On a barren hill, Zhang Daoran put Long Yun down.

Long Yun changed his decadent and dying state and stood up from the ground. It's just that the robe on his body is tattered, and there is some smell on his body, but his mental state is very good. Long Yun didn't care, but when he stood up, he sighed: "Real people......"

"Poor Dao ruined your plans, so you're sighing?"

Zhang Daoran put his hands behind his back and looked down at the earth. It is desolate as far as the eye can see, and compared to the rest of the country, it is indeed very poor, and the poverty is unimaginable. Everywhere is desolate, desert Gobi.

What is even more shocking is the numbness shown by the people here, the persistence and stubbornness of placing their spiritual sustenance on the faith sect.

Looking at the world at a glance, Zhang Daoran saw this kind of world for the first time, and his heart was touched: "At the beginning, Poor Dao asked you to come here not to compete for the sect, nor to preach and change the faith here. Instead, let your Dao heart be trained, understand the suffering of the world, and find the direction of your Dao heart. ”

Long Yun had a respectful attitude, standing beside Zhang Daoran, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking on his calm face. And Zhang Daoran easily explored Long Yun's heart: "The people here, the inheritance of thousand-year-old beliefs, is not overnight, and it cannot be reversed or changed by the power of one person. Put away your unrealistic ideas, you can't go this way......"

Long Yun was startled, and his face was full of bitterness: "What the real person taught is that the disciple knows that he is wrong. It's just that the disciple is unwilling in his heart, and there is a trace of luck. ”

"People here are solidified in their minds and for their faith they can give their lives for the sake of their Allah at any time. They don't distinguish between truth and falsehood, they don't distinguish between right and wrong, they don't pursue their own ideals, and they don't think about their own right and wrong...... Heathen... That's what we're called, and their attitude is obvious, and you can't change their minds. Unless the world shifts, something drastic... Maybe there's a chance. ”

Zhang Daoran is completely different from Taoism, which leads people to think and rebel, and the sect here completely treats believers as slaves to enslave.

This kind of thinking is terrible, because at the beginning of the founding of this sect, the founders had different thinking from the present, and they were originally created for their own interests. Now this kind of thinking, after nearly two thousand years of multiplication, has long been outdated.

"True person, the disciples found that their sect did not have the same cultivators as our cultivators, except for thoughts. The disciples are now trying to change their minds with their own actions, so that Taoist culture can enlighten their minds. ”

Taoist culture belongs to philosophical culture. Guide people to think, guide people to change, guide people to resist, and guide people to reflect their own value. Although the early thought of Taoism was limited by the times, there was a kind of thinking that a small wealth is peace and that nothing should be done, but now it has long since changed with the progress of the times.

Taoism, the local sect in China, has the greatest advantage of changing in order to adapt to the times and to survive.

"Your inner thoughts are to change the minds of the people here and change them to believe in Taoism, so that you can be like the Taoist ancestors, enlighten the thinking of the people here, let yourself have believers, and be the leader of a sect......

Zhang Daoran's voice was indifferent, but Long Yun was instantly dripping with cold sweat.

One sentence broke through Long Yun's inner thoughts, Long Yun really said as Zhang Daoran said, wanting to enlighten the thinking of the people here and become a sect leader himself. Gaining luck and merit is beneficial to one's own practice.

Long Yun was caught, and the strength of the Yang God Seven Turns could easily escape, but Long Yun did not escape. I just want to emulate the ancients and influence the world.

"That's what the disciple really thinks......"

Zhang Daoran has the ability to see through the hearts of others at a glance. Long Yun knew that concealment would not work, on the contrary, it would make Zhang Daoran feel that he was insincere and weak.

"It's a pity ......"

