"Enough to be satisfied, little Meng'er, leave two of these fish, and let the rest go. ”

A small fishing boat is sheltered from a dry lotus bush. A petite figure on the boat of Xiaoyu was lying on the boat, clapping his little hands with joy on his face. Hearing this, I raised my head and saw Zhang Daoran standing on the dock.

Zhang Daoran does not have the dusty temperament of the past, just like the big brother next door. With a warm smile on his face, Chu Yimeng was in a trance for a moment: "Master looks really handsome like this......"

In the past, Zhang Daoran always had a dusty temperament. This kind of temperament gives people a kind of indifference that people are not close to. In front of Zhang Daoran, there will always be some pressure, and there is a fear of not daring to approach.

It's like an ordinary man who sees the Nine Heavens God, he can only be in awe, but he can't treat each other equally.

Like now, giving people the feeling of a big brother next door, Chu Yimeng felt this breath from his master for the first time.

"There are giveaways and gains, gains and losses. If you are not greedy, nothing will be accomplished. Little Meng'er, why don't you give these fish a way out?"

Zhang Daoran walked in the air, like a feather rising with the wind, fluttering and falling on the bow of the boat.

"Division... Master ......"

Although he has already apprenticed to a teacher and is Zhang Daoran's disciple, Chu Yimeng has a kind of awe for Zhang Daoran from the bottom of his heart. This kind of awe was obviously manifested on his face, which made Chu Yimeng's face a little unnatural, and he quickly got up, tidied up his clothes and saluted.

"Hey......"

Seeing Chu Yimeng so in awe of himself, Zhang Daoran sighed: "Little Meng'er, is it really so terrible to be a teacher?"

Chu Yimeng nodded, and shook his head again: "The previous master was terrible... Belch... The current master is intimate. ”

At a young age, Chu Yimeng is a child after all, and he told the truth in his heart as soon as he opened his mouth. Knowing that he was wrong, Chu Yimeng hurriedly remedied, and what Chu Yimeng said later was from his heart.

Now Zhang Daoran is a normal ordinary person, and he has lost the frightening atmosphere of the past.

Zhang Daoran smiled indifferently, looked into the distance, was slightly silent, and then turned around and smiled: "I was immersed in the Tao for the teacher before, and the breath on the body of the teacher is the embodiment of the Tao." Now, Wandao is integrated into the heart of the teacher, and the teacher has returned to himself. Therefore, what you saw before was the teacher, which is the Tao, and what you see now is the teacher, which is the teacher. ”

Chu Yimeng's face was dazed, she didn't understand such profound words.

Zhang Daoran stood on the boat, and the small fishing boat slowly rowed.

Chu Yimeng looked at Zhang Daoran curiously, the oars of the boat did not move, but they were able to glide by themselves, which was quite interesting.

"This is the embodiment of the law, the use of aura, Xiao Meng'er can also do it. ”

Stretching out his finger, a purple light emerged from his fingertips, Zhang Daoran lightly touched it, and pointed it on Chu Yimeng's forehead: "Realize carefully, you can also let the boat slide by itself like a teacher." ”

"It's... Master!"

Chu Yimeng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and began to comprehend some of the Taoist applications that Zhang Daoran had just taught.

"Alas......"

Zhang Daoran drove the boat slowly out of the lotus bush and rowed towards the east bank.

Chu Yimeng is in front of himself, and it is difficult to reflect his true nature. This is an illusion that Zhang Daoran himself immersed in the Tao in the past, which made everyone on the island in the middle of the lake an illusion. Zhang Daoran was like a god, and everyone on the island in the middle of the lake did not dare to approach.

"Overnight, it is impossible for Xiao Meng'er to return to the nature of this age in front of the poor road. ”

The boat moved forward slowly, and Zhang Daoran also sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat. Lang Yining hesitated, but still climbed onto the boat. shook off the water droplets on his body and lay down in front of Zhang Daoran.

"You rammer ......"

