"If you don't hate you, wouldn't you not be willing to do something with each other?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of indifference: "And if you do evil things, your karma will be extremely serious. If you involve me, wouldn't it be innocent!"

To put it bluntly, you are causing trouble all day long and hurting the people everywhere and causing endless troubles. What a huge amount of karma of cause and effect. Once it involves me, it will be troublesome.

After saying that, Zhang Bairen sighed softly, and Zhao Ruxi walked from the bottom of the mountain.

"You father and son rarely meet each other once, why do you still show off such a bad face? Could it be that Bairen is your Taoist temple's son?" Zhao Ruxi glared at Zhang Fei, picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea for Zhang Bairen: "Your father is also for your own good. You don't know the plot of the aristocratic families, and you don't know how powerful the three masters are. Once you lose your life, wouldn't it be that the white-haired man gives away the black-haired man?"

Zhang Bairen nodded at Zhao Ruxi. At this time, Zhao Ruxi looked at the crows on the sky, showing a look of surprise: "If so many crows with climate can be refined into the fire crow pot, the fire crow pot will inevitably turn into a treasure."

"It's just wrong for you to contradict your father like this. You can't apologize to your father quickly!" Zhang Baiyi saw Zhang Bairen like this and immediately slapped the table, blushing and said with a rough neck.

"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with sword intent.

"Show mercy!" Zhang Fei exclaimed in a hurry.

"Bang!"

Zhang Baiyi fell to the ground, but was scared by the sword intent.

"Bairen! Baiyi is your brother no matter how you scared him like this. How can you see the Yang God in the future?" Zhang Fei hurried forward and helped Zhang Baiyi up. At this time, Zhang Baiyi came back to his senses. Seeing that his family was out of control, he couldn't even resist a look, and he was immediately embarrassed and angry.

"It can be regarded as a lesson for him, so as not to cause trouble in the future and involve me! A good child has been spoiled by you. Now that Yuanyang has been broken, I will become a fake Yang god, and it is the most bottom-ranked character. Spoiling son is like killing sons! Now that he is like this, you have some responsibility!" Zhang Bairen looked ugly and stood up and said, "Since you are the fifth level, do you want to fight with me? As long as you defeat you, I can fight against the three masters and then defeat the rebels in the world."

"Sad son!" Zhang Fei looked ugly.

Looking at Zhang Fei's expression, Zhang Bairen slowly carried his palms on his back: "Do you want to fight with me?"

Zhang Fei glared at Zhang Bairen: "I am you, dare you fight me? Accept me quickly and go to Zhuojun with me to apologize."

"My mother is in vain, I'm afraid she won't see you!" Zhang Bairen's golden light rose one after another, turning into a light shield to protect him.

When Zhang Fei heard this, his face suddenly became stiff.

Ten golden crows danced on the light shield, and they were dominating the sky and laughing at the world: "I won't do anything either. As long as you can defeat my protective golden light in a quarter of an hour, you will win!"

"The Three Yang Golden Crows Dharma! You have practiced the Three Yang Golden Crows Dharma!" Zhang Fei's face was solemn. Although he had heard that Zhang Bairen was able to practice the Three Yang Golden Crows Dharma for a long time, he never thought that he would be so hot.

Zhang Bairen stopped speaking, just stood there quietly.

"Bairen, listen to your father's advice, stop now, don't wade into the muddy waters," Zhao Ruxi walked up to persuade her.

Zhang Bairen ignored it and just stood there quietly.

After more than thirty breaths, Zhang Fei sighed in vain, took out a book from his arms and threw it on the table, then took out the fire crow pot, took the crows all over the sky, pulled Zhang Baiyi up and turned away: "You should do it yourself!"

Zhang Bairen turned his back to the stone table and looked at the scenery in the distance without saying a word.

"You, this kid is so stubborn." Zhao Ruxi looked at Zhang Bairen who turned into a ball of golden light, and smiled helplessly and chased Zhang Fei with a bitter smile.

When everyone walked away, Zhang Bairen took over his martial arts and let the howling mountain wind blew his hair.

After a while, I turned around and looked at the table. A book on it rolled back and forth in the mountain wind.

I took the book in my hand and read it briefly, and then I realized that the five flavors gathered together for a moment.

