"Teacher, the disciple is back......"

When Cheng Yiyan returned to Sanqingguan, the sun had not yet set. Shrinking the ground into inches, one step and dozens of meters, walking in remote places, the speed is so fast, even if Li He drives a car, it is far behind.

Under the old peach tree, Zhang Daoran was reading the Taoist scriptures. The old wolf was still lying in front of the Taoist temple, practicing Taoism. With hard practice these days, the old wolf's rattan technique has greatly improved. Originally, the old wolf used the rattan technique to attack targets that were more than three meters away. With these days of diligent cultivation, he can now easily attack targets ten meters away.

It's just that the old wolf knows that in just ten meters, it is not as far as the target of the old carp's nearly 100-meter water sword.

Just glanced at the old wolf who cultivated the Dao Law, Cheng Yiyan saw Zhang Daoran put down the Dao Sutra in his hand and strode into the courtyard. When he passed by the old wolf, he reached out and touched the old wolf's head: "You rammer, you practice the law of wood and Taoism, and you can only play a greater role in the forest and on the land." And in the water, it is the law of water that Lao Carp and Dalong are best at, the law of gold, of course you are not an opponent. ”

It's a pity that the old wolf is not so psychic, and it is difficult to understand the meaning of Cheng Yi's words. However, Zhang Daoran nodded secretly: "Although Yiyan has just entered the Dao of the law, he already understands the application of the law and where it can play a greater role." It's a pity that the old wolf hasn't opened his mind after all, so it's hard to understand. And he relied on instinct to cultivate, and he hadn't gotten the bloodline inheritance yet. ”

"Teacher, I didn't expect that the little monk of Li Dadao would be lowered by someone...... Cheng Yiyan's face was slightly condensed, he walked under the old peach tree, sat in front of Zhang Daoran, stretched out a hand, and a little black light floated in the palm of his hand: "This is the head-lowering spell brought back by the disciple." The disciple's strength is low, and although the other party's cultivation is even lower, the disciple can only bring back this little bit of a spell......"

Zhang Daoran raised his eyelids and didn't show much interest. The voice said indifferently: "Poor Dao already knows......"

Cheng Yiyan knew this for a long time, and he was not surprised: "The teacher doesn't take a look?"

"The art of mantras, although it is also very mysterious, is a wild place, some side doors are just left roads, and it is difficult to enter the avenue......" Zhang Daoran did not take the head-lowering technique to heart, or even put it in his eyes: "There are thousands of Dao methods, and each law can derive countless Dao methods." And among the thousands of laws, the head-lowering technique is not within the law. Among the Taoist techniques, there are countless mysteries that are more subtle than the art of lowering the head. All avenues and trails can be enlightened, and some trails, the techniques of side doors, will only be more difficult to achieve enlightenment. ”

Cheng Yiyan was stunned, the head-lowering technique that he had worked hard to break was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the teacher. Cheng Yiyan was speechless, his face was gloomy, and there were some indescribable fluctuations in his heart: "Poor Dao cultivation, when will you be able to reach the realm of a teacher?"

Regard all things as if they are not there, and collect the law in your heart.

"Teacher, can there be a more effective way to crack the technique of lowering the head?" Cheng Yiyan humbly asked, an evil way that has not yet fully entered the Tao, a head-lowering technique, he will have to work hard. If there is a more effective way to crack it, you can easily deal with it when you encounter a head lowering master in the future.

"The head-lowering technique is very mysterious, but in fact, it is just a spell talisman method. It can also be said to be a low-end Dao technique that does not enter the stream, and the head-lowering technique is not among the five elements, only relying on some weird means to make people hit. The head-lowering technique will condense when it enters the soil, melt into the water, melt it into the fire, break it when it encounters gold, disappear when it encounters wood, and do not exist when it encounters yin and yang. Therefore, for cultivators, the head-lowering technique has no effect at all, and can only have unexpected magical effects on ordinary people. If you want to talk about the head lowering technique, it is somewhat similar to the seven nails of the Lu Zhudao people in ancient times, but it is far from it......"

