"Wow......"

Above the island in the middle of the lake, after Zhang Daoran left, he shouted with fear and excitement: "Uncle...Who are you? You can fly!"

This child is Fang Yan, the son of Fang Tong's elder brother Fang Ming. He is seven years old this year. Xiangyun fell to the pier in the middle of the lake in the sky. Fang Yan was a little scared, but more excitedly shouted: "It's more satisfying than a roller coaster!"

"I, Zhang Daoran..."

Fang Yan's boldness made Zhang Daoran feel a little different: "I'll be on the ground soon..."

Almost as Zhang Daoran finished speaking, the auspicious cloud suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Daoran landed on the ground with his dialect. He stepped on the dock with his feet. Zhang Daoran did not go to see the shocked children. His eyes fell into the lake like lightning. The big dragon slammed a big carp with his huge body.

"Dalong... let go..."

The dragon hesitated a little, and his vertical pupils glanced at the big carp. With reluctance, he still let go of his body obediently.

"Plop..."

The big carp was free, fell into the water, and a splash appeared, disappearing immediately.

The dragon looked at the water with some reluctance, but climbed up to the dock and rubbed Zhang Daoran's clothes with his big head.

"Wow...the god..."

"A flying god, a god stepping on auspicious clouds!"

After a brief silence, more than a dozen children on the dock screamed. They looked at Zhang Daoran with a sense of awe and a more eager approach: "God, I want to fly too, can I take me flying?"

"I want to fly too...I want to fly too..."

Except for the oldest, Fangdian, who is only seven or eight years old, most of the other children are four or five years old, and the youngest is only three years old. They find it difficult to distinguish right from wrong and do not know the priorities of things. They only feel that Fangdian is brought by Zhang Daoran on the clouds, so they can naturally follow the clouds and fly to the blue sky.

"Don't make a noise...Don't make a noise..."

The dialect is not only the oldest, but also the most sensible one: "This is a god. Let's kneel down and worship the gods first! Please ask the gods to accept us as disciples!"

In a word from Fangyan, these children suddenly stopped and shouted, as if they remembered something. Some children were too young and said directly: "My uncle has already said that when he sees a god, he must kneel down and call him a master."

"Crash..."

"master......"

A group of more than a dozen children were about to kneel down with their knees. Moreover, these children were neatly and uniformly shouted the word "master".

A gentle force held these children, making it difficult for their knees to touch the ground. Zhang Daoran shook his head, and did not feel soft because these children were not old: "I am not your master...I am not a god, you don't need to kneel down."

One kneeling and one cause and effect, especially young children, have pure hearts and no complicated ideas. This kneeling may directly implement the name of master and apprentice, not what Zhang Daoran wants. These children have ordinary qualifications, and their spiritual energy enters the body and all scatters, making it difficult to keep a slightest.

Even if you take it as a disciple, it is difficult to use the Opening Pill to open up their spiritual veins and enter the Taoist sect.

A group of children stood up in a daze and saw Chu Yimeng coming to Zhang Daoran, raised his innocent little face, and shouted sweetly: "Disciple, pay homage to Master..."

A smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's face and looked at Chu Yimeng. He saw Chu Yimeng and these children were wet all over. With a thought, a spring breeze blew on his face. All the moisture on the clothes on these children was evaporated and became extremely dry.

"Thank you, Master..."

Chu Yimeng was really happy, just like a child who liked to show off his toys when he was young. Chu Yimeng was really excited when Zhang Daoran first appeared. Looking at these children, he looked arrogant: "This is my master. Only I can call him master, you can't call him."

"A disciple, pay homage to Master...Thank you, Master..."

Chu Yimeng's words were directly ignored by these children.

Although Zhang Daoran did not let them kneel down, the children seemed to be Zhang Daoran's love when they saw Chu Yimeng. They followed suit and shouted sweetly.

Zhang Daoran still echoed: "Yi Meng is a disciple of my country, so I can be called Master I. If you are not my country, you cannot be called Master I. You can be called Master I. Or real person..."

"Okay, Yimeng, you can take these friends up the mountain first..."

Zhang Daoran turned around and faced the lotus bushes. With a thought, clouds grew under his feet, and they floated towards the distance with the lotus.

Why did the god fly away?

These children are reluctant to leave.

"I call Taoist priest because this uncle is a Taoist priest. What does it mean to call a real person? Could this uncle be a fake?"

These children are not well-educated, and have never come into contact with Taoist priests, so they naturally do not understand that real people are a kind of honorific title.

"Shut up!"

Chu Yimeng shouted loudly, his voice deafening.

More than a dozen children kept silent for a moment, and no one was talking. Even Fangyan closed his mouth obediently.

Chu Yimeng's eyebrows stood up: "The real person is a honorific title for gods, you will understand in the future. Now start, arrange two teams, start going up the mountain, and carry our fish..."

After only two or three days of getting along, Chu Yimeng, who has already started practicing Taoism, has a few tricks under his command. These children are naturally obedient to the strong at a naughty age. More than a dozen children are listed in two rows and start going up the mountain.

......

“Wow…”

Between the lotus bushes, less than ten meters south, the big carp that had just "escaped" jumped up and fell on the water. On the lake with a radius of 100 meters, there are a large group of various swimming fish, shrimps and crabs. There are also some frogs, toads, and some swimming insects in the water.

It is lined up in a queue, and seems to be under review.

When Zhang Daoran saw this scene, a strange look appeared on his calm face: "Long Yiyun's Carp General...he really has such a momentum."

This big carp was one of the carp generals who used spiritual energy to "enlighten" when Long Yiyun transformed into a dragon and lived in the lake. Unfortunately, one of them swam over and swam out of the protection formation of the island in the middle of the lake and was caught by fishermen.

Long Yiyun forced the Dragon Clan secret technique to give the carp more spirituality, but did not give them corresponding strength. Apart from the more wisdom, there is no difference from ordinary carp.

A big carp about seventy or eighty centimeters long led a group of small fish. Judging from the situation, it must be that General Carp escaped because of the big dragon. After he took his younger brother to take revenge.

"Fortunately, there is a sect protection formation here, and the fishermen cannot enter, otherwise you will inevitably be caught by the fishermen in one go, or become the food in the belly of the dragon..."

Zhang Daoran felt funny, shook his head and bounced his fingers, and a little golden light flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the head of General Carp. It suddenly exploded and sank into General Carp's head: "I will not catch you today, but I just lifted the light of a cloud left in your body, so that you can restore your original spiritual wisdom..."

“Wow…”

A flash of inspiration from General Carp's body was erased by Zhang Daoran. General Carp sank into the water and instantly sank into the bottom of the water and disappeared. On the surface of the lake, groups of swimming fish, shrimps and crabs lined up in formations seemed to be frightened, and suddenly ran around in panic...

The swarms of fish and shrimps made small waves on the water surface, and the originally dark water surface became calm in an instant.

"Yiyun is like this. When the dragon tribe arrives in a water area, it will become king and build a crystal palace. I hope Yiyun can have an epiphany this time and understand my original intention."

Zhang Daoran stood above the auspicious clouds and looked straight into the distance.

Clouds grew under Zhang Daoran's feet, and they rose slowly and went to Yin and Yang Island. Suddenly, the auspicious clouds stopped, and Zhang Daoran frowned and his figure floated southwest.
Chapter completed!