Zhongdao was stunned again, feeling incredible, and felt that his gums were a little sore and itchy.

Starting from the east bank of Lizhuang Village, stone slabs were first laid on the water surface to lead all the monks who came to listen to the sermon to the island in the middle of the lake. When I came to Sanqingguan, I was first guided to this small world.

Entering the small world, first entering the valley, there is a giant wolf guarding the pontoon bridge. When you step on the pontoon bridge, you will arrive at this waterfall. Now, once again, a golden bridge has appeared, and it is not known where it will lead.

"No matter how big this small world is, even if it is only a kilometer, I am afraid that no one will guide you to get out. Even if I came here once and came in the second time, I still didn't know the way..."

Is this secrecy, or is it a deliberate show of supernatural powers?

Nine roads and eighteen turns, deliberately showing off the mystery, just don't let people know the secrets of this small world?

Obviously, these ascetics' speculations are the closest to the truth. The small world may not be big, but there is no ordinary road, I am afraid that it is in, and it is not easy to go out alone.

"If Zhang Daoran wants to kill us at this time, I'm afraid no one will be able to get out alive!"

Not to mention whether there is food here, they are just ordinary people. If you are locked up here for a few days, I am afraid that someone will starve to death. Moreover, in this small world, I don't know if there are any other formations. It is rumored that the formation of the island in the middle of the lake is unparalleled in the world. They are just ordinary people, and I am afraid that the simplest formation can also kill them.

"This fellow Daoist..."

There was a little girl on the Golden Bridge, who was less than ten years old. Wearing a robe, but he seems to be very unhappy. With the old wolf in front just now, these cultivators did not dare to be presumptuous, and each of them had a respectful attitude. Even if it is the little girl in front of her, she doesn't look very big, less than ten years old, but who knows what the identity of this little girl is?

Is it a shapeshifting youkai, or a disciple of the island in the middle of the lake?

The island in the middle of the lake is mysterious and unpredictable, and the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake are also like land immortals. These ordinary cultivators, in the face of the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake, it is better not to be presumptuous.

At this time, even if you salute others, it is easier to save your life than if you have a conflict with the people here.

"I've seen all of you ...... fellow Daoists"

Although the little girl was full of reluctance, it was obvious that it was not because of these cultivators, but perhaps for other reasons. The little girl is better spoken and polite than the giant wolf just now. At a young age, his manners are moderate, and his words are very concise: "The master said, the world of Taoism, the evolution of laws and rules, and a small world with a radius of thousands of miles is divided into ninety-nine eighty-one regions. So in order to facilitate walking, the master laid out the teleportation formation... You don't have to panic, you can walk through two more teleportation arrays, and you can reach the place where you preach..."

This little girl is obviously Chu Yimeng, she saluted lightly: "Poor Dao said goodbye first, Daoist friends will pass into other areas, and Jinqiao will automatically disappear......"

Chu Yimeng didn't want to stay here longer, so before he finished speaking, he disappeared directly from Jinqiao......

The cultivators looked at each other, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Zhang Zhenren, he is really powerful, he has thousands of miles of land and opens the sky. This kind of cultivation realm, even if it is an immortal, it is nothing more than that......"

Chu Yimeng didn't reveal much news, but every sentence was an important piece of news. This world was opened up by Zhang Daoran, with a radius of thousands of miles and nine hundred and eighty-one areas. Casually, you can set up a teleportation array......

The legendary immortals don't have this kind of ability... In addition to the legend, the great god of Pangu opened the world, and I really haven't heard of anyone who can open the world.

With Zhang Daoran, the people only feel that it is becoming more and more mysterious, and it is more and more awe-inspiring.

"Fellow Daoists, let's hurry up and get to the preaching area... Since there are no traces here, the Daoists in front may have already reached their destination... I just don't know if Zhang Zhenren has started preaching now......"

I don't know how many cultivators have climbed the Golden Bridge one after another. Almost as soon as the soles of my feet touched the golden bridge, I came to a garden.

The garden shape is peculiar, the whole garden, east, west, north and south, each has a pavilion. But each pavilion represents spring, summer, autumn and winter. The whole garden is divided into the four seasons of the year, the pavilion in the southeast, and the quarter of the garden, representing spring, where it is full of vitality and tender grass and flowers.

The pavilion in the northeast is covered with snow. Whether it is the earth, or the pavilions, they are covered with snow. It's cold here, but the cold wind seems to be restricted, and it can't be blown at all...

The pavilion where they were located was golden, and the entire quarter of the garden was like it was late autumn. The vitality here is subtle, not outward.

In the northwest pavilion, the sun is shining, and the cicadas are singing frogs.

They stood in the hallway, and the hallway roared in the sky as if they were gathering teeth and claws. Antique, not to mention the color, nature is close to nature, carved beams and painted walls, dragon pan high columns. A gust of wind blew, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix roaring......

"It's incredible!"

The cultivators almost forgot to return, just a garden, and the four seasons are distinct. All year round, it exists independently, but distinctly. The key is that the buildings here seem to be ordinary, but every brick and tile seems to carry spirituality.

In particular, in the corridor, the dragon on the pillar is lifelike, like a real dragon.

"Ordinary people, there is absolutely no such architectural attainment... Needless to say, it is very likely that this garden is also from the hands of Zhang Zhenren!"

This is not only the embodiment of the realm of cultivation, but also every detail, like a perfect combination.

In the garden, pine and cypress stand up, and bamboo leaves are clustered. In the distance, there is a rockery with a spring on it. The spring water erupted strangely from the spring, not only did not fall to the ground, but twisted and slowly ascended to the sky...

Everything here seems to defy common sense, but it gives people a sense of course. The spring water gushes into the sky, and in the air, there seems to be a heavenly river, into which the spring water pours in. The sun, moon and stars in the sky are like disorder, and they all appear in the air.

Next to the rockery, there is a pond, which covers an area of one acre in size, and the pond is full of lotus flowers, which strangely clash with autumn. The lotus flowers are bright, the lotus leaves shade the pond, and occasionally a few swimming fish jump out of the water...

"The work of heaven and man!

Some monks were amazed and felt incredible that they had built such a peculiar garden.

His sigh woke up many cultivators, and the old Taoist looked around: "I didn't find where the teleportation burst was... In this way, it will be impossible for us to get out of here in a short time..."

As if sensing his words, at the end of the corridor, an invisible door, but with a colorful light, appeared in everyone's eyes.

"A space-time portal?"

They looked at each other familiarly, and they were horrified.

The gate of time and space does not seem very big, but it makes people have a subconscious resistance: "This is the teleportation formation?"

Stepping forward, all the Dao came to the gate of time and space, and instinctively stopped: "In front, there are disciples of Lake Island, and they handle every teleportation formation. I don't know, this gate of time and space, will also be guarded by disciples of the island in the middle of the lake..."

Sure enough, the gate of time and space was stable, and a young Taoist priest walked out of the gate of time: "Cheng Yiyan, the three disciples of the poor Dao Sanqing Guan Zhang Zhenren, fellow Daoists, hurry up and go in and listen to the Tao......"