"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion Zhang Dao is here?"

Zhang Daoran had just met with the Taoist cultivators of the Wudang sects, and when he saw the immortal view, You Yixiu's voice made Hengkong and the others full of surprise. This is just the marriage of the big disciple of Sanqingguan, and Zhang Daoran has not sent a wide invitation letter, and has not publicized it to the outside world. Unexpectedly, Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoyi, the leader of the Daomen Holy Land, turned out to be in person. Looking at the gate of the Taoist Temple, a group of three people, Zhang Daoyi's familiar face appeared in front of everyone. In addition, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest standing next to Zhang Daoyi.

Zhang Daoyi had just entered the Taoist temple, and the middle-aged Taoist priest on Zhang Daoyi's left looked over everyone and fell on Zhang Daoran. And Zhang Daoran's gaze also fell on this middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest has a clear face and is not tall, but about 1.6 meters. The five long whiskers fluttered, but there was a kind of fairy wind bone. However, the appearance is very ordinary, and it is difficult for anyone to notice it in the crowd.

"This is the truth that has come to listen to the poor road......

Zhang Daoran's heart is bright, if he gets married, Zhang Daoyi is still excusable if he comes uninvited, and Zhang Yifang does not have this kind of energy. Even if Zhang Yifang is his eldest disciple, as the leader of the Daomen, there is no need for Zhang Daoyi to be in person.

Arranged for everyone to sit down, and Zhang Daoran greeted him: "Zhang Tianshi's demeanor is still the same, the bad apprentice is married, and the boat and car are tired, come and rest." ”

"Zhang Zhenren, I said goodbye last time, six years have passed, and the demeanor of the real person is still the same, and the fairy spirit is shrouded in the heavenly spirit. ”

Zhang Daoyi strode over with a smile on his face.

Zhang Daoran smiled and glanced at Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Daoyi's face had changed slightly compared to six years ago. The spiritual veins are not open, and the spiritual energy is difficult to nourish the body, and Zhang Daoyi is already slightly older than six years ago.

"Zhang Tianshi has an overreputation, poor Dao Mountain and Wild Dao cultivation, how can you talk about immortal qi?" Zhang Daoran returned the salute slightly, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Poor Dao Zhang Daoran, the master of Sanqing Guanguan, has seen Longyun Daoyou......"

Zhang Daoyi's pupils shrank, and the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised in his heart. I have never met, although Long Yun's name is known to the outside world, there are few people who have seen Long Yun. Zhang Daoran had never seen Long Yun, but he knew Long Yun's identity at a glance.

"Poor Dao Longyun, I have seen Zhang Guanzhu. It seems that the Taoist friend who peeked into the identity information of the poor Dao a few days ago was Zhang Guanzhu. ”

Long Yun returned the salute, looking Zhang Daoran up and down, tall and soft. It's not handsome, but it has an indescribable ethereal temperament. Standing in front of you, it is like being close to you, and it is like being far away in the sky.

There is a mystery that cannot be seen, but there is also a desire to be close, a kind of awe, and a kind of indifference. Long Yun found it hard to believe that a person could have such an extremely contradictory and complicated feeling.

"Poor Dao is just curious, if there is anything offended, please also ask Daoyou Haihan to ......"

Zhang Daoran bowed slightly, and a hint of apology appeared on his indifferent face.

"Do you know where the poor Dao came from, what is the reason for coming to Huaxia, and when will you leave?"

Long Yun raised his eyebrows, and there was some inexplicable look in his eyes.

The two people had a-for-tat feeling, and the eyes of the entire Taoist audience were concentrated on the two people. The corners of Zhang Daoran's mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Daoist friends come from where they come from, and the spatial transformation comes to Huaxia, as for when they will leave, it depends on what Daoyou thinks in their hearts, what is the point of saying or not saying it?"

Long Yun was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Daoran's words Long Yun quickly understood. I also understand what Zhang Daoran's last sentence meant, when will Long Yun leave, Zhang Daoran doesn't count. For example, Zhang Daoran said that after half a month, Long Yun would leave Longhu Mountain. If Long Yun deliberately bends Zhang Daoran and leaves after a month, Zhang Daoran will be questioned by people if he is not sure that the prophet can only do it.

As soon as his body turned, Zhang Daoran instructed Zhang Yifang: "Yifang, you are getting married today, and in my Daomen, everything is simple, just inform heaven and earth." Now, the uncles and uncles of the various factions are here, let's go and serve tea......"

Zhang Fang nodded yes and turned around and went to the kitchen. Qingsai Daoan and other Kun Dao also followed to the kitchen. Zhang Daoran continued to instruct Cheng Yiyan and said: "Go to the warehouse and move the futon out......

Cheng Yiyan went to the warehouse, and Zhang Daoran said to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, please forgive me for the many inconveniences in seeing the immortal temple." ”

Long Yun sat on the stone pier with Zhang Daoyi, and the young man was not qualified to sit together, so he could only stand behind Long Yun. Long Yun's eyes flickered, and there was a slight wave in his heart: "This Zhang Daoran should not be underestimated. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he had already explained the place where the poor Tao came from, and why he came to China. Even, it is already known that the poor road came to Huaxia and could not return to the land of Kunxu. ”

"Poor Dao, can you go back?"

