The person who came was a woman, wearing a Taoist robe, and her long hair was tied into a Taoist bun.

His face is as white as snow, and his appearance is very handsome. It seems that all the beauty in the world will be eclipsed in front of this Kundao. I couldn't help but think: "If this Kun Dao wears palace clothes, even if it is Chang'e in the moon, it is not as beautiful as her..."

Obviously, this otaku who is not deeply involved in the world and has never walked in the world, is thrilled at this time, and feels that his heart is about to explode.

Looking up again, he looked at this Kun Dao, who had already taken out a futon and sat down, not far from the master's side, with a pair of wonderful eyes, staring at the roasted whole sheep, and his indifferent face showed a trace of surprise.

And the master, as if he didn't see this woman, at that moment, the lord even flashed a trace of helplessness on his face.

"Mengxi's nephew..."

Zhang Daoran felt helpless about this junior, since Mengxi entered the island in the middle of the lake to cultivate, he never called him uncle. Moreover, it is obvious that Mengxi also positions himself in front of an equal identity.

"Although the poor Taoist master has a relationship with the Taoist friends, he is only a Qingzhai Taoist nunnery, and he only nominally agrees with the status of the sect master of the Three Qingguan. Poor Dao is now the master of Qingzhai Dao'an, but he is not a disciple of Daoyou, so Daoyou still don't call Poor Dao a nephew..."

A faint smile flashed on Mengxi's indifferent face: "Cultivating the Tao, all you pursue is the Tao, and only the Tao is the teacher of the cultivator, so don't take advantage of the poor Dao." If the poor Dao accepts disciples by then, then the disciples of the poor Dao can call the Daoist friends Shibo..."

Lichen was a little surprised, this Kun Dao in front of him was the owner of Qingzhai Dao Nunnery. The wife of the little old man Zhang Fangfang, the younger sister of Mrs. Lu Zhen... According to the seniority, the owner of the Qingzhai Taoist Nunnery in front of him really wants to call the master an uncle or uncle...

No wonder the old man is a little helpless, this is the younger disciple who wants to turn over and argue with the old man...

"Master and nephew are free..."

Zhang Daoran shook his head, tore off a leg of mutton, it was not too hot, and handed it to Mengxi: "It's really time for my nephew to come, I know that my nephew is coming, so Poor Dao has been delaying time." Try the craft of the poor path, which the poor path learned from those cultivators. The materials used are all immortal..."

"Isn't this an ordinary sheep?"

Mengxi shook his head and didn't take the leg of mutton: "Qingzhai Dao'an has Qing rules and precepts, only eat vegetarians, not meat..."

The rules of the Qingsai Taoist Nunnery have a striking resemblance to the Buddhist gate. Except that the disciples do not need gradients, they are only required to be vegetarian and not eat meat.

"This is what the lord said about the guest at the beginning?"

He was a little surprised, but he was even more surprised that the whole sheep roasted by the old man and the materials used were all immortal products!

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and I felt that my eyes lit up.

"Yes, you are free..."

Zhang Daoran commanded, and as if he had received an order, he tore off a front leg of roasted whole lamb, put it in his mouth and began to bite and swallow. While eating, his eyes straightened, and he was suddenly stunned.

"This is the elixir... The whole sheep roasted by the poor road are all made of materials made of third-order spirit grass, which contains a huge immortal qi. You only have the realm of entering the soul of the Daoist, and if you take a bite, the aura contained in it is difficult to refine... This can turn into an elixir, which can dissolve the aura in your body, so that you can eat it with confidence. Otherwise, this front leg, the aura contained in it, will make you explode and die..."

Zhang Daoran handed the pill to Ran.

Knowing this, his face was embarrassed, and he took the pill and put it in his mouth. At this time, he had already felt that the pure aura, which was ten times larger than the aura in his body combined, was constantly impacting the meridians. If he didn't dissolve these auras, he would have exploded and died...

