Mengxi's reaction Zhang Daoran saw it in his eyes, his face did not move, and his heart was a little stupid. Quietly retracting his gaze, Zhang Daoran was a little confused in his heart. This figure is very familiar, and Zhang Daoran recognized it at the first glance when he saw Mengxi.

At this time, Mengxi was no longer wearing a trend, but a robe. Originally, the long wavy hair of the flowers was also dyed back black at this time, coiled into a bun. There is no pink on the face, and it is completely two people from before.

"Strange ......"

Mengxi is very beautiful, but Zhang Daoran is not moved. The cultivation is exhausted, and the realm is still there. The simple beauty can't make Zhang Daoran tempted.

"This female layman is connected and entangled with the luck of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao originally thought that she was the destined disciple of the poor Dao. Now he has become a disciple of Daoist Lu Jing, and his luck is entangled, and it is even more obvious than before......

Before the Wengu earthquake, when he saw Mengxi for the first time, Zhang Daoran had a look in his eyes, and he found that Mengxi was connected to his luck, and his luck was connected. Yes, I thought Mengxi would be his disciple. Looking at it again at this time, it is still the same, the connection and entanglement of luck are more obvious, but Mengxi has become someone else's disciple.

"Mengxi's fate has not changed, and he has a relationship with the Tao. Relatives and friends died in the earthquake, which is the reason for entering the Daomen. Just ......"

Under the eyes of the sky, the rules of the law appeared, and Zhang Daoran found the rules and rules connected to Mengxi, and the rules and rules connected to Zhang Daoran's own luck. The frowning brows became tighter and tighter: "It's a little weird, it's hard to calculate......"

"Could it be that the poor realm is not at home?"

The rules of the law have just come into contact, and this is still understandable. Tianyan has a clear eye and has always been able to observe the days of fate, but it has lost its role here in Mengxi.

"Heavenly Mandate cultivators, the future is immeasurable? Heaven cannot be peeped at, laws dare not appear, rules dare not be written?"

Zhang Daoran's eyes were a little confused: "Since ancient times, only the Three Emperors and Five Emperors have this terrifying destiny. Mengxi, will he be the same figure as the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"

The fate of the person of destiny is not obvious, and the fate is difficult to determine, and it is difficult to calculate. Before entering the Daomen, you may be able to deduce one or two, and when you enter the Daomen, the heavens are blinded, and the laws and rules are protected, and no one can deduce it.

"Poor Dao is confused..."Zhang Daoran glanced at Mengxi again, and looked at the rules of the law: "No matter what, Mengxi doesn't seem to be a simple person, and if you follow Lu Jingdao's cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve success." If the poor road meddles......"

"Forget it..."Zhang Daoran shook his head and walked outside the Taoist temple: "One party, let's cook, go out for the teacher." ”

At this time, cultivating my Dao, the laws of my Dao are not revealed, and the rules do not exist. It is difficult to use the power of laws and rules to forcibly observe.

Zhang Daoran left, Zhang Fang's face was a little strange, looking at Zhang Daoran's back, and then looking at Mengxi with his head down, as if he had an understanding: "The teacher moved his heart?"

"It's just... The master is ranked according to the elders of Lu Jingdao, and he is the uncle of Mengxi's junior sister. ”

Shaking his head, he glanced at Lu Zhen, who also had a strange face: "Senior Sister Mengxi will stay here for a while, Poor Dao and Senior Sister Lu Zhen will go to cook, and Senior Sister will also have lunch in Sanqingguan later." ”

Lu Zhen looked at Mengxi, who had a more strange reaction, a smile appeared on her face, and she secretly said in her heart: "Senior Sister Mengxi, this is a mortal heart surging. Senior Sister Mengxi, when did you fall in love with Zhang Zhenren?"

Lu Zhen really doesn't know, for more than two years, Zhang Daoran has been lying on the bed, except for some breathing, he is no different from a dead person. Zhang Daoran and Mengxi have never communicated, how can they have feelings for each other?

"Could it be... This is the junior sister who heard the endless legend about Zhang Zhenren, first admired it, and then fell in love?"

Lu Zhen couldn't guess, so she could only say: "Senior sister is waiting quietly here, and I will go to cook with my junior brother." ”

Zhang Fang Lu Zhen entered the kitchen, Meng Xi raised his head, but his face was a little complicated: "You will all be wrong, and I will be wrong......"

