"Zhang Daoran, Sanqingguan of Sihu County, poor road, has seen Taoist friends ......"

Clenching his fists slightly, Zhang Daoran bowed and looked at the old Taoist. The beard and hair are all white, but the face is very smooth, and there is a feeling of crane hair and childish face. The old Taoist chief's eyes were blazing, his steps were light, the two wooden barrels were not big, and there were fifty or sixty catties filled with water, and the old Taoist easily stretched out his arms and soon arrived in front of Zhang Daoran.

"Daoist friends of Sanqingguan in Sihu County, old Daoqing Lingzi, please let Daoists in. ”

The pointed bottoms of the two small wooden barrels were not easy to put on the ground, and the old Taoist chief took the lead in carrying the wooden barrels into the Taoist temple.

Zhang Daoran had just entered the Taoist temple, and the old Taoist chief walked out of a house, clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "Poor Daoqing Lingzi, I have seen Zhang Daoyou." ”

"Fellow Daoist cultivating here alone?"

Only when you enter the Taoist temple can you see the whole picture of the Taoist temple clearly. The walls are dilapidated, and the roof tiles are red and blue. The doors and windows were glued with some plastic paper, and some of the doors and windows were damaged.

"Originally, there were two disciples, who couldn't stand the hardships here, and were attracted by the wealth of the red dust, so they had long been vulgar. Qing Lingzi looked around, entered the room and took out two faded and patched futons: "The Taoist temple is simple, forgive me." ”

Zhang Daoran didn't care, took the futon and put it on the ground and sat cross-legged.

"Daoyou came directly from Sihu County? Unfortunately, the Daomen Conference has ended, and Daoist friends are afraid that they will be late. Now Longhu Mountain preaches, and you can't enter without invitation. Qing Lingzi said with some regret: "It's a pity that the Jade Emperor Temple is a small Taoist temple, and I didn't receive an invitation, so I didn't have the opportunity to listen to the Great Dao." ”

"The poor Dao is from the Heavenly Master's Mansion. ”

Zhang Daoran said indifferently.

"Daoists don't have to be discouraged, the preaching of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is no longer the same as before, without invitation, you can go in and listen to the sermon if you give money. The Heavenly Master's Mansion is not easy to enter, and after the year, there will be Qingcheng Mountain preaching and Wudang Mountain preaching, these two places are somewhat free, and Taoist disciples can listen to them. ”

Zhang Daoran's face was still indifferent, and Qing Lingzi continued: "Quanzhen Dao is also fast preaching, but Quanzhen and Longhu are the same Daomen, the canons are different, and the Taoist inheritance is similar. It's really incompatible, and it's useless to go. ”

I was a little surprised in my heart, the Taoist gate was not only preaching in Longhu Mountain. In order to compete for Taoist resources, these major factions all use preaching and listening to preaching to attract Taoist cultivators from all over the world.

Obviously, Zhang Daoran was mistaken by Qing Lingzi for being in Longhu Mountain, and wanted to hear about it but was turned away.

Zhang Daoran didn't argue, looked at Qing Lingzi, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao has resigned......

Qing Lingzi was stunned for a moment: "Daoist friends come from afar, and it's not too late to leave after fasting." The Longhu Mountain Well Road is almost coming to an end now, and I am afraid that I will not gain anything if I go. ”

"Thank you for reminding you that the poor road will not go to Longhu Mountain, but to return to Qi Province. ”

Standing up, Zhang Daoran had already seen this master clearly. It seems that Qing Lingzi does not look old. Qing Lingzi is an ordinary person in Zhang Daoran's eyes, although he has read ancient times, his skin and muscles have not relaxed.

"Health preservation is health preservation, and cultivation is cultivation. ”

There is no aura fluctuation on Qing Lingzi's body, the human soul is condensed, Zhang Daoran can find that Qing Lingzi is an ordinary and powerful old Taoist cultivator through the eye of the sky.

"Master, hurry up, I'll go up the mountain first......"

Before he walked out of the Jade Emperor Temple, a familiar voice came from outside the door. Slightly stunned, Qing Lingzi had a smile on his face: "The fellow Daoist of Qingzhai Dao'an is here, if you want to listen to the Tao, maybe Qingzhai Dao'an can help." Seisai Taoist is a shoikai, and if you recommend a Taoist friend, you should have the opportunity to participate in the seminar. ”

"Daoist friends have to have ideas, Poor Dao has some friendship with Qingzhai Dao'an, Qingzhai Dao'an's disciple Lu Jing's Daoist is a child picked up by Poor Dao back then, Jade Emperor Guan has no conditions to adopt, and was taken away by Lu Jingdao. ”

Qing Lingzi walked towards the door of the Taoist Temple: "Poor Dao, this can be regarded as a disciple for Lu Jing Dao, and Poor Dao may be able to succeed." ”

"Qing Lingzi Daoyou, since you have this kind of relationship, why don't you listen to the sermon?"

