In the air, Long Yiyun's huge body covered the sky and the sun. The entire courtyard of the immortal temple is covered with a layer of shadows. Huge dragon claws, like humans grasping earthworms, hovered in the air.

"Put it down"

Zhang Daoran's voice was indifferent, and he said with a slight smile.

"Buzz"

As soon as Zhang Daoran's voice fell, in the entire immortal view, the faces of thousands of people who listened to the Tao changed one after another. Looking up at the sky, the dragon protector who was tens of meters long was shocked: "The dragon protector is the size of a loach in the dragon claw, but its own size is tens of meters. If the dragon claws are loosened and the dragon protector falls, I don't know how many people will be killed or injured!"

Human beings were worried, but Long Yiyun directly let go of the dragon's claws. turned into a golden lightning bolt, and instantly flew towards Zhang Daoran, getting smaller and smaller. In front of Zhang Daoran, like a golden silk thread, it drilled into Zhang Daoran's sleeve and coiled on Zhang Daoran's wrist.

The dragon protector who was tens of meters long was dropped by Long Yiyun, the realm was insufficient, the dragon protector who did not know the art of flying, his body was as thick as a house, and he fell from the air dozens of meters high, and the momentum was terrifying.

Suddenly, I saw that the gate of the courtyard of Xianguan was blocked by the listeners, and they rushed to flee for their lives. The originally empty gate of the Xianguan Temple became crowded again: "If you can't listen to the sermon, you can't leave your life here."

Squeeze the door, squeeze the door, turn over the wall. The center of the courtyard was instantly empty, and the hearers crowded around it. At such a scene, Zhang Daoran shook his head a little puzzled: "How can poor Dao harm your lives?"

Hengkong Dao Chief, Zhang Fangfang and other Daoists on the island in the middle of the lake looked indifferent, and they did not see the slightest hint of worry. Among them, Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan wanted to flee out of the courtyard with him, but was stopped by the same door. The rest of the people looked as usual, clearly without any concern.

Zhang Daoran suddenly raised his head and looked at the dragon protector who fell in the air. Looking at the people in the Buddhist sect again, only the descending dragon's face was quite calm, and he did not flee with the crowd. Among the people in the Daomen, only Long Yun was still calm, standing in place and not leaving.

Long Yun's eyes were condensed, and there was a coercion on his body, and his body tensed. Obviously, Zhang Daoran couldn't solve the matter of the dragon protector falling to the ground, and Long Yun must leave the courtyard as soon as the danger came and endangered his life.

The dragon's face was gloomy and his eyes were complicated. The dragon protector who watched the fall in the air with his eyes was also like a dragon cloud, ready to leave.

"The Taoist beast, the master and the spirit pet should have the emotion of living and dying together, and have the determination to help each other in response to all difficulties. It's a pity" Zhang Daoran sighed secretly: "At this time, the dragon does not have the heart to save the dragon protector, and there is no righteousness to protect it." It is difficult to coordinate between the master and the spirit pet, and there is no tacit understanding at all. In the future, how will the Dragon Protector help to lower the Dragon and preach the Tao?"

Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand, his five fingers opened, and a trace of mysterious aura escaped.

This trace of mysterious aura was instantly sensed by the descending dragon and dragon clouds, and the people who entered the Dao Gate on the island in the middle of the lake. His eyes fell on the palm of Zhang Daoran's hand, and he saw that the colorful colors changed from light to intense.

The breath condensed into an aura, like a round ball.

The mysterious power continued to escape, fluttering in the air, instantly enveloping the falling dragon protector. The dragon protector, who was falling faster and faster, suddenly stopped strangely with his huge body.

Seeing the Xianguan Gate, those who had just climbed the wall to listen to the sermon felt that their bodies were fixed, even if the dragon clouds descended to the dragon, and the island in the middle of the lake was full of Tao, at this moment, they also felt that their bodies were no longer under their control. Everyone was suddenly stunned: "This is?"

With their eyes fixed in the air, the body of the dragon protector was fixed, and everyone suddenly realized: "Zhang Zhenren's humane law is mysterious, and the crisis should be lifted at this time." And this feeling of being fixed should come from Zhang Zhenren. ”

This kind of feeling, everyone didn't feel the slightest danger, and Long Yun's heart suddenly mentioned: "I still underestimated Zhang Daoran's realm." ”

"What crisis has been resolved?" the listener who had just escaped from the courtyard was a little confused: "What happened in the courtyard?"

No one answered their questions, and they saw more and more energy emanating from the palm of Zhang Daoran's hand. In the air, the huge body of the dragon protector was like shrinking, getting smaller and smaller. The body was pulled by a mysterious force, and slowly approached Zhang Daoran.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon protector dozens of meters long, with a body as thick as a house, suddenly disappeared as if a bubble had been punctured. A black line the size of an earthworm slowly floated into Zhang Daoran's palm.

