Every time Zhang Daoran walked down the next step, these listeners felt a point of loss in their hearts. That kind of ethereal hope of becoming an immortal, as Zhang Daoran walked off the platform, became farther and farther away from them, and gradually became unreachable.

"This is the Immortal Teachings?"

After reciting the Tao Te Ching, which I don't know how many times, they can recite it backwards, and they have never gone deep into the soul's perception in just half an hour like just now. The same "Tao Te Ching", Zhang Daoran said, it seems to communicate heaven and earth, connect yin and yang, let them wear away their ignorance, a window slowly opens, and they see a new world.

If it's not an immortal teaching, how can it give people such a profound understanding?

"No wonder Zhang Daoquan has been reminding us that Zhang Zhenren's preaching is the transmission of the law by immortals. At first, Poor Dao didn't care about it, thinking that Zhang Daoquan was a friend of Daoquan, but he just admired this real person. Now I regret it in my heart, I knew that there were such immortal figures in the Daomen, and my Qingwei faction should be the first to invite, stay in my Qingwei faction, and listen to the preaching of real people all the time, how good it would be......"

Peng Daoming, the head of Qingwei, had remorse on his face, recalling that in front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, when Zhang Daoquan introduced Zhang Daoran, Peng Daoming was unimpressed. Peng Daoming regretted it even more in his heart: "I invisibly neglected the real person, and if I want to get close in the future, I don't know if it will be hindered." ”

Everyone has a dream of immortality in their hearts, and entering the Dao Gate was originally to pursue immortality. It's just that over the years, this dream of immortality has slowly worn out. Now, Zhang Daoran's half-hour sermon has made Peng Daoming see the hope of immortality again.

couldn't help but stand up, and Peng Daoming took two steps forward. As soon as Peng Daoming got up, the Taoist priests around him also got up, put their fists on their chests, and bowed deeply: "Ask the real person to preach again!"

Different from the mentality of dealing with it before, Zhang Daoran's preaching is a kind of opportunity to get close to the Tao, the whole person's soul is ethereal, as if he wants to become an immortal on the ground, after listening to the sermon, he feels light and healthy, and his bones exude a kind of lightness.

This kind of hearing is hard to come by, and this missed opportunity may have to wait until next year.

Zhang Daoran, who stepped off the platform, was taking stock of the silk thread of luck obtained from this sermon, when suddenly the sound of a tsunami from the mountains came in unison. Immediately after that, hundreds of threads of qi luck emerged from the top of each Daoist's head and entered Zhang Daoran's body.

"Please give the Dharma to a real person!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Daoyi of the Heavenly Master's Mansion also stood up, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

seemed to see through Zhang Daoyi's heart, Zhang Daoran's gaze stayed on Zhang Daoyi for a full second, and then he looked away and glanced around the platform: "The Tao has a cause, one talks about people and understands the Tao, and the other talks about confusing people's hearts." This year, Longhu Mountain preached, and the poor road will not be preached again. ”

Leaving the people listening to the sermon with disappointed faces, Zhang Daoran floated away: "The heavenly opportunity is slim and unfound, and the Taoist heart is enlightened in the Taoist scriptures." If the spiritual vein is not opened, it is difficult to cultivate, and it is not easy to enter the road in your life. The poor Dao was originally a Hongchen guest, only for the immortal Dao Sect to save ......"

The voice gradually faded away, and Zhang Daoquan motioned for the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect to hurry up and follow.

Some people understand and understand Zhang Daoran's last truth, and some people are at a loss. Zhang Daoyi's face changed for a while, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Today's sermon ends here, and tomorrow it will continue to ......"

Leaving a word, Zhang Daoyi walked towards the Heavenly Master Palace.

The people in the square listened to the sermon, thinking about Zhang Daoran's last words, and slowly dispersed.

In the Heavenly Master Palace, Zhang Daoyi put on a stick of incense, knelt on the futon and refused to get up for a long time. The people who followed into the Heavenly Master's Hall also knelt down, their faces full of sadness.

