The breath is erect and the anger is erect.

The entire village is covered by the power of this old Taoist.

"Plop..."

The woodcutter Ah Heng couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, his face full of horror and a sense of indomitable desire. He knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, raised his head stubbornly, his eyes full of anger.

"Squeak..."

Bai Yiyuan looked at the woodcutter Ah Heng who was kneeling on the ground curiously, and also knelt on the ground with a pair of smart big eyes, but looked at Zhang Daoran. He seemed very curious why Zhang Daoran was still standing.

Zhang Daoran stood in the yard, in his mind, the middle-aged man named Wan Shixin was even more flushed, and the woman holding the child was already full of despair.

As practitioners, they have a lofty status. They are just ordinary people, how dare they disobey the will of practitioners?

However, their children are less than a month old and have just been born. And after being taken away, they may never see them again. Even if they can see them, will their children know that they are parents?

Do you also have to kneel down and worship like those ordinary people who worship their own children when they see them?

"The villain dares not..."

The middle-aged man Wan Shixin looked unwilling, resentful, sad, and sad... The negative emotions that he had not shown in his life completely broke out at this time: "The villain just wanted to seek immortality and gave us father and son a few days to spend together..."

"God's will..."

On the distant hill, the old Taoist shook the dust in his hand: "This son is a fairy in heaven. He was reincarnated in your family for some reasons... This son will be rich and destined to be with the Great Dao in the future. If he is in your family for a day, he will reduce his source of blessings... and even cause you to be infected with the unintentional disaster..."

Zhang Daoran frowned. This old Taoist said so. This child was born with a wisp of evil spirit in his soul.

However, it was not what the old Taoist said, staying at home for a day will reduce the blessing. This child is not the reincarnation of an immortal. It is just because the time of childbirth is the time when the yin is strong and the yang is weak, and it is contaminated with evil spirits.

If this child does not break the evil spirit in his soul, as he grows up day by day, he will inevitably cause trouble and bring disaster to his family.

"Is God's will so?"

The middle-aged man Wan Shixin raised his head in a daze. He looked at the panic with pity, with fear on his face, and a strong reluctance to let go of the child in the woman's arms: "Even if it is a disaster star, it is my descendant of the Wan family... My Wan family inheritance is here... The villain has lived forty-eight years old, and since he got married at the age of sixteen, there is only such a child..."

Which parent doesn’t want their children to be good?

It’s just for the good of the child, not for abandoning the child, nor for giving birth to a child, and holding him to a high position, and bowing to his own revenge in the future...

What is God's will?

Is God’s will not be the high-sounding excuse for you monks to oppress us?

What is God's will?

Isn’t God’s will the foundation for you to be arrogant and domineering?

The middle-aged man Wan Shixin naturally would not say this. If he said this, even if this old Taoist is not alive, he would kill him.

"Yes, this is God's will..."

The old Taoist, who stopped outside the village, stared at every move in the village. When his eyes fell on Zhang Daoran, his eyes narrowed and his face changed slightly: "The immortal cultivator does not fall into the world, what sect does fellow Taoist sect, and he has openly stepped into the world?"

Zhang Daoran didn't want to ask about this. Wan Shixin's thing will happen in Huotong Cave Heaven. I don't know how many times it will happen every day. He is not a god, he just wants to experience this world...

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist discovered him and questioned him...

Frowning, Zhang Daoran did not agree with this old Taoist view of cultivating Taoism. If this old Taoist did not cause trouble for him, he would naturally not make things difficult for this old Taoist...

If a monk in this world is questioned by the weak, he will inevitably wave his sleeves and move the man far away. Zhang Daoran did not do this. There is a clear difference between his practice and the practice of this world.

"I am a mysterious person, the three pure heavenly cultivator..."

Zhang Daoran bowed his head and bowed first: "The immortal cultivator will not fall into the world. I dare to ask fellow Taoists, what is the immortal cultivator and what is the world?"

The old Taoist was slightly stunned. He thought that Zhang Daoran was just an ordinary practitioner, and a newcomer who had not yet entered the Tao.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Daoran dared to ask him. The old Taoist raised his eyebrows: "The old Taoist Sanqingtian has never heard of it. If you don't know what an immortal cultivator is and what a world is, go back to the master to ask your own master... The world of immortality, tens of thousands of years of inheritance, immortal cultivators will not fall into the world. If there are disobedients, they will definitely kill you and will not forgive..."

Zhang Daoran looked calm and his eyes were full of disapproval: "If you practice your way, I practice mine, why should you impose your own way on my way?"

Without waiting for the old Taoist to answer, Zhang Daoran continued: "The cultivator means that the soul of immortality is pure and can ascend to immortality at will. The fellow Taoist is just the peak of the Yin God, and the heavenly soul is not yet perfect. How can he be called a cultivator? As the saying goes, the world of life is the world of the world... Where desires are there, there must be world of the world... So, you and I are already in the world, so why do you and I say that the world of fall into the world?"

"Strong words..."

The old Taoist face turned pale and pale, and he almost managed to control the flying sword: "How could you have such an idea?"

He could not even argue that Zhang Daoran’s definition of immortal cultivators, nor could he refute Zhang Daoran’s view. Just as Zhang Daoran said, where life is in the world of the world.

The so-called immortal cultivator must be the condensation of the soul, the yin and yang are united, and the soul can escape from the body and travel between the world. Whether the body exists or not has no meaning.

Those who practice Taoism first enter the Taoism, and those who follow the soul are those who practice immortality...

Just how can you say this in public?

With scarce resources, it is not easy to cultivate immortals. Therefore, the high status of immortals and dominate the world. In this way, gathering all resources can prevent them from stopping on the road of cultivation.

"Those who practice Taoism do whatever they want, distinguish between good and evil. Do what they want is wandering in the ocean of Tao. Distinguish between good and evil is naturally a distinction between good and bad, and good and evil... If you cannot distinguish between good and evil, then it is an evil path... I practice Taoism, do what I want, and go wherever I think..."

Zhang Daoran has always had a great resistance to the concept of the cultivators in this world. However, before, Zhang Daoran did not want to intervene too much. But now, this old Taoist pointed his finger at him and wanted to interfere with his path of cultivation. Naturally, he would not continue to endure: "Heaven and earth are equal, regardless of high or low... The saint said that immortals are just ants under the great way..."

With the thought moving, the old Taoist pressure dissipated invisibly.

The villagers in the entire village felt a lighter and they were free again.

"you..."

The old Taoist, the old man of Haoshou realized at this moment that Zhang Daoran's cultivation was no longer something he could compete with. He had dissolved his aura and pressure in silence, and this was no longer something that could be achieved by winning the cultivation level in a slight way.

When did this state of cultivation appear in heaven and earth?

Drive the flying sword and flee away immediately. The old Taoist, who was still unwilling to accept it: "That demon child will definitely kill the world. If this demon child causes disaster in the future, it will be caused by you..."
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