"Crackle..."

In the dark night, a bonfire was lit on the grassland.

An iron shelf was erected on the bonfire, and on the iron shelf was an iron rod the thickness of a finger, which pierced a sheep, which had been roasted a little browned by this time. Drops of mutton fat, dripping on the bonfire, crackled and smoked in streaks.

From time to time, Zhang Daoran, who added wooden sticks to the bonfire, looked at it in a daze, skillfully brushed water on the roast sheep and sprinkled it with salt, felt that the old man who was in front of everyone before, fairy wind and bones, ethereal and misty like the Nine Heavens Immortal God, would have such a side.

At this time, the old man, and the previous master, the two images, are constantly fighting in their minds, and it is clear that the old man who was a master before him, that image collapsed.

However, in Ran's heart, the old man in front of him is distinctive, flesh and blood. The previous fairy wind bones, as if they do not eat fireworks in the world, the awe-inspiring lord will indeed make people feel natural, feel like the convergence of laws, is an immortal without the breath of fireworks, and with such a master, it will make people feel a little depressed.

I'm afraid that if I don't do something right, I will be punished by the master.

"Don't you feel a little surprised when you look at the whole sheep roasted by the poor road?"

Zhang Daoran, who was sitting in front of the bonfire, suddenly smiled, and in an instant, the sky was colored and auspicious, the law appeared, the spring breeze bathed around, and the grass on the grass was like crazy, and it was a big cut.

Ran was a little surprised by Zhang Daoran's question, and was just about to nod, the changes around him had been seen more than once, and he still felt novel and incredible. One person, every move, every smile, can make heaven and earth get such a big reaction.

Zhang Daoran, who was sitting by the bonfire, suddenly had a somewhat complicated face. He sighed: "Alas..."

This sigh seems to be full of endless emotions.

I suddenly felt a little sad, the auspiciousness in the sky disappeared in an instant, the surrounding sky seemed to become gloomy, the air around me became thinner, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

"It's hard... It's hard..."

Zhang Daoran restrained his mood and became very indifferent: "Clearly, isn't it strange, every move of the poor road, every emotional change, will cause changes in the world?

nodded clearly, it is true, the lord in front of him, every emotional change, every mood change, heaven and earth will be revealed.

"Poor Dao is hiding in Sanqingtian now, not staying in Sanqingguan, not living on the island in the middle of the lake. Sanqingtian is divided into ninety-nine eighty-one areas, which is the place where the poor road is located, and every change in the expression and mood of the poor road will resonate with heaven and earth. In the real world, this kind of emotional change will affect the operation of heaven and earth, and will affect the change of heavenly way... In Sanqingtian, the poor road can also relax. ”

I see!

No wonder the old man is always a kind of breeze, not smiling, it seems that everything does not linger, it turns out that every action of his, every change in expression, every change in mood, will have such an impact!

So, what kind of realm is the master? Even if he is an immortal, he does not have this kind of cultivation realm.

Although it is not clear whether the immortals will change their emotions and affect the heavens and the earth and the way of heaven and earth, in their memory, they really haven't heard of it. For thousands of years in China, there have been many legends about immortals. Even many immortals, who are hidden in the world, have never heard of the existence of immortals, which will affect the operation of heaven and earth, and the changes in heaven.

"In this way, the master is really pitiful, he doesn't dare to show his face, so he can only hide here. ”

He lowered his head and thought so in his heart.

Zhang Daoran did not turn on the Tianyan Eye Vision, nor did he turn on the Wisdom Eye, and even turned off the induction of human heart detection. At this moment, he just wants to be an ordinary person. Raising his head and looking at the sky, Zhang Daoran's heart was very complicated.

In ancient times, saints avoided the chaos and easily did not descend to the mortal world.

The saint was born, the purple qi was three thousand miles, and the heavens and the earth celebrated.

Zhang Daoran does not have the realm of a saint, but Zhang Daoran no longer has a clear perception of the realm of cultivation with himself. Since opening up the world, the realm of cultivation has reached the realm of the primordial god of the cultivation realm, and the realm of one's own cultivation has been blurred. I always feel that my own realm is constantly improving, and my own strength is also constantly improving.

It's like having a water cup with a scale, and when the water level exceeds the scale, there is no clear rule.

Feeling the changes in the body, the "Huang Ting Jing" succeeded with the groundbreaking, with the evolution of the laws, the rules condensed, gradually integrated into the Yuan Shen, and disappeared. And the Fortune Tower is also integrated into the physical body.

Now "Huang Tingjing" is like Zhang Daoran's instinct, just like Zhang Daoran's own perception of being sealed. As the luck continued to converge, the perception of the seal continued to wash the Yuan Shen, making Zhang Daoran's cultivation realm continue to improve.

And the physical body, with the integration of the Qi Luck Tower, Zhang Daoran himself does not know how powerful his physical body is for a long time. Every cell seems to be a law condensed, and the power is contained in it, Zhang Daoran feels that he feels as if he sneezes, and this side of the world will collapse.

However, even though the cultivation realm was so powerful, Zhang Daoran still didn't feel the thunder punishment, and he didn't sense the divine light of the immortal realm.

He was like an outcast, forgotten in a corner.

"Crackle..."

On the roasted whole lamb, the dripping mutton fat fell on the bonfire, and there was a slight sound. Zhang Daoran lowered his head, flipped the roasted whole sheep, and said: "The poor road has already opened up the valley, and I will not feel hungry if I don't eat or drink for three or five years." ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes were desireless, his face was indifferent, but his snort was stirring, and he swallowed his saliva: "Everyone is Tao, and the poor Tao is like a fairy now." In fact, Poor Dao likes to eat every bite of food, which brings bud pleasure. Every time you eat a bite of food, you will really feel that Poor Dao is still a person... And not monastics. ”

Zhang Daoran knows that when he stabilizes his current realm, or breaks through to a higher realm, he can perfectly grasp his own strength. Perhaps this kind of action that affects the change of the world will gradually disappear. Or, it's because of your own lack of mood, or other reasons...

My mind involuntarily came to mind, at the beginning of the rebirth of the island in the middle of the lake, when eating and drinking were problems, it seemed that I had thought that I had really become an immortal, and if I didn't eat or drink, I wouldn't worry about eating and drinking.

With the continuous improvement of cultivation, I have really achieved this step, I can't have pity for the world, I can't have any emotions towards the world, just like a passerby, watching the vicissitudes of life. In fact, it is undoubtedly very painful for a person who still has a beating heart.

As if abandoned by the world, as if rejected by the world...

It is difficult to understand Zhang Daoran's change in mood at this time. Compared with Zhang Daoran, he is very envious of Zhang Daoran.

He hopes that one day, he will be able to be like Zhang Daoran, with infinite magical powers, and be able to go without eating or drinking for three or five years... Towards the sea and the twilight, at ease. With an infinite lifespan, you can live forever.

"Is Zhang Zhenren enlightened here?"

Suddenly, a voice came not far away, and immediately after, a figure flashed and was already standing in front of him. Ran raised his head and looked at this figure, and suddenly his face turned red...