As Zhang Daoran recited and explained the "Book of Laws", the voice was transmitted to all directions. Zhang Daoran did not enter the artistic conception and remained sober. With a glance, I saw that not far away, You Yixiu, who had been practicing calligraphy, was stunned in place.

The original trace of anxiety on Zhang Fangfang's face slowly disappeared. The corners of his mouth curled, and a hint of relief appeared on his face. Overhead, the green aura of water slowly condensed, no longer transitioning back and forth between trance and reality.

As Zhang Daoran explained the "Book of Laws", Sanqingguan Kong, Sanqingguan ground, and distant clouds formed a series of laws, forming a large net, and forming a tall statue. Zhang Daoran felt a kind of joy and a kind of thought from the four realms of heaven, earth, man and god.

Zhang Daoran forcibly endured the appearance of the four realms of heaven, earth, man and god, and comprehended the four laws. Maintaining a state of sobriety, observing every subtle change in Zhang Fang's expression and every subtle movement.

As Zhang Daoran spoke, above Zhang Fang's head, the aura of green water contained in the aura of green water became more and more intense. At first, there was only a faint trace of escape, but later the fluctuations in the power of the law became more and more obvious.

At a certain moment, the moment this green water aura turned into a trace of the power of the law, Zhang Daoran stopped explaining the "Book of Laws". In the air, the four realms of heaven, earth, man and god, flashing four rays of light, submerged into Zhang Daoran's heavenly spirit, and then disappeared.

Zhang Daoran didn't have time to observe what changes Zhang Fangfang had, and he didn't have time to ask You Yixiu, who opened his eyes and was stunned, his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, wanting to find out what the four rays of light were transmitted by the four realms of heaven, earth, man and god just now.

Consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, Zhang Daoran searched the entire sea of knowledge, observing the three laws of condensation, and the four rays of light that had just entered the sea of knowledge disappeared and could not be found. Zhang Daoran frowned, and suddenly a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu came from the sea: "Heaven, earth, man and god, four sacrifices." Merit and faith, integration can be expected. The world is perfect, and the Tao can be followed. The law is reunited, and the heavens and the earth can know ......"

Zhang Daoran's body shook, his consciousness fluttered, and he entered the world of laws.

As if under some kind of traction, Zhang Daoran came to the top of the mountain where the "Huang Tingjing" was located. Entering the law world, Zhang Daoran obviously felt that the law world at this time seemed to be different. It seemed that there was a little more inexplicable aura, and a few pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Strange, why do you feel this way?" Zhang Daoran felt puzzled, the law world was a new world, there was nothing at first, and after Zhang Daoran condensed the law, three different colors appeared. It can be said that the world of laws at this time is empty, everything does not exist, and there are only three laws.

And, there were a few pairs of eyes staring at him, Zhang Daoran searched for a long time, but still didn't find anything.

In the law world, Zhang Daoran is the supreme god and the creator of the law. It can be said that this side of the world, because Zhang Daoran was born, and Zhang Daoran could destroy the world and be reborn in a single thought. The whole world is under control, but there are a few pairs of eyes staring at the strange feeling of themselves, and they still can't find what it is, Zhang Daoran's heart sank slightly.

"In the world of poor Dao, how can there be things that are difficult for poor Dao to control?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Zhang Daoran found that the "Huang Ting Jing", which had condensed many silk threads of luck and could not be opened, opened a new page at this time. A ray of light flickered, Zhang Daoran did not dodge, this light did not enter Zhang Daoran's consciousness.

"The source of my own path, the red dust of the cultivation path. The source is the foundation of the Tao, and it can be transformed into thousands of ways. Heaven, earth, man, and Shinto are originally the source of the mystery. Today, the four realms come to sacrifice, and the chaos of the world can be extended. The supernatural power should be realized in the heart, and the magic should be changed in the heart......"

"Huang Ting Jing" conveyed a lot of information, and a trace of realization flashed on Zhang Daoran's face: "It turns out that the four rays of light just now are the merits of luck, because the poor Tao explained the Book of Laws, the four realms of heaven, earth, man and gods, and sacrificed their own luck merits, so that the two sides do not owe each other." The four realms of luck merit leave their own imprint in the world of laws, forming the prototype of the four realms of heaven, earth, man and god. ”

"The supernatural powers are infinite, and all the ways are connected. It can be done today, and it can be done in the void..."

A trace of mist overflowed from the "Huang Ting Jing", and the mist did not have any attributes, and I didn't know what energy it belonged to. escaped from the "Huang Ting Jing" and condensed at Zhang Daoran's feet.

An auspicious cloud the size of the Eight Immortals Table, with boundless rules and uneven thickness, carried Zhang Daoran up and rose into the air.

"Get the magic power again, soar through the clouds!"

