Chapter 407: Visible but Untouchable
The word Dao has just been exported, and everything is business as usual.
When the word Tao is spoken, the cultivators all understand that Zhang Daoran is to explain the Tao Te Ching, not a simple sermon.
And those cultivators who had heard Zhang Daoran's sermons take it very seriously from the beginning. Long Yun and those cultivators who had not heard Zhang Daoran's preaching, at this moment, they were a little disappointed in their hearts.
The words in the Dao Ke Dao immediately exited, and in an instant, the surrounding aura converged and condensed around the body.
Long Yun was shocked, and wanted to open his eyes and see what Zhang Daoran was doing at this time. Immediately after that, the third word of the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching entered both ears. And the aura around it turned into a trace of cool air, from the skin of the body, from the acupuncture points everywhere, from the mouth and nose, into the body.
This trace of aura is extremely pure, almost does not need to be refined, directly integrated into the meridians, as the sermon begins, the cultivation of the exercises automatically operate, this trace of aura enters the dantian, and the aura in the dantian is mixed together, regardless of each other.
Long Yun's heart was turbulent, and his mind was difficult to control. If it is an ordinary time, if you cultivate by yourself, if you are so distracted and your mind is shaken, you will inevitably fall into a kind of crisis, or even go mad. However, Zhang Daoran preached, it seemed that there was a kind of magic power, the exercises in the body were not controlled by himself at all, they operated automatically, and the speed of the exercises was about three times the speed when he was cultivating before.
You don't need to pay attention to the operation of the exercises, so naturally there is no risk of going mad.
"It's the same "Tao Te Ching", in the past, when I recited the Tao Te Dao, I didn't have any feelings at all, let alone enlightenment, and brought about progress in cultivation" At this moment, Long Yun's heart was full of thoughts, and countless thoughts turned countless times at this moment: "Zhang Daoran recited the Tao Te Ching, what magic power does it have to increase the speed of the Poor Dao Gong by three times, and the aura actively enters the body, and there is no need for refining?"
Long Yun didn't know, and he didn't know, if other cultivators also felt this way. Speaking to Zhang Daoran, Long Yun inexplicably resisted.
"The Tao Te Ching can still tell this effect, because Zhang Daoran is the reason why he is the chosen person?"
As soon as this thought came to mind, suddenly, there was a mysterious power around him, producing a mysterious aura, and it seemed that in all directions, there was a large net, enveloping the body. In the futon, the qi of the earth poured into the body, making the originally impetuous mind become extremely peaceful in an instant.
Long Yun suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the eyes of the cultivators around him were closed, as if they had entered a wonderful realm. And in the sky above the immortal view, an invisible barrier around it enveloped the entire immortal view.
"Formation?"
Long Yun's heart moved: "Could it be that Zhang Daoran is using the formation to assist in preaching, so that he can have such a shocking effect now?"
I couldn't help but look at the high platform of the sermon, and happened to see Zhang Daoran's expression indifferent, a pair of eyes like stars, full of infinite wisdom, as if he had inadvertently glanced at himself.
Long Yun's mind was suddenly in a trance at this moment, the scenery in front of him changed for a while, and his body seemed to cross the infinite space, from seeing immortals to another world.
The body is erratic, and at this moment the body is uncontrollable, as if the body is worn out, and only a spiritual consciousness remains, floating in the air. Knowing that this was because of Zhang Daoran, the strange fantasy brought by reciting the Tao Te Ching, Long Yun was not flustered in his heart. Long Yun knew very well that at this moment, his body was still in the immortal view. Looking down, I saw that above the earth, a dragon-shaped mountain range stretched across the heavens and the earth: "Kunlun?"
These two words are like imprinted in the mind, and they don't need to be thought about at all, they automatically appear in the mind. And in this dragon-shaped mountain range, where the dragon's head is, a continuous palace complex, tall and majestic, brings an indescribable strange and strange atmosphere that makes people awe-inspiring and wants to be close.
"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, not very famous"
Suddenly, in the palace complex, there was a faint voice of preaching. Suddenly, the scenery in front of me, like a camera zooming in, enters a palace. In the palace, three Taoists sit on three cloud beds. A white-bearded man wearing a Tai Chi robe, is preaching the Tao Te Ching. The three Taoists are triangular, and the other Taoist is like a middle-aged man, exuding a noble and inviolable brilliance. The eyes are closed, but people dare not look directly. Another Taoist, like a young man in his thirties, also had his eyes closed, and his body exuded a sharp sword aura that broke through the sky, and as soon as he looked at his eyes, there was a tingling pain.
