In the north of the city, a villa area.

This villa area is like a village, with six courtyards with classical architectural charm.

At this time, in the parking lot outside the villa area, the car was already full. In front of the villa, the security guard is carefully checking the invitations of every person who comes to celebrate the birthday.

Every guest who was checked for an invitation and walked through the security gate was full of solemnity, without the slightest displeasure, and some even had a proud look on their faces.

Old man Liu Luan, after two foreign wars, is a battlefield tiger general and a god of the battlefield. Although he has been retired for decades and is himself nearly 100 years old, Mr. Liu Luan is a national hero, whether it is his own background or out of respect, many acquaintances also come with awe of heroes.

"Dao Chief..."

In the car, Liu Hui took out a small box: "Please help me bring a gift in..."

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he hadn't heard.

Liu Hui's face was full of embarrassment, and he asked Zhang Daoran to help bring gifts in, isn't this looking for the wrong person?

Looking at Long Yun, Liu Hui hesitated a little: "Dao Chief, can you please help me bring a gift in?"

Long Yun looked at Zhang Daoran, who was sitting in the back row, sitting side by side, with their eyes closed, as if the whole world had nothing to do with them, and the Qinghuan Dao Chief, and said puzzledly: "The layman is from the Liu family, you should go in by yourself." ”

In the past half a month, Long Yun has been very confused, how can he be in the mood to pay attention to Liu Hui?

The arrival of the Qinghuan Daoist made the small shop fall into a kind of weirdness.

The master meditates and cultivates every day, and rarely speaks. This Pure Illusion Uncle sat cross-legged opposite the master, also meditating and cultivating, without saying a word.

Two people do this every day, not eating, drinking, or moving...

Even in the past half a month, the two of them have only opened their eyes twice. Shizun is okay, he talks and laughs freely, but this innocent uncle seems to have some affection for Shizun...

Long Yun has never been able to figure out what the relationship between the two is. Sometimes when my head is messing around, my head hurts inexplicably.

For half a month, my head was full of pimples, and it hurt when I touched it...

"Hey... Our boss was kicked out of the house, and he has been removed from the Liu family, and the old man of the Liu family has already released cruel words, and when he saw our boss once, he interrupted our boss... Woo..."

Before the pony could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by Liu Hui.

Liu Hui's face was full of embarrassment, but he reacted too late. He has been rebellious since he was a child, and he is not liked by his family. But now that he has changed his ways, the things of the past naturally feel ridiculous.

The past is going to let him go with the wind, why say it?

Liu Hui knows very well that Zhang Daoran has great powers, and he has been thinking about apprenticeship recently... If this impression is not good, how can you get close to this god-man?

"Dao Chief, don't listen to his nonsense..."

Liu Hui glared at Xiao Ma with an annoyed face: "Haven't we changed our ways?" I have deeply realized that I was a bastard and a scumbag in the past, so I have decided to be a new person and a useful person to society. So, I set up a shelter for homeless people..."

The pony was dumbfounded, the justice that the boss said was awe-inspiring, and he said that he had become a living bodhisattva, but our starting point is to be a good person and do good deeds, and we want to live a few more days, right?

These Taoist leaders, there is no ordinary person, just these few flowery intestines in our stomachs, can we still hide from others?

Long Yun just smiled and didn't interject: "Since it's a gift, if you want to go to pay homage to your birthday, it's best to go by yourself..."

Let the poor road help you carry gifts and go to others to pay their birthdays?

Think you don't know your past?

When this gift is sent in, absolutely no one will accept it, and whoever will help you bring the gift will be embarrassed and ugly. We are all high-ranking people, how can we find ourselves unhappy?

Thinking so, ignoring Liu Hui, Long Yun turned around and asked, "Master, now that we are all starting to enter, should we also get out of the car and go in?"

Zhang Daoran sat in the back row, and his eyes didn't open: "You and I came here just for a promise, not to pay homage to my birthday, so it's okay for you and me to go again in the end..."

"Didn't the Taoist go to pay homage to his birthday?"

Liu Hui was dumbfounded, what promise?

His grandfather, Mr. Liu Luan, is a bull, and no matter how many people can't stammer. With this invitation alone, there are many people who want to get one even if they break their heads.

"Liu Luan is a heroic figure, a warrior on the battlefield, and he has been glorified in the secular world. But..."

At this time, the Qinghuan Daoist raised his eyelids slightly: "He can't afford Zhang Daoyou's birthday..."

To put it bluntly, it's just not qualified!

Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, his face full of surprise: "Daoist friends have begun to comprehend the Dao of Heaven?"

"The other day, I just reached this level..."

Looking at the surprised Zhang Daoran, the eyes of the Qing Illusion Dao Chang flickered slightly. Glancing at the surprised Long Yun, the Pure Illusion Dao Chief smiled and said, "Your master is not an ordinary person, you can set the right word with the Heavenly Dao." Your master has transcended the Heavenly Dao of this world, and every move contains the Dao, and the dignity of his identity is difficult to bear even if he is the emperor of the world..."

Zhang Daoran smiled, the cultivation of the Pure Illusion Dao Master had progressed so fast that it was far beyond his imagination.

What the Pure Illusion Daoist said was right, his identity was no longer an ordinary person, and he could afford to worship him. Although Zhang Daoran also respects heroes like Liu Luan, there is a big gap between immortals and mortals.

Long Yun's mouth opened wide in disbelief.

The master has surpassed the way of heaven, and his gestures are in line with the way of heaven, and he will determine the situation with one word... What kind of cultivation is this?

Creator?

Or Daozu?

Liu Hui and Pony are a little confused, even though it is a society with developed information, there are many people on the Internet who can write how powerful the protagonist is. But for that level, their vision is still limited.

Although the Pure Illusion Daoist said some magical powers about Zhang Daoran in his words, the Pure Illusion Daoist still didn't know Zhang Daoran's true ability... Zhang Daoran has already begun to repair the way of heaven and reopen the world!

Liu Hui's eyes flashed, although he couldn't understand it, but he could understand that this young Taoist who could call the wind and rain was definitely a bull!

Putting the gift away, Liu Hui smiled: "Dao Chief, this kind of birthday banquet is very complicated, and there will be a lot of people with the minister's eyes gathered inside. Their eyes are above the top, their hands and eyes are up to the sky, and they accidentally collide with the Taoist... Why don't I follow the Taoist and go in..."

Liu Hui made up a lot of determination before he planned to follow in.

He could imagine that if he did go in, he would definitely face strange eyes, sneers, even drives, and maybe get beaten...

Zhang Daoran glanced at him deeply, the corners of his mouth curled, and he didn't speak.

Qinghuan Dao Chang was full of strangeness: "Why be so hypocritical, you want to follow him in, use his identity, and dispel the estranged relationship with your grandfather, just to find an excuse to go in..."

Liu Hui's face was full of embarrassment, what the Qing Illusion Daoist said was indeed the truth...

"Bang..."

As soon as he was speaking, the car suddenly shook violently, and a car actually knocked down the side of his car.

Liu Hui's face sank, pushed the car door and walked down...

"How did you park the car, Liu Hui, you don't know that if you park like this, you will be hit by others?"

After getting out of the car, Liu Hui saw a familiar face, and his face instantly turned blue.