Zhao Xicheng lay on the ground, and Zhang Daoran closed his eyes.

In the face of chance, Zhao Xicheng no longer cares about the fate of master and apprentice. The Law Enforcement Hall needs to recruit fair and impartial people to become law enforcers. At this time, Zhao Xicheng was already unqualified in Zhang Daoran's heart.

However, the promise is in front, and Zhang Daoran is not easy to change.

Knowing that his expression was calm, he was simple, and there was even a look of joy for Zhao Xicheng in his eyes.

lost the opportunity, but he was worthy of this period of master-apprentice relationship, worthy of the grace of more than 20 years of nurturing. gave up the opportunity, lost the opportunity, and did not regret it.

He even carried a deep blessing, wishing that Zhao Xicheng would be able to find his own way in the future.

However, when Zhao Daoyou was called, there was a faint pain in his heart. It seemed that, in that moment, he had lost the most precious thing in the world. looked at Zhao Xicheng again, and there was no longer the kindness it had at the beginning.

He was very simple and had never seen the world, but that doesn't mean he was stupid.

The master cut off contact with him for chance. In the future, the world will be so big, two people will be separated at this time, and when they meet again, I am afraid that they can only be commensurate with Taoist friends, and even need to greet each other with the identities of the two sects.

"Alas... This old man is really too ruthless!"

Chu Yimeng, who was on the side, watched all this silently. For the sake of chance, Zhao Xicheng would rather break off the master-apprentice relationship with Zhiran, and compete with his own disciples. In the end, he was not as good as his own disciple and was willing to give up the competition.

Chu Yimeng did not look down on Zhao Xicheng because of this.

The path of cultivation is full of variables. Zhao Xicheng's character may be questionable, but his heart towards the Tao was shown without omission at this time: decisive, ruthless, and hard-hearted. For the sake of the end, unscrupulous means, even for oneself, at the expense of others.

"Hmm..."

Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, his eyes barely had the slightest emotional color, and he looked at Zhao Xicheng lightly, Zhang Daoran said to Chu Yimeng beside him: "Innate Creation Pill, you also have it there." Now, you take Zhao Xicheng to Huangji Heaven and strive to succeed in entering the Dao in a short period of time. When the people from the Law Enforcement Hall arrive, they will open up another space for the division..."

"It's the master..."

Chu Yimeng just replied, Zhang Daoran said to Zhao Xicheng: "The poor road gives you an opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on yourself." Now, you can follow a dream and go to cultivate..."

"Real people..."

Zhao Xicheng did not leave, but took out a scripture and said: "The disciple has a scripture here, and the disciple can't understand it, and no one can read it clearly... Now the disciple is dedicated to the real person. ”

Whether this scripture is useful or not, Zhao Xicheng has the answer in his heart. From the beginning, he just wanted to be able to live in Sanqingguan with this scripture. Now that I have become a reserve member of the Law Enforcement Hall, I don't use the scriptures...

However, this scripture has gone through hundreds of years, and I don't know how many people have understood the mysteries in it, but they have not been able to obtain it at all. Zhao Xicheng remembers it clearly, there is a record in the view of the capital, and Peng Zu also studied this scripture back then... The final result is not recorded, and there is no realization of anything.

With a wave of his hand, the scripture fell flutteringly in his hand, and Zhang Daoran opened it and looked at it.

Chu Yi dreamed of this situation and left with Zhao Xicheng. Before leaving, he glanced at Lang Yining, who was lying on the ground, and frowned.

Lang Yining is like a means of transportation, and it is also a means of transportation equivalent to an airplane. Now that I'm sleeping, I'm afraid I need to walk by myself to go to Huangjitian...

"It's a pity that the Royal Beast Ring was taken away by the master, otherwise the summoning of all the ones would be able to travel..."

As a spirit animal, Lang Yining or Long Yiquan and others, with a mortal, may be difficult, but they can also fly thousands of miles. Chu Yimeng is not in the realm of Taoism, and he can control the flying sword, but he can't take people to fly.

"You don't have to go to the Emperor's Heaven... Leave the Enlightenment Mountain, find a random place, and let him succeed in entering the Dao..."

......

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the boulder, holding the Taoist scriptures and reading.

The silence on the top of the mountain made Ran a little embarrassed.

"Shall I go, or shall I not go?"

If so, how do you go? When you come, you cross the gate of time and space and walk here in one step. This is the world within a radius of thousands of miles, here is the extreme west of the world, and Sanqingguan is in the extreme east of the world. These two places are thousands of miles apart, and in between, there are other regional spaces.

When they came, Chu Yimeng repeatedly told them not to walk around when they came here. There is a regional space where there are fierce beasts.

"There is a way to come, but there is no way to go..."

Ran was even more embarrassed: "But I, in what name do I stay here?"

Zhao Xicheng became a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall and severed the master-apprentice relationship with him. Now he is the master of Weidu Guan, and he has no scriptures to dedicate to Zhang Daoran. And he has already given up the number of disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall...

Not a disciple of Lake Island, not a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Now there is no preaching on the island in the middle of the lake, if in the name of the Tao, I have only read a few Taoist scriptures, the key is that I have not memorized much. On Taoism, he and Zhang Daoran are not at the same level at all, and they are not qualified to discuss Taoism with him.

What to do?

Looking around, the clouds are very low, and it seems that the whole person is above the clouds, fluttering like a fairy.

At the top of the mountain, in addition to the clouds, there is also a thin mist, making the whole mountain top like a fairyland.

The trail is very steep, or there is no trail at all. If you go down by yourself, I'm afraid that if you can't walk a few steps, you will fall to the bottom of the mountain and be crushed.

"Man is not as good as a beast..."

Looking at Lang Yining, who was lying on the ground, as if he was asleep, he sighed in his heart: "Beasts can have a chance, they can all cultivate, follow Zhang Zhenren, I am a human being, I have more than 20 years of cultivation foundation, but I don't have a chance..."

"Do you want chance?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and there was something abrupt on the top of this silent mountain.

Surprised, he looked at the boulder, Zhang Daoran was no longer there. I didn't know that Zhang Daoran was already standing in front of him, with a warm face.

"He, saw through my heart?"

Ran's heart beat faster: "Fortunately, I didn't say anything bad about him in my heart..."

"It's okay to say bad things..."

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, and in an instant, the originally somewhat cold mountain top, the spring breeze gusted, and the grass and trees were like high-strength chemical fertilizers, sprouting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ran widened his eyes, and suddenly thought of the cultivation world, and his evaluation of Zhang Daoran: Everything is not lingering, see through the past and the future...

Just a slight smile, the world changes, catering to his emotional changes...

Akaran was almost stunned and forgot to answer the question.

"There is no fairness in cultivating the Tao, although the opportunity is predestined, and the number of fates comes into being. However, many times, people are selfish and always plan for themselves. Zhang Daoran stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and continued: "Because of selfishness, there will be all kinds of changes in the world, and there will be all kinds of emotional expressions. ”

"And you, who were originally pure-hearted, gave up the opportunity in your hands to others. There is no such thing as a truly open-minded person. An open-minded person will not pursue it only because he has it. ”

Looking at the thoughtful understanding, Zhang Daoran said softly: "Since the poor Dao cultivator, there has been no boy who has served for a long time around him, although you are not young, the poor Dao asks you, are you willing to become, the boy around the poor Dao, follow the poor Dao cultivation?"

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