"Alas......"

Zhang Daoran sighed lightly, naturally understanding the reason.

Tianjizi and the others really didn't know the reason, and their faces turned angry. His master has been on the mountain, and yesterday he stayed awake all night, arranging the formation, and today he hasn't eaten a mouthful of food, and Lu Jing has passed away again......

The master is a moral master, a true cultivator, when did he marry a woman who plundered Hongchen?

"This layman, are you mistaken? Our master has been on the mountain, and the master is even more busy, with the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake...... Zhang Yifang's face flashed with anger: "My island in the middle of the lake is a holy place for cultivation, and the people living here are all people who are dedicated to seeking the Tao, and the people of my island in the middle of the lake have never come down the mountain... Where does this phrase come from?"

This is slander!

The island in the middle of the lake has always appeared in front of people as a moral master, a master of the world. Now there were the inhabitants of the east bank, kneeling on the ground and begging their master to raise his noble hand and let the women go......

Which women?

Is this treating the master as a flower thief?

Zhang Fang was furious and his words were blunt. The middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground forgot to remember crying. raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoran blankly, a little overwhelmed: "Zhang Zhenren, we are just ordinary people." Compared to fairy-like characters like you, we are ants. You have the means to reach the heavens, you have all kinds of supernatural powers, and you can live forever...... But we are just ordinary people, we have not committed evil, we just want to live in peace...... We immortals don't interfere with each other......"

"Xiaomin is the head of Jiawang Village, and my name is Jia Quanfu. I don't know what happened to the other villages, but in our village, the beautiful ones disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a letter ......"

Jia Quanfu trembled and took out a piece of paper from a bag, stood up and handed it to Zhang Daoran: "Xiaomin didn't lie......

Zhang Fangfang and the others looked at each other, no matter how stupid they were, they also had the answer in their hearts: "Someone framed us and used a shady trick to destroy the reputation of Huxin Island!"

Leaned his head and looked at the paper in Zhang Daoran's hand, which read: You see that your daughter is a good Ding furnace. Poor Dao is Zhang Daoran, a cultivator on the island in the middle of the lake, borrowing your daughter to help cultivate......

Zhang Yifang and the others looked at each other with strange expressions.

Who is Zhang Daoran?

The existence of a saint in the monastic realm is vast, and the Tao is mysterious. As long as he stretched out his fingers, Kun Dao in the cultivation world didn't know how many were willing to give themselves to Zhang Daoran in order to become immortals.

"Can the master use it to steal women?"

Zhang Yifang and others were powerless to complain in their hearts: "This kind of conspiracy and trickery can't stand up to scrutiny." ”

Zhang Daoran's face was still indifferent, and he carefully read this stolen object.

Before he spoke, the rest of the people more or less took out some papers and handed them to Zhang Daoran: "Zhang Zhenren, we also have it here." ”

An old village chief who is over the age of sixtieth birthday, named Zhang Debiao: "There are three women missing in our village, leaving three tokens. We have a total of twenty-three villages, and one hundred and three women are missing in the same way......"

Zhang Debiao's face was sad, among these women, there was his granddaughter, who was only nineteen years old, went home from winter vacation, and looked very beautiful, which was Zhang Debiao's heart and proud of his family's hope.

Zhang Debiao's voice trembled slightly: "In our village, there are many villagers who believe that Zhang Zhenren and the entire island in the middle of the lake are moral masters, and they will definitely not do such a beast thing...... We didn't choose to call the police, we just asked Zhang Zhenren to raise his noble hand, these women are either daughters-in-law of other families, or daughters of other families, only in their teens......"

"If they disappear like this, their reputation will not ...... in the future"

Zhang Debiao kept saying that he believed in Zhang Daoran and believed that the island in the middle of the lake was a moral master. But in the latter words, it is obvious that Zhang Daoran is the one who robbed those women.

