In the distance, the sky is full of fireworks.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran held the bowl and stared at the sky in the distance for a long time. Zhang Fangfang did the same, holding the bowl and looking at the sky in the distance blankly, not knowing if he remembered something in his mind.

The old wolf bared his teeth and retreated, and the dragon shrank back. Animals are different from humans, humans have a natural yearning for beautiful things, and animals cannot have a fear of the unknown. The fireworks were far away, and the old wolf and the big dragon still couldn't help but be a little afraid.

The two of them, plus two animals, ate dinner without saying a word, Zhang Daoran stood up and walked towards the shrine.

When he arrived at the shrine, Zhang Daoran instructed Zhang Yifang while holding incense: "How to do the poor road, follow the poor road." ”

Zhang Yifang stood behind Zhang Daoran, and the old wolf and Dalong followed behind Zhang Yifang. The difference is that the big dragon has a domineering head cocked, much taller than the old wolf. The old wolf took a few steps back very fearfully.

The statue of Sanqing in front of the statue of Sanqing, each incense burner has three incense sticks.

Zhang Daoran bowed respectfully three times, sat cross-legged on the futon, and recited a Taoist scripture in his mouth. Zhang Fang followed and sat cross-legged on the futon behind, and the old wolf also sat on the ground, his paws slightly raised, and the big dragon coiled into a snake formation.

After the salute was completed, Zhang Daoran did not get up, but said with a majestic voice: "One side, although you are a child, you need to abide by the rules of your own sect, you can't belittle the teacher, and you can unite with the same sect in the future, you can do it?"

"Teacher, disciple can do it!"

The rules are not strict, but Zhang Yifang can feel Zhang Daoran's solemn tone, stand up and bow nine times behind Zhang Daoran's back.

"You haven't entered the Poor Dao Gate Wall yet, so the patriarch doesn't have to bow down. Zhang Daoran stood up and did not let Zhang Yifang get up: "You are a street child, I don't know where you come from, I don't know who your surname is, but Poor Dao gave you the name Zhang Yifang." To enter the gate of the poor road, you need to practice diligently and devote yourself to pursuing the road. Now that you have become a poor road boy, the poor path has the responsibility to let you open the door to cultivation. ”

Zhang Fangfang was overjoyed in his heart and knelt deeply on the ground.

"This is the Spiritual Pill, if you swallow it for the time being, whether you can open the spiritual vein, get close to the spiritual energy, and open the door to cultivation is all up to you. ”

Take out a pill and let Zhang Fang do it cross-legged: "Let's start." ”

Zhang Yifang took the pill, the smell of the pill was pungent, and it looked like it was made of black ash at the bottom of the pot, and it was irregular. A spicy sensation made Zhang Fang unconsciously shed tears before he could eat it.

When the old wolf saw this elixir, he stepped forward to grab it, but the big dragon shrank back.

When the old wolf ate the elixir, the spiritual veins had been opened, and he naturally gained a lot of pain, and he did not suffer any pain. Dalong is different, nine opening elixirs, let Dalong die and come back to life, and he still remembers it vividly.

Thinking that after eating this elixir, he would be able to open the door to cultivation, Zhang Fangfang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and put the elixir in his mouth. In an instant, it was like eating devil's chili pepper, the tongue was numb, and a pungent smell of medicine made people want to vomit.

Closing his mouth tightly, Zhang Fang chewed the pill as unpalatable as a clod, and swallowed it with a craned neck.

The pill entered the abdomen, and in just a few seconds, a coolness spread throughout the body. The pores of the whole body are erected one by one, and a trace of cool feeling enters the body, and the whole body is comfortable. Immediately afterwards, his mind hurt like a pinprick in his head, Zhang Fang's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and insisted on not making a sound.

Fortunately, this pain only lasted for a few seconds, and Zhang Yifang once again felt the feeling of being soaked in a hot spring.

When he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Daoran's face full of relief and a smile, Zhang Fang knew that he had reached the teacher's satisfaction.

The Kailing Pill had an effect, but it was the first one, and Zhang Yifang brought Zhang Daoran a lot of surprises. When the aura enters the body, there is a small amount of aura that can remain in the body. The aura can remain in the body, indicating that Zhang Fang has the qualifications to cultivate.