Long Yun's heart fluctuated: "Poor Dao just asked for advice sincerely, but Zhang Daoran obviously didn't mention it......

Zhang Daoran can only use the unpredictable prophet, Long Yun is here, and there are many purposes. immediately suppressed the many fluctuations in his heart and stopped talking.

Zhang Daoran didn't have as much thought as Long Yun, although those few words were simple, Zhang Daoran believed that Long Yun would definitely understand. As for Long Yun thinking so much, Zhang Daoran didn't expect it.

"Daoyou ......" As soon as everyone sat down, Long Yun suddenly raised his head, looking at the empty sky, with some emotional fluctuations on his face: "The four seasons are like the Spring Fu Array, the Spirit Gathering Array, the Lost Trace Array, the three formations are one, seemingly contradictory but compatible with each other." For those who set up the formation, I am afraid that the cultivation of the formation path is not simple. ”

"It's the formation laid out by the inferior disciples..."Zhang Daoran still had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "It's just a primary formation, the inferior disciples have just been involved in the formation path, and there are shortcomings, so please ask Taoist friends to give advice." However, today is the day of the wedding of the unscrupulous, and today we will not speak the law, nor preach, nor preach. If you have the intention of discussing the Dao, a few days later, on the eighth day of the fifth month, the Sanqingguan will preach, and you fellow Taoists can discuss the Dao Law together. ”

Long Yun's face was stunned, and he shook his head: "Although it is a primary formation, it is interlocking, and there is not a trace of impropriety. As for the eighth day of the fifth month, Longhu Mountain will preach, and I am afraid that Longhu Mountain will not be able to come at that time. ”

Long Yun's words made the Taoist temple quieter. The fame of Longhu Mountain is there, and this sentence can be said to be the dismantling of Zhang Daoran's platform.

The sects of the Daomen will naturally not participate in the dispute between Longhu Mountain and the island in the middle of the lake.

Long Yun didn't care about this, and his attention was always on the Immortal Viewing Formation. The five elements are divided into the eyes, and the yin and yang are divided, corresponding to the heavens and stars, although the primary formation is simple, there is no flaw. Long Yun's heart once again rippled: "Zhang Daoran's disciple is still able to lay out such a formation, it seems that Zhang Daoran's formation cultivation will not be under the poor path." ”

Just as he was about to speak again, Zhang Yifang and others came over with a bowl and put it on the stone table. Although there are many heads of the various factions, the stone table can seat seven or eight people, at this time, the head of the Hengkong Dao and others did not sit down, and the heads of the various factions only sat six people.

"One side, you go and greet the senior brothers and brothers brought by the head of the sect, I don't want you to greet here..." Zhang Daoran instructed Zhang Fangfang, and Zhang Yifang led the disciples of all factions to the Eight Immortals table next to him. Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand and said: "The mountain gate is simple, the well water is sweet, it can relieve fatigue, all Taoist friends, please ......"

At the beginning, Cheng Wuhui donated to build Taoist temples, and by the way, each Taoist temple also drilled a well. In this way, the draft is much more convenient, and there is no need to eat the water from the lake.

Six people, symbolically, picked up the bowl and took a sip. Three of them didn't even touch the water with their lips. Zhang Dao heard early on that the land of the island in the middle of the lake is full of magic, and the water here is like holy water, with a strange taste.

A small mouthful of water enters the mouth, and a cool breath runs directly down the mouth to the stomach. A hint of coolness begins to spread from the stomach and instantly spreads throughout the body. The pores on the whole body seemed to be completely open at this moment, and the whole person's soul was fluttering and in a trance.

At this moment, it seems to be like a fairy, and there is a feeling of indescribability. In addition to Long Yun's expression as usual, the head of Wudang, Zhang Dao, a heavenly master, looked a little sluggish, his lips opened lightly, and he muttered: "What a magical water, it is worthy of being so magical in the outside world, just like holy water." Poor Dao felt exhausted, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed. ”

A bowl of water in his hand was drunk, and Zhang Daoyi had a feeling of unfinished.

The three people who didn't drink the water were stunned for a while, then picked up the bowl and drank it all, and then their faces were blank and their eyes were dull.

Zhang Daoran also picked up the bowl, took a sip, and smiled slightly in his heart: "Everyone knows the Gathering Spirit Array, and Long Yun can also see at a glance that there is a Gathering Spirit Array in the Immortal Temple, but it may not be able to arrange it." The formation inherited from the "Huang Ting Jing" is not idle? Now the well water of the Xianguan Temple, under the effect of the spirit gathering array taught by the poor Taoism, contains a rich aura, and the effect is ten times better than that of the spring water of the Sanqingguan at the beginning?"

"Hehe..."Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "It's just a little formation, so that the well water contains a trace of aura." ”

Everyone's pupils shrank, and so did Long Yun, his face was cloudy, and he finally fell silent. The complexity of the Spirit Gathering Array is only clear to those who cultivate the Formation Dao. Seeing that the immortal view was covered by a spirit gathering array, Long Yun could see it, but as Zhang Daoran guessed, Long Yun really couldn't arrange it.

"Spirit Gathering Array, ......" Long Yun sighed in his heart: "The land of Kunxu has been inherited for countless years, and this formation has also been lost. Who did this Zhang Daoran learn from?"