"Zhang Daoyi, the thirtieth generation of Zhengyi, is ashamed of his ancestor. Zhang Daoyi knelt deeply on the ground: "Longhu Mountain has been inherited to this day, no one can enlighten the Tao, and now the position of the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain Daomen, I'm afraid it will give way......"

The people who were kneeling behind Zhang Daoyi were shocked, and they instantly understood Zhang Daoyi's worries. Zhang Daoran used to be unknown, but now he preaches a sermon, just like an immortal teaching the law, making people wear away ignorance and enlighten the Tao. In just half an hour, the entire world is afraid that the Dao Zhen will be convinced by Zhang Daoran.

Longhu Mountain is the ancestral garden of the Daomen, but it has been going downhill all these years, and the hope of immortality on the way to cultivation has almost become a legend. Zhang Daoran will inevitably become the leader of the Daomen!

When the time comes, will the position of the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain still be kept?

In the midst of worry, Zhang Dao got together, and the face of a Taoist leader who was close to the sixtieth year changed for a while: "What the Heavenly Master is worried about may not happen......

"Senior Brother Daozhen......" Zhang Daoyi stabilized his emotions, and the sadness on his face could not be dissipated: "What do you think about it......"

Everyone sat on the futon, Zhang Daozhen said in a slight groan: "The indispensable thing for cultivation is the wealth and the law, Longhu Mountain has beautiful scenery, and now it has become a tourist attraction, bringing considerable income every year. The three sects and six factions of Longhu Mountain, all Taoist temples and Taoist nunnery, all rely on the Heavenly Master's Mansion to survive. If they leave Longhu Mountain, or take refuge in Zhang Daoran, they will lose this sustenance relationship, and it will be difficult to maintain their basic life at that time, which is one of the ......"

"Second, Longhu Mountain has been developed for more than 1,000 years, and has long become a holy place in the Daomen, where cultivators gather, Sihu County is mountainous in the north, plains in the south, and lakes in the west, the scenery is ordinary, and there is no historical inheritance culture. It took a lot of money to build a Taoist temple in the past, and they would not choose to do so. ”

"Third, there are countless Taoist classics in Longhu Mountain, it is a holy place for cultivators to yearn for, we have our own heritage, Sanqingguan Zhang Daoran obviously did not inherit the Taoism, so he preached the Tao Te Ching. ”

"As for the fourth ......" Zhang Daozhen's eyes flashed, and he hesitated.

Zhang Daoyi's face softened, and Zhang Daozhen's analysis was very reasonable. Zhang Daozhen stopped, Zhang Daoyi smiled slightly, saw that Zhang Daozhen was worried and said: "Zhengyi is called the Taoist sect, in fact, we are all related by blood, senior brother can say anything you want." ”

is a family inheritance, Zhang Daozhen and Zhang Daoxuan, in fact, they are all members of the same family and have a blood relationship.

Zhang Daozhen nodded and continued: "In fact, the simplest thing is once and for all, according to the poor Dao, Zhang Daoran is a descendant of Zhengyi, and the generation is the same as ours, and the previous generation must be the Jizi generation." Originally, the inheritance is the same, why don't we declare Zhang Daoran to the outside world that Zhang Daoran is my Zhengyi descendant and invite him to take up a position in Zhengyi?"

Zhang Daoyi's eyes lit up, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "It's not the senior brother who solves the doubts, the poor Dao almost entered the misunderstanding......"

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"Real ......"

Before he walked out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Peng Daoming chased after him: "It's late now, the bus is out of service, Poor Dao will send the real person to Wang Ling Palace......"

Zhang Daoran did not refuse, this place is a full thirty miles away from the Shenxiao Sect, and if he walks back, he will waste a lot of time.

Peng Daoming's face was overjoyed, and just as he was about to speak, a female voice came: "Uncle Peng, Qingzhai Dao'an and Wang Ling Palace are not far away, let's take a ride by the way." ”