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Chapter 825: Not Simple Lu Yichen

The master is angry?!

Chu Yimeng swallowed the following words into his stomach. He was a little confused. He did this before, and the master would never be so angry!

As smart as Chu Yimeng, she immediately understood that she angered the master because she captured this Taoist priest and played with it.

Master, don’t be angry, my disciple knows that he is wrong!

Chu Yimeng fell to the ground: I will never dare to do it again...

Lying on the snow, the thick snow on the snow almost swallowed her small body. Her whole head was not in the snow, Chu Yimeng was curious: What is the relationship between this fool and his master? Why is the master protecting him so much?

She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't feel any repentance in her heart: I'm kneeling in the snow like this, the master should feel very distressed... Humph, look at it, the master will forgive me later...

This is her experience. When the master was angry, he would be pitiful and he would soon forgive himself.

Looking at Chu Yimeng kneeling on the ground, the world around him changed in color, and no one said a word.

Meng Xi's eyes were shining. She knew that Zhang Daoran wanted to teach Chu Yimeng and was worried about her future path.

Long Yiquan was grabbed by Zhang Daoran. He was so scared that he didn't dare to speak casually.

As for Lu Yichen, I don’t know if he was scared. Standing on the snow, his eyes were dull and his face was dull. He looked at Chu Yimeng in the snow, and then at Zhang Daoran, whose feet were not covered with snowflakes, and did not escape again.

A dream, you have grown up...

With Zhang Daoran's words, all the visions around him disappeared, and Zhang Daoran's tone was also full of peace.

Chu Yimeng, who was lying on the snow, was delighted: It was the master who loved me the most, and if you say another word, it would make me get up...

Meng Xi had a hint of unbearableness on her face. She knew very well that Zhang Daoran had actually thought about the punishment decision made by Chu Yimeng under her calm appearance.

I don’t say much about you. I think about it quietly here, think about your past, and think about your future. When will I figure it out, and when will I let you come out again...

The last word appeared, and Zhang Daoran, Meng Xi and others were gone.

Chu Yimeng suddenly raised her head and suddenly became dumbfounded. She looked confused and then reacted: Master... Master, I don't want to stay here... I want to go out! There is no figure here, except Xiong and Penguin, so there is nothing left... Wuwu, Master, this place is very dangerous, don't you feel sorry for your little Menger?

However, no matter how Chu Yimeng shouted, the surroundings were quiet.

Only in the distance, a group of penguins, paddled into the water, behind them, a group of white bears lurking...

......

In a hot world, the world is red, and in some places, flames are still burning...

The world's flame temperature is very high, and the whole world's temperature is also very high. If you practice Taoism, it is the first time that I have drunk the tea you brought.

hehe...

Meng Xi sat opposite Zhang Daoran: I decided to live here before I broke through the realm of the soul. I served tea and water to my fellow Taoists every day, and cleaned up food and accommodation. Do not be stingy with my understanding of the Tao and help me condense my soul.

Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: The perception of Tao depends on yourself. I have taught you the method of condensing the soul before, explained the Taoist method about condensing the soul, and discussed the Tao with you... Next, only if you understand what the soul is, can you condense the soul.

Meng Xi lowered her head, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and then raised her head and smiled: Fellow Taoist, everyone said that you knew five hundred years ago and could predict the future of others. So fellow Taoist, can you take a look at my future?

Can't say, can't say...

Zhang Daoran waved his hand, his eyes a little embarrassed.

With a pair of heavenly eyes, assisting the wisdom and magical powers, Zhang Daoran's eyes can indeed see through the number of people's lives. However, these eyes have lost their effectiveness in some people. For example, Meng Xi.

Zhang Daoran has tried more than once. There is a layer of fog on Meng Xi's body. This layer of fog covers all Meng Xi's future and even the past. Zhang Daoran is really hard to see anything on Meng Xi.

oh?

Meng Xi pursed her lips: What did fellow Taoist really see?

The fate of a person has long been destined. The future cannot be changed. As the saying goes, the great trend of the heavenly way cannot be done, but the small way can be changed. The future practice of Taoist fellows will inevitably be smooth sailing. If I say it or not, it will sometimes affect the future of Taoist fellows.

Meng Xi shook her head: Why don’t you say, will I have a cause and condition in the future and will my life be in danger?

Wow...

When Zhang Daoran was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, Lu Yichen screamed in shock: What kind of peach is this?

As he said that, Lu Yichen was about to reach out to pick peaches from the old peach tree.

He stretched out his hand, held a peach with both hands, and saliva flowed in his mouth: It must be delicious, I have never seen it before, the peach can have characters on it, what about such a big peach...

Buzz...

Just as he was about to pick it, a purple light flashed on the peach. Lu Yichen was startled and let go of the peach as if he was electrocuted. He took a few steps back and looked frightened: Peach, have he become a sperm?

Lu Yichen looked at the old peach tree incredibly. He kept turning around the old peach tree. Zhang Daoran looked as usual, but Meng Xi was surprised. She knew very well that the original body of the old peach tree was still in the Sanqing Temple on the island in the middle of the lake. Zhang Daoran moved his body and made a fool of himself.

In other words, the old peach tree in front of him can't touch it at all with his hand. However, Lu Yichen caught the peach, and Tao Yiming also responded.

This Lu Yichen is not simple...

Meng Xi's face became serious.
Chapter completed!
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