Lu Zhen looked panicked and subconsciously looked at the shrine. Stunned for a few seconds, he looked at Mengxi. The inconspicuous smile on Mengxi's face let Lu Zhen know that this matter could not be hidden, and everyone would know it sooner or later.

Lonely men and widows, alone for half a year, already in love, how can they not do firewood?

A hint of shyness appeared on Lu Zhen's face: "Zhang Zhenren, why can't I hide anything from you?"

Only Lu Zhen and Zhang Fang knew about this matter, they had just returned, and they had just entered the Dao'an, and everyone seemed to know about it. Lu Zhen understands her junior sister's character, and if the master is unhappy because of this, she would have reminded herself a long time ago.

"Senior sister, I'll go to see the master first, and come back to you to catch up. Lu Zhen walked towards the shrine, walked a few steps, and turned to look at Mengxi: "Senior sister, Taishang is forgetful, can you really forget your feelings?"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Lu Zhen's face showed a trace of weirdness that I already knew your thoughts.

Mengxi shook his body, looked at Lu Zhen's back, and there was some panic in his eyes: "Too forgetful, too forgetful, what is ruthless Dao?

Not long after, there was a sigh from Lu Jingdao's voice in the divine hall: "Zhang Zhenren is a peerless god, and I am afraid that he already knew the ending of today from the beginning." ”

In the courtyard, Mengxi sat back on the stone pier, knowing that Daoist Lu Jing was sighing about something. Compared with the entire Qingzhai Dao'an, among all the disciples, only Lu Zhen was raised by Lu Jingdao with hard work, and she was no different from her own daughter.

Lu Zhen is about to become a mother at this time and become someone else's daughter-in-law, and Lu Jing is very reluctant in his heart.

Mengxi raised his head, and did not pay attention to everything in the temple, but pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a trace ......of bitterness: "Is God unparalleled?"

......

In the Sanqing view, Zhang Daoran has been sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree.

It was getting late, You Yixiu had already returned to the room, and he had not rested, the lights were still bright, and he was copying the scriptures.

A trace of starlight sprinkled from the sky, and a trace of aura entered Zhang Daoran's body, and faintly, three different colors of light flickered above Zhang Daoran's head. At a certain moment, Zhang Daoran's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared, with some joy on his face.

Zhang Daoran continued to read the Taoist scriptures, and in front of the Taoist temple, the old wolf of the big dragon was on the left and on the right, always guarding the gate of Sanqingguan like a protector. On the branches of the old peach tree, the twin eagles are resting.

"The luck silk thread is too little during this time, Cheng Wuhui is there, and he needs to speed up. ”

Zhang Daoran put away the Dao Sutra and turned back to his room: "A new page of the "Huang Ting Sutra" is opened, and more and more luck threads are needed, but every time you inherit the supernatural powers, there are unexpected surprises. ”

Cheng Wuhui and Li Daniu are already big singers, and Fang Tong is also known as a kung fu star. One is that he has his own career to do, and the other is afraid of causing trouble to Sanqingguan.

took out his mobile phone, Zhang Daoran hesitated slightly, but still sent two text messages.

""Journey to the West" is to promote Buddhism, and it needs to be changed, mainly Taoism, and the content needs to be greatly changed. Zhang Daoran originally wanted to copy Journey to the West and call Fang Tong to shoot, but after thinking about it, Journey to the West has a great impact, and after the filming is successful, I am afraid that the Buddhism that has already suppressed the Daomen will be more prosperous. And the Daomen, it is difficult to turn over.

frowned, stood in front of the desk, and looked out the window: "It's better to shoot "Baolian Lantern", although the impact is not as good as "Journey to the West", at least it shouldn't be very troublesome." ”

"As for the songs..."Zhang Daoran had a lot of familiar melodies in his mind, and finally picked up the brush and began to compose music and lyrics: "In the last world, there were too many classic songs, just write two at random." ”

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye it was midnight, Zhang Daoran stopped, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, and came to the Taoist temple. Walking outside the door of Zhang Yifang's room, Zhang Yifang tossed and turned on the bed and did not sleep.

With a sigh, Zhang Daoran said softly: "One side, get up and cultivate." ”

Since Zhang Daoran switched to cultivating my Dao, he made Zhang Yifang stop cultivating. It has been more than half a year for a while, and Zhang Fangfang's cultivation has limited realm improvement, and it is not a way to go on like this. Zhang Yifang transferred to my way, and with the improvement of Zhang Daoran's strength, he returned to the realm before he was in a coma, and even surpassed it, and he already had the conditions to help Zhang Yifang change to my way.

