"Buddhism?"

"Old Dragon ......"

With a hint of solemnity, the Hengkong Daoist and the others said goodbye and left. Even though Zhang Daoran brought them a lot of confidence, this Buddhist dragon descending dragon can subdue the old dragon and shield his own information, and Zhang Daoran can't spy on it, which is enough to show that this dragon descending dragon is much stronger than Zhang Daoran in the realm of cultivation.

At this time, Hengkong's cultivation realm has condensed the two souls of man and earth, and he is not as good as Zhang Daoran in the cultivation realm. This dragon descending is much stronger than Zhang Daoran, and the realm of Hengkong cultivation is even worse than this dragon descending realm.

"Then Long Yun, I'm afraid the cultivation realm will not be bad. So, where did this dragon descending and dragon cloud come from?"

With this doubt, Zhang Daoran adjusted the formation eyes around the island in the middle of the lake, turned back to the Three Qingguan and began to cultivate. Looking at the cliff side to the west of the Taoist Temple, You Yixiu, who diligently cultivated the Five Elements Bagua Palm, a trace of spiritual energy entered the body, circulated out, and remained in a very small part of the body, Zhang Daoran nodded secretly. Entering the Taoist temple, the big dragon had already fled, and the old wolf had already begun to swallow spiritual energy cultivation. Sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, Zhang Daoran entered the state of cultivation.

After spending midnight in cultivation, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes and did not turn back to the room to sleep, but communicated with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to obtain information about the dragon descending dragon cloud. Zhang Daoran followed the old dragon's fate and explored the laws of heaven, a vast heaven and earth, and the old dragon cultivated in the Kunlun Mountains.

The sky is clear, and the stars and the moon are shining. A thunderbolt fell from the sky, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the clouds were thick, and lightning and thunder roared. Halfway up a mountain peak, four figures emerged from two tents, watching in amazement as a thunderbolt struck the old dragon in the distance.

The old dragon is different from ordinary pythons, with a bag on the top of its head, which is about to grow horns. The face of the old dragon is different from that of a python, like the face of a horse. The old dragon has an extremely long body, a meat bag on its abdomen, and is about to grow limbs.

The strangeness of the old dragon made the four travelers feel that the old dragon was unusual, and took out their cameras and began to shoot.

The old dragon, who had just taken a few photos and had a huge body, suddenly disappeared: "It's still this scene, and the dragon has never appeared...... On the invitation letter of Buddhism, that trace of mystery can be sensed in this world. ”

In addition, Zhang Daoran felt a vast energy fluctuation, covering everything else, his face changed, and Zhang Daoran's heart beated: "What a terrifying energy fluctuation, could it be the one who descended the dragon? If the dragon descending has such a terrifying cultivation realm, it is reasonable to be able to cover up its own information." ”

Withdrawing from the old dragon's life, Zhang Daoran communicated with the laws of heaven and explored the message of Buddhism. The laws are criss-crossed, and there are many laws about Buddhism. Zhang Daoran combed it carefully, but in the end he still got nothing.

"Poor Dao, this is a ...... of meeting a powerful monk"

His mind withdrew from the vast laws of the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, and his face was solemn: "Buddhism fights for faith, and Taoism fights for luck." Faith and luck are inherently similar, not much different. Belief in luck turns into fate, and the dragon can erase information about oneself in the fortune of Buddhism, which is not possible for poor Dao. ”

The mind communicated with the Daomen fortune again, and Zhang Daoran found the relevant laws of Longhu Mountain and explored the information of Longyun. I don't know how long it took, I opened my eyes and shook my head helplessly: "It's like descending the dragon, and I don't get anything......"

The other party's information cannot be snooped on, even if the supernatural power is powerful, and the cultivation is not as good as the other party, it can only gain nothing.

Zhang Daoran stood up, stood in the courtyard, looked at the direction of Songshan, everything was normal, and it did not show the existence of the person who descended the dragon. In the direction of Longhu Mountain, the stars have changed, and thousands of laws have changed, but there is still no message from Long Yun.

"Strange, strange..."Zhang Daoran retracted his gaze and muttered: "Unless these two people are not people from this heaven and earth, however, above the Kunxus, there are still other secret realms of cultivation, which are still under the Heavenly Dao, these two people will definitely not be able to escape the records of the Heavenly Dao Laws, and they will not be able to escape the shackles of the Heavenly Dao Laws......

Pondering slightly, a trace of suspicion appeared on Zhang Daoran's face: "Or is it that these two people have a magic weapon to shield their own identity information, shielding the peep of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and they can't be detected by the Poor Dao?

