Chen Yang read from half past five in the evening to half past seven.

A full two hours.

He didn't stop for a moment.

He didn't feel tired either.

It's just that when he opened his eyes and looked at these Dao Masters and disciples in front of him, he almost collapsed.

He was starting to have a little self-doubt.

Could it be that the preaching that I am proud of has reached this point?

How so?

It's simply unscientific.

He couldn't understand it.

He couldn't have understood how terrifying the Tao Te Ching inscription helped a cultivator in his state of mind.

It's just a pig, put it in front of the inscription for a year and a half.

Later, if you look at it again, you can definitely see a new look in the eyes of this pig that you have never seen before.

Just now, he deliberately enveloped the sound of the entire building, but it had no effect.

"Hey, are you done?"

"Hey, time flies. ”

Several people regretted that for the first time, they found that the 5,000-word "Tao Te Ching" was so short.

Everywhere in the observation deck.

Everyone raised their eyes one after another to look in the direction where the sound had disappeared.

"Why don't you read it?"

"It seems like I'm done. ”

"You can continue reading it when you're done. ”

"Which real person is preaching here?"

"The direction seems to be the scripture platform. ”

"I'll go and take a look, will you go?"

Such a dialogue is happening all over the Louguantai at this moment.

And the Taoist leaders in the room also closed the scriptures one after another, held them in their hands, and pushed the door out.

After walking two steps, he walked back and took a futon and went out again.

"Maybe we'll be able to rub it off. ”

They muttered.

Lecture platform.

Several Taoist leaders looked at Chen Yang and stopped talking.

They want to ask, "Do you continue to preach?"

I don't get tired at all holding an umbrella, and I can continue to hold it for a year and a half.

But Chen Yang closed his eyes, as if he was immersed in some kind of mysterious atmosphere, and they were not easy to disturb.

In the mountains at eight or nine o'clock, it was very dark.

It was snowing again.

Hurry back.

Chen Yang complained in his heart, you go back quickly and publicize me.

So that more people can come.

Spit and complain, he can't let these people keep waiting.

Those little Taoist priests are all about to get sick.

"Several, it's getting late, let's go back. Chen Yang said.

"Hey... Okay, that's long for you. ”

"I'm here tonight. ”

"Okay, then you write down my number, and if there's anything going on in the evening, call me. ”

"Okay. ”

Leave the number, and a few people are gone.

"Master, this Taoist is so powerful. ”

On the way, Han Sheng said with admiration on his face.

The old Taoist nodded: "It is indeed very powerful, in previous years, there would often be real people from the Dao Sect to come to preach the scriptures, and a few years ago, a great master came to preach the scriptures." But when I listened to them, I was still a little worse than this Taoist leader. ”

"Grandmasters can't compare to this Dao Master?" several disciples were shocked.

The old Taoist said: "If it is about Taoism, this Taoist is not as good as those real masters. However, preaching and Taoism should not be confused, and some people are born with Taoism, and their understanding of Taoism is stronger than that of many real people. ”

"There is a Sanzang Master in Buddhism, you know, right?"

"Yes. ”

"That's the case with the Sanzang Master, did he have the mana in his body before he took the scriptures?"

"No, he is just an ordinary monk, but his understanding of the Dharma and the Sutras is not comparable to many great masters who have achieved the Dharma. ”

"The same scriptures, read out of the mouth of the Grand Master, can make people understand. But when it comes out of the mouth of Master Sanzang, it makes people have a sense of sudden realization that they can see the sun and the moon through the clouds and mist. ”

"There are people who are born with pure hearts, they are not polluted by the world, and in their eyes, the scriptures are the scriptures, and they are the medium of communication with their ancestors. They were able to understand more deeply and look at the scriptures from the position of their ancestors. ”

The Taoist chief was full of emotion, and said in his heart that he didn't envy it, it was fake.

"Hey, where are you here?"

There was a figure in front of him gradually becoming clearer, looking at the group of Taoist priests who were constantly imprinted in their eyes, the old Taoist chief and the others were very puzzled.

What do you do if you don't sleep at night?

"Why are you here?" the visitor asked.

The old Taoist said, "Go back to sleep." ”

The visitor asked, "Did you hear the sound of chanting just now?"

Several people glanced at each other, and the old Taoist said: "It's a Taoist who is preaching the scriptures on the scripture platform, do you hear?"

"I heard that, and that's a good point. ”

"Is that Daoist still there?"

"Which Taoist temple is it?"

"It can't be a great grandmaster, right? ”

Several people laughed and said: "How can there be any great master, it is a young Taoist master, from Lingshan, it is estimated that he is about twenty years old." ”

Around twenty years old?

Everyone was amazed: "So young, are you kidding?"

"No, no, no, I need to go over and see you. ”

"On such a snowy day, you don't invite other Taoist leaders to the main hall. ”

Someone blames.

The old Taoist said: "Please, but Xuanyang Taoist will not go, he said that he will stay at the scripture platform tonight." ”

He was also helpless.

"Go check it out. ”

It's all here, and it is said that the scripture platform is not far in front, and it is impossible to say that it is not possible to go over and see it.

When the old Taoist saw it, all the people were here.

Hundreds of Dao Masters and disciples, not a single one was left behind.

He even saw the abbot, as well as many real people who didn't usually see anyone at all.

Actually attracted these guys.

This Xuanyang Dao Leader is really amazing.

"What do you call that Dao Chief?"

An old Taoist elder walked over and asked.

"Xuanyang, from Lingshan. ”

"Xuanyang?Lingshan?" one of the people in the crowd wondered: "Is it the Xuanyang abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple?"

"What? is he an abbot?" Han Sheng was surprised: "He is so young, he is actually an abbot?"

The man said: "This abbot of Xuanyang is quite famous. You usually practice in the mountains, and you don't go out, and you don't pay attention to the outside world, so of course you won't know about it. ”

"It's the dragon-slaying Xuanyang, right?" Abbot Liang Farong suddenly asked.

The man nodded, "It's him." Not only did he slay the dragon, but he also saved more than 300 disciples of the Dao Sect some time ago. \b”

The more he spoke, the more surprised the Taoist priest who didn't know Chen Yang became.

Although he is young, he has done a lot of things.

Slaying dragons?

They just listened to it, and it was incredible.

"If I'm not mistaken, Abbot Xuanyang came over today, it should be for the quota. ”

The person who spoke knew a lot about Chen Yang, he was a confidant of Louguantai, Fu Enpu.

Fu Enpu said: "Abbot Xuanyang was nominated by the Taoist Association, and before the twentieth, he had to win twenty recommended places. It was a big challenge for him, and to my surprise, he actually came to the balcony. ”

He couldn't help but laugh.

If you say where the quota is the hardest.

It is undoubtedly the ancestral court of various Taoist sects.

Among them, the Taoist temples such as the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the Louguantai are the most difficult.

Generally no one wants to try it.

And the floor viewing platform generally does not give out the places.

After all, once the Louguantai takes out the quota, it is equivalent to releasing a signal.

This person is recognized by the viewing platform.

Then if this person goes to another Taoist temple, he will not be rejected.

Unless it is really excellent to the point of indignation between people and gods, Louguantai is generally politely refused.