"Real ......"

After the reporters left, Mengxi walked over: "Why don't you let these reporters know about the magic of the Taoist temple? This is an excellent publicity opportunity, and many places want this kind of opportunity, but they can't find it." ”

Mengxi Hongchen has lived for more than 20 years and is very aware of the influence of public opinion. Although these reporters are only limited to the entertainment level, if they can be promoted, they can also be famous in the United States for Sanqingguan.

Mengxi didn't understand, Zhuoer Duoduo didn't understand, and You Yixiu also felt strange.

Hengkong was silent, and Zhang Daoran shook his head: "The Tao cannot be found in the red dust, and the cultivation is only because it is in my heart." The spread of public opinion is not available, and the absence of God in the heart is not respectable. ”

Everyone was silent, and instantly understood Zhang Daoran's intentions.

The spread of public opinion can make Sanqingguan famous immediately, but it will also be accompanied by various negative factors. For Sanqingguanlai, it is a good thing to be famous, but if it is accompanied by the negative impact of public opinion, it is not a good thing for Sanqingguan.

The magic of Sanqingguan can only be understood by experiencing and seeing it in person. The spread of public opinion can make Sanqingguan famous, but there are not many who can come in person. I can't come, I can only discuss, naturally, the aura spring of the Three Qingguan, the formation, this kind of thing that is difficult to see with the naked eye, can only become illusory.

The Sanqingguan has always pursued the principle that only those who have a fate can go up the mountain, and the dissemination with the help of public opinion is not what the Sanqingguan needs.

Glancing at Mengxi lightly and frowning, Zhang Daoran shook his head again and did not speak. And Mengxi seemed to have something to say, so he didn't open his mouth in the end, and left after a while. Hengkong was a little strange: "Master Mengxi's nephew obviously has something to say, but he didn't open his mouth in the end, I don't know if it's because of something in practice?"

"For the sake of one side and Lu Zhen's nephew, one side is not in the Taoist Temple, so she naturally won't say it. As for the matter of cultivation......" Zhang Daoran sighed: "There are thousands of kinds of Tao, and forgetfulness is among them." ”

Hengkong was stunned for a moment: "Daoist friends guide Master Mengxi's nephew to cultivate my Dao, seeing that the Dao path is bright, and cultivating the ruthless Dao, this is under the Heavenly Dao...... If it weren't for the inheritance of the master, because of the condensation of the souls of man and earth, and decades of hard work, I would have to change my Dao......"

"Maybe it has something to do with her experience, don't force it. My path seems simple, but in fact it is difficult to enter the path. It is very likely that it will be difficult to condense the Five Elements Law in a lifetime. The Tao is ever-changing, and those who suit themselves can go further on the road of cultivation. ”

Cultivating the Tao is the heart and the feeling. The first thing in cultivation is the state of mind, and if Mengxi achieves something in the path of forgetfulness, it is always more worthy of choice than doing nothing in my cultivation.

"It's a pity...... Hengkong was full of regret: "The way of forgetting love is the way of the Taishang Dao, which is the way of the saint, but after all, it is still under the way of heaven." My way is the monk's ultimate choice. ”

"The world is secular and the Taoist cultivators, including the immortals above the nine heavens, are not absolutely free. If you want to be free, you can't get away with the rules, get rid of the rules, and transcend everything to get away with it......"

Being in the red dust, all the mundane things, no one can do it if you want to be free.

walked to You Yixiu's side, picked up the words written by You Yixiu, and Zhang Daoran read them one by one. looked at You Yixiu and said, "Yixiu, your mood is messed up......"

"Master... Disciple ......"

You Yixiu's face panicked and lowered his head.

"Poor Dao helped Mengxi's nephew enter the Dao, your senior brother has already entered the Dao, and Yiyan has already entered the Dao. You are also a poor Dao disciple, but you have not entered the Dao. But in my heart, I think it's biased to be a teacher?"

Glancing at You Yixiu lightly, Zhang Daoran picked up the brush and wrote on the rice paper one by one.

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

You Yixiu was really a little anxious in his heart, he was surrounded by people who had entered the Dao, but he was just an ordinary person. As the second disciple of the master, if you can't enter the Tao, you can't discuss the Tao with the senior brother, and you can't convince the junior brother, and the position is very embarrassing.

