Zhang Juren stepped forward, first saluted his parents, and then came to Zeng's approach, his face was calm and indifferent, and finally looked at the pair of children who were playing.

"Dad, mother!"

"Lady!"

"I worshipped a master outside, and I am going to go out to practice with the master."

"I'm here to ask you to meet my master!"

Zhang Juren's performance has always been tepid, full of humility and gentleman.

If it's like this for ordinary strangers, that's fine. But for his father and wife, he still has such an attitude, and this thing seems a little weird.

"What do I say?"

When Zhang's father heard Zhang Juren's words, his face changed at that time.

"Parents are here, not far away!"

"You're going to practice? What to practice? ”

Zhang's father really can't figure it out, he doesn't understand what this son is thinking about day by day.

"Dad, my son doesn't want to study, but you let your son study, saying that you can glorify your ancestors, and your son listens to you!"

"I took the test for Xiucai, and I did it for my son!"

"Now, my son just wants to do what he wants to do, so you can fulfill your son!"

Zhang Juren suddenly knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed to Zhang's father.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang's mother hurriedly spoke, trying to help her son convince Zhang's father.

Father Zhang said with a firm attitude: "You have to leave home, okay, when I die, no matter where you go, I won't stop you!" ”

"Daddy——!"

Zhang Juren had a bitter face.

However, Zhang's father was unmoved.

"Idiot, don't you understand?"

Just as the scene was deadlocked, the Raider appeared in the backyard.

At this moment, he did not hold the hexagram flag of "cloth clothes and gods", he was wearing a simple robe, carrying a long wooden box, and walked slowly, and he really had a bit of the momentum of a master outside the world.

In fact, the Lord of the Raid Dao is himself a master of the world.

"Who are you?"

When Father Zhang saw the Daoist of the Robbery, he immediately stood up, very emotional.

"This Fortune Raid Dao Master!"

At this moment, the Daoist Master did not hide his identity and origin, but simply explained who he was.

Raider!

The current robbery Daomen people are fragrant and sweet. Grab any one and send it to the government, and that is a large amount of silver. And the Lord of the Raid Dao represents the title and glory and wealth.

However, when the Daoist Dao Master revealed his identity, Zhang Juren and his family in the backyard all changed their faces drastically.

It's just that compared to the panic of Zhang's father, Zhang's mother and Zeng's family, Zhang Juren was full of surprise.

Of course, Zhang Juren's surprise was not that he went to report the robbery master, but that he worshipped the robbery master as a teacher.

The miraculous means of the road of robbery, Zhang Juren has seen it.

The reason why he was able to rely on Xiucai at such a young age and be promoted in the examination was because his father found the door of the robbery road and practiced the method of winning luck.

Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he pass the exam so easily?

The imperial examination in Jiangcheng Mansion is much more difficult than that in Xiangyi Mansion.

"Daddy, mother!"

"I have now apprenticed to the Taoist Master, a teacher for one day, and a father for life."

"In order not to implicate you, I can only leave with Shizun."

"Take care!"

At this moment, Zhang Juren already understood that he could finally leave and do what he wanted to do.

After all, his apprentice was a master of calamity.

"Master, let's go!"

After Zhang Juren kowtowed to his parents, he stood up and looked at the Daoist next to him.

The Daoist Master of Fortune shook his head lightly and said, "Idiot, I told you as a teacher before, enter my Fortune Dao, enter my door, and you need to be entangled in this world!" ”

"Do you know what it takes to get rid of worldly entanglements?"

"The disciple doesn't know!"

Zhang Juren blinked, "Are you going to completely cut off contact with your worldly relatives?" If so, the disciple can do it, please rest assured! ”

"Rebel, what are you talking about!"

When Father Zhang heard Zhang Juren's words, he couldn't help but shout.

"If it's that simple, why should I come back with you?"

The Daoist of the Tribulation snorted, "But the worldly fate is to return dust to dust and earth to earth!" ”

"You have to pay it back by the grace of your father's birth!"

"You owe it to your children for their upbringing, and you have done it!"

"Your white-headed covenant with your lady has to be fulfilled!"

"In this way, it can be regarded as the real fate!"

“……”

Zhang Juren was directly dumbfounded, how can this be done?

My father and mother gave birth to him, and he wants to repay this favor, then you should raise me young, and I will raise you old. But if so, how did he leave the house?

"Master, the disciple doesn't understand!"

"Don't worry, soon, you'll understand!"

The Raider immediately reached out and took off the long wooden box he was carrying behind his back.

