More than ten days passed, and on this day, the calm lake suddenly became lively.

Cargo ships shuttled back and forth, loaded with sand and stones, bricks and stones, and sailed to more than a dozen small islands in the northeast and northwest of the island in the middle of the lake.

After the cultivation of several people, Sanqingguan had breakfast, and Zhang Daoran was in the room with Hengkong who didn't know what they were studying. Zhang Yifang carried water, and You Yixiu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Cheng Yiyan has a childlike heart, although he misses his mother, he is no longer sad under the attraction of the big dragon and the old wolf in the lake in the Sanqing View and the old dragon in the lake. It's just that the big eagle and the little eagle are very dissatisfied, and they are holding the dog food and teaching the big eagle and the little eagle: "The wild ducks on the southern slope are protected by the teacher and are not allowed to hunt again! If you kill the duck's parents, the duckling will become an orphan." ”

Zhang Yifang, who walked by carrying water, shook his head helplessly, and You Yixiu, who finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, had a trace of worry flashing on his face.

"Huh... There are two more eagles in the Taoist temple... It's so big!" Li He walked into the Taoist temple from the outside, saw the big eagle and the little eagle in the yard, and said enviously: "If you want to keep pets, the Taoist chief is an expert, and there are ...... in this sea, land and air."

The old wolf is the king of the land, and the water is the world of the old carp and the big dragon, plus the big eagle and the little eagle, it is really a pet with three attributes: sea, land and air.

"A little word, what about real people?"

Just about to reach out and touch the big eagle and the little eagle like Cheng Yiyan, the big eagle and the little eagle opened its mouth, its wings opened, and it looked very fierce, so that Li He withdrew his hand in disdain.

Cheng Yiyan stood up: "I've seen a layman...... The teacher is in the room and the master of Hengkong is drawing talismans. ”

Li He goes up the mountain every day and sends bones, so they are very familiar with each other.

"Zhang Zhenren, good news, great joy ......"

Li He carried a black leather bag under his arm and walked directly to Zhang Daoran's room, shouting as he walked.

"Poor Dao knows ......" Zhang Daoran walked out of the room with Hengkong, Zhang Daoran smiled and said: "Daoyou, observing feng shui, poor Dao is not as good as Daoyou." Cheng Wuhui had a good intention, so naturally he couldn't refuse. Taoist temples were built on these small islands, and the poor Taoist suggested that only one-third of the area be occupied, and the rest would be cultivated for vegetable gardens or other crops. ”

Li He glanced at Zhang Daoran and was not surprised. At the beginning, when Cheng Wuhui wanted to fund the construction of the Taoist Temple, Li He had already guessed that these things could not be hidden from Zhang Daoran. Sure enough, this matter has just been brought up by himself, and Zhang Daoran already knows about it and has already made a plan.

Reluctantly, he clamped the black leather bag under his armpit, which contained the drawings of the construction of the Taoist temple.

"The drawings you brought, just build according to the plans on the drawings...... Remember, leave a small island and give Cheng Wuhui ......" As he spoke, Zhang Daoran returned to the room: "After Daoyou measured Feng Shui, Poor Dao and Daoyou set off for Yu Province in the afternoon. ”

"Daoyou......" Hengkong frowned: "Cheng Wuhui, will ......"

"I have no relationship with the Daomen, I have no relationship with the poor road, and I have a relationship with the Beisi Lake. Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, did not turn around, entered the room, and the voice came: "He has already seen the ......"

Li He was a little confused, Hengkong understood, nodded and turned out of the Taoist temple.

Cheng Wuhui has already seen it, that is, his dream has come true, and Hongchen is no longer attractive. It's not bad to enjoy your old age here, but you just came here to live in seclusion, I don't know when.

"Go, go hunting in the distance, don't harm the island in the middle of the lake......"

After Li He left, Cheng Yiyan had already taught the big eagle and the little eagle a lesson, and the big eagle and the little eagle took off and flew into the distance. Cheng Yiyan was a little envious: "If one day, I can also soar into the blue sky......

"The cultivator's primordial spirit is condensed, a hundred miles in an instant, clouds are born under his feet, he swims in the twilight of the sea, swallows the clouds and absorbs the dew to gain immortality, practice well, there will be that day. Zhang Daoran walked out of the room with encouragement on his face: "When the female layman comes, you can go and play......

