"Fellow Daoist..."

Li Dazhuang went to the Divine Hall, and the Hengkong Dao Leader asked with some confusion: "What does it mean that Daoist friends say that the return of fate is a new beginning? ”

"Yintang is gray and sluggish, and it is obvious that he has been hit hard..."

The Wind and Dust Daoist also opened his eyes: "However, it should be over soon..."

"Not bad..."

Zhang Daoran nodded and smiled slightly: "Li Dazhuang is still Li Dazhuang, but in the middle, Li Dazhuang has been living a life that is not Li Dazhuang for a few years." He was ordinary, stubborn, and had a dull and wealthy life, but because of an accident, his fate changed and he returned again. ”

Zhang Daoran didn't say the reason for this, but as a cultivator of Lake Island, there were some things between Zhang Daoran and the villagers of Lizhuang Village at the beginning.

"Li Dazhuang's parents died after all... Li Dazhuang is divorced... The change of fate at the beginning, the return of the present, everything is on the same path..."

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

At the beginning, Li Kuan was the first person Zhang Daoran saw after coming to this world. Li Kuan was supposed to be fishing and fell into the river and drowned, and Li Kuan and his wife should have died in Huangquan at that time.

Because of Zhang Daoran's reminder, the husband and wife were finally able to change their lives, and they were fully prepared, and they did not die in this accident.

But now, a few years later, Li Kuan and his wife are still dead...

"Because of the poor road, Li Dazhuang and Fang Ting's lives changed and they became husband and wife..."

Zhang Daoran's body shook, and a stirring spirit in his heart said: "The number of lives is still called the number of lives if it is changed? Why can't the number of lives be changed? In a word, why didn't they return to the original point when their lives changed? Because they are cultivators, they themselves have maintained their changed lives in the fate of changing lives. Or should they encounter the poor road in their fate, and they should have a master-apprentice relationship with the poor road?"

Zhang Daoran suddenly found that he always emphasized the number of lives, and kept saying that the number of lives could not be changed. But now, Zhang Daoran doesn't know if his fate has already been arranged.

From the previous world, reborn into the current world.

From an archaeologist to a Taoist priest now... At this time, it was already doomed, or did he change his destiny after cultivating the Tao by himself?

"The number of lives has long been predestined, and every change of the number of lives is a new beginning. In the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the record and arrangement of this person's original destiny will be changed. So, when Poor Dao tried to save more lives in the Wengu earthquake, why was he punished by Heavenly Dao?"

For the first time, Zhang Daoran was confused about the number of fate: "The number of fate, that is, fate, and merit and luck are the most mysterious laws... If you want to understand and understand clearly, it may still take time. ”

"Bear... There is cause and effect, everything is in the dark, and it has long been predestined. Forcibly changing a person's fate is actually using the poor path's own merits and luck to maintain their changed fate. And once the merit and luck between them and the poor path are severed, and the connection is severed, their fate will return to the original point?"

Think about the past few years, except for the beginning of the island in the middle of the lake is the whole open to the outside world. Later, from the island in the middle of the lake, the villagers on the east bank knew that Sanqingguan was not a casual place. So, at first, the fame of the island in the middle of the lake gradually faded into invisibility. The residents of the east coast have gradually broken off their original feelings with the island in the middle of the lake...

"In this way, the people who have helped the poor road before will return to the original point of fate?"

Zhang Daoran thought of the silly Li Daniu, thought of Fang Tong, and thought of Li He's son...

A spirit, Zhang Daoran suddenly Lingtai was clear: "Poor Dao understands... It was a bad decision to close the mountain in the first place. The poor road has magical powers, but because of its fame, and in the world, many people look for the poor way to eliminate the calamity, and they do not come up with the same price. They are a change of fate, this kind of unfair transaction, the poor Tao always thinks that they have paid for their faith, so they don't need money, or other equivalent exchanges, in fact, it hurts them..."

"If, at the beginning, the poor Dao used the equivalent goods, or their contributions, in exchange for the poor Dao's help, saving their lives, or changing their lives, all the burden of cause and effect would be on the poor Dao's body. Like the silk thread of luck, it is intertwined in the sea of knowledge in the poor road... And in the end, the poor road did not make them pay the price, and closed the mountain to no visitors, and the connection between them and the poor road could not be opened in the end, and the change of fate had no support, so their fate returned to the original point..."

It was the first time that Zhang Daoran had studied the number of lives in such depth, and now he finally had an answer, Zhang Daoran felt that his whole body was running lightly, his mind moved, and Zhang Daoran's mind sank into the newly opened world.

The world where the aura was originally thin was barren, but now the aura is rich and begins to show vitality.

Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, and the whole person looked even more ordinary, just like when he didn't cultivate at the beginning, the whole person looked like a young man in his twenties.

"Fellow Daoist..."

"Master..."

"Master..."

The moment Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, the Hengkong Daoist and the others screamed in surprise. Looking at the ordinary Zhang Daoran, who can't be in the ordinary, they feel the most deeply. Zhang Daoran just now, there was an aura on his body, and this aura made them tremble. When this breath disappeared, they found that Zhang Daoran's whole person was completely different from the state of being ethereal and misty before, and he was about to ascend to immortal at any time.

Everything converges, and all things return to nature.

Zhang Daoran's current ordinariness made them feel even more frightened.

What they don't have to guess is that Zhang Daoran has already dissipated his skills and become an ordinary person?

As cultivators, they all know very well that even if they return to the basics, the whole person looks very ordinary, but this person's demeanor and every move are all implied manifestations of a law or cultivation.

But Zhang Daoran's appearance has not changed, but his temples are suddenly white...

Every move and demeanor of the whole person is as if there is no connection with the cultivator at all.

Zhang Daoran leaned over slightly, looked at the few people in front of him, and shook his head: "Poor Dao is fine..."

The Hengkong Dao Leader and the others are still very worried, today is the second day of the second month of February, and the Cultivator Alliance, together with the Demon Clan, is about to go up the mountain. As Zhang Daoran, who pinned all his hopes on the island in the middle of the lake, if something really happened, then the island in the middle of the lake would really be finished...

"Hehe..."

Zhang Daoran smiled, unlike the previous smile, this time everyone did not see any vision.

"That's karma... bear the cause and effect..."

Zhang Daoran saw everyone's confused faces, and the smile on his face was still the same: "Poor Dao cultivation has been plaguing the fate of Poor Dao for all these years, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."

Everyone was even more confused, looking at Zhang Daoran at a loss.

Zhang Daoran shook his head: "Let's continue to cultivate, Poor Dao just comprehended a Dao method." At three o'clock in the afternoon, the poor Dao opened the altar to preach, and you waited to find your doubts that hindered your cultivation, and when the time came, the channel answered for you, one party, one cultivation, one word, you three brothers, prepare some fasting meals, and the villagers from the east bank who came up the mountain will stay here for the time being, and it will not be too late to leave after fasting..."