"The most tricky thing about changing my path is still one side of the dispersal exercise. Only by dispersing the Heavenly Dao realm can we transfer to my Dao. Under the old peach tree, Zhang Daoran was still sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree, but in front of him, there was an extra futon.

"Master..."

Zhang Yifang was a little haggard, and when he came to Zhang Daoran's side, Zhang Yifang was a little restrained.

"You're already a soon-to-be father, well, you're already a father-to-be, you're getting married, and there's something to figure out. Zhang Daoran glanced at Zhang Fangfang, who was shaking, and shook his head: "Don't always live in the shadow of the teacher, cultivate the Tao, guide you to the beginning for the teacher, and the future road, the teacher can only be the guide, and the enlightened person is yourself." ”

Zhang Daoran said that Lu Zhen was pregnant with Liujia, and Zhang Fang was not surprised. If Zhang Daoran couldn't know, Zhang Fang would feel abnormal. His face turned red, and Zhang Fang bowed deeply: "Disciple, understand." ”

Zhang Daoran nodded, and took out a red-skinned gourd: "There is a pill in it, called the Mixed Yuan One Pill, which is specially designed for the foundation building of the baby in the mother's body." Let the fetus be unborn and immature in all aspects, open the spiritual vein, the Dao base is pure, and the mixed elements are one. ”

The Mixed Yuan One Pill is one of the few pills that Zhang Daoran can refine, and in terms of level, it is much higher than the Kailing Pill. I thought that I wouldn't need it until I became an immortal, but I didn't expect that today, I would use it on my apprentices and grandchildren.

Thinking of the word apprentice, a smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's face. Zhang Daoran is five years older than Zhang Yifang, and half a year later, he will become a figure of the ancestors' generation.

Zhang Fangfang was overjoyed, took the red gourd, and thanked him again and again.

Zhang Daoran shook his head: "In the future, when the poor Daoist disciple is born, the day he can walk, he needs to be cultivated by the poor Dao, which is explained by the poor Dao in advance." Also, this red-skinned gourd, the connotation of a space, the poor road has never been given to others, today to you. ”

"Space magic weapon?" Zhang Fangfang couldn't help but tighten the red gourd in his hand, which was only a few fingers in his hand, he knew before that the master had a red gourd in his hand, and the most inferior was nine cubic spaces. At this time, getting this magic weapon, Zhang Yifang was a little excited in his heart. What makes Zhang Fangfang even more excited is that when his child is born, his master will personally cultivate it, which is the best news!

First of all, he mixed the element and integrated pill, and then the magic weapon of space, and cultivated his own children. After Zhang Fangfang was overjoyed, he felt a little guilty: "Master......"

Zhang Daoran shook his head and stopped Zhang Fangfang and said, "It's called splitting up, just to avoid the embarrassment of getting along in the future." The island in the middle of the lake is here, the poor road is here, you can go up the mountain at any time, why twist and pinch it? As a senior brother, you need to uphold the heart of the Tao and set an example. ”

Zhang Yifang nodded, feeling a lot more comfortable.

"Sit down..."Pointing to the futon in front of him, Zhang Daoran's face became solemn: "I have been in a coma for two years and have not taught you to cultivate, but fortunately, you have not lived up to the expectations of being a teacher." However, as a teacher, I still hope that you can turn to my path, and this path may be the path that cultivators yearn for the most. The previous cultivation for the teacher was completely wasted, and today it is only now that the previous cultivation is resumed. ”

Zhang Fang's face was a little excited, and Zhang Daoran continued: "However, from cultivating the Heavenly Dao to cultivating my Dao, you need to abolish the Heavenly Dao cultivation. The process may be treacherous, or it may be bland. However, the result is that you will go from condensing your soul to becoming a cultivator who has just entered the realm, and all these years of hard work will be in vain. On the one hand, are you willing to cultivate my Dao, or continue to cultivate the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhang Fang didn't hesitate at all: "The disciple cultivates my Dao, and I've been looking forward to it for more than half a year!"

"If I can't cultivate the Dao, I still need to cultivate the Heavenly Dao from scratch, you have to think clearly. ”

Zhang Daoran's expression was inexplicable, he failed to change his cultivation, and what Zhang Fang was facing was that the cultivation that he had worked hard for several years of cultivation had turned into a wasted stream, not to mention, he had to cultivate from scratch. If you want to restore your cultivation, it is impossible to have a one-sided qualification without a year and a half.

Zhang Fangfang's face was firm: "The disciple wants to follow in the footsteps of the master, cultivate my Dao, and create my Fa!"

Zhang Daoran smiled with relief: "Whether you succeed or not, your courage is commendable." ”

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Fangfang's head, a law entered Zhang Fangfang's body, and then he wandered out: "This is the method of scattering gong, protect the Dharma for you as a teacher, let's start now......"