"Condense the five elements and gather and create, divide yin and yang and derive the number of lives. I don't know what the scriptures mean. Knowing its meaning, it is difficult to understand its way. Therefore, the Tao is chaotic, and the cultivator is self-evident, and he cannot be an outsider......

Seeing the immortal view, the voice of the sermon is ethereal. It seems to be whispering in the ear, and it seems to be thundering in the ear. Every word, every verse, has its meaning, and the original artistic conception of the scriptures, when reading it, it is difficult to understand the true meaning, with the voice of the sermon, it is self-evident.

Long Yun sat cross-legged among the preachers, his face solemn. His eyes were closed, and his breath was a little unstable. Long Yun had forgotten that he had come in a hurry last night, asking to see Zhang Daoran but could not get it, and the worries in his heart about the astrological abnormalities were slowly left behind with the voice of the sermon.

Compared with listening to the sermon, for Long Yun, every progress is precious. Listening to the sermon can give him more insight and make progress in his cultivation.

Consciousness is fluttering and flickering, rootless duckweed. The laws of the air are condensed, and the rules are difficult to distinguish. A trace of understanding appeared in my heart, and the production of the talisman had fallen into a bottleneck before, but it was open at this time. Zhang Daoran explained the Fu Gong Formation today, which did not help much for the progress of cultivation. For the comprehension of the rune formation, people have a sudden enlightenment, and they are clear without understanding, and thousands of rune formations evolve in their hearts.

Seeing that in the immortal view, the head of the Hengkong Dao and the head of the Fengchenzi Dao also forgot that they knew that the stars had changed last night, and they were originally horrified in their hearts. The Hengkong Dao is long and the wind and dust are long, and the Taoist temple where it is located has very few scriptures, and there are few opportunities to participate in the comprehension talisman on weekdays. This sermon is a rare opportunity for enlightenment.

As the sermon began, characters condensed by aura came into mind. It was originally obscure, but it is easy to comprehend at this time. This kind of perception seems to be imposed on everyone who hears the sermon, and it is like a compulsion to make people enlightened.

It's not pretty, but it's obsessive.

Last night, Zhang Daoran's face fluctuated a little mysteriously, but he did not carefully explain the anomalies of the heavens and the earth. The head of the Hengkong Dao, the head of the Fengchen Dao, wanted to ask Zhang Daoran for countermeasures, but Zhang Daoran, who disappeared last night, appeared on the high platform of the sermon today and began to preach.

Zhang Daoran said that that kind of vision is frequent, and that kind of artistic conception evolves, it is easy for people to indulge in it and not want to be sober.

Seeing the immortal view, more than 1,000 people who listened to the sermon also saw the vision of heaven and earth, although they were puzzled, they did not let go of their hearts. Heaven and earth are too great to be measured. And the strange things are too many to count. Everyone goes to explore, and no one has the time to do so.

It was Uncle Chu, whose mouth was slightly open at this time, his eyes were closed, and his face was constantly changing various expressions. Dancing again, standing up, and doing all kinds of incredible movements. Or cry or laugh. Or talk to yourself alone, or sit in silence.

Mr. Chu didn't know where he was now, and why he entered the endless peach forest. For some reason, Uncle Chu was not afraid, stroking every peach tree, with a rare tenderness on his face.

Pick peaches that are bigger than the mouth of the bowl, green and bright, with a layer of green light on them. Peaches are hairless, white in green, and translucent in white. Uncle Chu walked a long way, and he was reluctant to eat this peach with both hands.

It wasn't until I walked for an unknown distance, as far as the eye could see, that there seemed to be no boundless peach forest, and every peach tree was full of such big peaches, densely packed with bent branches, that Mr. Chu felt ashamed of his small peasant consciousness.

Pick up the peach, put it to your mouth and take a gentle bite. Suddenly, a sweet juice stimulated the buds. The flesh of the peaches melts in your mouth, turning into a warm current that swims all over your body. Suddenly, Mr. Chu felt that his body was as light as a feather, and he slowly floated. Keep your feet off the ground and float into the air. Uncle Chu ate half of the peaches, and then realized that he had reached the air. Looking at the endless peach forest at his feet, Mr. Chu's face changed: "My peach ......"

The body flew into the air uncontrollably, wanting to return to the peach forest, but there was nothing he could do.

After only eating half of the peaches, let yourself float like a fairy, these peaches are definitely fairy peaches!

And these fairy peaches are getting farther and farther away from themselves.

