Zhang Daoran had an inexplicable smile on his face and was silent. Zhang Yifang was shocked, and he felt dizzy in front of him, and he shouted in his heart: "It makes people dizzy..."

"Plop..."

Zhang Yifang fell to the ground, not caring about the hard cement floor of the dock at all. The chrome knee hurts, and licking his face and smiles: "Master, are you back, when will you come back?"

Zhang Daoran stepped on the water and returned to the dock, saying without looking back: "I came back in the morning. The smallest island in the northwest of the lake center island has not yet lived. Starting today, you can live there. This morning, I have already discussed with fellow Taoist Lu Jing. It will be a good day for you to get married in another half a month."

"Master..." Zhang Yifang swore to the sky, saying that he wanted to split up just to make Lu Zhen happy and let Lu Zhen know that he was willing to be with her. Zhang Yifang never expected that Zhang Daoran would come back at this time, and by chance, he heard their conversation.

Zhang Yifang was frightened and his face turned pale: "Disciple...Disciple..."

He said that I just wanted to make Senior Sister Lu Zhen happy? But Lu Zhen was right in front of the dock.

Don't explain?

But my master has to misunderstand again.

It was neither explained nor explained. Zhang Yifang was sweating profusely. This was a very rare situation since Zhang Yifang started practicing since his spiritual veins were circulating.

"Oh..." Zhang Daoran still didn't look back, but just sighed. When he came back this morning, he had just returned from Qingzhai Dao Temple. He was in the lotus bushes and was calculating how much the lotus pods could be sold this year. Zhang Daoran naturally knew that inadvertently, the intention of hearing Zhang Yifang's words was to please Lu Zhen.

It is one thing to know, but it is one thing to understand. The homeless man he adopted and the disciples he personally taught to practice, and in front of the woman, and between his master, or his heart is on his own, he always feels a little disappointed in his heart.

"If parents don't grow up, their children will eventually become adults. Only when they feel sad and nurturing will they feel reluctant to let go. When one side grows up, they always have to be independent. Get married, have children, get married and start a family and start a career, just don't waste your practice in the future. Tonight, rest in Sanqing Temple for one night. Start tomorrow, clean up your own Taoist temple. You have half a month to clean up your own Taoist temple. As a teacher, you have planted lotus pods among the islands north of the lake island, and the Taoist temple will have income in the future." Zhang Daoran's steps kept disappearing in the blink of an eye, and his voice still echoed in Zhang Yifang's ears: "Remember that you are a practitioner. Even if you get married and have children, you cannot indulge in pleasure and mislead your practice..."

"Master, I can't bear to part with you..."

Zhang Yifang felt his body soft and he fell to the ground.

I recalled in my mind that a few years ago, starting from Han Town with Zhang Daoran, Zhang Daoran's handsome figure was like his father. Even though this master was only four or five years older than him, Zhang Daoran was always his most secure backer.

Over the years, even though Zhang Yifang made a mistake, he had never seen Zhang Daoran so harshly and drove him out of the Sanqing Temple.

"Idiot..." Lu Zhen couldn't stand it and said, "Zhang Zhenren drove you out of the master's sect, you are still a great disciple of the Sanqing Temple. You just set up a new branch outside from now on."

Lu Zhen understood Zhang Daoran's intentions. The Sanqing Temple was too small, with only a few rooms and only one yard. Although the two roads of Qiankun can be mixed, they were among the same disciples. After all, Lu Zhen was the wife of his apprentice, and living together was always inconvenient.

Speaking of living alone in the future, Lu Zhen was also full of sadness. He has been with Master Lu Jing since he was a child. This time he left for the first time. Now that he has returned, he is still half a month away, and he is really separated.

Lu Zhen knew that Zhang Yifang and Zhang Daoran had a deep relationship with his master and apprentice, and comforted him: "I'm going to separate from my master, and I feel reluctant to leave me. However, we are not far away from here, and we only have a few hundred meters of waterways to separate. In the future, we can go to Sanqing Temple at any time when we get married. If you want to live in Sanqing Temple, I will not stop you."

"Thank you, senior sister. I've been away for almost half a year. Senior sister will also accompany Mr. Lu. I'm going up the mountain now to accompany the master..."

Zhang Yifang was still not happy. Lu Zhen understood, and Zhang Yifang could understand it even if he thought about it.