Stretched out his hand and patted Lang Yining's head, Lang Yining threw the water droplets on his body, threw them on Zhang Daoran's body, and also threw them on Chu Yimeng's face. Chu Yimeng, who was comprehending the Dao Fa, couldn't help frowning.

Lang Yining stuck out his tongue with an aggrieved expression.

Zhang Daoran felt very speechless, Lang Yining was still like a wolf at this time, and more like a dog.

"Master... Where is this going?"

Chu Yimeng, who had comprehended the Dao, opened his eyes, looked at the direction the boat was going, and asked curiously.

"On the island in the middle of the lake, your uncles, brothers and sisters have been in retreat, and the Sanqingguan is deserted, so I will take you to the east coast for a walk......

In the entire island in the middle of the lake, all the cultivators, except for Chu Yimeng and Tao Yiming, did not retreat, and the rest of them chose to retreat. Zhang Daoran also suddenly had a whim and wanted to go to the east coast.

"Ten thousand ways to enter enlightenment, do not enter the red dust into the Tao......" Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "Little Meng'er, try the Dao method that you just participated in......"

Chu Yimeng nodded, Zhang Daoran withdrew the law and aura, and sat at the bow of the boat with anticipation on his face.

The dantian reversed, and a trace of aura swam out of the dantian, wandering in the meridians. Chu Yimeng's body was towards the stern of the boat, and his palms were pushed out, and a trace of aura was uncertain. The boat was already gliding slowly and slowly stopped.

Chu Yimeng's face was full of frustration: "Master, I ......"

"The condensation of aura is controlled by the soul, and it needs to be maintained by the soul when leaving the body, so that it can gather and not disperse. Little Meng'er, you try again......"

Zhang Daoran was very patient and helped Chu Yimeng find the problem. Reiki is originally relying on the divine soul to urge the exercises, so that it can be condensed and formed. When the aura leaves the body and loses the control of the divine soul, it will naturally dissipate. The aura dissipated, and it was difficult to reflect its power, and Chu Yimeng stretched out his hand to push the boat, but it was difficult to succeed.

Chu Yimeng's qualifications are excellent, and few people can match them in the island in the middle of the lake. Zhang Daoran said the subtlety, Chu Yimeng tried again, and the boat really rowed forward gently.

"Master... I made it!"

Chu Yimeng's little face was full of excitement, just a mouth to speak, the aura in his body was stunned, and the boat was moving slowly, but suddenly it became even slower, and it was about to stop.

Zhang Daoran nodded, with a kind of encouragement on his face: "Not bad, try again......"

The boat slowly stopped, and Chu Yimeng did not feel frustrated. Listening to Zhang Daoran's words of encouragement, Chu Yimeng tried to push the boat again. This time he succeeded again, and he became more proficient in the use of Reiki.

......

"...... Left"

After a long time, Zhang Daoran's voice came from the lake: "Many, then to the right." ”

Chu Yimeng turned his back to the bow of the boat and faced the stern. Pushing the boat forward can be taxied, but the direction is difficult to grasp.

"I'm so tired, master......"

Chu Yimeng's face was tired, but the speed of the boat was much faster than before.

"Good... The division is no longer in command, this is a qi replenishing pill, and eating it can instantly restore the aura. ”

The pill slowly fell in front of Chu Yimeng, as if it was held by a hand, and stopped at Chu Yimeng's mouth. Chu Yimeng opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. The little face, which was originally tired, became radiant in a blink of an eye.

"Master, where are we going?"

With the recovery of aura, Chu Yimeng felt a burst of relief.

"Originally, I was a teacher, but I wanted to go to Dong'an... Now, ......" Zhang Daoran looked at the shore of the lake that was getting closer and closer in front of him: "You are driving a fishing boat, and you have arrived at the west shore of the lake......"

Chu Yimeng couldn't grasp the direction, Zhang Daoran was aimless, the wrong direction was wrong, and he didn't care: "The east and west banks are the same, the shore seems to be a temple fair, let's go and see ......"

Chu Yimeng, who was originally a little depressed on his face, his eyes lit up instantly.