At nightfall, the dragon returned from hunting.

Zhang Daoran opened the maze array and walked down from the top of the mountain, burning a piece of rune paper with each step.

None of the steps fell until the first step of the climb ended at the foot of the mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking towards the top of the mountain, there is no difference, the mountain is still this mountain, the steps are still the steps. Zhang Daoran breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't go up the mountain from the other three directions of the island in the middle of the lake, there would be no danger.

"The steps up the mountain are different from other places, and only those who are destined to reach the top of the mountain can reach the top of the mountain......"

"This Li Daniu used the boat of the poor road, and the poor road could only stay at the top of the mountain during this time. ”

On the dock, the small boat that Zhang Daoran bought back had disappeared at this time: "If you can't bring a few more luck threads to the poor road, this account will be settled with you sooner or later." ”

"You, the brute, are you coming down with you?" Just as he was about to turn around and go up the mountain, Zhang Daoran found that the big dragon was behind him. My heart moved: "Let's see if you, a brute, really have a relationship with the poor road." ”

Leaving the big dragon behind, Zhang Daoran went directly to the mountain.

On the mountain, Zhang Daoran took a bath, and as soon as he returned to the Taoist temple, he saw that the big dragon had formed a snake formation in the Taoist temple. Seeing this scene, Zhang Daoran felt both relieved and a little disappointed.

"It seems that the great dragon is only a little wiser, and it is far from meeting the requirements for opening the spiritual intelligence......"

The maze array of the island in the middle of the lake, the rest of the place remains the same, and it is still full of dangers, one world at a time. On the steps up the mountain, Zhang Daoran made some changes. If you don't have a chance with Sanqingguan, even if you climb the mountain, you will be confused by the formation and return to the original point. Only when the mind is clear and there are no distracting thoughts of seven emotions and six desires can he reach the top of the mountain without being affected by the formation.

In the red dust, people's hearts are unpredictable, who doesn't have something in their hearts? Yes, the formation has blocked most people from the mountain gate.

The big dragon is a python that has eaten the Kailing Pill, and is far more intelligent than ordinary animals.

I thought that after such a long period of cultivation, Dalong's wisdom would improve. After the test of the formation just now, it can be concluded that Dalong is either dedicated to the Tao and has a relationship with Zhang Daoran. Either the mind is clear and there are no distractions.

"This beast knows what to do, but it's just muddy and unintelligent. ”

Disappointed in his heart, Zhang Daoran returned to the room to study the Taoist scriptures, leaving Dalong unclear why, looking at the night sky with his head cocked.

Cultivation, adjusting the eyes of the Gathering Spirit Array, Zhang Daoran's life returned to peace. The next day, after absorbing the purple qi from the east and checking Dalong's body, Zhang Daoran went back to the kitchen for breakfast. As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, the general plan of the formation in the pocket of the cuff was beating for a while.

A thin piece of stone was taken out of the cuff, and the stars lit up with red highlights.

"The formation has been activated, and it seems that someone is going up the mountain. ”

Putting aside the general diagram of the formation, Zhang Daoran continued to cook: "If you have a fate, you can come to the mountain, and if you don't have a fate, don't want to see the poor road." ”

......

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, Sun Yuting and his entourage took a speedboat to the island in the middle of the lake again.

Having already gone up dozens of steps up the mountain, Zhang Changhe said with hope: "The old man has nothing else to ask for now, but to be able to witness the Taoist chief gather into an abyss, and he will be satisfied." ”

After all, Zhang Changhe is Taishan Beidou in the calligraphy world, and he is more than a rare age, so he only wants to have someone who can learn calligraphy, rather than coming to apprentice. Zhang Changhe's calligraphy is self-contained, and he also has his own arrogance in his heart.

"I'm afraid that the Taoist will still avoid it......" Jingchen looked a little nervous, looked up at the top of the mountain, and muttered: "Even if I am a monk, as long as I can learn calligraphy, I will admit it." ”

Sun Yuting frowned, with some displeasure on her face: "I, you don't want it either?"

"You girl, the Taoist is a righteous one, and you can marry a wife and have children. Jing Chen's nervous expression relaxed a lot, and he was still very nervous: "I'm afraid that the Taoist Elder won't see us, and even if he does, he won't accept me as an apprentice." ”

"It's man-made, today we are here in the name of divination, presumably the Taoist chief will not refuse. ”

Sun Yuting said this, and she was a little uncertain in her heart.

For a while, the three of them were speechless, each thinking about their thoughts, and suddenly Jing Chen was shocked: "No, we seem to have returned to the original point!"

Sun Yuting and Zhang Changhe were taken aback, and when they turned around, sure enough, the three of them were standing at the foot of the mountain, and they had just climbed more than a dozen steps. Behind them was the dock, and they were obviously halfway up the mountain just now, and Zhong Ming suddenly came back here?

Although it is not the true origin, it is not much different.

They looked at each other, and all three of them had a hint of horror in their eyes.

Zhang Changhe was old and refined, and said in a slight mutter: "Today, I'm afraid Sanqingguan won't be able to reach it." If the old man's guess is correct, the only thing that can have such magical power is the formation. ”

"Is there really a formation?!"

Sun Yuting and Jing Chen were surprised that this kind of product that only appeared in mythology appeared in front of them.

"The formation is passed down from generation to generation, and no one has really seen it. At the beginning, the old man was fortunate to meet the head of Wudang, and he also heard him say that the formation is mysterious and mysterious, and no one knows whether it exists or not. Although Master Li didn't know the authenticity of the formation, he also said that the formation was magical. Zhang Changhe's eyes flashed, and he finally sighed: "The Taoist of Sanqingguan is a real master, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet." However, seeing the magic of the formation, it was not in vain. ”

Yesterday it was this staircase, and they went up to the top of the mountain. Today, it is still this step, and they have no chance to enter the Taoist temple. Very disappointed in his heart, Zhang Changhe said: "Go back, no matter how hard we try, it is impossible to see the Taoist." ”

"I'll give it another try!" Jing Chen was very unwilling to go back like this, Zhang Daoran's calligraphy realm, even Zhang Changhe was far inferior. If you can learn Zhang Daoran's calligraphy, your future achievements will never be under the achievements of Taishan Beidou in these calligraphy circles.

Glancing at Sun Yuting deeply, Jing Chen said: "You guys are waiting here, I'll see if I can go up ......"

Zhang Changhe was silent, and Sun Yuting nodded.

Jing Chen walked towards the mountain without looking back, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was just the size of a mobile phone in Sun Yuting and Zhang Changhe's eyes.

"This is, going to the top of the mountain?"

Zhang Changhe and Sun Yuting looked at each other and smiled: "If Jingchen can go up, I have a hunch that the Taoist will never refuse Jingchen's request to apprentice!"

"How so?"

Suddenly, Jing Chen's lost voice came from behind him, Zhang Changhe and Sun Yuting's feet were weak, and they almost fell off the steps. Turning to look, Jing Chen stood at the foot of the mountain in despair, far beyond the steps. Looking back at the top of the mountain, the figure of Jingchen, which was originally the size of a mobile phone, had disappeared.

"Let's go back, we have nothing to do with the Daomen......"

The door can only be entered if there is a fate, and there is no reason to worship God and spirit. At this moment, Zhang Changhe believed this sentence.