"What is a spiritual vein?"

Except for a few people, the rest of the people who heard the word spiritual pulse heard it for the first time. Just as he was about to ask, Zhang Daoran was already sitting cross-legged and began to preach. The listener can only keep the question in his heart and sit cross-legged ready to listen.

This is the last day of the nine-day sermon of Sanqingguan, and the next time I will be lucky enough to hear it, I don't know what year or month.

"The Tao is mysterious, and the exercises are wonderful. The human body is heaven and earth, implying the sun, moon and stars. Spiritual energy enters the human body and refines into the meridians. One point can be two, in the soul of the dantian. Reversing the aura into the Underworld, the spiritual veins can be self-...... unexpectedly"

The exit of the Dao Law has not fallen into the kind of magical realm that travels the world and witnesses the difference between the immortals and the mortal in the past. On the contrary, Zhang Daoran's every sentence is very profound, but the listeners are confused.

"What's the matter? Zhang Zhenren preached today, why didn't he have the same supernatural as before?"

It was not one person who thought this way, and all the listeners were puzzled.

"Hey......"

In the corner, Hengkong sighed, and said secretly in his heart: "Compared with Zhang Daoyou's previous preaching, he fell into a magical artistic conception and witnessed the changes of heaven and earth, this sermon is the key... The previous lecture was the Tao Sutra, but this sermon is to directly teach the method of cultivation, explain how to cultivate, how to open up the spiritual vein......"

His eyes scanned all the people who listened to the sermon, except for a few spiritual psychics, the rest of the Dao Dao closed their eyes, but their faces were irritable.

This is Zhang Daoran's own perception, his own cultivation experience, and the method of initial cultivation. The realm of Hengkong is already deep, and it is useless to listen to it, if these cultivators can comprehend, their qualifications can be improved, and their wisdom can be increased. When the opportunity comes, it can also open up the spiritual vein.

"This is the method of cultivation of the authentic Dao Sect, this is a great opportunity, and it is almost impossible to have an initiation to forcibly help you open up the spiritual vein..."

Hengkong also knows that the spiritual veins can be opened, regardless of whether they are born or acquired, and it is as difficult as the sky. And the reaction of these cultivators, Hengkong shook his head: "It is difficult to cultivate the Fa if the spiritual veins are not clear, and it is difficult to cultivate the Dharma if there is no realm. These people are destined to be unable to communicate with their spiritual veins. ”

"Honghong is in the dark, and the supernatural powers are self-generated. Hold the yuan and keep one, and the exercises can be accomplished. Sit at dawn and stop at sunrise. At three quarters of an hour at midnight, the exercises are feasible......"

Zhang Daoran's eyes were half-open, paying attention to everyone's state. Secretly shook his head, and sighed in his heart: "Poor Dao has given you the greatest opportunity to explain the exercises to you, but you can't comprehend them." ”

Except for a few spiritual vein psychics, who had already started to operate the exercises according to Zhang Daoran's explanation, the rest of the Dao were full of anxiety.

The number of words in the exercises is not much, only a few hundred words. In just ten minutes, Zhang Daoran finished explaining and sighed: "Hey......"

I don't know why, I still close my eyes, trying to listen to the follow-up. After waiting for a few minutes, Zhudao didn't hear a voice to continue, and outside the Taoist temple, there was a voice with regret and emotion: "Immortality is unattainable, and the path of cultivation is tortuous." The exercises cannot be understood, and the only thing in life is ......"

The sound faded away, slowly becoming inaudible. Zhu Dao was confused, opened his eyes, and Zhang Daoran had long since disappeared from the high platform of the sermon. The heart is lost, and the hearts of the Dao are not tasteful.

There seems to be a voice that keeps sighing in the bottom of my heart: "Nine days of preaching, the greatest opportunity has lost ......"

"Fellow Daoists......" Zhang Yifang stood up: "The nine-day sermon will end today." The poor Taoist master traveled abroad, and the date of his return was uncertain. From today onwards, the Sanqingguan will be closed, and as for the next sermon, the master said that the opportunity is a definite ......"

Zhudao began to descend the mountain, and the Fengchen Daoist and others stayed: "Daoyou, what did Zhang Zhenren say to Daoyou before leaving?"

"Master said that all fellow Daoists have been enlightened and can preach at any time by falling down to the altar here. ”

This is the best answer, the Wind and Dust Dao Chief originally didn't want to move over, but now he is moved. I just thought that building a Taoist temple would require a lot of expenses, and I sighed: "Poor Dao farewell......

The head of the Taoist road is not a rich man, and it takes a lot of money to build a Taoist temple, which is more expensive than a simple building.

"Poor Dao and the others are also going to say goodbye......"

Daoist Lu Jing also calculated in his heart that it was not feasible to build a new Taoist altar.

......

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Daoran explained to the old carp, but he didn't know if he could understand. Hop on the boat and approach the east shore with Hengkong.