According to Zhang Daoran's understanding, the magic weapon refined by the cultivator is not as magical as in it, but it is engraved on the magic weapon through the comprehension of his own law realm, so that the magic weapon has incredible power.

"Even if these two people have magic weapons that can shield them from the peeps of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, then their own strength is extremely strong. ”

The refining and production of magic weapons is extremely difficult, if it is not strong and can make magic weapons, then it can only be obtained by passing it on from generation to generation. As for the other party's cultivation, Zhang Daoran can only have one guess - if it is not a magic weapon with identity information, then the strength of the two people should be extremely strong.

Influencing the laws of the Heavenly Dao and erasing one's own identity information, this kind of cultivation cannot be done at all without the primordial realm of the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao, without the realm of cultivating the primordial realm of the world of our Dao.

Zhang Daoran, who had nothing to gain, finally turned back to the room to sleep: "Maybe you should go to Longhu Songshan Mountain and visit such a master... It's just that in this way, the poor path has signaled to the cultivators of the world that the poor path is not as good as them......"

"Forget it, you can see each other if you have a fate, and you can't force it if you don't have a fate. ”

Zhang Daoran turned back to the room to sleep, and when the sky was faint, he got up and began to cultivate.

After absorbing the purple qi from the east, Zhang Daoran's expression suddenly moved, with a hint of thought on his face: "The power of faith, the silk thread of luck, and it is so rich and pure......"

Just now, a strange message appeared in Zhang Daoran's mind: "Quanshui Town, Weiwo Village villagers, Wei Xian, Wei Bin, Wei Huang...... Make a wish, but ask for peace and security at sea in the future. ”

In an instant, scenes appeared in Zhang Daoran's mind. In Wei Xian's house, Wei Huang Wei Bin's house, above the incense case, there is an immortal who steps on auspicious clouds and has a charitable face.

Wei Xian and the others knelt before the incense case, their faces were pious.

"This is the ...... of incense wishing power"

In the sea of knowledge, the light of the Tower of Faith bloomed, exuding a soft light, and mysterious runes flashed. In the end, these runes converged a message into Zhang Daoran's sea of knowledge: "Bear the wish of incense and bless the peace of one party." ”

Zhang Daoran's face changed, and it was the Shinto Immortals who could withstand the power of incense. Use the power of incense to cultivate and become enlightened. And such immortals are all immortals with immortal books, and Zhang Daoran is just a cultivator who condenses the four laws.

"Where the faith is, the will of the self, the incarnation is thousands, all over the place. But please, as people wish. The call came, and it came suddenly......"

A recipe came to mind, and the recipe had a mysterious fluctuation. Zhang Daoran watched carefully, the magic trick was very magical, using the power of incense to cultivate the soul and consolidate the original spirit. Use faith to condense the Dharmakaya.

This is the way of faith in Shinto, using faith to cultivate one's own body, but the power of desire is condensed, and it is necessary to help believers fulfill their wishes. Zhang Daoran frowned slightly, a little contemplative: "Incense and wishing power, the poor road here is like chicken ribs, and there is no need for it at all...... In addition to being able to accumulate incense and wish power, form faith, and open the Tower of Faith to obtain the Divine Passage Method......"

Zhang Daoran suddenly smiled bitterly: "In this way, if the poor Dao wants to obtain the Divine Passage Method, he must first obtain faith. And if you want to gain faith, you have to help these believers fulfill their wishes?"

Retracting the idea of the law space, Zhang Daoran stood up, holding his hands behind his back and feeling a little helpless: "It seems that if Poor Dao wants to become an immortal, he must first become a living immortal in the world, and only then can he become a living immortal in people's mouths......

His brows were tightly locked, Zhang Daoran's eyes were like electricity, he looked outside the door of the Taoist temple, seemed to see through the mountain peaks, saw through the infinite space, turned around, and said to You Yixiu, who had just closed his palms, and said: "Yixiu, go outside the lotus bush to greet the Quanzhen Dao Cultivator, by the way, please come to ...... Hengkong Master and others."

You Yixiu didn't waste time, bowed slightly and said, "Yes, master......"

You Yixiu turned to leave, and the old wolf followed him down the mountain. Zhang Daoran's face fluctuated a little emotionally: "Dragon and Tiger Songshan, there are senior masters in charge, Quan Zhen is now coming to my Sanqingguan, it should not be as senior as Longhu Songshan, under pressure, he came to Sanqingguan to seek protection..."