It is obvious that Zhang Fei had known that he could not persuade him for a long time, so he prepared the information of the three great masters.

"Are you the three great masters?" After Zhang Bairen looked through the information in his hand, a ball of sun fire turned it into ashes.

"What can I do if I know you?" Zhang Bairen stood on the top of the mountain without saying a word.

"Governor, do you really have to fight the three great masters?" Yuan Tiangang's soul wandered from afar.

Zhang Bairen was playing with Jin Jian in his hand, thinking about preaching in his heart.

The purpose of clearing out bandits is also to make a preaching arrangement.

Nowadays, countless believers have entered Middle Earth, but the road to preaching is quite bumpy.

There are masters in all parts of China and China, so it is not easy to open up the situation.

Zhang Bairen tapped the desk with his fingers, and after a while, he said, "It must be like this."

At the foot of the mountain

Zhao Ruxi looked at Zhang Fei:

"Bairen... let's not care about him?"

"This rebellious son doesn't matter what he is doing. He is worried about being implicated by my Golden Ding Temple, and I am afraid of being implicated by him." Zhang Fei said angrily.

"Dad, such unfilial people should cut off the relationship between father and son." Zhang Baiyi interjected.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fei slapped in the face, and Zhang Baiyi staggered, his head buzzed, and his eyes looked at Zhang Fei with grievances.

"If you want to cut off, you will be cut off your relationship with you, a coward, and you will be a villain all day long. I have been in the midst of a group of women. I have not practiced the great Dharma, but I will practice Buddhist joyful Zen, which is a waste of Taoism! If you have a son, I will be willing to die! I am all brothers of a mother and a compatriot, so why are you so cowardly!" Zhang Fei scolded, swearing Zhang Baiyi: "You were born with a golden spoon in your mouth and enjoy all your blessings all day long. I have all kinds of spiritual medicines for you. Bairen himself began to travel around the world at the age of five, and even the older generation of monks, I have to be afraid of you, I will just kill you!"

Zhang Fei became more and more angry as he spoke. He raised his slap and slapped him again, beating Zhang Baiyi so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms.

"Feigo! Feigo! Baiyi is still a child, why do you beat him? It's okay to curse a few times on weekdays, but today's words are a bit heavy!" Zhao Ruxi quickly stopped Zhang Fei.

"Children? His child is three years old, or is it a child? You just spoil him on weekdays. It turns out that kind mothers are defeated by their sons." Zhang Fei suddenly shook his sleeves and disappeared into the cold wind.

"Waste! Waste! I am a waste!" Zhang Baiyi sat in the cold wind and murmured to himself.

"Baiyi, don't take it to your heart. Your father has been so upset these days. I couldn't help but say it seriously for a moment." Zhao Ruxi hurriedly comforted Zhang Baiyi.

Zhang Baiyi's eyes were confused, and he pushed Zhao Ruxi away, and stumbled and disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ruxi shouted, and just as she chased after her, Zhang Baiyi had disappeared.

Peak pavilion

Zhang Bairen and Yuan Tiangang stood side by side. Yuan Tiangang held a scene at the foot of the mountain in his eyes. Looking at Zhang Baiyi who disappeared in the wind and snow, he sighed softly: "It's a pity that this child has obtained the Heavenly Book of Teachings and did not practice well, but instead practiced the Buddhist joyful Zen method. The Yang Shen who was cultivated is afraid that once he enters the samsara, he will be trapped by the mystery in the fetus. What is the difference between practicing and not practicing?"

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and said after a while: "Follow him, I have a plan, and it depends on him to implement it."

Yuan Tiangang looked at Zhang Bairen and his eyes twitched. This man was so cruel that he even planned his own brothers.

"Let's go, wait for the three great masters to come to the door, it's time to deal with the affairs of the assassin family." Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the Assassin Family?" Yuan Tiangang was stunned.

How secret is the Assassin Family? People in the world can't find it. Yuan Tiangang was curious about how Zhang Bairen knew the traces of the Assassin Family.

Assassins will never be able to see the light, and once they see the light, they will only die.

"Of course I have my own way!" Zhang Bairen returned to Luoyang City with a smile.
Chapter completed!