Zhang Daoran has never spoken, these people's methods of planting blame are very despicable, and they are too naïve, they can be seen through at a glance. This is a conspiracy, to let you know that I am planting a blame for you, that is, to ruin your reputation.

It's just that these villagers in front of them don't know the inside story, and they don't know that this is someone else's planting.

These villagers, looking at Zhang Daoran, did not speak, at first they were messy, but then they were speechless: "Real ......"

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's indifferent face. Standing up, the paper in his hand was put away by Zhang Daoran: "Lay people... Poor Dao has been cultivating here for more than 20 years, and you also know Poor Dao as a person. On the island in the middle of the lake, there is not a single cultivator, who is dedicated to the Tao, and rarely goes down the mountain. He has never revealed his magical powers in the world. ”

"Cultivating the Tao is the state of mind, cultivating the luck ......" Zhang Daoran glanced at everyone, seeing their doubts, Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly: "The poor Tao is naturally clear, the cultivator has supernatural powers, and when he appears in Hongchen, he will rely on his supernatural powers to do whatever he wants, causing chaos in Hongchen." From the very beginning, the poor road was closed and the door was closed, and it was actively isolated from the red dust. Except for daily necessities, the disciples of Lake Island rarely go down the mountain. ”

"The stolen goods that you have provided are evidence to you, and to the poorness. Superfluous words, poor Dao doesn't want to say, and he doesn't want to explain. Zhang Daoran suddenly said to Zhang Fangfang: "You are the senior brother of the island in the middle of the lake, with your junior brother and nephew, you will go down the mountain now, and if you don't arrest the cholera red dust, you are not allowed to return to the mountain!"

Zhang Fangfang and the others saluted and said very respectfully: "Yes! Master!"

"Lay people, if the poor way does not explain, it does not mean that the poor way has recognized it. Poor Road does not allow others to destroy the reputation of Poor Road, nor will it let people use conspiracy to destroy the reputation of my Lake Island. There are many things in it, you don't need to know, Li He, Jia Quanfu, Zhang Debiao, the three laymen went with the poor road to rescue the women who were snatched away, the disciples of the poor road, and to arrest those cultivators who were in trouble......"

The village chiefs and villagers looked at each other, some at a loss.

Wronged the island in the middle of the lake?

Wronged Zhang Daoran?

Did Zhang Daoran act by himself? Do you want their disciples to cooperate?

"One side..."

Zhang Yifang and the others were just about to leave, but Zhang Daoran stopped them: "These, the poor Dao has already used the Dao method, once the extraterritorial cultivator approaches, these papers will automatically float in the air and turn into sharp arrows, pointing in the direction of the cultivator...... Go, the reputation of the island in the middle of the lake cannot be destroyed, these extraterritorial cultivators, remember, must be captured alive. This is a provocation from cultivators, and we must fight back. You can take these laymen with you to witness the arrest process together......"

Saying that, Zhang Daoran had clouds under his feet, and said to Li He, Jia Quanfu and Zhang Debiao: "Three laymen, please go with the poor road......

"Innocence does not need to be justified in words, but the poor Tao must tell you in the truth who is the one who stretches out his claws in the darkness. ”

Li He stepped on the auspicious clouds with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of excitement. Stepping on the auspicious clouds, Li He stepped on the vegetables: "I thought that the auspicious clouds would be like smoke, and I could step on them with one foot." Now stepping on it, it's as hard as a stone. ”

The top of the foot is smoky, and the soles of the feet are as hard as stone!

Jia Quanfu and Zhang Debiao looked at each other, and they also stepped on the auspicious clouds with some trepidation. Zhang Debiao was a little scared: "Zhang Zhenren, I'm a little afraid of heights, there are no guardrails on this cloud?"

Summoning auspicious clouds casually, Zhang Daoran's ability is no different from that of a fairy. These villagers and village chiefs used to only hear that the island in the middle of the lake was supernatural, but what they saw today realized that the rumors from the outside world are more shocking than seeing them with their own eyes!