"Cultivation must first of all be spiritual, and there is a spiritual elixir for the teacher, but it is useless for you. The mind is as calm as water, in order to realize the truth, a cultivation, for the teacher to accept your entry wall, will naturally give you an explanation, but the teacher is still in a low realm, there is no suitable way......"

Zhang Daoran stood up, put down the brush, stood up, and walked outside the Taoist temple.

You Yixiu looked at the rice paper, his expression was shocked, and he couldn't help but read: "There is no door to find each other on the avenue, and there is a Tao in my heart." Heaven and earth are originally a chaos, who would have expected that yin and yang are divided? The rules of the law are revealed, and the Taoism is colorful......"

......

At the foot of the mountain, those reporters couldn't help but stop and look at the top of the mountain: "Why do I feel that the Sanqing Guan Guan is a little strange, it seems that he has known that we are coming, so he is ready?"

"I don't feel that way, I've been to other Taoist temples, and the Taoist temples here are no different from the Taoist temples in other places. Just why, the residents here say it's magical. Including the Daomen of the world, it was rumored more than two years ago that there was a man of great virtue here?"

The reporters were very puzzled: "The three of them became tigers, could it be a false rumor, just like a myth, and be deified." ”

"We came this time to dig up relevant information about Cheng Wuhui and Fang Tong, not to discuss myths and legends. Forget it, let's all go back, the Taoist priests here are very cunning. I really don't understand why they didn't grasp this as an opportunity to make a name for themselves? The information they got today has no reporting value at all. ”

The reporters boarded the fishing boats, but the villagers on the east bank were puzzled, and one of them muttered: "Isn't it fate to go up the mountain? Now there are so many people, one counts as one, and all of them go up the mountain?"

Glancing at the top of the hill suspiciously, the villagers rowed away with the reporters.

"Fellow, didn't you say that Sanqingguan is very magical? The water of Sanqingguan, we drink no different from ordinary water. Sanqingguan didn't see the spirit beast you mentioned. I didn't feel that the three Qingguan seasons were like spring, but it was very hot. As for the formation you mentioned, if someone is destined to go up the mountain, are we all destined to do so?"

"Yes, you say that the Taoist here teaches fools music and makes fools return to normal people, shouldn't it be a lie......?"

In the face of the reporter's questioning, the villagers here had the heart to refute, but they instantly understood Zhang Daoran's intentions. These people are entertainment reporters, and they rely on a pen and a mouth to eat. The black is said to be white, and the white is said to be black.

Zhang Zhenren obviously wanted these reporters to get nothing and go home empty-handed. ”

I know these things in my heart, these villagers just deal with it casually, and no longer mention the magic of Sanqingguan, these reporters are even more disappointed, and the performance of the villagers is obviously speechless that the lie has been exposed.

"Maybe it's for the development of tourism, just find a random head ......"

There are not no false people under the fame, and the reporters have thought like this: "Feudal superstition kills people, if it can be debunked and let the world know that this is a scam, maybe it is not bad......"

......

A few miles west of the island in the middle of the lake, the old wolf was lying on the bow of the boat, and Huo Siyan was sitting in the middle of the boat. looked at Zhang Fangfang and Cheng Yiyan, who were riding a big dragon and old carp, playing in the water, with a hint of envy in their eyes.

I just thought that I was a girl, with thin clothes, and I went into the water...... I can only give up and play.

Cheng Yiyan felt a little bored, and asked Zhang Fangfang: "Senior brother, those reporters should go back, should we go back?"

"The master said that if he would go back in the evening, he would go back in the evening. ”

Zhang Yifang dived into the water and said, "Senior brother, let's compete to see who can fry more fish......

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've competed with my senior brother, and I've had some breakthroughs in my realm recently, so I'll compete with my senior brother once......"

Cheng Yiyan smiled slightly and patted the old carp's head: "Old carp, dive!"

Huo Siyan, who was sitting on the boat, was a little confused: "Fried fish?"

There are no artillery fights here, there are no explosive devices like detonators, two people with empty hands, what to fry fish with?

"Boom..."

"Whoa......

As soon as this idea fell, more than ten meters north of the boat, a low roar came from the bottom of the water, splashing more than two meters high.

Huo Siyan looked blankly at Cheng Yiyan, who was holding a carp weighing two or three catties, and swam towards the boat on the old carp, and exclaimed, "How did this happen?"

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