the four of them experienced at that time. The magic of the formation, Li He did not dare to challenge.

Leaving worriedly, Li He felt a headache: "What is a good deed?"

No one could give him an answer, Zhang Mingzhe's eyes rolled for a while: "Big brother, I have an idea......

Hearing Zhang Ming say that he had an idea, Li He's first reaction was to have a cold war. It was because of Zhang Ming's original idea that the four of them had that terrifying scene. Subconsciously, Li He was very repulsive to Zhang Ming's words.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Wang Bao suddenly raised his head: "Big brother, how do we spend the 70,000 yuan, should we go to Bundi first, or go to dinner first?" Now it's evening, why don't you go to the big health care first?"

"Smack......

slapped Wang Bao's head, Li He felt like crying without tears, this is his brother. Li He even wondered if it was because of these brothers who only cared about eating, drinking, and having fun because he had become a gangster now.

"For these 70,000 yuan, I plan to open a storefront, as for what to do, we need to investigate now. Isn't the small hot pot in the town very popular, should we invest in it and give it a try?"

"Uh, you bastard, I'm asking you now, how are we supposed to do good, how can we get up the mountain?"

Li He was stunned, and was taken into the ditch by his brother again, looking at the smaller and smaller island in the middle of the lake behind him, Li He sighed: "Brother, my hope now is in the middle of the lake, you must help me think about how to do good deeds." ”

......

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran estimated that Li He and a few people went down the mountain, took out the general map of the formation, and directly opened the big array.

Escaping into the gray space, Zhang Daoran had some expectations in his heart: "There are five hundred silk threads of luck, I don't know if I can get a good supernatural power?"