Zhang Daoran shook his head, did not show the expression that Long Yun could see, and sighed slightly: "Your idea may be right, the meaning of the existence of Taoism is to enlighten people's wisdom and protect their lives with faith." Moreover, Taoism, although it is not aggressive, has the responsibility of educating the world. It's just you, but you used the wrong method, in the wrong place. ”

"If you want to follow the example of the ancients, sacrifice yourself, and be born again, and make people feel awe, there are many ways to do it, and if you do it, it won't work. Zhang Daoran's eyes were like electricity, and there was a trace of mystery on his body: "You think that there are no cultivators like cultivators here, this kind of thinking is also wrong......

"You just don't have enough realm, but you don't know that you are actually in danger and surrounded by several powerful people. ”

As soon as Zhang Daoran entered the foreign land, he felt that a few breaths that were slightly stronger or weaker than Long Yun were hidden around, or in the distance. This kind of breath is very mysterious, and if you don't distinguish it carefully, it's really hard to sense.

Long Yun's face changed drastically, and he felt frightened.

"You were executed two days later, and you may have relied on the Tao and thought that you could escape death, or use the secret method to be reborn after death. But I don't know that these hidden powerhouses can easily make you lose the chance to be reborn. ”

Zhang Daoran never underestimated anyone, especially heterogeneous cultivators, who may not be weaker than some cultivators in China, or even higher than some people.

Long Yun became more and more frightened, and finally sighed: "Ridiculous disciple, I still take it for granted that in two days, a miracle will happen, and there will be a crack in the minds of the people here, so that they can accept the Daoist thoughts." ”

If it weren't for Zhang Daoran's arrival, Long Yun knew that he would definitely die.

Long Yun had more gratitude and admiration for Zhong Xiang in his heart: "The real person came from thousands of miles away, maybe he calculated that I had a disaster, so as to save me." ”

"It's just that the cultivators of the extraterritorial alien species have never appeared or heard of it. There has never been a record in the country, I wonder why they never show up?"

This is where Long Yun feels incomprehensible, and coming to the earth is not a day or two, but a few years. Long Yun had never been in the country, and he had never heard of the cultivation of alien cultivators from other countries outside the territory.

"Before the arrival of extraterritorial cultivation, there really were no such alien cultivators......" Zhang Daoran looked up at the sky: "Foreign sects exist, and they will inevitably have their own gods, there is no doubt about this. Of course, their gods are either strong or ordinary cultivators. And when they entered the earth, it was the same as the cultivation outside the country, because of the transformation of time and space, the change of the stars, which caused the transformation of space, and the flow of cultivators outside the territory to the earth. ”

Long Yun opened his mouth and instantly understood.

Just like the arrival of domestic and foreign cultivators, because of the abnormal changes of the stars such as the Seven Killing Greedy Wolves, they also came to the earth.

"The stars we see have our own way of naming them, and they have their own way of naming them. In their beliefs, every star has a god. ”

The same is true in China, where every star represents a god. Seven kills of greedy wolves change, extraterritorial cultivation is coming. The same is true in foreign countries, their names are different, their gods, and because of the transformation, some different cultivators have also come to the earth.

Just now......

Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand and pointed, and a purple light submerged into Long Yuntianling: "This is the secret method of calling the wind and rain and summoning thunder." If you want to civilize the heterogeneous believers, the first thing to do is not to have any plans, but to stand with them. If you don't pass it on for the sake of passing it on, you may be able to succeed. ”

"Using Dao techniques and fighting with different cultivators, if you can win, maybe change their beliefs, and have one more chance. ”

Long Yun's face was overjoyed, although Zhang Daoran did not accept him as an apprentice now, he had already begun to teach him the secret techniques of Taoism. This is a good start, I thought that my approach would cause Zhang Daoran to be disgusted, but now I think about it.

Feeling the spell in his mind, Long Yun was even more frightened: "Poor Dao, I have never seen such a mysterious Dao technique!"

"Coincidentally, Poor Dao has nothing to do these days, stay here to help you, and I will meet the alien cultivators here for a while. ”

There were clouds under his feet, and Zhang Daoran took Long Yun into the air: "First go to the place you choose to practice and rest, and by the way, you are familiar with the poor road to teach your Taoism." ”