Uncle Chu was reluctant to eat the remaining half of the peach, and looked around, he was like a fallen leaf in the air, floating in the wind, with no purpose and no direction. Suddenly, the peach in his hand turned into a burst of blue light and disappeared, and Mr. Chu's face changed again: "It's a pity ......"

Mr. Chu felt that his thinking was very clear, as if he had suddenly gone from the mortal world to the fairyland. It's just a pity that there is no other living vegetation except for the peach forest around.

Flying and flying, a cloud floated in, standing still under his feet. Uncle Chu felt that his feet were like stepping on the fog. It's just that these fogs just flood the surface of your feet, and you stand on them, and you don't have to worry about falling down at all.

Different from the auspicious clouds summoned by Zhang Daoran before, the auspicious clouds summoned by Zhang Daoran are like a floating stone, which is very hard. This idle cloud, like cotton, is not very solid.

"I'm not afraid of being high?"

Mr. Chu has always been very afraid of heights, even at night, Zhang Daoran took Mr. Chu back to Sanqingguan by the clouds, the night was boundless, he couldn't see his five fingers, he couldn't see the ground at all, and Mr. Chu still felt trembling.

And at this moment, Mr. Chu actually felt that he liked this kind of flight very much, and the feeling of flying through the clouds: "Am I becoming an immortal? So, I won't be afraid of being high?"

If you don't become an immortal, how can you fly? If you don't become an immortal, how can you soar through the clouds and drive the fog? Which immortal will be afraid of the clouds?

"Zhang Zhenren is really a living immortal, he preached yesterday and made me fall asleep, and now he preaches, he actually makes me an immortal?" Chu Lao Zhang laughed loudly: "In this way, Xiaomeng, well, Yimeng has a fairy grandfather, and he will not be afraid of being bullied by others in the future, and he will not be underestimated......"

fluttering, Chu Laozhang's heart beating. Just floating, without purpose, without direction, without thinking about returning to the ground, and without thinking of anything else. The auspicious clouds seemed to be summoned in some way and flew towards the sun. Suddenly, Mr. Chu felt a burst of heat rushing to his face, and the temperature was getting hotter and hotter. The sun in front of me, I don't know when, changed from the size of a basin mouth to a big fireball. The big fireball is boundless, and Mr. Chu can clearly see every trace of flame on the fireball.

"It's so hot......"

Uncle Chu kept wiping his sweat and wanted to stay away from here. It's just that the body is not under his control, on the contrary, it is getting closer and closer to the fireball.

"It's over, it's the sun...... This is becoming an immortal, it is clearly going to hell, and if you get closer, you will be scorched......"

Old Uncle Chu was frightened in his heart, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and there were bursts of cool breeze blowing through his body. Uncle Chu's eyes were slowly blurred, and the scenery in front of him became clearer and clearer, and when the scenery in front of him was completely clear, he was stunned: "I didn't become an immortal?

Zhang Daoran had just finished preaching, and Uncle Chu's voice was very abrupt, echoing in the courtyard of the Xianguan Temple.

The feeling just now was very real, he had obviously become an immortal. Although in the end, it is in hell......

"Uncle Chu, I was in the fairyland just now...... a Taoist behind Uncle Chu smiled: "This is the effect that Zhang Zhenren talked about, witnessing immortality and eternity." Fall into the artistic conception and enlighten the way, and find the direction of cultivation. It's a pity that we ordinary people can't comprehend the mystery......"

Someone explained, and Mr. Chu's face changed: "This is the effect of preaching?

That world is really beautiful, that world is really fascinating, and that world is too real...... However, after all, it was a vain world, and now, he had woken up......

"Zhang Daoyou..."Old Uncle Chu was in doubt, he was regretting, the people in the courtyard were smiling, and Long Yun had already stood up: "Poor Dao went to Sanqingguan to meet last night, and Zhang Daoyou was not in the view." Fortunately, Daoyou did not leave after today's sermon, may I ask Zhang Daoyou, what does the vision of heaven and earth last night and the abnormal stars portend?"

The vision of heaven and earth, the anomaly of the stars?

More than 1,000 people in the courtyard who listened to the sermon suddenly turned their heads, only to find that Zhang Daoran had finished preaching today and had not left. And Long Yun's question made them realize that those bright lights yesterday were not natural phenomena, but problems.

Prick up your ears, listen carefully, and no longer pay attention to Uncle Chu.

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the sermon platform, did not answer Long Yun's words, stood up, walked down the sermon platform, and walked towards the temple. As he walked, he instructed Zhang Fangfang: "One side, those futons come and put them in the shrine." Go to see Xianguan outside again and greet a few distinguished guests......"8)