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The name Zhang Zhenren was chosen by Master, and there is no one else, just because his surname is Zhang, and the word "Really" is what Master expects from him.
Zhang Zhenzhen began to practice Taoism with his master when he was two years old. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, his parents passed away, and the six senses, six dusts, and four elements are peaceful. No matter how good the conditions are, it cannot fight against the acquired nature.
His disciple is hard to describe.
"Master, there are people over there who don't know what to do together, let's go and have a look."
"Master, a big goose in the village is following us."
"Master, see if that toad will drown if it falls into the river, hahahaha."
"Master, my stomach hurtsMaster, can you bring me a pair of clean pants?"
"Alas" the master sighed, since then his six sense organs and six dusts are not pure, but fortunately he is a very kind-hearted disciple.
"Master, the two people in front are fighting, let's persuade them!"
Master took a look: "That's not fighting, that's them playing."
"Master, look, there are two more people playing."
The master took a look and his face changed drastically: "Go quickly, that person is about to be beaten to death."
After a busy day, the two masters and apprentices stayed in the Taoist temple. The master looked at Zhang Zhenren meaningfully: "Disciple, your eyes are not very good, and the master is worried."
Zhenren Zhang squinted his eyes: "Master, this disciple's eyes are fine, Master can see eye poo if there is eye poo."
Master immediately reached out to touch the eye, and sure enough there was a small eyeball.
"Disciple, the look in the eyes that Master mentioned does not refer to this."
"Then what did Master say?"
When the master and apprentice talked about serious issues, they sat up and looked at each other. Looking at the obedient and focused eyes of the apprentice, the master was at a loss for words, and he didn't know where to start. He waved his hand: "Apprentice, go to sleep!"
"Master, should you learn from Mr. Teacher?"
The master's chest froze, and this apprentice with leaky eyes actually disliked him, but the next day the master spent money to buy a book to read. Thinking of this, his mind was a little unstable. Sure enough, the road to cultivation is long, and the older you are, the more careful you are to avoid it. breaking power.
A few years later, the master brought back two children.
"Disciple, this is your junior and well, two juniors. The teacher named them, one is Qingying and the other is Qingling."
Daoist Zhang was stunned for a while, looked at the two juniors carefully, and then looked at the master: "Master, should I also change my name, what is it called?"
The master raised the whisk in his hand, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.
"Hi, brother."
"Hello junior brother, we will be a family from now on."
The two juniors were still young, and the master decided to live in a Taoist temple. Since then, the four of them, the master and the apprentice, have lived an ordinary and happy life.
In addition to reciting and hand-copying Taoist scriptures every day, Zhang Zhenren also chops firewood and carries water to learn kung fu from the brothers in the Taoist temple.
Suddenly one day, he found one of the juniors walking down the mountain hand in hand with a female crown in the Taoist temple. It stands to reason that this is not a big deal at the age of the junior, but if you learn too much from the female crown, you will lose the man What can I do? Zhang Zhenren decided to instruct his younger brother at the right time, but he only saw the back of his younger brother but didn't know which one was following the female crown.
Disasters always happened silently. At that time, Zhenren Zhang didn't know that he had set a big trap for himself. For many years to come, he had been filling the trap with earth and burying himself alive.
Zhang Zhenren called the two juniors to his side to teach them earnestly.
Both juniors lowered their heads.
"Who are you two?"
Qingying and Qingling looked at each other, Qingling turned his head away, Qingying raised his head.
Well, it's Qingying that's right.
Zhang Zhenren looked at Qingying meaningfully: "In the future"
Qingying said: "I know senior brother."
Zhenren Zhang has fulfilled the responsibility of the senior brother satisfactorily, Qingying, you have a long heart.
Time passed quickly, the two juniors grew up gradually, but the master was dragged down by a stubborn illness, Qingying cried every day until his eyes were red, he and Qingling were a little bit stronger, silently hoping for a miracle to happen.
In the end, everyone is the same, no one can escape, this is also a moralIt felt weird, so I didn't say it for a while.
Afterwards, there were several similar situations, he would always stop Qingying alone, but his words seemed to be blocked Why? He couldn't figure it out then.
Later, Qingying was annoyed by his torment, so he simply ran away. He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Qingling. Before Qingling could speak, he hurriedly expressed his feelings for Qingying.
The thing is so strange, what can't be said to Qingying, but can be said so smoothly to Qingling.
But in the end Qingling also ran away.
He looked lonely and regretted the past, so he had to look around for his juniors and sisters hoping to continue his relationship.
"Little junior sister, don't go, wait for me."
"Brother, don't go, brother misses you."
"Master, what did the disciple do wrong? You show your spirit to help the disciple!"
In the Taoist temple, the statue of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly trembled and fell towards Master Zhang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com