Mengxi, who has lived in the red dust for more than 20 years, is far more muddy than Zhang Fangfang, who later entered the Taoist temple and cultivated the Tao, and rarely entered the red dust, knows better what love is and what is mutual affection. Lu Zhen has been adopted by Daoist Lu Jing since she was not remembered, and her more than 20 years of Taoist life is also a little out of touch with the reality of Hongchen.

"Zhang Zhenren may have seen the difference from my life, so he will have that kind of loss of mind..."

Slightly hesitating, Mengxi raised his footsteps and walked outside the Taoist temple: "Zhang Zhenren sees my fate and needs to ask if I can cultivate the Tao." ”

Just thinking of being alone with Zhang Daoran, Mengxi was a little resistant, and his heart beat a little faster: "More than two years ago, I called the police to arrest Zhang Zhenren, I don't know Zhang Zhenren, will he still remember, will he care about this matter?"

At the beginning of eye contact with Zhang Daoran, Mengxi's first reaction was this problem. It's just that Zhang Daoran and Mengxi have two different thoughts, which makes Zhang Yifang and Lu Zhen have some misunderstandings.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the Taoist temple, I saw Zhang Daoran walking from the edge of the cliff. There were two eagles hovering overhead, followed by the big dragon and old wolf. Mengxi instinctively wanted to avoid entering the Taoist temple, but Zhang Daoran said with a smile on his face: "Senior nephew should know that there is a formation covering the island in the middle of the lake, so it's best not to break in." ”

Mengxi nodded, but Zhang Daoran walked past and was about to go down the mountain.

"Real ......"

Zhang Daoran turned around and said with a smile: "Two years ago, I called the police to arrest Poor Dao, because my nephew is righteous, and Poor Dao will not be blamed, and I don't have to take it to heart." ”

"Real person, do you see that my life is different?"

Mengxi was a little nervous, entering the Dao Gate, if he couldn't cultivate, there was no concern in the red dust, where should he go?

"There is a fate with the Tao, and when the opportunity comes, you can naturally cultivate. ”

Zhang Daoran walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back, but Mengxi in front of the Taoist temple was relieved.

"Weird..."Halfway up the mountain, Zhang Daoran looked at the sky again: "This is the first time that Poor Dao has encountered a person whose fate is difficult to observe and whose fate is difficult to deduce." ”

couldn't figure it out, Zhang Daoran simply stopped thinking about it. Walking slowly down the mountain, looking at everything familiar, Zhang Daoran's heart gradually became peaceful: "Lake Island, the poor road has been lost for a long time, ......"

"Whoa..."

Just walked to the foot of the mountain, not yet close to the wharf, in a tender green lotus bush, the old carp kept jumping out of the water.

Zhang Daoran had just approached the dock, and the old carp, which had grown up a lot, leaned out half of his body, and his mouth was closed one by one. In the eyes of the fish, there is a touch of agility, as if he wants to express his mood at this time.

Touching the head of the old carp, Zhang Daoran looked at the old carp with yellow scales, and sighed: "In two years, time has passed, everything familiar has changed, old carp, you have also changed......

Jumping off the dock and standing on the water, Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Old carp, follow the poor road to inspect the island in the middle of the lake......"

Step on the water and walk through the lotus bushes. Come to the north of the island in the middle of the lake, in the northeast and northwest directions, more than a dozen small islands, and a number of Taoist temples are erected. Zhang Daoran looked at these Taoist temples and saw three familiar figures: "If it weren't for the poor Dao coma, the island in the middle of the lake would almost be a Daomen holy land now......"

"Real people!"

I was watching more than a dozen small islands, and only two small islands had traces of human life, and I was sighing in my heart, and Lu Jingdao's voice came with surprise: "The real person has woken up?"

Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Lu Daoyou, inform the Daoists on the island, as well as the Fengchen Daoists, let's eat lunch in Sanqingguan......"

As he spoke, he hugged his fists and stepped on the water and walked away: "Poor Dao hasn't watched the island in the middle of the lake for two years, and I miss it very much." ”

In the dream, after more than two years of life in the previous life, seeing the island in the middle of the lake again, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

Seeing Zhang Daoran stepping on the water, with the old carp following behind him, Lu Jing Daochang was a little distracted: "Zhang Zhenren, the realm is getting higher and deeper......

Riding on the waves, like a spirit in the water. Floating like a fairy, the spirit and the object follow each other......