Cheng Yiyan was a little confused: "Where to play?"

Zhang Daoran touched the long hair that grew on Cheng Yiyan's head: "Turn around, cut your hair too, where the female layman takes you, you can go there to play......"

"Teacher......" Cheng Yiyan was a little confused: "The teacher and the senior brother both have long hair, and I also want to have long hair, why should I lose it?" Also, the teacher went to the Buddha Gate to participate in the Buddhist Conference, didn't the disciples follow?"

"Your second senior brother will follow as a teacher, your senior brother will guard the mountain gate, and you are responsible for playing..."Zhang Daoran walked out of the Taoist temple and sighed: "Nine years of red dust roots, sixteen directions to enter." Concentrate your heart to the road, and then you can cut the red dust. ”

Cheng Yiyan was ignorant, didn't understand what it meant, followed behind Zhang Daoran, and said with some hesitation: "Teacher, when the disciple contacted that female layman, he still felt awkward and didn't want to get closer. ”

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, squatted down, and said, "You will accept it slowly, and you will slowly get used to it." ”

Cheng Yiyan had a blank look on his face, Zhang Daoran didn't speak, turned around and returned to the Taoist temple: "One side, guard the mountain gate, appease the old dragon, and go to Henan Province with a teacher." ”

"In a word, you accept the arrangement of the female layman for the time being, because the teacher is not around, practice well, and don't divulge your supernatural powers in front of others. Give the talisman to the laywoman......"

After that, he handed Cheng Yiyan a talisman and took You Yixiu down the mountain, leaving Cheng Yiyan with a confused face.

"Master, do you want to stay in Hongchen?"

On the mountain road, You Yixiu asked curiously.

"Hongchen's troubles disturb the Dao heart, and it will take nine years to know the truth. In a word, there is a nine-year red dust fate, and the poor road originally wanted to be forcibly resolved, but now that I think about it, it is better to go with the flow. Zhang Daoran's face was relaxed, and he seemed to have everything under control: "Yiyan is too young after all, going to the red dust, accepting some modern knowledge, and understanding modern society will help Yiyan to cultivate in the future." ”

"Teacher, after all, the junior brother is smart, and he will definitely study well when he goes to school in the red dust, will he come back then?"

Cheng Yiyan has a spiritual vein, and he has practiced the exercises, so he will inevitably learn and accept it quickly. It is also very possible to go to college, be nostalgic for the red dust, and no longer go to the mountains to cultivate. You Yixiu has seen many similar situations, when the disciples of the Jade Void Guan entered the red dust, most of them never returned.

"Yiyan is destined to be a poor Dao disciple, and he will come back. ”

At the foot of the mountain, watching the cargo ship shuttle, Hengkong was already waiting at the dock, Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Nine years of red dust troubles, if you can't see through, Poor Dao will be very disappointed." ”

You Yixiu was a little confused, the Daomen accepted disciples, the younger the better, accepted the Daomen thoughts, consolidated the foundation, but his master let his boy go to Hongchen. Is this the reason why the master has never accepted Yiyan as a disciple?

"After the return of this Buddhist and Taoist conference, this should become a holy place for Taoism......"

Hengkong pointed to a small island in the northeast corner: "Fellow Daoist, that small island is poor, and it will be the new altar of the Yin-Yang Sect ......in the future."

Zhang Daoran nodded: "Daoist friends need it, and Poor Dao will not refuse." ”

"As for the Daomen Holy Land, it will take time. You Yixiu rowed the boat and slowly sailed away from the dock, Zhang Daoran had some expectations: "How many masters of Buddhism, I hope to gain something this time." ”

"Buddhism, poor Dao only knows a master Suhui, who came to Sanqingguan last time and sent an invitation to the monk Xingming. I heard that this Suhui master has lived to be one hundred and ten years old. Hengkong had admiration on his face: "Master Suhui's Buddhism is profound, how many Buddhist and Taoist conferences have made the Taoist gate lose face." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at Zhang Daoran, and Hengkong was stunned. Zhang Daoran's face was a little solemn, and there was some light in his eyes.

Hengkong was just about to ask, Zhang Daoran looked at the sky in the distance and sighed: "The Buddhist and Taoist Conference, I'm afraid it will be postponed, the autumn rain will continue to be more disasters, I hope that the common people will have fewer disasters." ”