"What's wrong with us?"

Li Yue'e and her parents came to the foot of the mountain pier and suddenly realized: "Why are we here?"

Li Daguo's face changed: "No, we are fishing, why did we come here? Oh, our fish are lacking in oxygen, hurry up and go back... Otherwise, if you die, you won't be able to sell for a good price."

"My mom and dad, are you still fishing?"

Li Yue'e frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and feeling a little distressed: "Aren't you not letting you work so hard?"

Li Yue'e's face was originally confused, and as the couple exclaimed, she gradually came to her senses: "I should go to work, am I in the office? No... It seems that Brother Dahe said, my parents are fishing, and I'm afraid they will be in danger, so I came here..."

Li Yue'e always felt something was wrong: "Even if you stop them from fishing and avoid danger, you can't show up here..."

Li Yue'e raised her head and looked at the Taoist temple that could be seen vaguely. She said, "My parents, hurry up and go back, we shouldn't come to this place..."

Li Yue'e was originally an atheist. In his heart, the ability of the Three Pure Land is like a god must be a deception.

"These Taoist monks and monks use your respect for the immortals and gods to cheat you of money."

Li Yue'e stepped onto the boat and rowed the oars: "I'll go back first, you guys go back too, I seem to be hungry."

Li Daguo and his wife looked at each other and always felt that this matter was a bit strange. How could they be here? Why did they come here? Their daughter often warned them not to let their old couple come here so as not to be deceived.

only...

Looking up at the Sanqing Temple, Li Daguo quickly stopped Li Yue'e: "Yue'e, there are some things that can be said, some things that cannot be said. If you are not at home for many years, you don't know how powerful Zhang Daoran, the Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple, is..."

"Isn't it just saving a life?"

Li Yue'e didn't care and had already rowed her boat and walked away.

"Why..."

Li Daguo sighed: "Let's go back too..."

......

"It's still a master who is powerful. Just now, this stubborn Li Yue'e refused to practice Taoism..."

Tianjizi saw Li Yue'e leave with her parents, and knew that it was the master who used his supernatural powers to confuse the three people's consciousness. This method is the most effective and can prevent them from continuing to get entangled here. Compared with the master's methods, his methods just now seemed a bit mediocre...

Although he wanted to erase the memories of the blood demons of the three people once and for all, he just now...

Tianjizi fought a cold war, raised his head and smiled, "It's because the master is skillful, but they will definitely come back if they leave like this. Otherwise... the formation of the Sanqing Temple is opened to isolate them?"

"They won't be back..."

Zhang Daoran walked towards the Sanqing Temple with his hands on his back: "Even if the formation is opened, they are destined to be with the Sanqing Temple, but they can still ignore the formation set up by me."

Tianjizi's mind was thunderous and felt something was wrong. The master used the name of my own, not the name of being a teacher, which seemed very intimate. As soon as his face turned pale, Tianjizi quickly followed.

"I am indirectly, erasing their memories of the Blood Demon..."

Tian Jizi was stunned, and then a hint of horror appeared on his pale face. He could also erase a person's related memories, but the erased memory would never be as easy as the master. Moreover, the erased memory is all about this memory, and it cannot be separated from other irrelevant memories to erase.

The same is to erase the memory, compared to Li He, his memories of this period are completely gone. However, the memories of Li Daguo and the other three are still preserved, but the memories of the Blood Demon have been erased.

When he returned to the Sanqing Temple, Tianjizi saw Zhang Daoran sitting cross-legged on the stone pier. He became more and more awe of Zhang Daoran and Tianjizi. Although they were all sitting there, Tianjizi sat on the stone pier, there was no feeling like Zhang Daoran's ethereal and vague feeling that the soul could not capture.

"The master's cultivation level must have been improved again..."

Tianjizi went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of water, and placed it in front of Zhang Daoran: "Master, drink water..."

Zhang Daoran nodded faintly, his eyes looked at Tianjizi like a vast starry sky: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Without any emotional questioning, Tianjizi's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground: "Disciple knows his mistake..."

"You are no longer a cultivator, you are a cultivator. What a cultivator cultivates is the mind, the realm, the rules, and the ways of thousands of ways. And you, just now, have already developed the intention to kill..."

Zhang Daoran's voice was a little cold: "You are now the key to the transformation of Taoism. The desire to kill your mind will inevitably affect your cultivation."

"Disciple...Disciple..."

Tianjizi was sweating profusely and dripped down his forehead: "Disciple...Disciple..."

Tianjizi has thousands of reasons, but he doesn't know what he should say. Before doing this, Tianjizi had already thought of thousands of reasons. But facing his master, Tianjizi discovered that his reasons...

"Li Yue'e will not give her life, and she will not be really trapped in love..."

Zhang Daoran's two simple words made Tianjizi even more nervous.

Sure enough, no matter what the master is, the master can easily know what I think and what I think deep in my heart.

"Don't say you are worried about being in love with the taste, and want to refuse Li Yue'e's worship to the island in the heart of the lake. You already have the magical power of calculating. Through the change of Li Yue'e's fate, it should be clear that Li Yue'e has no fate with the island in the heart of the lake. Such an ordinary person who is devoutly worshiping the mountain gate should guide you verbally, but you want to kill her, once and for all..."

Zhang Daoran's face finally changed a little, and a hint of anger appeared on his face: "In order to protect his disciples, go and kill people. Tianjizi, your Taoist heart still has the magical nature..."

"As a master, you should guide your disciples to practice, rather than protect them at all times. What you appreciate is Tao. If you know all the dangers, you know for him how he experiences dangers, how can he temper his heart, and how can he improve his realm?"

Zhang Daoran sighed: "I am very disappointed..."

Tianjizi was even more frightened, but without any refutation, and lay down deeply on the ground: "Disciple knows the mistake, please punish the master!"

Zhang Daoran sighed and did not let Tianjizi get up. After a while of silence, Zhang Daoran said, "I already knew the result today before the blood demon appeared. But I was lucky. You are a cultivator and you can change your fate. This may not happen..."

"I let everything go and let you brothers deal with it. The purpose is to train your abilities..."

Zhang Daoran stood in front of the door of Zhang Yifang's retreat room: "Your senior brother doesn't understand some things, but you are careless. If Yifang hadn't had a deep blessing, he would have really been swallowed by the blood demon..."

Tianjizi's face turned paler and his mind was in chaos.

He was a cultivator with profound cultivation. At first he thought that everything was in his control. However, the development of things was often beyond expectations. He did not expect that something would happen to the elder brother...

Knowing that these are all their faults, I disappointed my master. Tian Jizi didn't make any arguments and begged: "Master, please punish your disciple..."
Chapter completed!