There is no guide ahead, and there is no god at the end to witness immortality. In the era of the end of the law when the immortal road became a legend and the immortal gods were nowhere to be found, groping alone without confirmation would indeed make people panic.

Sanqing was immersed in the fireworks, and did not pay attention to Dao Zhang Daoran's strange appearance at this time.

In the crowd of 10,000 people, lonely and wandering alone.

Everyone knows that Zhang Daoran has vast magical powers and is full of Taoism, but who knows that Zhang Daoran is a leader at this time, but he has no leader, and he is confused and hesitant on the road of cultivation?

Zhang Daoran stood up and walked out alone.

In the open space to the west of Sanqingguan, the second-generation disciples of Sanqingguan are setting off fireworks. In the courtyard, Hengkong Daoist and the others were smiling, looking at the night sky where the fireworks were blooming, and did not notice Zhang Daoran's departure.

Only Mengxi noticed that Zhang Daoran walked out of Sanqingguan, and just thought that Zhang Daoran wanted to go out and join in the fun.

Walking out of Sanqingguan, Zhang Daoran did not take the staircase mountain road, but walked to the south slope.

The slopes of the hills, which were previously slightly barren, have now withered. Those pines and cypresses, because the spirit gathering array has been formed, the aura has increased greatly, and at this time it is lush and vigorous. Zhang Daoran walked slowly towards the south slope.

Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, the formation had been completely removed, and Zhang Daoran didn't care about his feet.

Passing by a boulder, Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned.

On this boulder, there are many traces of chiseling. The Sanqingguan formation arrangement does not need spirit stones, does not need jade, but needs stones. The requirements for stones are very strict. It is a disciple of the Sanqingguan, even if it is a disciple of other sects on the island of the lake, when they need to cultivate the formation path, they will come here to carve stones.

Zhang Daoran once carved the most on this stone.

"Hey......"

With a light sigh, Zhang Daoran flipped his palm, and hammers and chisels appeared in his hands: "I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time......"

Doing it yourself, it doesn't mean that you will do it yourself. Since the cultivation has come, and the cultivation has been improved, Zhang Daoran has found that in the past few years, he will never do anything that can be solved by using his own cultivation.

Using his own cultivation realm and using his powerful strength to solve everything, Zhang Daoran lacked the fun of doing it himself in the past.

For example, the boulder in front of him used to chisel stones, but Zhang Daoran's cultivation was insufficient, so he would choose to use a hammer and chisel to carve stones from the boulder. The carved stones, Zhang Daoran will personally use a brush to carve the talismans.

Now, Zhang Daoran's mind moves, the law is used, and the stones will automatically form the stones of the standard depiction talismans under the application of the law. Without using my hands, almost at a thought, the stone problem was solved.

For another example, just today, the water tank in the kitchen of Sanqingguan was out of water. In the past, Zhang Daoran needed to carry a bucket and slowly fill the tank. Now, as soon as Zhang Daoran's mind moves, the spring water will gather into a stream and automatically fill the water tank......

Another example is rowing on the lake, in the past, I used to row the oars with both hands, but now when my mind moves, the aura in my body does not need to be used, and the boat will automatically slide, and I can go wherever I want, as fast as I want.

"It's fun to be hands-on. Zhang Daoran began to chisel stones, the stones are very hard, Zhang Daoran's physical cultivation is also very strong, even if he doesn't use a chisel, he can easily grab a piece with his fingers: "This is the way of cultivation, poor Tao is not a god, how can you behave everywhere and treat yourself as an immortal?"

Zhang Daoran went down the mountain this time, originally wanting to be quiet and think about his own thoughts.

Since the cultivation, Zhang Daoran has been full of thoughts for a long time, not like ordinary people, this time watching the fireworks, the gods are not visible, Zhang Daoran seems to have touched a string, so that Zhang Daoran feels confused and panicked.

Seeing the boulder at this time, Zhang Daoran felt that he was too sensitive and should not have this kind of thought: "As a cultivator, you should have no distractions, devote yourself to cultivation, and pursue immortality..."

"When you don't really become immortal, any dreams and wishes are in vain. Even if you think about it, even if you are terrified, even if you are confused, it is useless......"

Zhang Daoran was talking to himself at first, but then his eyes inadvertently glanced not far away, and seemed to deliberately let others hear: "Immortality is ethereal and illusory, if immortality really exists, why don't immortals exist now?"

"Cultivation is a kind of attachment, you have already embarked on the road of cultivation, without immortality, you have to be discouraged, you have to give up?" Zhang Daoran continued to chisel stones: "If you give up, then you really can't pursue the dream in your heart, and you will never know if immortality really exists." ”

"Before the poor path was not cultivated, how could the poor way have thought that there would be today?"

When Zhang Daoran said this, he was also stunned.

Before he was reborn, Zhang Daoran was an archaeologist. At the beginning, Zhang Daoran was an out-and-out, standard atheist. In that world, maybe it's the cultivators. However, in Zhang Daoran's life, qigong is a trick to deceive people, and cultivating to become an immortal will only make people think of themselves as a madman.

In this world, the appearance of "Huang Tingjing", at the beginning, Zhang Daoran was just to survive. I don't know when it started, in life, the view that I think that cultivating immortals does not exist has slowly changed, and Zhang Daoran himself has become a member of the pursuit of immortality and the pursuit of becoming an immortal.

"Waving the mountains and rivers, raising the hands of the four seasons... Such a means is not a god, but also a god. Who would have thought that the ethereal path of cultivation really existed?"

Zhang Daoran now has powerful supernatural powers, which are simply incomprehensible to ordinary people. Even if he is a cultivator and a cultivator, it is difficult to imagine what kind of strength Zhang Daoran has.

The southern slope was silent, only the sound of Zhang Daoran chiseling the boulder, clanging.

Zhang Daoran looked at the top of the hillside again, smiled slightly, and was noncommittal, not talking.

"Real people..."

Sure enough, he didn't speak on his side, and the man on the hillside couldn't bear it, so he came out and walked towards Zhang Daoran: "The real person is going to arrange the formation?"

"yes..."

Zhang Daoran continued to carve boulders, and put seven or eight irregular stones beside him: "Master Mengxi's nephew is not watching the fireworks in the view, what are you doing here?"

"Why don't real people use the Dao method to cut the stone with spells?"

Mengxi was a little curious, and used the Taoist method to cut the stones, and the stones did not need to be polished or carved a second time. Now Zhang Daoran uses a chisel to chisel down the stones, which are not only irregular, but also need to be processed a second time.

"There are thousands of ways to do it, and between the thoughts of the poor way, the formation can be formed automatically, and there is no need for the poor way to do it. Zhang Daoran did not stop, and continued to carve stones: "Cultivation is the foundation of our pursuit of immortality. Poor Dao found that since his cultivation, Poor Dao has become lazy, and he has over-relied on Dao magic powers for many things, without personally experiencing everything he does......"

"Lazy?"

Mengxi was a little dazed, Zhang Daoran said this sentence and it seemed... It's true...

Since the cultivation has come and the cultivation has been successful, Mengxi doesn't know how long he has been, and many things have been done by himself.

Originally, I wanted to go down the mountain and ask a few questions. Halfway up the mountain, Zhang Daoran had already answered for himself. I also wanted to ask again, the question of cultivation, but I didn't expect Zhang Daoran's words to touch my heart.