Chapter 415: Broken Dust Edge

Zhang Juren stepped forward, first bowed to his parents, and then approached

the Zeng clan, his face was calm and indifferent, and finally he looked at the

pair of children who were playing.

"Father, mother!"

"Lady!"

"I worshiped a master outside, and I will go out to practice with him."

"Come here this time, I invite you to meet my master!"

Zhang Juren's performance has always been tepid, full of modest gentleman.

If it's like this to ordinary strangers, that's fine. But for his parents and

wives, he still has such an attitude, and this thing seems a little weird.

"What did my son say?"

When Zhang's father heard what Zhang Juren said, his expression changed.

"My parents are here, don't travel far!"

"Are you going to practice? What are you practicing?"

Father Zhang really didn't understand, and didn't understand what this son was

thinking about every day.

"Father, my son doesn't want to go to school, but if you let your son go to

school, you say you can be a ancestor and your son will listen to you!"

"Kao Xiucai, Kao Juren, my son has done it!"

"Now, my son just wants to do what he wants to do, so you can make him

perfect!"

Zhang Juren suddenly knelt on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed his head at

Zhang's father.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang's mother hurriedly spoke, trying to help her son

persuade Zhang's father.

Father Zhang said firmly and firmly: "You have to leave home, go, when I die,

no matter where you are going, I won't stop you!"

"father--!"

Zhang Juren grimaced.

However, Zhang's father was unmoved.

"Chier, don't you understand?"

When the scene was in a stalemate, the Lord of Jie Yun appeared in the

backyard.

At this moment, he didn't hold the trigram flag of the "commoner look". He was

wearing a simple robe and carrying a long wooden box on his back. He walked

slowly, and he really had the aura of a stranger.

In fact, the Lord of Jieyun Dao is himself an expert outside the world.

"who are you?"

When Zhang's father saw the Lord of Jieyun, he immediately stood up, very

emotional.

"This is the master of the robbery!"

At this moment, the Lord of Jieyun did not conceal his identity and origin,

but simply clearly understood who he was.

The Lord of Fortune!

The current catastrophe daoist, but sweet and delicious. Just grab one and

send it to the government, and that's a large sum of silver rewards. And the

Lord of the Fortune Road, more representative of the title and glory and

wealth.

However, Zhang Juren and his family in the backyard changed their faces when

Dao Ming Dao Ming was himself.

Compared to the panic of Zhang's father, Zhang's mother, and Zeng's family,

Zhang Juren is full of surprises.

Of course, what Zhang Juren was pleasantly surprised was not to report the

Lord of the Fortune, but that he worshipped the Lord of the Fortune as his

teacher.

Zhang Juren had already seen the magical methods of robbery road.

The reason why he was able to rely on talents at such a young age and recruit

people in the exam is because his father found the doorman of the path of

misfortune and practiced the method of seizing luck.

Otherwise, with his disposition, why can he pass the exam so easily?

The imperial examination in Jiangcheng Mansion was much more difficult than

Xiangyi Mansion.

"Daddy, lady!"

"I have been apprentice to the Taoist Master, one day as the teacher, and the

whole life as the father."

"In order not to involve you, I can only leave with Master."

"You guys, take care!"

At this moment, Zhang Juren already understood that he could finally leave and

do what he wanted to do.

After all, he was the master of the path of misfortune.

"Master, let's go!"

After kowtow to his parents, Zhang Juren stood up and looked at the Lord of

Jieyun.

The Lord of Fate shook his head faintly, and said: "Chi'er, I told you as a

teacher before, enter my Fate of Fate, enter my sect, but this worldly

entanglement is needed!"

"Do you know, how can it be considered a worldly entanglement?"

"The disciple doesn't know!"

Zhang Juren blinked, "Are you going to completely cut off contact with your

secular relatives? If so, disciples can do it, please rest assured, Master!"

"Nizi, what did you say!"

When Father Zhang heard Zhang Juren's words, he couldn't help but screamed.

"If it's so simple, why should I come back with you?"

The Lord of Jieyun snorted, "If you have a worldly dust, you want the dust to

return to the dust, and the soil to return to the soil!"

"You have to pay it back for the kindness of your parents and mothers!"

"You owe your children the responsibility of nurturing, you have to do it!"

"Your white-headed covenant with your lady must be fulfilled!"

"In this way, it is true but the fate!"

"..."

Zhang Juren was dumbfounded, how can I do this?

Father and mother raised him, and he wants to repay this grace, then you

should raise me young and I raise you old. But, if so, how could he leave this

home?

"Master, disciples don't understand!"

"Don't worry, you will understand soon!"

The Lord of the Fortune Road immediately stretched out his hand and removed

the long wooden box he was carrying on his back.

"Two roads!"

The Lord of the Fortune Path placed the wooden box on the ground, and with a

light tap, the box opened, with a sword and a pen inside.

"The first way, with this sword, cut off your passions!"

"The second way, use this pen to break your luck for the teacher, return your

parents, and send your wife and children!"

"Which way to go, you choose yourself!"

Hearing the words of the master of the robbery, Zhang Juren was instantly

stunned on the spot.

Although he was admitted to Juren by the method of seizing luck, he did have

some knowledge. Zhang Juren was still very clear about what the words of the

Lord of the Fortune of the Fortune meant.