As Qing Lingzi himself said, he has a friendship with Lu Jingdao, and he has the opportunity to participate in the sermon.

"The Jade Emperor View is a small view, with no inheritance of its own, only two Taoist scriptures. Lu Jingdao did not invite Poor Dao because of this. When I arrived at the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I had to preach as a contemplator, and I didn't go to the poor Tao because I was self-aware. ”

Qing Lingzi had already arrived in front of the Taoist temple, and Lu Zhen entered the Taoist temple with a cake: "Uncle Shi's seventieth birthday, my nephew came to congratulate." ”

"You girl, isn't the Heavenly Master's Mansion preaching, isn't it a waste of opportunity for your master and apprentice to come?"

Qing Lingzi blamed in his mouth, and a doting smile appeared on his face: "The old man has forgotten his birthday, but the little girl still remembers." ”

"Of course, Uncle Shi's birthday must remember that the preaching of the Heavenly Master's Mansion has stopped..."Lu Zhen did not enter the Taoist temple in front of the Taoist temple, respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is a rule that the Taoist must abide by. Daoist Lu Jing hasn't gone up the mountain yet, and Lu Zhen still needs to wait.

"It's over? It shouldn't be over until tomorrow night. ”

Lu Zhen explained: "This year's sermon has a Dao Zhenxiu who participated in the sermon, so that the later sermon, Master Zhang Tianshi, directly canceled it. ”

Cancelled?

Because one person preached, then the sermon was canceled?

However, Qing Lingzi quickly lost interest in these questions, and pointed to Zhang Daoran in the courtyard and introduced: "This Taoist friend is from Sihu County, and my nephew will give this Taoist chief some opportunities to help recommend him once, and he can also participate in the next time he hears the sermon." ”

"Zhang Zhenren!" Seeing Zhang Daoran, Lu Zhen's eyes were a little surprised: "Why are you here? The Heavenly Master's Mansion has already made a decision, the Sanqingguan is one of the sects, and you have also become the second day master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion." At this time, the disciples sent by the Heavenly Master's Mansion to Sanqingguan should have left the province. ”

"The action is very fast, you want to win over the poor Dao?" After thinking about it in his heart, he understood the intention of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Zhang Daoran didn't put this matter at ease: "It's a pity that the poor Dao plans to set up his own door, and the appointment here in the Heavenly Master's Mansion will not be accepted by the Poor Dao." ”

"Poor Dao took his leave. ”

didn't stay, Zhang Daoran walked out of the Taoist temple directly, and there was a conversation with Daoist Lu Jing outside.

"What's going on? Master, nephew, Lao Dao is a little confused. ”

Looking at Zhang Daoran's back, Qing Lingzi still felt strange. Zhang Daoran went up the mountain and left in just a few minutes, what was it for?

"Uncle Shi, Zhang Zhenren does have the ability......

told Qing Lingzi about the various miracles of Zhang Daoran's preaching in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Qing Lingzi was stunned: "Master, did you miss the opportunity?"

Rushing directly to the outside of the Taoist temple, Qing Lingzi chased after Zhang Daoran. Lu Jing had just arrived at the top of the mountain, and she and Lu Zhen glanced at Zhang Daoran, who had gone down the mountain: "Zhang Zhenren wants to leave, and he can't stay." Appointed by the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Zhenren also needs to go to receive the decree. ”

Zhang Daoran's departure, Lu Jingdao and several people knew that Sanqingguan was named one of the altars, and Zhang Daoran was named the second teacher, which was a great honor. I must have hurried to receive the decree.

Suddenly, it was difficult for Lu Jing Daochang to maintain his original coldness, the master and apprentice opened their eyes wide, Zhang Daoran, who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, shifted his shape and transposition, and in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred meters away, and he took a few steps out again, and disappeared directly.

"Floating and coming, drifting away, coming and going without a trace, such a fairy figure, Lao Dao didn't grasp the opportunity. Qing Lingzi stood halfway up the mountain with a face full of regret: "Sanqingguan in Sihu County, Qi Province, it seems that Lao Dao needs to go for a walk." ”