A shirtless man on the boat stood up suddenly, a look of horror on his face.

The woman didn't dare to stand up and hurriedly dressed. In a panic, there was a spring of light, and there was uneasiness on his face.

When he saw Zhang Daoran sitting on the boulder on the shore, the man breathed a sigh of relief: "Nana, don't panic, let's leave now, it's a wild Taoist, it's really fucking unlucky......"

The woman on the boat stopped dressing, pulled up the thin quilt on the boat and covered her body, covering the spring light, and Brother Xiaoqiao swallowed. Nana looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, and she gave him a blank look and said, "Let's go somewhere else......

Brother Xiaoqiao nodded, turned the bow of the boat with the penny, and left.

Zhang Daoran watched them leave, frowned, and finally suddenly sighed: "It's better not to meddle......"

Holding the stone with the carved runes, Zhang Daoran walked towards the mountain: "Monk Fang, you'd better delete the video you recorded just now......

Zhang Daoran continued to walk up the mountain, as if talking to himself.

Fang Tong, who was hiding not far away, was startled, only then did he know that Zhang Daoran had probably already discovered him. Even in the past ten days, he has been found following him by himself......

Fang Tong hid and didn't move until Zhang Daoran left, then he walked towards the mountain in a hurry: "It's a pity, that girl is really punctual... Tsk, that looks like a star...... Let's keep this video, although it can't be uploaded, but there is a video of the Taoist chief practicing martial arts for the only time in the past ten days......"

"Go back, find someone to delete that indecent video, it's ......"

The Fang family runs an online media company, so they naturally understand the value of good videos. At the same time, I also understand that videos that should not be disseminated will have a great price if they are disseminated. Halfway up the mountain, Fang Tong seemed to remember something.

Sitting on a rock, looking at the video he recorded: "The woman seems to be familiar with ......"

Watching the video over and over again, Fang Tong seemed to think of something, but he had a little inspiration, and he couldn't catch it.

"Fang Jushi, even if this video is not deleted, you don't need to watch it secretly. According to the law, you have already committed a crime......" Zhang Daoran didn't know when he came behind Fang Tong: "It's better to delete it......"

Suddenly, Fang Tong was startled, and almost threw the camera in his hand: "Dao Chief, why don't you make a sound when you walk?" I just suspect that I seem to have seen this woman somewhere... I just can't remember. ”

"Oh......" Zhang Daoran walked directly past Fang Tong, just answered softly, and began to continue writing the engraving sigil.

"The Taoist ......"

Fang Tong walked over and stopped beside Zhang Daoran: "Dao Chief, look at my ......"

"Bang ......"

The brush in Zhang Daoran's hand turned into powder, Zhang Daoran's face turned pale, his body shook, and he finally stabilized his mind: "Layman, when I cast spells and draw talismans, it's best not to make a sound......

When drawing talismans, not only does it require a high degree of mental concentration, but it also needs to be in line with the truth of heaven and earth. At this time, it is like a soul wandering in the world, sensing the rules, and drawing the rules on the sigils. At this time, Zhang Daoran's soul was in a semi-free state.

Fortunately, this is just the beginning, and Zhang Daoran has not suffered any damage. It's just that one brush, but it was a seedling.

"Dao Chang ......" Fang Tong was taken aback, and watched the brush in Zhang Daoran's hand turn into crumbs, this strange scene, no matter how stupid Fang Tong was, he knew that it was his call just now that affected Zhang Daoran.

"It's okay......" Zhang Daoran waved his hand: "It's just that I need to recuperate in the afternoon......"

"Dao Chief, I really didn't mean to......" Fang Tong knew that he was in trouble and disturbed Zhang Daoran's cultivation of drawing talismans, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"It's the poor road himself who didn't tell you that when the poor road draws the talisman, you can't bother. Zhang Daoran said indifferently, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Dao Chief, you said that my marriage ......"

Fang Tong followed behind and kept asking, these days of getting along, Zhang Daoran's various miraculous abilities made Fang Tong really convinced. Zhang Daoran's divination was really effective, so Fang Tong had a thought.

"It's bland, you don't have any ideas. Your career is thriving, but there will be a small calamity in the future, and there will be noble people to help you......"

The aura on Fang Tong's body was peaceful, there was not much causal involvement, the seal hall was smooth and clean, and his life was clear.

"Dao Chief, let's be more detailed......"

Fang Tong breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the general meaning.

"The layman thinks about it himself, and the poor road can only say so much...... "Heaven and earth change its own rules, people's hearts float, and their own destiny." Zhang Daoran sometimes thinks that if he divides the face of others, will he provoke God? Just like Zhuge Liang, he leaked too many secrets in his life and was accepted by God?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Daoran was even more reluctant to say it.

Zhang Daoran was reluctant to say, Fang Tong knew that it was useless to ask, and soon arrived at the top of the mountain and arrived at the Sanqing Temple. Fang Tong hurriedly poured water and gave it to Zhang Daoran: "Dao Chang is thirsty......

Zhang Daoran nodded, took the teacup and drank a cup of tea.

"Dao Chief, is your Dao robe dirty, do you want me to wash you?"

Fang Tong said very enthusiastically: "You rest first, my sister is not free these days, I guess I won't come today, I will come tomorrow, I bought you a mobile phone and a computer." ”

Zhang Daoran shook his head, Fang Tong is doing nothing to be courteous, isn't it to make himself happy and help him count a hexagram?

simply ignored the goods, Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the bed: "Poor Dao is tired, and he has to rest." ”

Fang Tong smiled and said, "Dao Chief, you rest first, I'll come back later......"

Zhang Daoran had already started to drive people out, and Fang Tong naturally understood that it would only be more embarrassing for him to continue to stay here, so he walked outside.

"Layman, don't ask what you're thinking about. After all, times are different, and some things have opened up, and you can't stop them if you want to. ”

Zhang Daoran said slowly, in order not to let Fang Tong continue to disturb him, Zhang Daoran had no choice but to comfort him.

"Dao Chief, do you have anything to say?"

Fang Tong came directly to the spirit and turned around.

"Why bother, in fact, you yourself know in your own heart that to put it bluntly, it will only be you who will be hurt. Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "So, if you don't say some things, you feel more comfortable in your heart, and if you say that you are poor, you are a sinner." ”

"I understand, master, do you want me to be more open-minded?"

Zhang Daoran nodded, shook his head again, and finally sighed.

Fang Tong seemed to be relieved and went out, Zhang Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a wry smile: "If you want to live a decent life, a man has a little green on his head." It's just that the poor Dao doesn't understand, why is the second son of the Fang family dyed green with such good conditions?"

"Life, life, there are always some people who enjoy it, and some people who are never satisfied...... Here is content, there is a feeling of emptiness again. It's hard, it's hard......"

In fact, in the past few days, looking at the green above Fang Tong's head, Zhang Daoran wanted to persuade Fang Tong to go back and comfort his empty mother-in-law. Unexpectedly, Fang Tong directly misunderstood what he meant, and he looked away instead......

It's just that this kind of looking away, will it lead to more disharmony?

"Forget it, this guy almost hurt me, even if it's a little punishment for him. What does it have to do with whether he is green or not?"

Zhang Daoran smiled maliciously, smiled and was stunned, and said bitterly: "Poor Dao is not much better.......

The expression on his face froze at the thought of the exercises he had cultivated.