The name Zhang Zhenren was taken by the master, without him, just because his surname is Zhang, and the word "real person" is the master's expectation for him.

Zhang Zhenren followed the master to cultivate when he was two years old, natural disasters and man-made disasters, his parents passed away, six roots, six dusts and four quiet, even if he had the innate conditions for cultivation, the master once felt that this child could inherit his mantle, but later the master found that no matter how good the congenital conditions are, they can't fight against the acquired nature.

He's a disciple who can't be said in words.

"Master, there are people over there who get together and don't know what to do, go and see."

"Master, a big goose at the head of the village is following us."

"Master, look at the toad that fell into the river, will it drown, hahahaha."

"Master, my stomach hurts...... Master, can you get me a clean pair of pants? ”

"Alas" the master sighed, from then on his six roots and six dusts were not pure, but fortunately, he was a very kind-hearted disciple.

"Master, the two people in front of you are fighting, let's go and persuade them!"

Master glanced at it: "That's not a fight, that's a play." ”

"Master, look, there are two more people playing."

The master's face changed dramatically after a glance: "Hurry up, that person will be killed." ”

After a busy day, the master and apprentice stayed in the Taoist temple, and the master looked at Zhang Zhenren meaningfully: "Apprentice, your eyes are not very good, and the master can't rest assured." ”

Zhang Zhenren narrowed his eyes: "Master, the apprentice's eyes are good, the master can see the of the apprentice." ”

The master immediately reached out to touch his eyes, and sure enough, there was a small eye droppings.

"Apprentice, the eyes that the master said don't mean this."

"Then what did Master say?"

When the master and apprentice talked about serious questions, they sat up and looked at each other, looking at the obedient and focused eyes of the apprentice, the master was short of words for a while, and he didn't know where to start, and waved his hand: "Apprentice, sleep!" ”

"Master, shouldn't you learn from Mr. Teach?"

Master's chest froze, this apprentice with leaky eyes actually disliked him, but the next day the master spent money to buy a book to read, thinking of this, his heart was a little unstable, sure enough, the road to cultivation is long, the older you get, the more careful you must be so as not to break your work.

After a few more years, Master brought back two children.

"Apprentice, this is your brother and ...... Alas, the two junior brothers named them for the teacher, one is called Qingying and the other is called Qingling. ”

Zhang Zhenren was stunned for a while, carefully looked at the two junior disciples, and then looked at the master: "Master, should I also change my name, what is my name?" ”

The master raised the dust in his hand, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.

"Hello senior brother."

"Hello junior brother, we will be a family in the future."

When the two disciples were still young, the master decided to live in a Taoist temple, and from then on, the four of them lived a dull and happy life.

In addition to reciting and copying Taoist scriptures every day, Zhang Zhenren also chopped wood, carried water and learned kung fu from the senior brothers in the Taoist temple.

Suddenly, one day, he found that one of the junior disciples and a female crown in the Taoist temple walked hand in hand down the mountain, it stands to reason that this is nothing at the age of the junior brother, but what if he learns more with the female crown and loses his manly spirit? Zhang Zhenren decided to instruct his junior brother at the right time, but he only saw the back of his junior brother but didn't know which one followed the female crown.

Disasters always happen quietly, Zhang Zhenren didn't know at that time, he set a big trap for himself, and for many years afterward, he has been filling in the trap and burying himself alive.

Zhang Zhenren called the two junior brothers to his side and taught them bitterly.

Both juniors bowed their heads.

"Who the hell are you two?"

Qing Ying and Qing Ling glanced at each other, Qing Ling looked away, and Qing Ying raised her head.

Hmm, it's Qingying, that's right.

Zhang Zhenren looked at Qing Ying meaningfully: "...... in the future"

Qingying said: "I know senior brother. ”

Zhang Zhenren satisfactorily fulfilled the responsibility of the senior brother, Qingying, how long you can have a long heart.

Time flies, the two junior brothers gradually grow up, but the master is dragged down by a stubborn illness, Qingying's eyes are red from crying every day, he and Qingling are a little stronger, silently looking forward to a miracle.

In the end, everyone is the same, and no one can be detached, which can be regarded as the nature of Taoism.

After the master instructed the two junior disciples, he called Zhang Zhenren to the bedside: "Apprentice, you two junior disciples don't have to worry about the teacher, the teacher can't let you go."

You, your eyes are not good, in the future, you must find someone with good eyes to lead the way for you, listen to him, follow him, and the road ahead can be smooth. ”

Zhang Zhenren doesn't seem to understand, this is an old problem of Taoist priests, saying that three points are left for seven points, and after a long time, he can't figure out what those seven points are.

"I still remember when you were sent to your teacher, you held on to your teacher's legs," the master showed a look of relief on his face, "Don't change this biggest advantage." ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded.

