Mengxi had anticipation on her face, but she didn't see it, and when she asked this question, Lu Jingdao's eyes were gloomy.

Lu Jingdao's long spiritual vein could not be channeled and could not enter the Dao. If you can't enter the Tao, you can't realize the Tao. Everyone can cultivate the Tao, but entering the Tao is a threshold that only a few people can cross. Initiation is the entry of spiritual energy into the body, forming a circulation in the body, thereby nourishing the soul and strengthening the physical body. Only when the realm exists can we achieve enlightenment.

Otherwise, if you read all the scriptures in the world and understand it very deeply, you are just an ordinary person.

Mengxi may have asked Lu Jing the same question, but he didn't get the most satisfactory answer.

Zhang Daoran took all this into his eyes, and when Mengxi asked this sentence, the luck relationship between Mengxi and Lu Jing was almost broken. At this time, if there is none, it is intermittent.

"Lu Jing's Daoist Friend accepted Mengxi as a disciple, for Mengxi and Lu Jing Daoist himself, it may be a mistake......"

Zhang Daoran sighed in his heart, although Daoist Lu Jing is a cultivator, he can't enter the Dao, he can't realize the Dao, and in terms of understanding the Dao, he is far from the Fengchen Daoist who has entered the Dao, and even Zhang Yifang.

Ordinary cultivators, who are unable to enter the Tao, will also delay their lives. If Mengxi doesn't have a chance, I'm afraid he will only waste his life.

This thought flashed through my heart. Among the people Zhang Daoran met in Mengxi's life, he was the only one who couldn't see through the number of lives and couldn't figure out his fate. He smiled slightly and said, "If a cultivator wants to enter the Dao, he must open his spiritual veins. The spiritual veins can only enter the body when the spiritual energy is opened, and under the operation of the exercises, the dantian is accumulated. If you cultivate the way of heaven, you will strengthen your soul inside and your body outside. If you cultivate my Tao, you will strengthen your body on the outside and find the law on the inside. Comprehend the law, and only by perfecting the law can we realize the Tao......"

"Anyone can cultivate the Tao, and those who are spiritually connected will achieve something. Those whose spiritual veins are occluded will do nothing in their lives. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Daoran was silent.

Daoist Lu Jing understood in his heart that the more Zhang Daoran explained, the more it seemed that Daoist Lu Jing, the master, was incompetent and unable to solve his disciples' doubts. also understands that Zhang Daoran is just saying it simply, and he is worried about his own face.

Grateful in his heart, Daoist Lu Jing was still a little disappointed.

Mengxi felt dissatisfied, and frowned slightly: "Real person, Poor Dao wants to get an answer from real people, can Poor Dao become a true cultivator like a real person." ”

"You have a relationship with the Tao, and there are natural opportunities. And if you want to become a cultivator like the poor path, the first thing you need to do is whether the spiritual veins are psychic. ”

Zhang Daoran felt helpless, Mengxi was not his own disciple, he had his own master. Otherwise, Zhang Daoran put Mengxi into the door wall and became his disciple, a psychic pill, he could let Mengxi enter the Tao.

Mengxi is a disciple of Daoist Lu Jing, and even if Zhang Daoran has a way, he can't meddle in the affairs of other sects.

"Real person, is the poor road psychic, can it be psychic?"

This is the key, the key in Mengxi's heart. If the spiritual veins cannot be channeled, they cannot enter the Dao. Mengxi will never be a green light and waste his life. This is due to personality, and it is also a mature thought.

Zhang Daoran was slightly silent, and his tone was a little solemn: "Your spiritual veins are half-open and half-closed, and you are not completely psychic. If there is a practice guide, it can be as long as three years, or as short as half a year, and you can be psychic ......"

"Is there a way for the real person?"

Mengxi was looking forward to it.

Lu Jingdao's face became more and more gloomy.

The Wind and Dust Daoist and the Qing Lingzi Daoist were silent.

Zhang Daoran nodded: "There are natural psychics in the spirit veins, and there are also acquired psychics who can be channeled through special means. Your spiritual veins are half-open and half-closed, and a psychic pill can allow you to enter the Dao... It's just that... You are not a disciple of the poor path, and the poor path cannot interfere. ”

Mengxi's heart was gloomy, and then he lowered his head and stopped asking.

Daoist Lu Jing suddenly stood up, his face was a little excited: "Zhang Zhenren ......"

Zhang Daoran was a little surprised, and instantly understood what Daoist Lu Jing wanted to say. He shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after eating......"

At this moment, Zhang Yifang, Lu Zhen and others walked out of the kitchen again with dishes.

