"Donald Li is this..."

At first glance, Li Kuan's face was full of joy and respect in his eyes. Yesterday, the evil aura at the Yintang on his brow had disappeared, and the light of Yintang was replaced by Yintang. Look at the middle-aged woman, the Yintang is also shiny. Although her face is not a good person, she also has respect in her eyes when she looks at herself.

As the blessing is as smart as Zhang Daoran suddenly remembered that his ability to transmit supernatural powers again is probably related to Li Kuan's misfortune and turning good fortune into good fortune. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist Tu. Although Taoism does not care about cause and effect, there is also a saying that one retribution will be repaid for another.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune..."

Zhang Daoran understood that Li Kuan must have encountered danger because of his reminder that Li Kuan had survived. This time he should have come by and thanked him.

"Yesterday, thanks to the guidance of the Taoist priest, I survived my life. My life was saved by the Taoist priest!"

When Li Kuanbo rowed the boat to the shore, he had a good boat and was about to kneel down with gratitude.

Just a few hours ago, Li Kuan was in danger and almost lost his life. Fortunately, with the intent, he tied a rope around his waist, and his wife used the rope to pull himself up from the trachoma. Otherwise, the bottom of the lake more than ten meters deep would have been really explained to the trachoma.

Therefore, what Li Kuan said was that Zhang Daoran saved his life, and this statement was reasonable. Zhang Daoran did not help him personally, but because of Zhang Daoran's reminder, Li Kuan was able to escape by chance.

"Haha..." Zhang Daoran smiled slightly and said, "If you can listen to what I say, it means that your life should not be lost..."

He looked at Zhang Daoran in horror, and Li Kuan's eyes when he looked at Zhang Daoran changed again. Zhang Daoran had no two taels of flesh on his body. Although he was tall, he was just a skeleton. Li Kuan worked all year round, and although he was not tall, he was very strong. This kneeling was sincere. Zhang Daoran had an arm, and it was easy to stop Li Kuan's movements without any effort.

"The Taoist priest is really a master. Yesterday, my boss questioned you and you also helped me. I am very grateful..."

Hu Lan gave her husband a blank look and said with a smile: "No matter what, it is the reason for the Taoist priest. Only my head can save his life..."

As a shrewd woman, Hu Lan and her husband's first thing they did when they returned home was to visit Aunt Li San's house in the next village. They spent twenty yuan there and burned an incense stick to try to check their fate.

Aunt Li San, who has always been very accurate in his heart, just said that there was a dark place at home and he had to send it away. It was burning paper and offering sacrifices, which cost several hundred yuan. From beginning to end, he did not mention the dangers of Li Kuan. Under Hu Lan's reminder, Aunt Li San said bluntly that Li Kuan was the most famous water ghost in the villages, so how could he encounter danger in the water?

The verdict was made immediately. Taoist Master Sanqingguan confiscated a penny, and saved his life when his husband was completely distrustful. However, Aunt Li San only knew how to collect money and did not do anything useful.

Her husband was almost dead, but Aunt Li San was still the same and had a secret at home. If Hu Lan and his wife had believed it before, they wouldn't believe it this time. If it weren't for the awe of ghosts and gods, Aunt Li San would have exposed it on the spot.

I thought that this time, the young Taoist priest would speak sarcastic words and even look arrogant and would be difficult to approach. Now it seems that the couple's worries are not necessary at all.

"Why don't you move things up?"

Without giving Zhang Daoran a chance to speak, Hu Lan turned around and scolded her husband.

"oh......"

Li Kuan came to his senses and knew that the young Taoist priest in front of him was probably a paradise, a real hermit master!

He respected Zhang Daoran even more in his heart, and Li Kuan quickly moved things down from the boat.

Zhang Daoran was a little confused: "Donor, you guys are..."

"The Taoist Master didn't know anything. Yesterday, I saw the Taoist Master as a Qing Cultivation and lived a hardship. I am a Taoist believer and knew that the Taoist Master did not like yellow and white things, so I brought some food and drink from my home."

Li Kuan said something about eating and drinking, but Zhang Daoran saw two bags of potatoes, one bag of noodles, some grains, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. There were also a few fish and pork, which were quite a lot.

