Chapter 1066: 2nd generation patriarch, son of Daoling

"Zhang Bairen, this is the second-generation ancestor of the Zhang family, how dare you be disrespectful to the ancestors?" The head teacher stood up and scolded, and he could see that the head teacher was really angry now.
Zhang Bairen looked at the ancestor of the Zhang family, but saw that the ancestor of the Zhang family shook his head: "The ancestor of the Zhang family is me, but I am not the ancestor of the Zhang family. I am just a reincarnation of the ancestor of the Zhang family."
It would be an extraordinary generation to be able to swoop in without any movement.
"Whether your mother is good or the many branches of my Zhang family can't escape your ancestors by blood, do you even dare to offend your ancestors?" The head teacher glared at Zhang Bairen, "For those who practice, morality and filial piety are the first, you yourself Good thinking."
"I have become a of Yang. Talking about blood relationship is a bit far-fetched!" Zhang Bairen wore a purple shirt with his hands on his back: "The capital governor only asks about gratitude, cause and effect, but does not ask about predestined relationship. Jindingguan Zhang Family ancestor and I have Well, whether you destroy the Jinding Temple or the Pure Sun Taoist Temple, it has nothing to do with me. Even if you pull the right sun and the setting sun, I will never interfere. But the Chaoyang ancestor died, but No way."
"What do you want to do? The Jinding Guan Zhang family seizes my heavenly book and steals my relics. Is it necessary for my celestial master to swallow my sorrow and ask for nothing?" The palm teacher looked cold.
The second generation of ancestor stretched out his hand and interrupted the head teacher, and looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "It is a matter of great prosperity for the Zhang family to be able to make you a sage, but unfortunately the entanglement of cause and effect is a mess. You broke the heaven and killed five people. Elder, no matter how great the hatred is, Jindingguan is already weak, what can I do for you? My celestial master is not the case, as long as you are willing to enter my celestial master’s sect, the immortality left by my father, The old man doesn’t mind sharing it with you. On the road to becoming immortal, I can also protect the Dharma for you. Is it comparable to the Pure Sun Taoist Temple?"
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard the words. He looked at the second-generation ancestors of Jindingguan in front of him with a pair of eyes. He looked up and down before shook his head: "Different ways are not conspiring. This is the matter for today. The cause and effect of Jindingguan’s grievances, let’s stop here. You must not mention it in the future."
"No!" The instructor shook his head again and again: "The book of heaven is the foundation of my Northern Heavenly Master. How can I let it go? Without seeing the heavenly book, my Northern Heavenly Master is determined not to let it go."
"Crack~" Zhang Bairen clenched his fist tightly, bursting into the air.
"It's okay! The so-called heavenly book is nothing more than my father's relic to me. No matter how good the content is, how can there be a reality taught by my father himself!" The ancestor shook his head: "I am not your opponent, but I am in real life. But in a certain cave, you are in retreat, even if you have great magical powers, you are definitely not my real opponent. If you like that volume of heaven, you will give it to you! If you can really set foot on the fairy road, you will find me The importance of the Beitian Teacher’s Tao."
"Ancestor!" There was a touch of anxiety in the eyes of the head teacher and the elders, and they shouted together.
"Needless to say, since the old man has left the customs, how can he not have the cultivation method!" The ancestor waved his hand.
"Is it a heavenly book?" Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and took out the heavenly book from his arms: "Speaking of which I'm not rare! The governor lacks everything, but there is no need for the heavenly book!"
He has the inheritance of the emperor of heaven. The emperor of heaven overwhelmed the ancients, so that the innate gods had to bow their heads. What kind of power is that? Will you lack the method of practice?
Moreover, he has already stepped out of his own path. Dafa can steal the heads of a hundred families. The most indispensable things Zhang Bairen lacks are the heavenly scriptures and Dao Fa.
With a quick throw, the heavenly book Xunruo shot at the head teacher like lightning, Zhang Bairen turned and left with his hands on his back: "This matter is endless!"
The head teacher happily took over the book of heaven. The old man looked at Zhang Bairen's leaving back, his eyes full of regret: "Such a hero, a character destined to set foot on the road of immortality, still needs a good life. Let the kid from the Zhang family go! "
"Yes!"
The book of heaven is already in hand, and the palm teacher naturally doesn't care about Zhang Baiyi: "It's just the relic of the Lord?"
"What's the use of the mere relic of the world-honored relic? It's a gift to him! I think that kid is about to fall into the Asura Dao. If he can break the killing and turn into a king, he will be considered a good fortune." The ancestor came to the cave Before scrolling, looking at the torn scroll, I couldn't help but sigh slightly, and then saw that the torn scroll was distorted in space, and it was repaired again.
This amazing scene immediately stunned everyone.
"Hey! Cut it constantly, the reasoning is still messy!" Walking under the mountain of Beitianshidao, Zhang Bairen also sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.
What does it mean that an honest official can hardly break housework? Just like it is now!
Zhang Bairen was speechless to his grandfather's family. You don't practice the heavenly book yourself, and you want to quit the practice world, why don't you let others practice?
Occupying the latrine and not shit, is there anything worse than this?
If Zhang Bairen was replaced, he would definitely not be able to bear this kind of thing.
It's like a magic weapon. It was passed on by your father to your elder brother, but one day your elder brother suddenly had a brain cramp and decided to retreat to the world and seal the sword. This matter is on your body. It is only strange if you can bear it.