The master put his mind at ease: "Don't cry when you ascend to the immortal for the teacher for a while, when you hear your cry, if the teacher steps on the wrong cloud and falls, there will be no cultivation in the body." ”

Zhang Zhenren with tears in his eyes: "Remember." ”

The room immediately fell silent, Zhang Zhenren waited, and suddenly the master held his breath: "For the teacher...... Something else...... Forget...... Tell you...... I'm afraid of you...... Yes...... I don't know...... You...... The two junior brothers are actually ...... A junior and younger brother...... A junior sister, your junior sister is ......"

Zhang Zhenren was stunned and watched as Master closed his eyes, his tears silently flowing down his face.

After sending off the master, Zhang Zhensheng had a serious illness, and felt that someone was taking care of him, and his soft hands touched his forehead from time to time, talked to him when he was groggy, trimmed his nails, kneaded his arms and legs, and unconsciously bred a strange feeling in the center.

He tried hard to see who the people around him were, but he didn't have the strength, and finally his illness improved, and he gradually woke up, and opened his eyes to see Qingying with a surprised face.

Qingling went to cook medicine, and Qingying took out clean clothes: "Senior brother, let's change into clothes." ”

The new clothes fit very well, and Qingying looks at the craftsmanship of the big hands and feet.

Zhang Zhenren suddenly remembered the master's entrustment before leaving, who is the junior sister of Qingling and Qingying?

Thinking of the female crown, thinking of Qingying crying and crying when the master went, it should be Qingying!

The master left, the three brothers went down the mountain to experience together, the sadness was pressed in their hearts, the two junior brothers were getting older and older, and the two of them seemed to have a lot of things on their minds, and began to dodge him.

Zhang Zhenren was about to find a suitable time to ask the two of them who was the junior brother and who was the younger sister, but at this time he met a murderer.

This person pretended to be a Taoist priest to seek money and kill people everywhere, and was blocked by the three of their brothers and sisters by the river, but they didn't expect the fake Taoist priest to have helpers, their brothers fought hard, Zhang Zhenren threw the fake Taoist priest into the river in order to protect the two corpses.

Zhang Zhenren and the fake Taoist priest fought to the death in the river, and finally won a slight victory, but they did not have the strength to return to the shore.

Is it that you are going to see Master so soon? I don't know if the master will come to pick him up on the seven-colored clouds.

In a daze, Zhang Zhenren vaguely saw a person swimming towards him, her long hair was scattered, blooming in the water like a flower, stretching out her arm and holding him tightly, he seemed to smell the fragrance that penetrated into his heart.

That's my sister!

Life is also very strange, every time he sees his sister, he is like this, this time he must see his sister clearly.

But exhaustion pressed him like a mountain, and he finally broke free from it.

Some people say: The harder the person is, the luckier he is, and he will definitely have a good result if he is unwilling to fight against fate.

As it turns out, this doesn't apply to everyone.

If it weren't for that effort, maybe Zhang Zhenren's life would have been smoother.

Zhang Zhenren woke up, he looked around anxiously, and found that he was in a big house, not far away Qingying was soaked, with an anxious look on his face, and then went to see Qingling, Qingling was talking to a woman in a clean robe.

He understood everything, and it was Qingying who saved him.

One should not be too presumptuous, and if he had asked instead of guessing with his wit, he might have had another result.

It's a pity that he trusts his eyes too much, and always feels that his eyes are very good, and sure enough, it is the master who knows him best.

That day, Qingling and Qingying jumped into the river to save him, and it was precisely because Qingling was a woman that the woman would take Qingling to change her robe, and when she heard the truth a few years later, he could only beg for mercy pitifully: "Senior sister, I was wrong." ”

That time, after he got better, he called Qingying aside on a moonlit night that looked good, and wanted to say something, but for some reason, the person was that person, but he always felt that something was strange, and he didn't say it for a while.

After that, there were a few similar situations, he would always stop Qing Ying alone, but when the words came to his mouth, it seemed to be blocked...... Why, exactly? He couldn't figure it out at the time.

Later, Qing Ying was annoyed by his torture, so he simply ran away, he wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Qing Ling, and before Qing Ling spoke, he was in a hurry to tell his feelings for Qing Ying.

Things are so strange, the words that can't be said to Qing Ying are so smooth to Qing Ling.

But the result is ...... Qingling also ran away.

He looked lonely and regretted not being at the beginning, so he had to look around for his younger brother and younger sister in the hope of continuing the frontier.

"Little junior sister, don't go, wait for me."

"Senior brother, don't go, senior brother misses you."

"Master, what did the apprentice do wrong? You have appeared to help the apprentices! ”

In the Taoist temple, the statue of Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly shook and smashed down at Zhang Zhenren.