Quickly looked away, the main hall was full of all kinds of listeners, and what was surprising was that many cultivators had pigs' heads on their heads, but they had human bodies. Some have a human head, but the body is a python.
Some of them are a little weird-looking, with hideous faces and green fangs.
Suddenly, in the main hall, the voice of the old Taoist sermon turned into characters. Float in the air and enter the body of the hearer. Long Yun felt that these characters had also entered his body.
Long Yun had a kind of realization in his heart, however, these fonts, when they entered the body, nine out of ten words could not stay at all, and floated out of the body again. Long Yun's mind did not belong, and a message appeared in his thoughts: "The avenue is invisible, and the enlightened can hear it." Hundreds of words, the Tao can be named"
The scenery in front of me changed again, and the main hall disappeared. In a simple room, in the middle of which is a Dan furnace. The Dan furnace was very strange, huge, and the fire in the furnace was raging. An old Taoist, holding a pu fan in his hand, fanned the wind for a while, and the flame in the Dan furnace changed shape constantly with the speed of the old Tao.
"If the Dan road is not preached, the nine turns will be against the sky. Wind and fire are difficult to beat, and heaven and earth are self-wide"
In the middle of thinking, a piece of information appeared again, and Long Yun's muddy thinking was difficult to understand at all. The old Taoist spat out a thousand words, but he only remembered a few words.
Suddenly, the old way disappeared, and the Dan furnace disappeared. It's hard for the mind to adapt, and it's hard for the eyes to keep up with the changing scenery. In the vast sky, a mountain towers into the sky. A heavenly gate appeared, gathering countless immortals. Men and women, young and old, full of fairy spirit, have an ethereal and unreal, but endless yearning atmosphere. This aura is extremely complex, some are fierce, and some are intimate. Some are like spring, making people drowsy, and some are like winter, which makes people can't help but shiver.
The mighty immortals entered the gate of heaven, and the fairy mist shrouded plain was full of fairy fruits, colorful and colorful. These immortals seemed to turn a blind eye and flew forward. Long Yun's mind followed these immortals, fluttering, like an invisible silk thread, flying with Long Yun's thoughts. These immortals, with their terrifying speed, did not leave Long Yun behind.
On the edge of a pond that is not a mile away, there are bursts of fairy music and groups of dancing girls
In the north of the pond, behind a high table, there sat a king, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a yellow robe and a phoenix crown.
"Enlightenment and immortality are for chance. Immortal blessings are eternal, and longevity is boundless. The merit is proven, it is wonderful, heaven and earth are worshipped, and the incense can be extended" The emperor's mouth is not open, and his voice is mighty, spreading all over the world and every corner: "Given, the immortal who ascends to the immortal book will not be harmed by the three calamities and will not be affected by the five calamities"
A purple gas flew towards Long Yun. Long Yun felt that when this purple qi entered his body, he would be able to become an immortal.
The purple gas was about to enter the body, and just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, Long Yun suddenly felt that his consciousness had returned to his body. is trying to watch, listen to the words of the emperor, and slowly transform into Zhang Daoran's voice. The view vanished, plunging into darkness, and everything was gone, including the purple gas. The aura around him dissipated with a bang, and the mysterious aura of auxiliary cultivation also disappeared.
The wonderful, intoxicating, seemingly never-ending feeling of waking up, never lasts in an instant.
"The time for the sermon has come, and it will not be preached today. At ten o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, the poor road will start again. Today is an exception, and those who are late tomorrow will no longer have the opportunity to hear the sermon."
Long Yun's thoughts were fluttering, and as soon as he returned to his body, he heard Zhang Daoran's words. There was a feeling of reluctance in his heart, which made Long Yun couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to hear the voice of the sermon again, and sink into that wonderful artistic conception again.
When his eyes opened, he saw that he saw the high platform of the sermon, and only the head of the Hengkong Dao on Huxin Island and others were left, but Zhang Daoran had disappeared.
"Alas"
A sigh came from all over the Xianguan, and as far as Long Yun could see, he saw a reluctant and lost face. sighed one after another, as if from everyone's soul said: "Immortals teach the law, the fairyland is slim, I really want to be in it forever, and I don't want to wake up."