After thinking about it, Zhang Bairen stood waiting in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain. If Zhang Baiyi was killed halfway, it would be unsightly.
Now he is practicing Taoism, constantly tossing back and forth, wanting to give birth to heirs, Zhang Baiyi is the only hope for Zhang's mother to hold her grandson.
There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.
If Zhang Baiyi could give birth to a son, it would be regarded as a whole heart disease in his heart.
Zhang Baiyi was supported by the little widow and limped down the mountain.
Looking at Zhang Baiyi, who had a blue nose and swollen face and bowed his head in silence, Zhang Bairen shook his head.
Zhang Baiyi changed, he finally saw the cruelty of this world. No one can save you except yourself.
"Big brother!" Zhang Baiyi didn't speak, but the little widow said respectfully.
"Let's go, since you are unwilling to practice, no one will force you in the future! You will obey your father's instructions and raise a few children. This is also the expectation of the ancestors back then!" Zhang Bairen glanced at Zhang Baiyi, turned and walked down the mountain. go with.
Zhang Baiyi clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with indescribable ferociousness. While the little widow quickly hugged Zhang Baiyi's arm and signaled his restraint, the three of them walked down the mountain.
With the help of the official boat, he walked the waterway all the way towards Luoyang City.
He led Zhang Bairen to Zhang Fei’s residence and knocked on the door. Zhao Ruxi opened the door. When he saw Zhang Baiyi behind Zhang Bairen, his face suddenly showed a surprise smile and grabbed Zhang Baiyi’s arm: "Baoyi, you can count. I'm back! I didn't expect you to get away with it."
"Auntie!" Zhang Baiyi's words choked.
"Go, go and see your dad, if your dad sees you, I don't know how happy it will be!" Zhao Ruxi took Zhang Baiyi's hand straight and ran towards the house, leaving Zhang Bairen and the little widow outside.
Compared with Zhang Baiyi, they are the real family.
"Go in!" Zhang Bairen sighed softly when he looked at the delicate little widow before turning around and leaving.
Moon night
Zhang Bairen sat quietly in the courtyard. There have been too many things recently, and he was a little caught off guard.
"It's not easy to kill the celestial master. It is not without people who have been more stunning than me since the ages, and I don't know Fanji, but still can't be a behemoth!" Zhang Bairen tapped the case with his finger and said after a while: " This matter needs a long-term discussion."
"The Governor, why do you have time to hide here to drink today?" Yuan Tiangang walked in with the Three Treasure Whisk, and has never left his hand since he got the Three Treasure Whisk.
"The son of the ancestor Zhang Daoling is not dead! You take his whisk for fear that you will be in big trouble!" Zhang Bairen took a glass of wine and took a sip.
"How come! Thousands of years have passed. No matter how great Zhang Daoling is, his son is not an immortal. After all these years, the bones and scum will be rotten." Yuan Tiangang's action was startled: "Do you want to scare me!"
Zhang Bairen continued to drink, and Yuan Tiangang suddenly became angry: "Capital Governor, this is no joke. Zhang Daoling is a real figure who can become a fairy with only one thread, and his son will definitely be affected~EbookFREE.me~ even if not. Immortal, it's definitely not comparable to ordinary people, that's not easy to provoke!"
"That scares you, I saw the reincarnation of Zhang Daoling's son today with a little thought. He has not yet completed his cultivation and cannot become an immortal, and he is still dangling in the red dust." Zhang Bairen showed a puzzled look: "There is a teacher to show the way, How could he not become a fairy?"
"Do you think it is so easy to become a fairy? Zhang Daoling is Zhang Daoling, and his son is his son!" Yuan Tiangang stroked the dust in his hand: "The Three Treasures dust is in my hand, as long as Zhang Daoling is not resurrected, I am not afraid of anyone. Everyone's becoming a fairy The path is different, and the process of preaching is also different."
Looking at Yuan Tiangang, Zhang Bairen said with drunken eyes, "You said, how many old guys are there?"
"I don't know how many, but there is an old monster who is no more than Zhang Daoling about to come to Middle-earth to make trouble. The Dao Sect's catastrophe is close in front of you without knowing it. What a pity! What a pity!" Yuan Tiangang's eyes were full of pity.
"How do you say?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yuan Tiangang.
"If I'm not wrong, Master Bodhidharma has been reincarnated, and the rise of the Buddhist school is imminent. This is no fun! Who is the master Bodhidharma? That is the founder of the school, the first person in the Buddhism school in China, and the Bodhidharma certificate back then. Dao, blocked by the Taoist school, secretly destroyed the Tao fruit. Now that it is raging again, it must come prepared!" Yuan Tiangang said.
After hearing this, Zhang Bairen looked up and down Yuan Tiangang, and after a while, he sneered: "Buddha sect is shrunk outside the barrier and collapsed into an army. You actually said that Master Bodhidharma is resurrected. This is a joke. It's not funny for people like Master Bodhidharma. Defeated."
"Look, I don't even believe you, how can I persuade the great views" Yuan Tiangang shook his head, his eyes were full of an expression of drunkenness and loneliness in the world: "Your Majesty disturbed the cultivation world, and the palace closed again. Weizhimen, now is the best time for Buddhism to intervene. With those bald characters, would you miss any opportunity?"