It shouldn't be. Those friends of yours are normal, why are you so weird? Zhang Daoren got up and walked in front of Tang Dynasty, circled around Tang Dynasty a few times, and muttered insufficiently. "Come on, boy, let's see what's so strange about you. Zhang Daoren said and began to look carefully from head to toe.

For a full quarter of an hour, the Tang Dynasty was a little creepy, and Zhang Daoren finally reacted. It's just that he slapped his head, but he was annoyed. "It shouldn't be, the face is upright, but it's not in the six words. Numerology is clear but you can't see the ups and downs, even luck is like this, how can you find out how to see through it when the light shines on people. It's weird, it's weird!"

"Dao Chief?" Tang Chao asked tentatively, but Zhang Daoren ignored him at all. The Tang Dynasty watched Zhang Daoren keep turning around the entire hall, and when he thought of it, he kept hitting the metal pillars around him. This made Tang Chao look a little dumbfounded, there are really some people who can enter the demon barrier.

Tang Chao simply sat on the futon, connected the broken wrist, and applied the medicine to get it done. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Daoren's eyes red. The frightened Tang Dynasty hurriedly moved back, and it was really Zhang Daoren's eyes that were a little frightened.

"I don't believe it. Self-taught numerology and the art of extrapolating the sky for tens of thousands of years has always been a place of pride for the old way. There can't be a fate that the old way can't break, absolutely impossible. If you do a good job, Lao Dao will personally pinch his fingers and calculate it. Zhang Daoren's figure appeared in front of Tang Dynasty in an instant, and when he didn't have time to resist at all, he pressed him on top of the futon. He pressed one hand on the top of Tang Chao's head, and his right hand kept swinging gently with his fingers.

"Ah......h This sudden roar scared Tang Dynasty into a wit. He had been completely taken aback by Zhang Daoren. Just as he was about to leave quietly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the seven figures quickly broke in. This time, the seven were no longer holding sticks, but seven long swords.

The figure flickered, and the seven long swords were on Tang Chao's neck almost instantly. The cold light was tight, and Tang Chao felt the murderous aura of several people, and suddenly did not dare to move.

"Master, are you okay? Is this kid going to assassinate you?" The four days who took the lead looked at Tang Chao being restrained, and asked Lao Dao.

"You kid doesn't have eyes, what do you care about him. Come and help me, idiot. Zhang Daoren scolded directly.

"Huh, master, what's wrong with you?" Si Tian put away the long sword, looked at Lao Dao, and asked with some puzzlement. At this moment, Zhang Daoren still kept one hand on the top of Tang Chao's head, and the other hand in front of him. But the strange Zhang Daoren's fingers were a little twisted, and the five fingers were strangely entwined together.

"It's broken. Idiot, can't you see that?" Zhang Daoren shuddered his right hand, waved it gently, and shouted at Sitian.

"Master, don't make trouble. As far as your system is concerned, let alone him, it's just that our brother fights seven times a day, and you don't need to protect your body to fight constantly. If you have anything to say, don't play this again, don't be righteous. Four days carried the long sword and twisted it for a long time before he said.

"You are big, my hands and fingers are useless. Zhang Daoren's right hand seemed to be unable to take care of himself, and he couldn't take it off with his left hand, so he was a little trembling with anger.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Si Tian looked a little wrong, and quickly helped Lao Dao's left hand down, and then asked. After the palm of the old Taoist left Tang Dynasty's forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that the right hand is still twisted together, like a ball.

"It's so domineering, just by pinching it, he broke the old way's heavenly fingers. No, the old man is not convinced, this matter is not over today. Zhang Daoren looked at his right hand that was shaking involuntarily, and said angrily. "Xiaotian, go and invite the Sanqing Patriarch to come, if you don't break this mystery today, the old Tao will sit here for nearly a million years. ”

"Okay, master. "I wanted to persuade for four days, but thinking of the master's temper, I still responded. He beckoned the three junior disciples and went straight to the back of the hall. Soon after, four men came out with a huge statue in their hands. It's just that the statue is covered with a red cloth. After landing, four days ago he first set up a table and an incense burner, and respectfully put on three incense sticks, and then gently removed the red cloth.

The Tang Dynasty found that this statue was also a Taoist priest, but with a majestic expression and some fairy bones. He looked ahead with a compassionate look, a little vivid.

"Boy, come here, kneel before this statue. Respectfully kowtow three times, and let the patriarch give you guidance. The two disciples helped Zhang Daoren to the front of the case, and he pointed to the golden futon on the ground with his left hand and said.

Tang Dynasty looked at Zhang Daoren's serious appearance and did not refuse. After all, he is the ancestor of others, and it is understandable to worship him. He stood in front of the futon and gazed at the statue. For some reason, he always felt a sense of reluctance on the statue, as if it was him who knelt down for a while.

"Grinding and rubbing. Zhang Daoren was a little anxious, and kicked down at Tang Chao's leg.

With a "poof", Tang Dynasty knelt down directly. He knelt and knelt, but strangely, the statue moved. The statue turned around and turned in a different direction. This time, not only did not shock Zhang Daoren, but it provoked him.

"Sanqing, what do you mean? I'm also a wisp of your remnants in the world, right? I asked you for something, so you just excused yourself? Do you still look like a patriarch?" Zhang Daoren jumped to his feet and scolded. It's just that his words surprised Tang Chao. If Zhang Daoren is not crazy, then his background seems to be not small.

"I don't believe it. Don't you give this little face to the old way? Heaven and earth are nothing, you three go, turn this old man over to me, if you don't help today, you have to help. Old Dao, don't I want to lose face?" Zhang Daoren shouted directly at the three apprentices.

The three of them looked at each other helplessly, and he knew that the master's temper had come up again. Although the master always said that he was the reincarnation of a wisp of remnant soul left by the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty in the mortal world, they never took it seriously. However, they know that once the master decides something, even if it is desperate, it will not change. The fourth child, who was as close to the master as father and son, was directly expelled from the master by the master because he did not obey the master's arrangement, and he never got along with each other.

In desperation, the three brothers walked to the statue, and the three of them worked together to prepare to turn the statue and turn it back. It's just that what I didn't expect was that the three of them couldn't move the statue even a single bit. Although the statue is carved from jade, it is not sinking. The reason why the four of them went to carry it was just to respect the ancestors. But at this moment, the three of them joined forces, and with all their strength, they couldn't move a single bit.