Four large bags of food, which costs a lot of money!

"This is a reward without any merit. The donor is polite..."

Although he saved Li Kuan's life, he was also a Taoist compassionate person and was not greedy for other people's things. However, after a few days of hunger, Zhang Daoran was still a little moved when he looked at the food.

"You are kind to Taoist priest... In addition, there are some incense-burning paper candles and other things here..."

At the stern, there was a large box of things, full of incense and candles and some platinum paper.

Zhang Daoran couldn't help but smile: "Donor, Taoist immortal class, there is no need to burn paper, some incense is enough..."

Taoism is different from Buddhism and other beliefs. A stick of incense can be used as tributes. Taoism emphasizes the resonance of heaven and man, and when the heart is at the right time, it is sincere. However, later, with the development of the times, there were more messy rules to respect and worship gods.

As for things like ingots and living paper, they were originally for the dead, not for the gods.

After listening to Zhang Daoran's explanation, Li Kuan and his wife suddenly realized and said to themselves: "This is the real Taoism. Today I realized that it is not necessary to respect God for many tributes."

Looking at Zhang Daoran, the couple became even more respectful.

The group of three people went up and down twice before they brought all the things to the Taoist temple.

When he arrived at the Taoist temple, Hu Lan helped clean the temple and wiped it clean. He respectfully placed the tribute and lit the incense: "The Three Pure Dao Ancestors bless me, bless my family with peace and safety..."

Hu Lan knelt on the cushion, not greedy, just asking for peace among her family.

“Jiji…”

Just as Zhang Daoran showed a smile on his lips, two nipples crawled into the house. There were only two nipples, one was very enthusiastic, and the other was very cold to the nipples that were attentive. They fell on the beam of the house and refused to enter the nest. They shouted twice and flew out of the temple. These migratory birds were almost every household, but few people paid attention to them, but Zhang Daoran took a look.

"Master, you have received a master. I don't say much about other compliments. Can you help us see our home?"

After worshiping the god, Hu Lan stood up and said. Aunt Li San said that there was a yin at home. Although she didn't believe it, she felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Daoran glanced at Hu Lan, then looked at Li Kuan: "You are Taoist believers and worship the Jade Emperor. There will naturally be gods in your family to protect you. Ordinary Yin people do not enter the house, don't worry..."

Hu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Kuan asked slowly, "Master, look at my son..."

"Haha, appearance comes from the heart, life comes from appearance. If you don't see your son, I dare not assert. But..."

Zhang Daoran paused slightly, and Hu Lan and Li Kuan and the others felt nervous, but Zhang Daoran laughed: "You arrived at Sanqing Temple, and the milk swallows returned to their nests and became pairs. It seems that your son should go home, and not just go home alone, but should bring his girlfriend back... You two are blushing, and the Yintang is shining, so fate is naturally good. Moreover, your son should be promoted..."

When Li Kuan and his wife heard that their son was coming back and would come back with their girlfriends, Li Kuan and his wife was delighted. However, Zhang Daoran said that his son was going to be promoted, but Li Kuan and his wife were stunned.

Zhang Daoran understood why they were stunned and continued: "Officials are divided into public officials and belong to state institutions. They are also divided into private officials. Among some enterprises, they can serve as management and are also officials..."

Li Kuan and his wife suddenly realized, and Hu Lan smiled and said, "We know this from Taoist priest. My son only graduated from junior high school and went out to work at the age of seventeen. He has no education, so how can he become an official?"

Obviously, Hu Lan didn't believe it, and Li Kuan was also half-believing and half-doubting.

Zhang Daoran smiled but said nothing, and it took him a long time to break the silence: "You two should go back, I guess your son should be home."

"Dingling..."

As soon as Zhang Daoran's voice fell, the ringtone of his cell phone rang. Hu Lan was shocked, took out his cell phone, glanced at the number, and answered the phone: "Mom, have you not come back yet? I'm home now, and I'm back with my girlfriend..."

There was a lot of chatter on the other end of the phone, Hu Lan was stunned, Li Kuan was stunned. Looking at Zhang Daoran, he was shocked: "Is this Taoist priest a god?"
Chapter completed!