"Two paths!"

The Lord of the Raiders placed the wooden box on the ground, patted it gently, and the box opened, and there was a sword and a pen inside.

"The first way, use this sword, break off love!"

"The second way, use this pen to cut off your luck for the teacher, return your parents, and send your wife and children!"

"Which way to go, you choose!"

Hearing the words of the Daoist of the Robbery, Zhang Juren was instantly stunned on the spot.

Although he relied on the method of winning luck to be admitted to the lifting of people, he did have some knowledge. What the words of the Daoist of the Robbery meant, Zhang Juren still knew very well.

To break off love and desire is to let him use the sword to cut off the shackles of family affection.

Although he is a person with weak feelings, the people here have his father and mother who gave birth to him and raised him, his wife who wants to give birth to children for him, and his well-behaved and lovely children.

How did he get his hands on it?

As for the second way, cut off your luck......

"Master, the disciple chooses the second path!"

Zhang Juren is not a cold-blooded and ruthless beast after all.

The Dao Master smiled slightly and said, "Are you sure?" ”

"Do you know that once this seat breaks your luck, the rest of your life will be riddled with bad luck."

"No, don't!"

Before the Daoist Master finished speaking, Mother Zhang had already spoken first.

"Son, my father and mother are old, and I don't have many years to live!"

"We gave birth to you and raised you, not to ask you to return us!"

"Master, say something quickly!"

After Zhang's mother finished speaking, she didn't forget to push Zhang's father.

Zhang's father suddenly laughed, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Juren, and said sharply: "Rebel, you are not filial!" ”

"Even if you choose the second path, I won't forgive you!"

"In your life, don't think about peace of mind!"

"You're an unfilial son!"

Zhang's father is not Zhang's mother, after he scolded him, he looked at the Daoist of Fortune with twelve points of resentment in his eyes.

"It's all you, it's you, the demon!"

"You give my son back!"

As he spoke, Father Zhang rushed towards the Dao Master, although his movements were not very flexible, but his expression was very resolute.

However, with a casual slap from the Dao Master, Father Zhang was knocked to the ground.

"Idiot!"

"From the moment you cast the Fortune Snatching Spell for your son, you have long lost this son!"

"I rob the Dao of Fortune, you don't really think that there are only benefits, no harm, right?"

As soon as the words of the Dao Master of Fortune came out, Father Zhang, who fell to the ground, was stunned.

"Yes, what's the downside?"

Zhang's father was stunned and panicked.

The Daoist of the Fortune Tribulation smiled and said, "Whoever snatches the luck of people, first of all, is weak in family affection. Whether it is his father and mother, or his wife and children, in his heart, they are very light. ”

"Speaking of which, your son is pretty good!"

"Come to think of it, when you did the method of seizing luck for him, it should be the literary luck of the person who took away his life soon, and the person who was taken away should be voluntary, you paid a lot of money!"

"You, you, how would you know?"

The panic on Zhang's father's face intensified.

The Daoist Master of Fortune smiled and said, "A drink and a peck, there is cause and effect. ”

"Heaven cannot be deceived!"

"If you want to get benefits for no reason, how can there be such a good thing in this world!"

The Dao Lord of the Fortune Tribulation sneered, "This is also the time when you took the luck, and you paid enough price, otherwise, your son, would have left you behind a long time ago!" ”

"Dao Lord Kaig!"

"Please, let my son come back, let me come back!"

Father Zhang suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Daoist Master.

The Dao Master sighed and said, "It's hard to recover from the water. Don't say that the person who was taken away by your son is dead, and even if that person is still alive, it is impossible to return everything to the original point. ”

"You have to bear the sins you have made!"

The Dao Master of the Raid opened his mouth coldly, and looked at Zhang Juren again, "Idiot, are you sure you want to choose the second path?" ”

"Disciple is sure!"

Zhang Juren replied very reverently.

"In this way, this seat will be fulfilled for you!"

"No—"

At the moment when the Daoist Master picked up the pen, Father Zhang suddenly rushed forward and snatched the long sword in the wooden box.

"Don't hurt me!"

Zhang's father snatched the long sword, drew it directly, and stabbed the old wife's chest with a sword when he let go.

Then, he drew his sword and ran towards Tsang and his little grandson and granddaughter who were holding him in Tsang's arms.

"Daddy—"

Zhang Juren's expression that had been indifferent finally changed, and he swooped forward, trying to stop Zhang's father, who was already crazy.

However, Zhang's father is obviously crazy.