In the Sanqing Realm, You Yixiu and others hurriedly went to the Three Qingguan of Huangji Heaven.

When I came to Sanqingguan, I saw that in the courtyard, Zhang Daoran was drinking tea leisurely in front of the stone table, holding the Taoist scriptures in his hand, and his demeanor was calm.

When they arrived, Zhang Daoran didn't look at them: "It's coming..."

"Master..."

"Fellow Daoist..."

"Real people..."

The titles of several people are different, You Yixiu understood that the master already knew about Songshan, so he didn't mention much, but said softly: "This time I went to Songshan, the disciple and the other Daoists didn't have much of a problem, but Huolin Daoist was seriously injured..."

"It's okay..."

Zhang Daoran smiled: "One repair, put the fire forest into the realm of fire, on the mountain of yang fire..."

You Yixiu opened his mouth, Huolin was extremely injured, he thought that the master would give the pill to heal the injury, but he didn't expect the master to let him take Huolin to the Fire Realm Yang Fire Mountain...

Others didn't know about the Fire Realm Yang Fire Mountain, but the disciples of the Island in the middle of the lake knew it very well. The realm of fire is the world of fire of the five elements. Among them, the Mountain of Yang Fire is the most powerful volcano in the Fire Realm...

Huolin is already injured, is it appropriate to put it?

However, You Yixiu hesitated in his heart, but he did not pause, and walked away with Huolin stepping on the sword.

The Hengkong Dao Leader frowned and didn't say much.

Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't understand the difference between these regional spaces of the Three Clear Realms, and didn't say much. Huolin was one of his best buddies, and now that there was hope of a cure, he was relieved.

"Take these pills, take them and eat them... The Yin God and Yang God are injured, Hengkong Daoist, you take the Qinglong Daoist to the Yin Realm to heal, and you also go there..."

Zhang Daoran's eyes were deep: "The fire of the Hengkong Dao Friendship Yang God is too much, this time it will be seriously injured, this time it is healing, the yin is full of yang, so it is very good for you to heal." ”

The two men also stepped on their swords.

You Yixiu returned again, and only Zhang Daoran was left in the courtyard, so he asked, "Master, Huolin Daoyou..."

"It's okay, because of Huolin's physique, there is no harm in the Fire Realm being good for him. This time the injury was severe, and the pill could heal him, but it was damaging to him. In the realm of fire, there is one place to keep him safe. Not only that, Huolin is out of the customs again, and he should be able to condense the Yang God..."

You Yixiu was a little surprised, pursed his lips and didn't say much.

mentioned that Long Yiquan still had a little junior sister, You Yixiu wanted to ask for mercy. But when the words came to his lips, he did not dare to say them. All of this is under the master's control, the little junior sister and Long Yiquan's junior brother, if it was time to get out of the customs, the master should have let them out long ago.

"One repair, I need to go out for the teacher..."

Zhang Daoran's eyes seemed to see through the void, and in his perception, that breath gradually faded out of his perception, and all the plans were reversed, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of Zhang Daoran's mouth: "As a teacher, you have to seek the Tao, during this time, everything in the Sanqing Realm needs you to take care of a lot." Your elder brother has gone into retreat, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask your two uncles..."

You Yixiu opened his mouth, and Zhang Daoran disappeared like a puff of green smoke.

......

The green mountains are leisurely, Zhang Daoran is strolling leisurely, there is no cloud, and there is no sword flying.

Walked out of the island in the middle of the lake, all the way to the west, step by step, and did not use the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches. Whether passing by a village or a city, Zhang Daoran's heart did not fluctuate, and he even felt a little irritable.

After a few years of cultivating and staying away from the red dust, Zhang Daoran found that when he entered the red dust, especially in the big city, all kinds of desires filled the air, Zhang Daoran's realm was profound, and these voices, these desires hit his mind all the time.

"Poor Dao originally wanted to open a Taoist temple in the red dust. Now that I think about it, this idea really needs to be put on the agenda..."

Cultivators stay away from the red dust, escape from the world, and cultivate nature in the deep mountains and forests. Don't ask about the world, and focus on the Tao. In fact, this is just an ideal state of cultivation. And as a cultivator, whether it is an immortal or a cultivator, the most fundamental point is still a human being.

The saint carries a character, the Taoist carries a character, and the immortal and the god also carry a person. Since man is fundamental and inseparable, why should he run away from it?

"Hongchen refines the heart, Poor Dao originally thought that his Dao heart was tenacious, and he was no longer moved by Hongchen, but now it seems that Poor Dao is still unable to leave Hongchen in essence..."

If the Dao mind wants to be improved, all kinds of desires are the best test.

"Look, this Taoist priest is so handsome. His hair is real, it's not filming..."

"Oh my God, that's handsome... I've never seen such a handsome guy..."

Zhang Daoran walked in the downtown area, and a few bold girls stood not far away and pointed. Although their voices were very low, Zhang Daoran was so cultivated, even if they were hundreds of miles away, they spoke quietly, and it was easy for Zhang Daoran to hear it.

The times are advancing, and people's hearts are no longer bound.

The girls were even bolder than the boys, Zhang Daoran just looked up at them, and among the girls, two tall girls with heavy makeup and simple clothes walked over.

"Handsome guy, are you really a Taoist priest?"

"yes, yes... Where do you become a Taoist priest, do you have a phone, do you have WeChat?"

"Can Taoist priests fall in love, can they get married? Do you have a salary?"

"How old are you?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Several questions in a row made Zhang Daoran feel as if he had returned to before he had not crossed over. Of course, before the crossing, he looked ordinary, and his height was not high, which belonged to the third degree of disability. But he has a few good buddies and is rich, and they are often accosted by girls.

Zhang Daoran has witnessed many times that buddies have been accosted, left contact information, and then went to the hotel...

Zhang Daoran used to be a green leaf, and it was easy to be ignored. In this life, in addition to being taller, he looks very ordinary. However, because of the cultivation realm, Zhang Daoran has a natural and fresh temperament.

Everything is not in his mind, nothing can make Zhang Daoran's heart flutter, at this moment, Zhang Daoran actually felt a little strange in his heart.

"A few laymen, the poor Tao is a cultivator..."

For some reason, Zhang Daoran answered these women.

If it was before, Zhang Daoran wouldn't have gone to the red dust at all if he didn't say it, even if someone asked him, he would just walk away as if he couldn't hear it.

"Love..."

At this moment, this word appeared in Zhang Daoran's heart: "Although there are cheats in the poor road, and the practice is smooth, the state of mind is not perfect enough... The love catastrophe has not yet passed, and the future catastrophe will be crossed, I'm afraid..."

was thinking about it, there were more and more onlookers, Zhang Daoran frowned slightly, and there was a feeling of being watched by others. After not being involved in red dust for a few years, Zhang Daoran felt a little uncomfortable.

The exercises were running, Zhang Daoran suppressed this discomfort, smiled, and walked away...

"Hey... Handsome guy, leave a WeChat..."

"Don't go..."

There are girls chasing after him, and there is an attitude of not giving up without leaving Zhang Daoran's contact information.

Zhang Daoran naturally didn't stop, his steps were leisurely, but he secretly used to shrink the ground into inches, and stepped out in one step, ordinary people couldn't see it, but he was already ten meters away...

"Huh?"

As he was walking, Zhang Daoran suddenly stopped.

With his eyes like electricity, Zhang Daoran looked at a woman walking down from a luxury car in front of a company: "Strange, where did that feeling come from just now?"