There are eight people in Qingzhai Dao'an, three people in Sanqingguan, the head of Fengchen Dao, and the head of Qinglingzi Dao, these many people, the stone table can't sit down at all. Helplessly, Zhang Daoran instructed Zhang Yifang to move out of the kitchen table and sit down at two separate tables.

Zhang Daoran, the elders of the sect, were at the same table, and the rest of the disciples were at the same table.

After eating silently, Daoist Lu Jing, who seemed to have no appetite, quickly finished eating, walked out of the Taoist temple, stood in front of the Taoist temple, and looked into the distance.

After eating, Zhang Daoran, Daoist Fengchen, and Daoist Qing Lingzi also walked out of the Taoist temple. The four of them walked towards the west of the Taoist temple, standing on the edge of the cliff, Lu Jing suddenly clenched his fists and bowed deeply: "Zhenren, since the Qingzhai Dao Nunnery has set up a sect altar here, it is like the Wang Ling Palace belongs to the Zhengyi Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they all belong to the same door. Poor Dao knew that he couldn't teach a spiritual disciple like Mengxi, so he asked a real person to help and give her a chance, so as not to delay her life because of Poor Dao......"

Zhang Daoran nodded and did not refuse. At the beginning, Zhang Daoran had a precedent of making a move to help Lu Zhen enter the Tao, and this time he did not resist. Out of nowhere, he took out a red-skinned gourd and poured out a pill: "This is a psychic pill, a elixir is swallowed into the abdomen, and the spiritual veins can be channeled from the psychic." As for the path of cultivation in the future of Master Mengxi's nephew, it is up to her to ...... herself."

Daoist Lu Jing nodded, took the pill with a grateful face, and turned directly into the Taoist temple.

Qing Lingzi hesitated a little: "Real person, can the poor Dao be psychic?"

Looking at Qing Lingzi with an expectant face, he was over seventy years old, his hair was already snow-white, and his face was full of wrinkles. The aura enters the body, circulates in the body for a week, and then overflows from the body, leaving no trace behind. Under the Heavenly Eye, the aura entered Qing Lingzi's body, and when it reached the chest, it was difficult to continue to follow the meridians into the Heavenly Spirit.

Shaking his head, Zhang Daoran said: "Cultivation is an opportunity, and it is difficult to enter the Tao if the spiritual veins are not clear. Taoist friends should understand this truth all their lives. ”

Qing Lingzi nodded, his face was still a little lost: "Poor Dao will not force ......"

"Daoist friends don't have to be like this, the elixir is not an elixir, and there is still a poor Dao here. If Daoist friends can be psychic, Poor Dao will naturally not be stingy with this elixir..."Groaning slightly, Zhang Daoran smiled a little bitterly: "The pursuit of a cultivator is immortality, and Poor Dao is also this pursuit. ”

"Not to mention that immortality is ethereal, and it is difficult to find. Even if you enter the Tao on the path of cultivation, if you don't have immortal fate, you can only be a master. Looking at the sky in the distance, Zhang Daoran sighed and said: "The original intention of the poor road is to talk about immortality with three or five Taoist friends. Over the years, there have been countless poor people who can read the spiritual veins, and now there are only a few people in the palm of their hand......"

In one word, it was difficult to live forever, Zhang Daoran looked at the wind and dust Dao chief, and said: "Hengkong Daoist friends have been in the Tao for decades, and only then have the human soul condensed, and due to chance, the earth soul was generated. I don't know how many years the spiritual veins of Fengchen Daoyou have been psychic, and now there is still a distance from the human soul. Only when the soul is condensed can one live a long life, otherwise it will only be lighter and healthier than ordinary people......"

The Wind and Dust Dao Chief's face was solemn, which was also the reason why the Wind and Dust Dao Chief moved here. It is nothing more than that there is Zhang Daoran on the island in the middle of the lake, which is closer to the opportunity.

Daoist Qing Lingzi's face was originally a little lost, but in the end, he seemed to understand, and his face returned to indifference.

Zhang Daoran saw that Qing Lingzi had figured it out, and smiled slightly: "There is also a method of enlightenment, but it is a little difficult. ”

Qing Lingzi's indifferent face was a little excited: "Fellow Daoist, please say ......"

"It is difficult for the spiritual veins to be channeled and enlightened, and it is difficult to achieve something. Cultivating the Dao Dharma and the Divine Channel, not everyone has this kind of opportunity. Although the poor Dao does not cultivate the Heavenly Dao, he knows that there is a law under the Heavenly Dao, which does not require qualifications, does not need spiritual veins, as long as he can complete the tests prescribed within the Heavenly Dao, he can enter the immortal ......"

Zhang Daoran smiled, and before he finished speaking, Daoist Qing Lingzi was very moved: "Please also tell the real person!"