At the entrance of the elixir, the huge aura was like ice and snow melting, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Clearly, his eyes lit up again, and he hurriedly nibbled on the leg of mutton. The leg of lamb is fat but not greasy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious.

"The door rules of the Qingzhai Dao Nunnery have actually been changed a long time ago..."

Zhang Daoran put the leg of mutton in Mengxi's hand, took the pill, and gnawed on the leg of mutton, Zhang Daoran didn't pay attention, but looked at Mengxi and said: "Before Lu Jing Daoyou became immortal, he had already integrated Qingzhai Dao'an into the island in the middle of the lake. All the door rules must be reformulated according to the door rules of the island in the middle of the lake..."

Mengxi was a little suspicious, she really didn't know this.

"Lu Zhen knows, you can ask her..."

Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "According to the original rules of Qingzhai Dao'an, the disciples of Qingzhai Dao'an can't be married, isn't Lu Zhen married to one party?"

Mengxi was holding a leg of mutton, but he was actually a little moved. She is a person who doesn't take the rules of Qingzhai Daoan too seriously. Mengxi is a half-way monk who has been influenced by the world for more than 20 years, but he only sat in the position of the head of the nunnery, so he led by example.

"The door rules before Qingzhai Daoan were because of the lack of food and clothing, and eating itself was a problem, so there was that kind of rule. Eating color also, eating, in itself, should not be restricted. ”

Zhang Daoran tore off the hind leg of another roasted whole sheep: "This roasted whole sheep took four hours, and there were one hundred and seventy-two kinds of materials, and the lowest grade of each material was the third order... This sheep is not an ordinary sheep, although this sheep has not opened the spiritual intelligence, has not opened the spiritual vein, but the group can absorb a trace of spiritual energy. This sheep looks ordinary, but in fact it has been raised by the poor for decades... Coupled with the grade of the material, this leg of mutton can save you three years of work!"

"After being raised for decades, and still being slaughtered, aren't Taoist friends pure in heart and few desires, not not killing, and all living beings are equal?"

Mengxi blinked.

"Hehe..."

The corners of his mouth curled, and Zhang Daoran glanced at the leg of mutton in his hand lightly: "Everything in the world is a complete food chain in itself. And human existence is the top of the food chain. In the eyes of the ascetic, the biological chain has actually been destroyed. Even if it is a natural enemy, as long as you cultivate, in the face of an opponent who has not cultivated, the opponent itself is against it, and it can be eaten by it... The monastic realm, in itself, is the continuous evolution of the biological chain. Killing sheep in the poor way is itself a strong cultivation of the poor way. If the cultivation of the sheep is strong, it is likely that the one who will be eaten will be poor..."

"Just like before, the Cultivator Alliance and the Demon Clan, if their strength is enough to set foot on the island in the middle of the lake, then now the poor Dao and the nephew have already fallen......"

Zhang Daoran smiled, at this time, no one cared because of Zhang Daoran, the change in mood caused a reaction from heaven and earth.

Knowing that he forgot to chew, Mengxi also fell into deep thought.

"So, fellow Daoist, may I ask, what is the meaning of life?"

After being silent for a long time, Mengxi raised her head and asked.

Zhang Daoran's eyes were a little vague and appreciative, Mengxi had reached the bottleneck of cultivation at this time, and he was facing a breakthrough at this time, this problem may be the main purpose of Mengxi's visit this time.

Mengxi only listens to the sermon when he is preaching, and usually spends his time practicing enlightenment in Qingzhai Dao'an. The cultivation is even higher than Zhang Fangfang and other Sanqingguan disciples. Earlier than Zhang Fangfang, he broke through the Yang God Realm.

Mengxi worked very hard, but when she encountered a bottleneck at this time, she really couldn't make progress, which was the reason why she looked for Zhang Daoran. Generally speaking, Mengxi would hardly ask Zhang Daoran about cultivation anymore.

"The meaning of life itself..."Zhang Daoran looked serious: "It is to live or die......"