Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Zhang Juren stepped forward and greeted his parents first, then approached the Zeng family, his face was calm and indifferent, and finally he looked at the pair of children who were playing.

"Father, mother!"

"Miss!"

"I worshipped a master outside, and I will go out to practice with the master."

"I'm here to invite you to meet my master!"

Zhang Juren's performance has always been tepid and full of modesty.

If it's like this with ordinary strangers, that's all. But to his parents and wife, he still had such an attitude, which seemed a little weird.

"What did I say?"

When Father Zhang heard what Zhang Juren said, his expression changed.

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

"Are you going to practice? What is practice?"

Father Zhang really didn't understand, he didn't understand what this son was thinking about every day.

"Father, my son doesn't want to study, but you let your son study, saying that it can honor the ancestors, and the son will listen to you!"

"Examination for talents, examinations for people, my son has done it!"

"Now, my son just wants to do what he wants to do, so please fulfill your son!"

Zhang Juren suddenly knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed to Father Zhang.

"Home!"

Seeing this scene, Mother Zhang spoke quickly, trying to help her son convince Father Zhang.

But Father Zhang said firmly: "If you want to leave home, okay, when I die, no matter where you go, I won't stop you!"

"father--!"

Zhang Juren grimaced.

However, Father Zhang was unmoved.

"Child, don't you understand?"

Just when the scene was deadlocked, Daoist Jie Luck appeared in the backyard.

At this moment, he did not hold the hexagram flag of "common clothes", wearing a simple robe, carrying a long wooden box, and walking slowly, he really had the aura of a worldly expert.

In fact, the robbery Daoist is himself an expert outside the world.

"who are you?"

Father Zhang saw Daoist Jie Luck and immediately stood up, very emotional.

"This robbery master!"

At this moment, Daoist Jie Luck did not conceal his identity, but simply explained who he was.

Lord of robbery!

The current robbery Daoist, but the sweet pastry. Just grab one and send it to the government, that's a big reward. The robbery Daoist, but also represents the title and glory and wealth.

However, when the robbery Daoist Dao Mingming his identity, Zhang Ju and his family in the backyard changed their faces.

It's just that Zhang Juren was full of surprises compared to Zhang's father, Zhang's mother and Zeng's anxiety.

Of course, what Zhang Juren was pleasantly surprised about was not to report the Daoist Jie Luck, but that he worshipped the Dao Master Jie Luck as his teacher.

Zhang Juren had seen the magical means of the Dao of Jie Fortune.

The reason why he was able to rely on Xiucai at such a young age and succeed in the exam is because his father found a disciple of Jie Luck Dao and practiced the method of Jie Luck Dao.

Otherwise, with his character, how could he pass the exam so easily?

The imperial examinations in Jiangcheng Prefecture were much more difficult than those in Xiangyi Prefecture.

"Daddy, madam!"

"I have now worshipped the Master Daoist, a teacher for one day and a father for life."

"In order not to implicate 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, it was the Daoist Jie Luck that he apprenticed to.

"Master, let's go!"

After Zhang Juren kowtowed to his parents, he stood up and looked at the Daoist Jie Luck next to him.

The Daoist Jie Luck shook his head lightly, and said, "Child, I told you before as a teacher, enter my Jie Luck Dao, enter my door, and need this worldly entanglement!"

"Do you know how to get rid of the worldly entanglement?"

"Disciple doesn't know!"

Zhang Juren blinked, "Do you want to completely cut off contact with your relatives in the world? If so, the disciple can do it, please rest assured Master!"

"Nizi, what did you say!"

When Father Zhang heard Zhang Juren's words, he couldn't help shouting loudly.

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

Daoist Jie Luck snorted, "Without the worldly fate, it is to return dust to dust, and earth to earth!"

"You have received the grace of your father and mother, and you have to pay it back!"

"You owe you the responsibility of raising your children, and you have done it!"

"You and your wife's white-headed covenant must be broken!"

"That's it, it's real but the fate!"

"..."

Zhang Juren was dumbfounded, how to do this?

His parents gave birth to him, and if he wants to repay this kindness, then you should raise me young and I will raise you old. But, if so, how did he leave this house?

"Master, this disciple doesn't understand!"

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

The Daoist Jie Luck immediately stretched out his hand and took off the long wooden box he was carrying on his back.

"Two ways!"

Daoist Jie Luck put the wooden box on the ground, tapped it lightly, and the box opened, with a sword and a pen inside.

"The first way, use this sword to sever love and desire!"

"The second way, use this pen to break your luck for the teacher, return your parents, send your wife and children!"

"Which way to go, you choose!"

Hearing the words of Daoist Jie Yun, Zhang Juren was instantly stunned on the spot.

Although he relied on the method of seizing luck, he was admitted to Juren, but he did have some knowledge. Zhang Juren is still very clear about what the words of the robbery Daoist mean.

