The Dongyue Temple and his party were not without harvest for almost one night.

Zhang Daoran needs to carefully sort out the information about the Sun Wandering God in these two clones. Although Hengkong was puzzled, Zhang Daoran didn't explain much, and sat cross-legged on a stone pier in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

Zhang Daoran was distracted, and used a thought to guide the operation of the exercises, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. On the other hand, gather most of the minds and carefully sort out the information about the Sun Wandering God in the clone of the Sun Wandering God.

Hengkong looked helplessly at the surroundings of the Cloud Void Sect, and the life was quite rich. Many rooms are equipped with air conditioners, and at this time, I slept in the cool breeze blown by the air conditioner. Hengkong also sat cross-legged and began to practice the exercises.

The Yunxu Sect has a long heritage, but there is not a single enlightened person in the entire Dao Sect, nor is there anyone who gets up early to cultivate. In the Taoist temple, except for the sound of the air conditioner, there was silence in the Taoist school.

The cultivation time in the morning is very short, when the sun rises in the east, and the purple qi comes in the east. After absorbing the purple qi from the east, this wisp of pure aura, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong woke up one after another. And the Yunxu faction was still silent at this time, and no one had gotten up yet.

Shaking his head, Zhang Daoran sighed: "The Dao heart is not strong, the cultivation is not diligent, and it is difficult to understand the future if you are lazy." ”

The Taoist priests in the Taoist temple have not yet gotten up when the sun rises, and they are still enjoying themselves in the air-conditioned room. As a cultivator, the Taoist mind should be pure, dry and hot, and the mind can calm down, so as not to be affected by the external environment. Instead of enjoying comfort and not going to monasticism.

Hengkong thought of the pure heart formation laid out by Zhang Daoran in the Three Qing Views, and the four seasons like a spring array laid out by Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "Cultivation in the personal Yunxu Sect belongs to the pure lineage, and it has its own Dao. Just like Daoyou, don't you also use the formation to change the environment of the island in the middle of the lake? Speaking of which, Yunxu sent Daoyou to turn on the air conditioner and Daoyou used the formation with the same intention. ”

Hengkong smiled indifferently: "As a person who has entered the Tao, he is not afraid of cold and heat. After all, the Daoists of the Yunxu Sect are still ordinary people, and the seasons change and the cycle of the seasons still needs to be adapted. ”

"The different poor Dao laid out the formation in the Sanqing Temple, and it was originally for the intention of changing the environment of the Taoist Temple. After all, Sanqingguan is different from the various incomes of the Taishan factions, and Sanqingguan does not have much income. Poor Dao thought about changing the environment, so that Sanqingguan could grow vegetables in the four seasons like spring vegetables in the garden, and there would be vegetables to eat in all seasons. ”

Zhang Daoran turned around and walked towards his room, Hengkong was a little stunned, he didn't think about it, Zhang Daoran's original intention of changing the environment of the island in the middle of the lake was so simple to have food. Glancing at the magnificent Cloud Void Sect Hengkong, he shook his head and sighed: "The Heavenly Palace is no longer bothered by the Dao True Red Dust. The Tao Sutra originally had the Tao of becoming an immortal, but no one could hear about it. ”

Somewhat disappointed with the Cloud Void Sect, Hengkong turned around and walked towards his room.

In the room, Zhang Daoran understood the information in the two doppelgangers of the Sun Wandering God on his chest, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Poor Dao will definitely succeed tonight." ”

Looking out the window, it was almost morning. Suddenly, his heart jumped, and Zhang Daoran felt a familiar aura faintly emerging in the Yunxu Sect. The familiar breath flashed away, and then a brilliant aura rose to the sky. In the courtyard outside the room, Hengkong stood under a ginkgo tree with a solemn face.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Daoran had not yet spoken, and Hengkong said: "Daoist friend Poor Dao has a hunch that the Yunxu Sect is going to give us an ugly ...... today."

Yesterday, Ri Youshen had just been foiled by Zhang Daoran three times, and today he was still unwilling to come to Yunxuguan. Hengkong could clearly sense that the aura of the Sun Wandering God that appeared in the Taoist temple today was much stronger than yesterday.

"This is the strongest of the clones divided by the Sun Wandering God, and he has also found helpers. Zhang Daoran looked at the courtyard where Yunxu's head was located with a smile on his face: "The god of the sun has lost his godhead and enjoys the right to worship in Dongyue Temple. Previously sealed and disillusioned. This time, only the nine doppelgangers that broke the seal and divided were combined into one, and they had the strength to compete with Daoyou. ”

Turning around and walking out, Zhang Daoran's face became solemn: "The day you god clone destroyed the three daos, and this time I came here to concentrate my strength to make the poor dao and the daoist lose their face and be driven out." It's just a pity that only the six doppelgangers are left together, and their strength is far from being the opponent of Poor Dao and Daoyou. It's just that there is some trouble with the image of Emperor Dongyue. ”

"How do you plan to deal with the clone of the Sun Traveling God?Emperor Dongyue actually has a clone?" Hengkong's face was worried: "The Sun Traveling God clone is stationed in the body of the Qing Cultivator, and it will be very troublesome to expel it, and you need to open the altar to cast spells." Moreover, as the head of Yunxu, the entire Yunxu faction will not believe our words. It's better to just say goodbye and leave, so as not to be driven out, and have a face. ”

Zhang Daoran shook his head: "Rest assured, the god of travel understands that poor Dao and Daoist friends will not give up. It is to drive away the poor Dao and Taoist friends, but it is not ...... now"

Hengkong was wondering, and there was a sound of footsteps in front of the door of the Taoist temple. Ding Suifeng, the great disciple of Qing cultivation who had welcomed them to the Taoist temple, walked in with both hands and clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple Ding Suifeng invited two real people from the Tianchen Hall to discuss the Tao at the order of the family master. ”

Hengkong frowned, stretched his heart, and said secretly: "The clone of the god of the day is going to repeat his old tricks and discuss with Zhang Daoyou?"