Zhang Daoran had some enlightenment in his heart, and he was ecstatic in his heart: "Traveling in the sea and twilight, a thought travels all over the world." Poor road, you can soar through the clouds!"

In the world of laws, Zhang Daoran stepped on the auspicious clouds, and his mind was moved, and he was thousands of miles away. In just a moment, travel all over the radius.

Slowly fall on the top of the mountain and stop in front of the "Huang Ting Jing". Looking at the "Huang Ting Jing" again, the "Huang Ting Jing" that had just been opened had been closed, and the silk thread of luck that had been winding around Ning had disappeared.

"Countless silk threads of luck, the four sacrifices of heaven, earth, man and gods, just one kind of supernatural power?"

Zhang Daoran's face changed slightly: "Next time, if the "Huang Tingjing" is supernatural again, I am afraid it will be after a long time." ”

"Preaching to others and helping others to realize the Tao can also be enlightened yourself. Poor Dao feels that attaining enlightenment in the future is related to the merits of enlightenment in the future? Just like when the world first opened, Hongjun Dao Ancestor talked about Zixiao Palace, preaching the world, and the poor Dao needs to educate the world?

Zhang Daoran was silent, his consciousness did not return to itself in the world of laws, and he preached all kinds of sermons before thinking about it: "Every time I preach, I am more or less poor, and I get more benefits and insights than I get from reading the scriptures silently. In particular, getting the "Book of Laws" and explaining the "Book of Laws" is the second time that I have benefited. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Daoran didn't get a definite answer, but he only knew that preaching in the future would have infinite benefits. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhang Fangfang had finished cultivating and was standing respectfully in front of him, with a trace of law fluctuation flashing on his body.

Zhang Daoran showed a smile of relief on his face, but Zhang Fang's face was very indifferent, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "Thank you Master for your success!"

Zhang Yifang cultivated my Dao, and Zhang Daoran used the law to show his perception in front of Zhang Yifang. Moreover, it was another sermon, Zhang Yifang still felt weak in the follow-up, thinking that the law of cohesion would fail, and the next time he got the opportunity to get the law of condensation, he didn't know when, Zhang Daoran preached again, Zhang Yifang was able to understand, and the law of condensation was successful.

Zhang Fangfang's success is inseparable from his own efforts, but Zhang Daoran's help is definitely the key!

Smiling slightly, Zhang Daoran's voice was brisk: "Since the poor Dao cultivator, the three disciples, today there are finally people who have succeeded in cultivating our Dao." On the one hand, now that your law of water is condensed, your strength is equivalent to the realm of cultivating the soul of a person who cultivates the way of heaven, and not only does not have the strength to regress, but goes further, and I am very pleased to be a teacher......"

Zhang Fangfang's face was still indifferent, but there was a hint of relaxation in his eyes.

As a senior brother, Yiyan has always been a junior brother, the master's boy, and his strength is higher than his own, although Zhang Yifang will not be jealous, he will also feel pressure in his heart. At this time, the law was condensed, and the strength was equivalent to the realm of the soul condensation of a person who cultivated the Heavenly Dao, and Zhang Fang felt the pressure on his shoulders finally dissipate.

"It's all the master's cultivation, otherwise the disciple won't succeed. ”

Zhang Fang knew that with his qualifications, it was impossible to succeed so easily. If it weren't for Zhang Daoran, a master who is proficient in Taoism, to guide him, he would not have worked for half a year, or even longer, and he would have been under pressure to recover his strength before he was able to disperse.

Zhang Fang was not proud, but very humble, Zhang Daoran smiled slightly. This is the mentality that a cultivator should have, Zhang Fangfang's strength has greatly improved, and his state of mind has also changed. Standing up, Zhang Daoran glanced at You Yixiu, who was still practicing calligraphy.

You Yixiu was still a little unwilling and lonely before, but at this time, his face was full of light, and his mentality also changed. Zhang Daoran knew that because he had promised that he would let You Yixiu step into the path. At this time, Zhang Daoran helped Zhang Yifang condense the law and stepped into my Dao, and You Yixiu also felt endless hope.

When there is hope in my heart, there is no such loneliness.

Zhang Daoran was very pleased, Zhang Yifang's breakthrough, he got the magic power, and You Yixiu also untied the knot.

"Poor Dao promised you Uncle Hengkong to help the Yin Yang Gate arrange the formation today. On the one hand, you go to Qingzhai Dao'an, meet Lu Jing's Taoist friends, and move back to your Taoist temple by the way...... In the afternoon, at the dock of Lake Island, there is one thing that needs you to come forward..."

Stretching out his hand, an auspicious cloud instantly appeared at his feet.

In the shocked gaze of Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu, Zhang Daoran stepped on the auspicious clouds, rose into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye......