In a trance, more than ten days passed.

The construction team repaired the Taoist temple, and it seems that the Taoist temple is much better than the dilapidated in the past. The doors and windows were all replaced with new ones and inlaid with glass. The steps up the hill have also been completed, and the original one-foot-wide step road is now almost one meter wide, and the height of the steps is almost the same. Some of the steep sections, which are no longer so steep.

Now the construction team is building a wharf, the wharf is not big, according to Zhang Daoran's requirements, it can moor some yachts and boats. If a large wharf is built, the only thirty or forty square meters of beach on the island in the middle of the lake will be destroyed.

"In a few days, it will be quiet again......"

In the past ten days, the mountains and mountains have been filled with the roar of machinery and the shouting of people. broke the tranquility of the past, but Zhang Daoran felt a little uncomfortable. In the past ten days, Sanqingguan has been electrified, and these workers work overtime, often working until eight or nine o'clock at night. The next morning, just after dawn, we will get up and start work.

Zhang Daoran walked towards Nanshan Po and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao can't cultivate with peace of mind......

To the west of the island in the middle of the lake, there is a cliff, and the north side is too steep. In the past ten days, the south of the island has become Zhang Daoran's only choice. Practicing there, or drawing talismans, only when it is time to eat, will you return to the Taoist temple.

"Dao Chief, go to Nanshan......"

Fang Tong also got up, with two dark circles under his eyes, and asked quietly. These days, the construction pair works overtime every day, and it is noisy until late. The next morning had already started work very early, and Fang Tong hadn't rested well at all these days......

Looking at the energetic Zhang Daoran, Fang Tong was a little envious.

Nodding, Zhang Daoran did not answer, and disappeared in front of the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Fang Tong came to his senses, trotted to the house, took out a high-definition camera, hurriedly put on his clothes, and ran towards Nanshan.

"Hopefully we can have a fruitful ...... today"

Since that time, after getting a video of Zhang Daoran's non-human ability from a worker and posting it on Weibo, it was questioned by his friends and fans, and Fang Tong made up his mind to record a video of Zhang Daoran's non-human himself.

This is also the reason why Fang Tong chose to live in the Taoist temple.

It's just that in the past ten days, Zhang Daoran has been meditating and cultivating every morning or night, just drawing some runes that seem to him to be like ghost drawing talismans. In the middle of the night, I often dig up some stones with runes on the top of the mountain and bury them back...... If these are recorded, even if they are posted on the Internet, they will be seen as scammers.

"I hope that the Taoist master will practice light skills and float on the water, and it will be good to cultivate the supernatural power of breaking the mountain with one palm......"

This is Fang Tong's expectation, whether Zhang Daoran has these magical powers, Fang Tong doesn't know. However, Fang Tong firmly believes that a Taoist priest whose eyes can shine can not have the ability?

When he arrived at Nanshan and hid behind a pine tree, Fang Tong began to set up the camera, narrowed the focus, and did not dare to approach.

Zhang Daoran seemed to be unaware, sat cross-legged on a boulder, and began to cultivate every day.

It wasn't until the sun rose that Zhang Daoran slowly finished his work. After a slow set of punches, he took out stones one by one, dipped them in cinnabar and began to draw talismans. After the first rune was drawn, he began to draw the second one, and until the ninth, before he finished painting, Zhang Daoran still had drops of sweat on his forehead......

"Today I have improved, and I can draw the ninth rune...... In a few days, all eighty-one runes will be drawn. ”

These runes are obviously the runes that arrange the Lost Trace Array. In the past ten days, through Zhang Daoran's unremitting efforts, it is finally no longer the beginning when a rune has just been drawn out, and he is tired and collapsed. Now he was able to draw eight runes in one go, and the ninth one was only a third of it.

And yesterday, the ninth rune could only be drawn with one stroke......

Sit cross-legged and continue to cultivate.

In the past ten days, because the energy in the dantian is often consumed, there will always be some progress in cultivation. Now in the dantian, hazy, the energy mass that was originally the size of a bean grain is now the size of a pigeon's egg.

That's the obvious progress.

"Don't make a fuss, what if there's anyone here?"

Time passed, and after Zhang Daoran cultivated and recovered his strength for three or four hours, at noon, he had just woken up, and as soon as his ears moved, he heard the coquettish voice of a woman among the lotus flowers.

"Who is here?" another man's voice came impatiently: "We have already crossed the province, and there will definitely be no one on this small island." Let's get done and go back......"

"Wild mandarin ducks?"

Zhang Daoran's heart moved, and he didn't make a sound, but used the energy in his body and slowly returned to the dantian.

"Brother Xiaoqiao, you said that if we do this, will the people in my family agree to let us be together?"

The woman's voice was delicate and weak, and she was a little reluctant: "Do you know that my three elder brothers, knowing about this, can't spare your ......?"

"Hehe......" The man smiled: "Let's get on the bus first and make up the ticket later, come to a raw rice to cook ripe rice, when you are pregnant with my child, my three uncles, you can't beat me to death......"

"Not necessarily, my three brothers, maybe I really beat you to death......"

"Then, Nana, don't you want to follow me?"

"It's all here, Brother Xiaoqiao, you know my heart. Although you have no father and mother, you are a good person, filial to your grandmother, and you carry a family by yourself. Those friends of mine all said that if it weren't for the fact that you didn't have a father, they would have been willing to marry you......"

"Alas......" the man sighed, "Nana, I think forget it, I can't hurt you." ”

"Don't......" Nana stopped directly: "It's all come to this point, how can you retreat." Brother Xiaoqiao, I know that I was hospitalized three months ago and the money was not enough, and the 20,000 yuan was quietly placed on my hospital bed. ”

"You know everything?"

Brother Xiaoqiao's voice was full of surprise: "I can't watch you have a disease and not treat it." Your three brothers, as well as your father and mother, are obviously rich but refuse to help you treat ......"

Nana said sadly: "At that time, it wasn't because my second brother caught up with the marriage and needed a bride price?"

"So, this time your father and mother asked me for a bride price of 100,000 yuan, so that your third brother can give someone else a bride price......" Xiaoqiao said angrily: "They are selling their daughter......"

"My father said that the adopted daughter is sold. Nana's voice was full of sadness: "Brother Xiaoqiao, you don't know, I'm not their biological ......"

"Nana, come with me... Take my grandma, let's go away, even if I can come up with a 100,000 dowry, I can't give them ......" Xiaoqiao began to hold the boat: "You go back now......"

"Brother Xiaoqiao, I can't go, let's go quietly now, when I have a big belly, they have to marry, and if they don't marry, they have to marry... I don't want to spend a day in that house......"

Nana's voice was full of resentment, and she began to take off her clothes: "Brother Xiaoqiao, take me......"

“......”

The boat swayed, and the swaying lotus leaves rattled. Lying on the white flesh on the boat, Zhang Daoran sat on the boulder and could see it clearly.

"Ahem......"

Seeing the spring palace picture that was about to be performed, Zhang Daoran couldn't help coughing: "Where the Daomen is cultivated, the two laymen should go somewhere else......"