The earthworm-like figure is constantly struggling, and the colorful round balls are like a wall, making the earthworm-like dragon protector unable to break through

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand?"

The horror on the dragon's face had not yet dissipated, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "One palm, one world, the slightest mountain and river"

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand?"

The people on the island in the middle of the lake were overjoyed: "The master (Zhang Zhenren) has such magical powers?"

Long Yun's pupils shrank, and his lips trembled: "Zhang Daoran has magical powers, and it is difficult for poor Dao to reach in this life."

Zhang Daoran shook his head: "In the palm of the Buddha's country, first of all, thousands of Buddhas will be included as the foundation of the world, and the Buddha's freedom will be exchanged for ideas, and the space will be opened up with ideas." And this side of the world in the hands of the poor Dao is just a small space based on the law of the five elements, supplemented by yin and yang, and condensed. ”

"Isn't it the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand?"

The dragon descended a little relieved, the Buddha country in the palm of his hand is the Buddha's unique skill, and it is a magical ability to reach the sky. Zhang Daoran is just a cultivator in the world, if he masters the Buddha Kingdom in his palm at this time, wouldn't it be directly comparable to the Buddha?

Long Yun's eyes sparkled, and he sighed in his heart: "There is no teacher, a person who chooses the Tao, is his luck so against the sky?"

This small space, I'm afraid, will gradually evolve into a world as the realm improves.

"The space of the poor road is called Qiankun in the palm" Zhang Daoran flipped his palm, and the ball in his hand fell in front of him. However, the fist-sized ball, the dragon protector kept wandering in it, and it was never able to struggle out. Zhang Daoran's face was a little solemn: "The dragon protector repeatedly collided with the poor road, and he was not punished, not enough to convince the public, thinking that I was easy to bully on the island in the middle of the lake." The Qiankun in the palm of your hand has been scattered for three years, and you have been trapped for three years before you can freely descend the Dragon Venerable, and the poor Dao will punish your spiritual pet for three years, do you have anything to say?"

"Amitabha"

The dragon descended without saying a word, but just pronounced a Buddha name. The faces of the disciples of the Buddhist sect were gloomy, and the people in the Taoist sect were full of joy as if they had won the battle.

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the high platform of the sermon, his eyes slightly closed: "I have been trapped for three years, just to offset the fault of the dragon protector and the poor road, and bear all kinds of karma before, wait until the dragon protector is free, and then pay it back."

Descending Dragon's face gradually calmed down, and his eyes swept away all emotions. Clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "In this way, the poor monk will come to see Xianguan again in three years." Zhang Zhenren's humane law is mysterious, the magic is vast, in the golden autumn of September, the Buddhist Conference, my Buddhism sincerely invites real people to show up to preach the braided method"

Zhang Daoran did not respond, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

The corners of the dragon's eyes twitched a little, and he turned to leave: "The poor monk has taken his leave."

The dragon descended with a firm pace, and the figure flickered to the door of the Taoist temple. The crowd in front of the door is like an invisible force that separates everyone. Descending the dragon stepped out of the Taoist temple, the disciple of Buddhism, turned around and glanced at Zhang Daoran, Xingming said: "The poor monk Xingming bowed to Zhang Zhenren, the cause and effect of the burden, the words of the family, today Buddhism owes Zhang Zhenren the cause and effect, why not Zhang Zhenren owes me the cause and effect of Buddhism in the future?"

Zhang Daoran's eyes did not open, and his voice was indifferent: "There is cause and effect, and there is a reward for paying." As you Buddhism says, evil has evil consequences, and good has good rewards. Bear the burden of cause and effect, and the realm of the enlightened Taoist friend is insufficient, and it is difficult to understand that Buddhism owes the cause and effect of the poor path, and the poor path will inevitably not owe the cause and effect of the Buddha."

Xingming's footsteps froze, and then he walked away quickly.

"Haha" Long Yun laughed out loud, not caring at all about how the people in the Buddhist Gate who had not yet left the dock felt, and there was some gratitude in his eyes: "The Buddhist Gate has always been indifferent to the world, and he wanders the world with a compassionate appearance. In fact, there are many intrigues and tricks in my heart, calculating the Dao and obtaining various benefits. Seeing the Buddha Gate leave in such a mess today, even though the poor Dao was afraid of Taoist friends and supernatural powers in his heart, he was happy and full of gratitude."

"Alas" Zhang Daoran sighed and did not respond to Long Yun. instructed Zhang Yifang beside him and said: "Poor Dao preaching, there should be 1,333 people who have an organic fate. Buddhism is not in the air, you go to the door of the Taoist temple, go to greet the belated listeners, and the poor Taoist begins to preach. ”