Originally, I planned that when Zhang Yifang knew the words, could familiarize himself with the Taoist scriptures, and understood the meaning of the Taoist scriptures, he would let Zhang Yifang follow the cultivation. Now, Zhang Daoran changed his mind and stretched out his hand to touch the top of Zhang Fang's head: "Close your eyes and feel with your heart." ”

A stream of aura entered Zhang Fangfang's body along the palm of his hand, and Zhang Daoran swam around according to the exercise route he had cultivated, but this aura did not take back, and remained in Zhang Fangfang's body: "According to this route, it will run for eighteen weeks." ”

The mystery of the exercises, Zhang Daoran explained, and Zhang Yifang did not necessarily understand that although this was suspected of pulling out seedlings, it could allow Zhang Yifang to cultivate as soon as possible.

Zhang Yifang closed his eyes, used the aura left by Zhang Daoran, and began to carry Zhou Tian. A trace of spiritual energy entered Zhang Fangfang's body, Zhang Daoran nodded with satisfaction, and secretly thought in his heart: "Although it is very slow to carry Zhou Tian, it is because the spiritual vein has just opened a gap, and there is very little spiritual energy entering the body. ”

Zhang Fangfang's speed of carrying Zhou Tian is very slow, and if this continues, it will be difficult for Eighteen Zhou Tian to run Eighteen Zhou Tian tomorrow morning. Fortunately, Sanqingguan has a spirit gathering formation, and the aura is very strong. Even if there are a lot of impurities, many of them have been refined by Zhang Fangfang.

By midnight, the purple qi will come from the east tomorrow morning, and in these two time stages, one side's cultivation should be able to consolidate.

Zhang Daoran returned to his room and began to write prayer stickers. Taoist priests celebrate the New Year, which is different from ordinary people. The hustle and bustle in the red dust is soaring to the sky, and the sky is joyful, which is in stark contrast to the Taoist temple.

Half an hour later, after the prayer note was written, Zhang Daoran came to the shrine and sat cross-legged in the shrine. Zhang Fangfang cultivated for the first time, and Zhang Daoran was a little worried. At this time, any negligence may make Zhang Fangfang's cultivation fail for the first time.

"Hiss..."

"Woo..."

Zhang Daoran had just sat cross-legged, and Dalong and the old wolf came to Zhang Daoran's side.

"Big Chinese New Year's Eve, ordinary people have to watch the Spring Festival Gala, there is no TV here in Poor Dao, so let's preach the scriptures for you......"

The old wolf of the big dragon didn't understand, and he was still tired of being by Zhang Daoran's side. Looking up, the fireworks in the sky in the distance were still bright, and he smiled slightly: "The red dust is disturbed, just use the Tao Sutra to resolve it." ”

"Mixing elements is not the way of heaven, and good and evil follow each other. Knowing good is not evil, and good does not exist for evil. Dao Chong is not profitable, and its sharp solution is chaotic. Difficulty or complementary, long and short. The god of grains or immortality, Xuanmu has its own door. Heaven and earth can last for a long time, and human life is like floating clouds......"

Dao Yun chanted with Zhang Daoran, and a trace of it floated in the temple. Enter the body of the great dragon, enter the body of the old wolf. Zhang Fangfang, who was practicing, also felt that his thoughts were ethereal at this time, and he no longer deliberately guided the operation of the exercises. The exercises have their own power to guide them, and they are originally like the speed of a turtle, like a train that suddenly accelerates, constantly circulating in the meridians......

In the Taoist temple, the rich aura poured into the temple and entered Zhang Daoran's body, only expelling some impurities. Entering the body of the old wolf dragon, ninety percent of them floated out, and the remaining trace of aura remained in the body and merged into the inner dan.

Zhang Yifang absorbed ten percent of the aura, perhaps because of the operation of the exercises, Zhang Daoran preached, and about two percent remained in the body.

As Zhang Daoran spoke, the originally quiet Taoist temple seemed to be further away from the red dust, Zhang Daoran's voice spread all over the island in the middle of the lake, and the wild ducks who spent the winter on the island raised their heads one by one and remained motionless. Around the island in the middle of the lake, the swimming fish in the lake lurk in the water, gathering more and more......

Zhang Daoran unconsciously, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, spreading on the island in the middle of the lake.

One person preached, all souls were blessed, and Zhang Daoran himself gradually fell into a kind of ethereal realm.