To cut off love and desire is to let him use a sword to cut off the bondage of family affection.

Although he is a person with weak feelings, the people here include his parents who gave birth to him and raised him, his wife who wants to bear children for him, and his pair of well-behaved and lovely children.

How did he get it?

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

"Master, this disciple chooses the second way!"

Zhang Juren is not a cold-blooded beast after all.

Daoist Jie Luck smiled slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

"Do you know that once this seat breaks your luck, the rest of your life will be plagued by bad luck."

"no, do not want!"

Before the Daoist Jie Luck could finish speaking, Mother Zhang spoke first.

"Son, father and mother are old, and they don't have many years to live!"

"We gave birth to you and raised you, not for you to pay us back!"

"Master, please speak up!"

After Mother Zhang finished speaking, she did not forget to push Father Zhang.

However, Father Zhang suddenly laughed out loud, raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Juren, and said sternly, "Nizi, you are not filial!"

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

"For the rest of your life, don't think about peace of mind!"

"You are an unfilial son!"

Zhang's father is not Zhang's mother. After he reprimanded him, he looked at Daoist Jieyun with 12 points of resentment in his eyes.

"It's all you, it's your demon!"

"You bring my son back!"

As he spoke, Father Zhang rushed towards Daoist Jie Yun. Although his movements were not very flexible, his expression was very decisive.

However, Daoist Jie Yun slapped Father Zhang casually to the ground.

"idiot!"

"From the moment you cast the law of fortune-taking for your son, you have long lost this son!"

"My way of robbery and luck, you don't really think that there are only advantages and no disadvantages!"

As soon as Daoist Jie Yun said these words, Father Zhang, who fell to the ground, was stunned.

"Yes, what's the harm?"

Father Zhang was stunned and frightened.

The Daoist Jie Luck chuckled and said, "Anyone who wins luck, first of all has little family affection. Whether it's his parents, or his wife and children, in his heart, they are very light and light."

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

"Thinking about it, when you used the method of stealing fortune for him, it should be the literary fortune of the person who was soon to die. Moreover, the person who was seized should be voluntary. You should pay a lot of money!"

"How, you, how do you know?"

The fear on Father Zhang's face grew even stronger.

The Daoist Jie Luck chuckled and said, "Every drink and one peck has a cause and effect."

"God can't be deceived!"

"If you want to get benefits for no reason, how can there be such a good thing in this world!"

The Daoist Jie Luck sneered, "This is when you took your luck and paid enough price, otherwise, your son would have left you all long ago!"

"The Taoist is gracious!"

"Please, let me come back, let me come back!"

Father Zhang suddenly fell to his knees and kowtowed to Daoist Jie Yun.

The Master of Jie Luck sighed and said, "It's hard to get over the water. Not to mention that the person who was seized by your son is already dead, even if that person is still alive, it is impossible to return everything to the original point."

"You have to bear the sins of your own making!"

Daoist Jie Luck opened his mouth coldly and looked at Zhang Juren again, "Chi'er, are you sure you want to choose the second way?"

"Disciple is confirmed!"

Zhang Juren answered sincerely.

"In this way, this seat will fulfill you!"

"Do not--"

The moment Daoist Jie Luck picked up the pen, Father Zhang suddenly rushed forward and snatched the long sword from the wooden box.

"Don't hurt my son!"

Father Zhang grabbed the long sword, drew it directly, let go and stabbed the old wife's chest with a sword.

Then, he drew his sword and ran towards Zeng and his little grandson and granddaughter who were holding Zeng's arms.

"father--"

Zhang Juren's always indifferent expression finally changed, he swooped forward and tried to stop Zhang's father, who was already insane.

However, Father Zhang was obviously insane.

Facing Zhang Juren who was standing in front of him, Zhang's father still slashed down with his sword.

Zhang Juren was caught off guard and was slashed on the shoulder by Zhang's father with a sword.

The sword edge was stuck on Zhang Juren's shoulder, blood splashed and landed on Zhang's father's face, which made the mad father Zhang regain his senses.

"father!"

Zhang Juren looked at Father Zhang with a painful expression.

"Don't make another mistake!"

"Very good, this gift of fertility has been repaid!"

At this moment, Daoist Jie Luck suddenly opened his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang's father, who had just recovered, fell to the ground, but in just a moment, he crawled towards the old wife who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Wife!"

"Wife, wait for me, wait for me!"

Father Zhang jumped in front of Mother Zhang, looking at the old wife who was about to lose her breath, and slammed into the stone pier next to her.

At this point, both Zhang Juren's parents died, and all the blessings of life and support disappeared.

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

"My sons and daughters belong to me, and change their surname to Zeng. From now on, I will end my relationship with you and the Zhang family!"

As soon as Zeng's words came out, the Daoist Jie Luck burst into laughter.

"Yes, the dust is gone!"

"Children, let's go with the teacher!"

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