Seeing that the immortal temple is becoming more and more lively, the people who listen to the sermon are afraid of missing the sermon, and the waterway is far away, so they would rather come early than be late.

When Mr. Chu entered the Xianguan, he saw that the dense futons in the courtyard of the Xianguan were already half of the listeners. Sitting on the futon, some Taoist priests gathered in three or five to eat breakfast, and some held bowls or teacups to drink water.

Old man Chu followed You Yixiu into the Taoist temple, and felt strange when he saw this scene, You Yixiu explained: "The island in the middle of the lake is twenty or thirty miles away from the east and west shores, not to mention the north and south, it is even more far away. The time of the master's sermon was set at 10 o'clock in the morning, so these Taoist friends, in order to be in a hurry, did not care about having breakfast, they would prepare breakfast for the next day the night before, and get up early to listen to the sermon here. ”

Old Uncle Chu's face was strange, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "What is the difference between preaching and chanting scriptures by monks? They are so obsessed, afraid of being late, and wasting so many twists and turns." Just because Zhang Zhenren, the famous immortal?"

Mr. Chu followed You Yixiu and introduced him to Hengkong Daoist and others, Chu Laozhang had not been in contact with the Tao, when You Yixiu left, Hengkong Daoist and others discussed the Taoism with each other, and Mr. Chu listened to it in a daze, and his head was full of confusion.

simply stopped listening to them confirm the Tao to each other, and looked around with a pair of eyes.

There were men and women, young and old, in the courtyard. A small number of them wear Taoist robes and dress traditionally. Most people dress casually, some in suits and leather shoes, some in Tang costumes, and some in sportswear.

"It seems that there are still a few women in the monasticism"

There were more and more people listening to the sermon in the courtyard, but Uncle Chu found that the futon that was about to be filled at this time had less than 100 people in Kundao.

"Could it be that women's cultivation requirements are higher? So, my Xiaomeng, isn't it because her qualifications are too good that Zhang Zhenren will accept her as an apprentice?"

Mr. Chu is proud in his heart, his granddaughter is very smart, and his academic achievements are good, Mr. Chu is confident, and his granddaughter is no worse than others. The children of poor families are in charge of the family early, and their granddaughters are still very sensible.

"Uncle Chu, let's drink saliva"

A Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan holds a kettle in one hand and a bowl in the other: "The water here is the same as the Sanqingguan, and it has an incredible effect. ”

This Kun Dao, because the granddaughter of Uncle Chu is about to become Zhang Daoran's disciple, is to take care of it more. And Mr. Chu's face was red, early in the morning, before breakfast, he was helping in the kitchen, and he had already drunk two bowls of water.

At first, I drank a little bit, and when I ate breakfast, I didn't eat much. Now my stomach is empty, and I really want to find something to eat.

As for this bowl of water

When helping in the kitchen, You Yixiu had already said that the water of Sanqingguan or the water of other Taoist temples on the island in the middle of the lake, the effect of the first bowl was the most obvious, the effect of the second bowl was halved, and the third bowl had no effect.

The point is, now I only drink water, and my stomach is upset

"Thank you, Chief"

Old man Chu held a bowl full of water in both hands, watching this Kun Dao leave, a little stunned. It's not to drink, it's not to drink.

"Don't be greedy in the future, you sin"

Uncle Chu had no choice but to drink a bowl of water, and after a while, he felt a little anxious. In a hurry, I went to find the toilet and walked around the crowd.

"Zhang Zhenren preached yesterday, and he felt that he had gained a lot. I heard the sermon clearly at the time, but then I slowly forgot it. Yesterday, Zhang Zhenren preached, and a set of boxing methods appeared in Poor Dao's mind, which is now popular in the secular world of fitness boxing Tai Chi. Poor Dao didn't do it at first, but when I went back to practice a few times, I felt comfortable, look at Poor Dao, is it much better than yesterday?"

An old Taoist shows off to another elderly Taoist leader.

Four or five old Taoist elders were surprised: "Yesterday, Poor Dao also obtained the method of Tai Chi cultivation, and the mantra routine was deeply imprinted in my mind."

Everyone was surprised: "Could it be that this set of boxing techniques was specially taught by Zhang Zhenren?"

His ears moved, and many people around him were talking about this matter: "It seems to be true, Zhang Zhenren's humane law is mysterious, and his magical powers are vast, and he really lives up to his reputation, one person transmits the Fa, and thousands of people get the Tao."

Everyone was discussing, and suddenly an old Taoist said with a smile: "The Taoist friends of Longhu Mountain are here, and the Taoist friends of the Quanzhen Dao are also here, take a walk, go and ask them, what benefits they got from listening to the sermon yesterday."

Everyone rushed to the door, and the more Uncle Chu listened, the more surprised he became. It's just the reason for the internal urgency, and I didn't think much about it. I finally found the toilet and rushed straight in.

When Uncle Chu walked out of the toilet, in a short period of time, the futon in the courtyard was already full of people. Mr. Chu looked left and right, and did not find a vacant seat. Looking at the high platform of the sermon, there were already four people seated on it.

As for the disciples of the Sanqingguan, they sat in the closest place to the high platform of the sermon.

"Where should I sit?"

The people in the courtyard all sat down, and only Mr. Chu was still standing, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. Uncle Chu was shocked and at a loss.

"This old man is the grandfather of a Taoist friend who is about to be accepted as a disciple by Zhang Zhenren, I am really envious, I can be accepted as a disciple by Zhang Zhenren, this is a blessing for three lives, I don't know how many years of cultivation"

There was a short silence, but fortunately, someone recognized Mr. Chu, and also discovered Mr. Chu's embarrassment, and began to introduce Mr. Chu to his colleagues around him. This Taoist leader's words were full of envy and expressed them unabashedly.

"Zhang Zhenren, have you accepted disciples again?"

looked at Mr. Chu with envious eyes, and Mr. Chu inexplicably felt a burst of pride. With his head held high, the embarrassment on his face disappeared.

"This old man, sit here. Wait for a while, Zhang Zhenren will preach in a while."

A little Taoist priest stood up and gave his futon to Mr. Chu.

"This little guy, since the feathering of Tongxuan Daoyou, this little guy wants to worship the famous teacher again. Don't think about it, this little guy, pay attention to this old man. It's just a pity that Zhang Zhenren's humane law is mysterious, and his magical powers are vast, who is qualified to be a disciple, I'm afraid this little guy will be disappointed in the end."

Everyone was talking, and Mr. Chu became more and more proud, and just about to sit down, Zhang Yifang in front stood up and walked over with a futon: "It's a poor road, the grandfather of the little junior sister, naturally wants to sit in front." Uncle, please come with the poor road"

Zhang Yifang led Mr. Chu past everyone and walked to the front. Put down the futon, Zhang Fang didn't know where to go, and conjured a futon like a trick: "Let's sit next to the poor road"

As soon as he sat down, an old Taoist suddenly stood up: "I respectfully invite Zhang Zhenren to preach"

"Wow"

Thousands of people moved in unison, as if they had discussed it, and stood up in unison, clenching their fists and bowing: "Respectfully invite Zhang Zhenren to preach"

The sound shook the sky, and Uncle Chu almost didn't sit down and fell to the side. Hurriedly stood up and bowed with his fists clenched. Before he finished these actions, three figures suddenly appeared on the high platform of the sermon in front of him.