Both of them are cultivators, extremely powerful, and the Tao is mysterious, and when the Dao has not yet descended the mountain, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong have already arrived on the east coast. went ashore and went straight to the county seat, without stopping for a moment.

At the foot of the island in the middle of the lake, Sun Donghai's face was solemn: "Zhang Zhenren began to expand the sect, with Zhang Zhenren's ability, I am afraid it won't be long before the world's Daomen can return to the heart, and the influence will spread throughout the entire Daomen." I don't know if it's good or bad for the Truth Path......"

"If you can't be an enemy, you can be a friend, Sun Daoyou's all-true path can now overpower the Sanqingguan in influence. However, the poor Dao predicts that it will not be long before the world's Taoist sects will return to the heart and three clear views because of the Buddhist and Taoist conferences. ”

Huang Zhiping got into the boat and said softly: "Fellow Daoists, as well as Quanzhen Dao, it's time to let go of a thousand-year-old wish, a thousand-year-old obsession, and really make some contributions to the Daomen." ”

Sun Donghai stood at the dock of Huxin Island for a long time, and finally sighed, boarded the boat, and said softly: "I hope that Senior Brother in charge, the whole Quanzhen Dao can think through it......"

At this time, at the Longhu Mountain Sect Altar, Zhang Daoyi answered a phone call, and his face became solemn.

"Heavenly Master, is the Sanqingguan sermon over?"

Zhang Daozhen's tone was a little lonely: "Maybe the poor Dao Dao is not strong-hearted, and he bribed the woman to go to Sanqingguan, wanting to ruin Zhang Daoran's reputation." Zhang Daoran was broad-minded and did not retaliate. The reputation of Sanqingguan is now, and among the Daomen, it has far surpassed the Zhengyi, and even the Quanzhen Dao, the Heavenly Master, suppression is not feasible, and the charm is not available. If you can't be an enemy, you can be a friend, and it's time for the Dao Gate to integrate, not Zhengyi, not the Quanzhen Dao, but the Three Qingguan..."

"Poor Dao may be the right time to go to Sanqingguan and personally issue an invitation letter for Zhang Daoran, the Buddha Conference needs him to ......"

A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Daoyi's face: "Poor Dao is bent on wanting to be a glorious avenue, now think about it, the supernatural powers are unenlightenable, the exercises have not been completed, and the poor Dao is just an ordinary cultivator......"

......

In a quiet temple in the Buddhist gate, Xingming folded his hands outside a Zen temple, his body bowed slightly, as if waiting for something.

"Have you seen a master of the Daomen?"

An ethereal voice came from the meditation room: "Did this trip to the Tao affect the Buddha's heart?"

"Master Bozu, the disciple Buddha's heart is unstable. The masters of the Taoist sect are young, the Taoism is mysterious, and the artistic conception of preaching is frequent. The disciple fell into the artistic conception of the Dao Law, and the Buddha in his heart had been shattered...... Xingming was full of shame, and said with some hesitation: "The Dao Gate has such a master, for the Buddha Gate, I am afraid it is not a fortunate thing..."

"That's why you're waiting here for eight days to see the old monk?"

An ethereal voice came: "The relics are difficult to condense, and the old monk is afraid that they will turn into dry bones." ”

"Shi Bozu!"

Xingming was shocked, Shi Bozu is the only remaining monk in Buddhism, and the Dharma is profound. If it passes away, it will be a blow to Buddhism. In addition, if a master appears in the Daomen, the situation of the Buddhism Gate may be even more difficult.

"Xingming, you're like you. The ethereal voice continued: "Faith inheritance needs to keep pace with the times. In the past, Buddhism needed to be attached to the imperial power and wanted to become the state religion. In today's society, freedom of belief is uninhibited, and it is time to change the old way of thinking of Buddhism. Now it's not about proving the superiority of the Tao and the Dharma, but about passing it on... There you go......"

Xingming was taken aback and realized.

The times are different, and the old rules are not suitable for the development of the current times.

Just as he was about to say something, the voice in the meditation room continued to come again: "One person presses the Fa, and it is not simple for the master of the Dao Gate." At the September Buddhist and Taoist Conference, the old monk hoped to meet this Taoist master. You can also go to see the Buddha with peace of mind and let go of all impurities. ”

"One person presses the law?"

How could it not be so, in addition to the master of Buddhism, only his own Buddhism is passable, in front of Zhang Daoran, like a three-year-old child. Once I heard the sermon, the Buddha in my heart was shattered, and I almost lost myself.

Looking at the meditation room, Xingming's eyes were a little worried: "Master Bozu rest assured, Zhang Daoran and Zhang Zhenren will definitely come......"

"If there is a Buddha in the heart, there will be a Buddha everywhere. There is no Buddha in the heart, and there is no Buddha when you see the Buddha......"

Xingming, who had just turned to leave, was suddenly stunned, with a smile on his face.