Follow the wind and walk on the clouds.

Soaring, the void is over, stepping on the clouds and stepping on the void, the cycle is gradual, and stepping on the clouds is just the means of the immortals at the earliest level. Before Zhang Daoran stepped on the clouds, at most dozens of meters into the air. At this time, stepping on the auspicious clouds, the hidden formation talisman floated out of the body, and the figure was hidden in an instant.

Zhang Daoran rose vertically, broke through the clouds in the blink of an eye, and reached the sea of clouds.

Under the light of the newborn sun, the sea of clouds was shining with gold. The sea of clouds is vast, and you can't see the end at a glance. This is an airspace that humans simply cannot reach without the help of tools. If it is scientifically named, it belongs to the troposphere. The air here is thin, and Zhang Daoran is not affected in the slightest.

Looking at the vast sea of clouds, the shock is far from being comparable to the sea.

At this moment, Zhang Daoran had an ethereal spirit in his heart. Unconsciously, the formation was withdrawn, and Zhang Daoran wanted to feel this rare emptiness. Standing on top of the auspicious clouds, Zhang Daoran stood with his hands in his hands and floated forward slowly.

I don't know how long, Zhang Daoran suddenly hid his figure, and the speed of Xiangyun reached the extreme, and he was far away in the blink of an eye. And in the distance, two planes, far apart, flew from here.

"Space satellites can't photograph the figure of the poor road, but many people can see the poor road's ...... on these planes"

If someone is seen in the sky riding the clouds, it will inevitably cause a sensation. If someone takes a photo, Zhang Daoran believes that he will inevitably be known to the world in an instant.

Riding the clouds, Zhang Daoran's cultivation was limited at this time, and his speed did not reach the extreme. However, it is more than ten times faster than an airplane. But in ten minutes, Zhang Daoran came to the sky above the magic capital. Through the clouds, looking at the high-rise buildings and the modern city, Zhang Daoran slowly descended.

With a thought, he drove the auspicious clouds, near a middle school, found a remote place where no one and no camera was located, lowered the cloud head and put away the hidden formation to put away the auspicious clouds, and Zhang Daoran came to the door of the middle school.

"Modu No. 1 Middle School ......"

Last time, Cheng Yiyan injured someone because he helped Huo Siyan, thus revealing the identity of Cheng Wuhui's son. Fortunately, he had graduated from elementary school, and Cheng Yiyan came to the magic capital to study at the request of his mother.

In just one year, Cheng Yiyan jumped two levels in a row, and he was already a junior high school student at this time. In another month, I will take the high school entrance examination.

In the morning, it is the time for students to go to school. Bustling, dense with students converging in front of the campus.

Zhang Daoran is tall and wears a robe, which seems to stand out from the crowd, attracting a lot of attention. Unlike adults who have been baptized in society, many of today's middle-aged and young people have never seen a real Taoist priest.

In their hearts, the Taoist priest is mysterious and difficult to understand.

Zhang Daoran didn't care about the eyes around him, he still went his own way, and squeezed to the front of the school. Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged in the surprised eyes of the students around him, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Monks and Taoists go down the mountain, mostly for fate. This young Taoist priest shouldn't have come here to make a fortune..."

Most of the students entered the campus directly with the flow of people. A very small number of students stopped to watch: "Hey, this Dao Master, you can't turn your fate like this. If you put a bowl in front of you, you can collect money......"

"The Taoist robe on this Taoist priest is obviously very new, forget it, give him a dollar......

A little fat man, muttering, took out a coin and threw it in front of Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran's eyes were closed, and when the coin was about to land, he turned around strangely and returned to the little fat man's hand.

The little fat man and the students around him were very surprised, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, and his face was indifferent. I couldn't see the joy and anger, and I couldn't see any expression: "Thank you for the kindness of the little layman, the little layman is kind-hearted, this talisman will be given to you......"

A piece of yellow rune paper, folded into a small one, is like a mysterious power to lift it, fluttering in front of the little fat man.

The little fat man's face was shocked, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes. Reaching out and taking the amulet, he bowed deeply and turned to leave.

The students around seemed to be somewhat interested in the amulet, and a female student put a ten-yuan bill in front of Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran was unmoved, did not refuse or accept, closed his eyes, and did not give the female student a talisman.

The first act of kindness is meaningful, driven by the heart. The latecomers are just following the trend and have lost their original intentions. Zhang Daoran naturally won't, and then give the talisman. And Zhang Daoran didn't have the idea of taking the money released by these students.

This Taoist priest is different, he doesn't make a relationship, and he doesn't want money. The students have seen it on TV, and this is the first time they have encountered this kind of thing, and it feels novel.

The students around were getting more and more interested, but as the time for classes approached, they flocked to the campus. In front of the crowded campus gate, it was empty for a while, except for a few students, riding bicycles or trotting, still trying to get here.

Zhang Daoran stood up and walked away directly. The dozens of dollars on the ground, without even looking at it, walked directly to the west. Zhang Daoran saw a familiar figure with a smile on his face.

Zhang Daoran left, and the security guard in front of the door walked out of the security room, looked at the money on the ground, and picked it up directly: "This Taoist priest is so strange, don't give money." You don't want me, it's money... The current Taoist priests are so rich, dozens of yuan, and they don't pay attention to it?"

It seemed that there were eyes behind him, and Zhang Daoran sighed in his heart: "This money is poor, there are greedy people." And this money, when you pick it up, is difficult to put down, and indirectly bears some disasters for those students......"

Cheng Yiyan was riding a bicycle and obviously saw Zhang Daoran. A touch of excitement appeared on his face, and the speed of the bicycle increased suddenly: "Old ......"

"Go to school and take a day off, and then come to the poor road..."

Cheng Yiyan was just about to stop his bicycle and salute, but Zhang Daoran stopped him. Cheng Yiyan is a boy not a disciple, and Zhang Daoran claims to be a poor Taoist instead of a teacher. After saying this, Zhang Daoran walked to the remote place when he came.

Cheng Yiyan has a different identity now, and the children of celebrities have received a lot of attention. At this moment, Zhang Daoran didn't want to expose Cheng Yiyan's identity as a cultivator of the Sanqing Temple.

"Leave?" Cheng Yiyan smiled slightly: "Even if you don't go to school before the high school entrance examination, you can still take the first place in the school, no, the first place in the magic capital......"

Cheng Yiyan didn't go to school, and he understood Zhang Daoran's thoughts at this time. Zhang Daoran turned around and went to a secluded place, and then rode his bicycle and followed.

"Poor Dao knows that you are talented and intelligent, and you have completely mastered your junior high school studies. Therefore, you don't have to worry about your studies and let you miss classes. Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand, and Cheng Yiyan's bicycle was included in the law space. Immediately, an auspicious cloud appeared, and Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Poor Dao Since the clouds and fog, you are still the first person to follow the clouds and fog... Come up, find a place that is inaccessible, and the poor road will help you rebuild my way......"

Cheng Yiyan faintly showed signs of a breakthrough, which was the result of suppression during this period of time. Otherwise, with Cheng Yiyan's qualifications and hard work, he should be able to break through the realm of human souls half a year ago. Seeing that Cheng Yiyan suppressed and did not break through, Zhang Daoran felt a little guilty in his eyes.

"Soaring through the clouds?!"

Zhang Daoran instantly took away Cheng Yiyan's bicycle, Cheng Yiyan knew that Zhang Daoran had a magical means, and it was not the first time he had seen it, so he was not surprised. Just looking at the auspicious clouds at Zhang Daoran's feet, Cheng Yiyan was so surprised for the first time: "Teacher, you have become an immortal?"