Zhang Daoran talked about Taoism and preached the scriptures, and it can be said that there is no one in the world who can compare with it. The clone of the Sun Wandering God came to talk about the Dao Hengkong after the failure of the last Dao discussion, but he was a little worried: "I'm afraid that the Sun Wandering God clone is asking for trouble again." It's just that the appearance of the image of the Emperor Dongyue has added variables."

The emperor among the gods of the Dongyue Emperor is not something they can deal with, even a trace of image.

Zhang Daoran's face became solemn, raised his feet and walked out: "Qing cultivators invite poor Daoists to go." ”

glanced at the direction of the Tianchen Palace, and the breath of the Sun Wandering God just now suddenly disappeared. Suddenly auspicious clouds condensed in the sky above the direction of Tianchen Palace, and Dao Rui Qi descended. Faintly the song of hell sounded, and a mist enveloped the Temple of Heaven.

"It seems that the day tour god is very well prepared......

Zhang Daoran faintly felt a trace of pressure and was a little worried in his heart: "It's just that the clone of the Riyou God is so terrifying now. Now the Riyou God deity hiding in the mountains and wilderness doesn't know how much strength has recovered?"

Hengkong saw that Zhang Daoran's face was solemn, and his originally dignified heart was even more dignified. Hengkong does not have the ability of the Heavenly Eye Vision, and can only vaguely feel that the Tianchen Hall is a little different, and he can't see the change in the direction of the Tianchen Palace.

"Daoyou ......"

Hengkong's indifferent face climbed with a trace of worry, and just as he was about to speak, Zhang Daoran waved his hand to stop him: "Fellow Daoists, you don't need to say that it is not the Riyou God who came today, or that it is the Riyou God clone, borrowing the belief of the Dongyue Emperor to condense the image of the Dongyue Emperor, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult." ”

Zhang Daoran refined several clones of the Riyou God and knew all kinds of magical means of the Riyou God clones. I also learned a lot of Taoism and a lot of Taoism. The pace quickened, and Zhang Daoran smiled: "If Daoyou can win another game this time, it will be much more convenient to act next." ”

Approaching the sky, Zhang Daoran took out a few talismans: "Daoyou, these talismans are for the Great Array of Trapped Heaven, when the time comes, Daoist friends listen to the words of the poor Dao." Make sure to do it once and for all. ”

Zhang Daoran wanted to enter Dongyue Temple, but was blocked by the clone of the god of Riyou. If the god of the day is stationed in the Dongyue Temple, Zhang Daoran wants to destroy the belief of the god of the day, and it may be a lot of trouble. Last night, the phantom of Emperor Dongyue appeared, and Riyoushen saw Zhang Daoran leave directly, and his confidence increased.

Taking the talisman Hengkong nodded, he separated directly from Zhang Daoran.

Zhang Daoran quickly caught up with Ding Suifeng and soon arrived at the Tianchen Palace.

Qing Xiu, who had just arrived at the door of the main hall of the Tianchen Palace, was sitting cross-legged on the futon and opened his eyes. The eyes opened, like the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the surrounding aura condensed. The chaos seems to be the beginning of the world.

"Poor Daoist Zhang Daoran has seen Qing cultivators. ”

His eyes were indifferent, and he was unaware of all kinds of visions in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and the head of the Qing Dao is like looking down on the world, even if he is sitting on the ground on a futon, he is like a god sitting on the nine heavens. A hint of peace mixed with a hint of obscurity, a little contradictory, but so natural.

"If you don't talk about Taoism, who can understand Taoism. Daoist friends are poor today, and they don't discuss Taoism with Taoist friends, but confirm some Taoist skills with each other...... "Saying that, he stretched out his hand slightly, and a trace of faith came faintly, and the futon in the distance seemed to be pulled and flew in front of the Qing cultivator, but a few steps away, the futon became immortal, red and yellow, and suddenly a burst of golden light flashed, and the whole futon turned into gold, and it fell to the ground.

"Bang..."

There was a muffled thud from the golden futon falling to the ground.

The eyes of the surrounding Yunxu Sect disciples opened their eyes with a hint of horror: "When did the master know this kind of immortal technique, why haven't you seen it?"

"Zhang Zhenren is famous, I don't know what the Taoist aspect is?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Zhang Daoran.

"Fellow Daoists, please sit down ......"

Qing Daoist stretched out his hand, his face was indifferent, and there was a faint arrogance in his eyes.

Zhang Daoran raised his eyelids and glanced at the golden futon. Said with a smile: "Poor Dao asks himself, Dao Technique has his own comprehension, Dao Yougui is the head of the Yunxu Sect, Poor Dao is also the identity of the Three Qing Guan Guan Masters, how can he sit in the position of a disciple?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and put a little golden futon. The golden light suddenly dissipated. The golden light dissipated and the futon became its original form......