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "You use brute force to break the head-lowering technique, but it is also a way, but it is just a little troublesome." In a word, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. It is better to cultivate thousands of Dao Laws than to experience a battlefield. The next time you encounter the head-lowering technique, you only need to use the law of your condensation to hit the source of the head-lowering, and you can naturally crack it. ”

"It's so simple?" Cheng Yiyan was dumbfounded, with a kind of chagrin on his face: "The disciple has too little experience, and he already knows this method, so why waste the Lord's troubles?"

It was again to let Li Dadao be discharged from the hospital and taken to a remote place, afraid of being disturbed. In the end, although the technique of lowering the head was broken, it was very troublesome, and it did not reflect the elegance and freedom of the cultivator.

"So, teacher, do you know who assassinated Li Dadao's little layman? This is too ruthless, at a young age, Li Dadao's little layman offended someone, and he almost died because of it. ”

Although Zhang Huilan said that it was very likely that Ding Xingming did it, Cheng Yiyan still wanted to get a definite answer from Zhang Daoran.

"Originally, the head lowering master lowered his head and wanted Li He's life. Although Li He was unable to cultivate the Dao, because he had drunk the spring water of the Sanqingguan and eaten the pills of the Poor Dao before, his body was so strong that the head descending master finally failed. Only then did the blame shift to Li He's son. Zhang Daoran picked up the "Book of Laws" in his hand again and threw Cheng Yiyan a copy of the Taoist scriptures: "As for who secretly did it, it doesn't matter anymore. Although the head descending division has the ability to make people unguardable, he has been seriously injured and has left. And the mastermind behind the scenes, compared to the one who has already entered prison at this time......"

"The Taoist Gate does not talk about cause and effect, but it also has the theory of bearing. Harming others in secret is actually harming yourself. Use your own luck and your own merits to support the heart of harm. When luck does not exist and merit becomes karma, everything will inevitably go wrong and you will be retributed......" Seeing Cheng Yiyan fascinated, Zhang Daoran said softly: "Poor Dao gives you this scripture, called "Shangqing Fu Baolu", this scripture, from the hands of a saint, is mysterious and abnormal, implying thousands of laws, you take it to enlightenment......"

"Teacher, then, that head lowering master is an evil way after all, just let him go?"

Cheng Yiyan originally wanted to get the information of the head lowering master from Zhang Daoran, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to leave a disaster and block himself in the future.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the words of Buddhism are true. This head-lowering division, on the way back, will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the past and eventually die in the belly of the fish. Even if he didn't die, he didn't put it in his eyes. Zhang Daoran said with a hint of seriousness, his eyes moved away from the Book of Laws, looked at Cheng Yiyan and said: "Cultivators should not be afraid, the path of cultivation should require people who sharpen their own nature. It's a pity that the immortal trail is gone, the divine trace does not exist, but the poor road hopes that more opponents will come out......"

Cheng Yiyan was a little silent, and finally stopped talking.

If this head-lowering teacher doesn't take it seriously, why should he worry? If this head-lowering teacher poses a threat in the future, the teacher will probably already set out to destroy it. However, the solemnity in the teacher's words and the desire to desire the opponent are still incomprehensible to Cheng Yiyan.

There is a teacher in the middle of the lake, who is a person who is proficient in Taoism, and he is the goal of his eternal pursuit. Not to mention the Hengkong Master, the two elders of the Wind and Dust Master, the cultivation realm is not low. Just on the island in the middle of the lake, there are people like Senior Brother, Senior Sister Lu Zhen, and Senior Sister Mengxi. All of them are existences that can be discussed in the Dao.

"Does the teacher have a kind of lonely melancholy of a master?"

Cheng Yiyan was full of emotions, and his mind was not on the scriptures at all. Suddenly felt a pain in his head, raised his head to look at the teacher's indifferent face, Cheng Yiyan panicked. Just as he was about to explain, Zhang Daoran's voice came: "Your second senior brother is preparing dinner, you go to fetch water, and feed the old wolf by the way." ”

Standing up, Zhang Daoran stood under the old peach tree: "Your Hengkong Master is here, and you don't need to entertain ......."

Cheng Yiyan also stood up and was about to leave, Zhang Daoran said: "Tonight, it's time for Poor Dao to fulfill the responsibilities of a sect master...... Maybe it's the Dao Spell Method, rely on your own comprehension, I don't know what year and month, Poor Dao will help you realize the Tao again......"

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