The island in the middle of the lake fell silent again, and all the cultivators cultivated with peace of mind.

As time passed, the panic caused by the news that the Xiuzhen Realm had united and besieged the island in the middle of the lake slowly dissipated. These cultivators were still a little panicked at first, after all, there were only a few dozen cultivators on the island in the middle of the lake, and they were still restless in the face of the siege of the entire cultivation world.

However, Zhang Daoran's indifferent performance, the people on the island in the middle of the lake gradually felt at ease.

Zhang Zhenren, who has vast magical powers and a mysterious Taoism, is there anything terrible about the island in the middle of the lake?

Zhang Daoran didn't have the idea of going out to travel again, and he had been in Sanqingguan. Seeing that the New Year was approaching, Zhang Daoran didn't want to leave.

On this day, it was already the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and the three generations of disciples of Sanqingguan, under the leadership of the Hengkong Dao Chief, took a mighty boat to the east coast. The island in the middle of the lake is full of cultivators, and they are still a little particular about the New Year.

Not for food and drink, some sacrificial activities still have to be prepared.

It is precisely because the New Year is approaching that Zhang Daoran decided to open the island to the outside world from the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, for a period of one month.

Perhaps because of the perennial closure of the island in the middle of the lake, the people on the east coast do not know that the island in the middle of the lake has begun to be closed.

Until the morning, Zhang Daoran made some food by himself, and just sat cross-legged under the old peach tree, and several familiar figures entered Sanqingguan.

"Meet Zhang Zhenren!"

The person who came bowed and saluted, and the attitude was very respectful.

Zhang Daoran raised his head and smiled slightly, these people Zhang Daoran was very familiar with. Li Kuan and his wife, Li Daniu's mother, and Li He and his wife with their children.

"Real person, we also just learned from the Hengkong Dao Commander that this place has been open for more than ten days. It's still the end of the New Year, so we come here to pray for blessings. ”

Li He hurriedly explained and said to his son: "Quick, meet the real ......"

Li He's son, Li Dadao, was only one or two years old, and he was still a little wobbly walking alone at this time. I didn't understand Li He's words, but I just looked at my mother Li Huilan with a pair of eyes, with a kind of fear on my little face.

The little guy was obviously afraid of the living, and hid behind Li Huilan timidly.

Li He was a little embarrassed, and smiled at Zhang Daoran: "Don't be surprised by real people, this little guy is a little recognizant." ”

Saying that, Li He had an indescribable disappointment in his heart. Li He clearly knew Zhang Daoran's ability, and Li He also hoped that he could cultivate the Tao at the beginning. It's just that his own opportunities are insufficient, and Li He pinned his hopes on his son. So as soon as his son was born, Li He named his son Dadao.

But his own son is not like himself at all. Li He remembers clearly that when he was young, he was naughty and mischievous, peeking at widows taking baths, stealing chickens and touching dogs. When he was six or seven years old, he dared to run rampant in the village and fight with older children......

Now his son is a little afraid even when he sees the living on the road.

Li He knew even more that if his son showed closeness to Zhang Daoran, he might still have the opportunity to follow Zhang Daoran to cultivate.

Now that Li Dadao saw Zhang Daoran showing fear, it was obvious that there was no chance here for Zhang Daoran. Li He also knows very well that only when he has a fate with Zhang Daoran can he have an immortal fate and have the opportunity to cultivate.

"No chance......"

Li He was very disappointed in his heart, but his son was like this when he was young, and he couldn't be beaten or scolded.

Li Huilan was also disappointed in her heart, seeing Li He's face full of regret, she reached out and touched Li Dadao's head.

"Come on, come on......"

Just when Li He was disappointed, Zhang Daoran was originally reading the Taoist Sutra and did not pay attention to it, but suddenly Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist Sutra and beckoned to Li Daodao.

Li He was immediately overjoyed, and instinctively wanted to show off to the surroundings, but found that the people who came with him had already gone to the shrine. Now in the courtyard of Sanqingguan, in addition to his own family, only Zhang Daoran is left.

It doesn't matter if no one pays attention, his son is taken by Zhang Zhenren... Phew... Hit it... Belch... Li He's head was full of thoughts, and he was inexplicably excited: "The Great Avenue... Go to the real people......"

This is a great joy, Li He's voice trembled.

Li Huilan glanced at Li He, and Li Huilan, who was also very excited in her heart, squatted down and said to Li Dadao: "Dadao, go to the real person quickly......"

"Mom, why do you call that uncle a real person, is he a real person, aren't we?"

The little guy raised his head and asked curiously in a slurred voice.

Li He and Li Huilan were suddenly confused, and the husband and wife were not clear about how to explain the word real person. It's just that everyone else calls Zhang Daoran a real person, and on TV, or in the middle, powerful cultivators, they all call real people...

"Haven't you watched the "Fengshen List"? Those immortals who come and go, immortals who can change, others call them real people?"

Li He's eyes rolled and explained.

"However, the powerful people in it, Nezha and Yang Jian, don't they all call their names directly......"

Although Li Dadao is small, he watches TV, but he is much more careful than Li He: "Those who are called real people, such as Yuding Zhenren, such as Fear of Liusun Zhenren, are not as powerful as their own apprentices......

Li He immediately preliminated, but the more the little guy said it in the back, the more outrageous it became, Li He was startled, and quickly interrupted the little guy's interest in talking: "What do children know?"

"Forget it......"

Li He's attitude was a little fierce, and Li Dadao was so frightened that he shrunk his neck again and hid behind Li Huilan. Li He originally wanted to scold again, but Zhang Daoran's voice came: "What Dadao said is not wrong...... This attitude of yours is the most direct reason why your son does not dare to face the living. ”

Li He's originally tense face suddenly eased down with Zhang Daoran's words: "Real ......"

"How to educate children, that's your own business..."Of course, Zhang Daoran doesn't know how to educate children, but Zhang Daoran knows very well that Li He's education method is wrong. Zhang Daoran looked at Li Dadao with his eyes, and his brows were furrowed: "Your son's name is Li Dadao......"

Li He nodded again and again: "Yes, yes... I just thought that my son would have a relationship with the Tao in the future, so I gave it such a name......"

"Does your son often have a fever and fever, and sometimes he is very naughty, sometimes very silent?"

Li He was stunned and nodded again.

Zhang Daoran is right, children do often have fevers and colds, and their physique is very weak.

There is nothing about this, and a child about the same age in a village often has a cold and fever. It's just his own son, sometimes he is naughty and angry, and sometimes he is silent and desperate.

When you are naughty, you can burn the whole house. When he is silent, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and he is often alone in a daze in the corner.

This is obviously not the way a normal child should behave. Even if you are silent, you can't say a word for a month or two, not make noise or make a fuss, and be alone in a daze.

"Li He, you and your wife go to incense, and Li Dadao will hand it over to the poor road......"

Zhang Daoran suddenly spoke, and waved his hand at the same time: "Li Dadao, come on, come on... Come to the poor road......"

At this time, Li Dadao seemed to have lost his soul and walked towards Zhang Daoran.

Li He and his wife glanced at each other, turned around and went to the shrine.

When all the people in the courtyard went to the shrine, Zhang Daoran stood up, waved his hand and disappeared with Li Dadao. Reappeared at the foot of the southern slope of the mountain, Li Dadao had a small face with a shocked look that did not match his age.

"Don't pretend, your origin is clear......"