To cut off love and * is to let him cut off the * of family affection

with a sword.

Although he is a person with indifferent feelings, the people here include his

parents who gave birth to him, a wife who wants to have children for him, and

a pair of his cute and well-behaved children.

How can he succeed?

As for the second way, cut off your luck...

"Master, disciples choose the second way!"

After all, Zhang Juren is not a cold-blooded beast.

The Lord of Fate smiled slightly and said: "Are you sure?"

"Do you know that once this seat breaks your luck, you will be in bad luck for

the rest of your life."

"no, do not want!"

Before the master of the robbery had finished speaking, Mother Zhang had

already spoken first.

"My son, my parents are old, and I don't have many years to live!"

"We gave birth to you to raise you, not trying to give you back to us!"

"Master, you have to say something!"

After Zhang's mother had finished speaking, she did not forget to push Zhang's

father.

Father Zhang suddenly laughed, raised his finger at Zhang Juren, and said

sharply: "Nizi, you are very unfilial!"

"Even if you choose the second way, I won't forgive you!"

"Don't worry about peace of mind in your whole life!"

"You are an unfilial son!"

Zhang's father is not Zhang's mother. After he scolded him, he looked at the

Lord of Jieyun Dao with twelve points of resentment in his eyes.

"It's all you, you demon way!"

"You return my son!"

While speaking, Zhang's father rushed towards the Lord of Jieyun. Although his

movements were not very flexible, his expression was very decisive.

However, the Lord of Jie Yun casually slapped Zhang's father to the ground.

"idiot!"

"From the moment you performed the law of seizing luck for your son, you have

already lost this son!"

"My way of fortune, you don't really think that there are only benefits and no

harm!"

As soon as the Lord of the Fortune Road uttered these words, Father Zhang, who

fell to the ground, was stunned.

"Yes, what's the disadvantage?"

Father Zhang was stunned but panicked.

The Lord of the Fortune Luck smiled, and said: "Anyone who wins the luck will

first be weak in family affection. Whether it is parents, wives and children,

in his heart, they are very light."

"Speaking of which, your son is still good!"

"Come to think of it, you used to seize luck for him at the beginning, it

should be the cultural destiny of the person who was killed soon, and the

person who was deprived of luck should be voluntary. You pay a lot of money!"

"You, how do you know?"

The panic on Father Zhang's face increased.

The Lord of Journey Luck smiled and said: "One drink and one peck, there is

cause and effect."

"The sky can't be bullied!"

"If you want to get benefits for no reason, there is no such good thing in

this world!"

The Lord of Fortune sneered, "This is when you took your luck, and you paid a

sufficient price, otherwise, your son, you would have been left behind!"

"The Dao Lord is kind!"

"Please, let my son come back, let my son come back!"

Suddenly, Zhang's father fell to his knees and kowtowed to the Lord of the

Fortune Road.

The Lord of Fate sighed and said: "It is hard to get over the water. Don't say

that the person who was robbed of luck by your son is dead, even if that

person is still alive, it is impossible to return everything to the original

point."

"You have to bear the sins you have made yourself!"

The Lord of Fate said coldly, then looked at Zhang Juren, "Chi'er, are you

sure you want to choose the second way?"

"The disciple is sure!"

Zhang Juren answered piously.

"So, this seat will fulfill you!"

"Do not--"

At the moment when the Lord of Jieyun Dao picked up the pen, Father Zhang

suddenly rushed forward and snatched the long sword in the wooden box.

"Don't harm my son!"

Father Zhang grabbed the long sword, drew it directly, let go and pierced the

old wife's chest with a sword.

Then, he drew out his sword and ran towards Zeng and his little grandson and

little granddaughter who were holding Zeng's arms.

"father--"

Zhang Juren's always indifferent expression finally changed. He pounced

forward and tried to stop the already mad Father Zhang.

However, Zhang's father is obviously already crazy.

Facing Zhang Juren who was in front of him, Zhang's father still swung his

sword and chopped it down.

Zhang Juren was caught off guard, and was slashed on the shoulder by Zhang's

father.

The sword edge got stuck on Zhang Juren's shoulder, blood spattered, and fell

on Father Zhang's face, which also made the crazy Father Zhang come back to

his senses.

"father!"

Zhang Juren looked at Father Zhang with an expression of pain.

"Don't make mistakes again and again!"

"Very well, this gift of childbirth has been paid back!"

At this moment, the Lord of the Fortune Road suddenly spoke.

When he opened his mouth, Father Zhang, who had just recovered from his

senses, collapsed on the ground, but in a moment, he crawled on his hands and

feet to the old wife who fell in a pool of blood.

"Old lady!"

"Old lady, wait for me, wait for me!"

Father Zhang rushed in front of Mother Zhang, looking at the breathless old

wife, and slammed into the stone pier next to him. At that time, he smashed

his head and died.

At this point, both Zhang Juren's parents have died, and the grace of life and

nourishment has disappeared.

"Zhang Yi, I want to make peace with you!"

"My sons and daughters belong to me, change their surnames to Zeng, and from

then on, love with you and Zhang's family will be cut off!"

As soon as Zeng's words came out, the master of Jieyun Dao laughed loudly.

"Yes, the dust is gone!"

"Chier, let's go as a teacher!"