It was obvious that they were about to get married, but neither of them seemed to be happy. Lu Zhen left, and Zhang Yifang went up the mountain.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain and entered the Taoist temple, he saw his master Zhang Daoran sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree, observing the Taoist scriptures. Zhang Yifang hesitated a little, but walked forward: "Master..."

"Um..." Zhang Daoran didn't raise his head, but just responded softly, his eyes always staying on the Taoist scriptures.

"Master, in the morning, my disciple met..."

Just as he was about to tell the battle with Taoist Master Mu Ming, Zhang Yifang didn't know if he had caused trouble.

Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist scriptures and said calmly: "It's just Qianji Sect. I already know that a sect in the martial arts world is not worth worrying. You have done nothing wrong with uniting with your fellow disciples inside and maintaining your reputation outside."

Zhang Yifang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Daoran took out some talisman array diagrams: "Yifang, your understanding of formation is far beyond the expectations of the master. I originally wanted to set up a formation for you in the Taoist temple where you live in the future, but later I thought about it for the master. You can use these formations to comprehend and understand them, it would be better to set up the formation yourself."

After taking the formation talisman, Zhang Yifang was full of gratitude: "Master, disciple..."

As if you know what Zhang Yifang wants to say, Zhang Daoran shook his head: "You have grown up and you should learn to be independent. Teaching you to practice Taoism for your teacher is not to tie you around you. As a teacher, I also hope that you can be independent and carry forward our sect. It is not just you, but your junior brothers in the future, if they can find a partner, they also need to separate their families..."

What else Zhang Yifang wanted to say? Zhang Daoran picked up the Taoist scriptures and whispered: "Go and clean up, and go down the mountain tomorrow. In the future, the Taoist temple belonging to you, what is the name of the island, what is the Taoist temple called, you can settle it yourself. If you have any questions about cultivation in the future, you can come to the Sanqing Temple."

“Yes, Master…”

Zhang Yifang was a little depressed, but Zhang Daoran obviously didn't want to talk much, so Zhang Yifang turned around and went back to his room. Until dinner, Zhang Yifang didn't come out.

"Master, do you want to split up with your family?"

You Yixiu hesitated and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Daoran nodded: "After all, you have to take this step, your senior brother is very happy in half a month..."

You Yixiu was stunned and then looked happy: "Senior Brother is going to get married?"

......

Lu Zhen returned to Qingzhai Dao Temple and just entered Dao Temple, his face was slightly stunned: "What a familiar feeling..."

When you enter the Dao Temple, you will feel like entering the Sanqing Temple. When you are restless, you will feel like you are ethereal in your mind. The spiritual energy in the Dao Temple is obviously much richer than before. Moreover, the weather is still quite hot at this time, but when you enter the Dao Temple, it is like spring in March.

"Dao'an, when did the formation be set up?"

Walking into the Taoist temple, under the ginkgo tree that had just grown, my junior sister Meng Xi was watching the Taoist scriptures by the stone table. For a moment, Lu Zhen felt that her junior sister was a little familiar and unfamiliar at this time: "I am becoming more and more like Zhenren Zhang, and my junior sister's aura is becoming more and more, and it feels like it is beyond my reach."

"I have met my senior sister."

Seeing Lu Zhen enter Daoan, Mengxi stood up, with a comprehensive and meticulous manner. A smile appeared on her calm face, and the smile was very shallow, as if wrinkles were blown on the ice, which was a little awkward, and it also made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.

"Why are junior sister so polite?"

Lu Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, and he had only been away for half a year. The familiarity he had once became a little unfamiliar, and Lu Zhen was a little uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, go to see the master when she comes. The master is in the temple..." A trace of inexplicable spirit flashed in Meng Xi's eyes: "Senior sister, congratulations to senior sister for being overjoyed."

Lu Zhen was stunned: "Has Zhenren Zhang come?"

Speaking of Zhang Daoran, Meng Xi's smile dissipated, and a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes. Lu Zhen was surprised in her heart that Meng Xi said just now, but she didn't see this scene.

"Zhang Zhenren came in the morning and came with Master Hengkong. He set up several formations, which were betrothal gifts, and then left." Looking at Lu Zhen's belly, a smile appeared on Meng Xi's face: "And Zhenren Zhang said that in half a year, senior sister gave birth to Lin'er, and Zhenren Zhang will personally help him build the foundation."
Chapter completed!