Qingzhai Dao'an was quiet, Lu Jingdao sat cross-legged on the futon, and the scriptures of "Tongxuan Zhenjing" came out of his mouth. Qingzhai Dao'an has some expectations in their hearts, Lu Jing explains the scriptures, and Zhang Daoran brings mysterious scriptures, even if the scriptures are not as mysterious as Zhang Daoran, at least there will be some visions.

However, when Daoist Lu Jing explained the scriptures, the Daoists did not find anything abnormal. Especially Zhang Daoran and Mengxi, who have cultivation in their bodies, and looking at it, the aura around them is no different from before they preached. The aura is still the same, and it is not subject to any fluctuations caused by preaching.

Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand, and the "Tongxuan True Scripture" in Lu Jingdao's hand was pulled by a mysterious force and flew into Zhang Daoran's hand. The sound of explaining the scriptures stopped abruptly, and Daoist Lu Jing seemed to be unaware, his eyes were closed, and a trace of confusion and sluggishness appeared on his face.

Lu Jing explained the scriptures, and he fell into the artistic conception, but he could not bring a strange artistic conception to the people who listened to the scriptures. Is it because Lu Jing Daoyou, who has no cultivation, can't attract the aura of heaven and earth, or is it that the "Huang Ting Sutra" inherits the Taoist scripture "Tongxuan True Sutra", and like the previous inheritance scriptures, only the poor Taoist explanation will produce visions?"

Zhang Daoran has a guess in his heart, and he can't be sure yet.

Lu Jingdao's abnormality, Zhang Daoran understood in his heart that he was trapped in an artistic conception, but others did not know.

The scripture was taken back by Zhang Daoran, and Lu Jingdao refused to wake up for a long time, Mengxi's face changed a little: "Master......"

Until this time, the other Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan also felt a little abnormal. Looking closer, Daoist Lu Jing felt as if he was asleep. It's just that the expression on his face is constantly changing, a little confused, and a little sluggish.

Zhang Daoyou...... This ......"

Qing Lingzi Daoist, Huo Ran raised his head: "Lu Daoyou, is this caught in the artistic conception of today's Taoist preaching?"

Zhang Daoran nodded, and shook his head again: "It is said that it is that kind of artistic conception, but it is actually a little different." "Tongxuan Zhenjing" has a mysterious power, which makes people enter an ethereal state, thoughtless, thinking almost stagnant, and falling into chaos. This kind of thinking world that is already a little dangerous and belongs to one's own, if you can't be sober......"

"When will you wake up?"

The conversation between Zhang Daoran and Daoist Qing Lingzi attracted the attention of Kun Dao of Qingzhai Dao'an. Daoist Qing Lingzi was even more worried, whether Daoist Lu Jing was in danger.

"It's fast, it's fast, it's slow. In the next moment, if Lu Jing Daoyou can get out of the shackles of his own thinking world, he will naturally wake up. If you can't get out of the shackles of your own thinking world, you won't be able to wake up from this mental state of mind until three days later, when your spirit is weak. ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes flashed, and there was some inexplicable look on his face.

The second-generation disciple of Qingzhai Dao'an didn't ask, but Qinglingzi Daoist had no worries: "The spirit is weak?"

"Yes, people live in the world, which is the embodiment of spirit. The more vigorous the spirit, the better the natural physical condition. Weakness of the spirit is the cause of the body's symptoms. There are different cultivators, and the cultivators themselves cultivate to temper their essence and spirit. When a person enters the world of thinking, it is the state of the soul that falls into the entanglement of a certain kind of thinking...... If you figure it out, you will naturally wake up. If you can't figure it out......"

Zhang Daoran explained, and the Daoists were even more confused and frightened. Zhang Daoran no longer explained, this is in personal understanding. The scriptures fluttered in front of the Daoists: "Fellow teachers and nephews, Qinglingzi Daoists, you can also try to recite the scriptures and enter the artistic conception, so that you will know where your heart knots are." ”

Zhang Daoran's voice fell, and no one stepped forward to take the scriptures, on the contrary, these Kun Dao of Qingzhai Dao Nunnery took a few steps back.

His brows tightened, but Mengxi stood still, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Daoran: "Real person, caught in the artistic conception of thinking, will it be shown outside, or can real people snoop?"

Zhang Daoran nodded, and did not hide it: "The "Tongxuan True Scripture" is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is not clear what kind of power it has. However, if you enter the world of thought, the symptoms of heart knots can be easily spied on. Just like Lu Jingdao at this time, what she thought in her heart, if Poor Dao wanted to know, she could naturally know. But everyone has their own secrets, and the poor road is not enough, peeking into everyone's heart. ”

Zhang Daoran rarely opens the Heavenly Eye Eye now, the Heavenly Eye Eye is infinitely powerful, you can peep at the laws of Heaven Dao, and you can peep at everything in the world, break all illusions, peek at the origin, and understand the past and future.

However, everyone has their own privacy, and Zhang Daoran doesn't want to know what others think all the time, and let his soul be affected.

Mengxi's question, everyone suddenly realized. Zhang Daoran has an unpredictable prophet and can look directly at a person's heart. If at this time, you fall into the world of thinking, enter the mysterious artistic conception, and expose your true heart, wouldn't you present all your thoughts in front of everyone?

After all, there are good and evil, good and bad. If it all is presented and is prying eyes of others, how else can you be a person?

Everyone was silent for a while, looking at Daoist Lu Jing worriedly.

"Forget it, all the teachers and nephews, Qing Lingzi Daoyou, poor Dao has resigned......"

What everyone thought in their hearts, Zhang Daoran could understand it in an instant. He didn't force it, stood up and turned around to leave Qingzhai Dao'an: "Master Mengxi, the "Tongxuan True Scripture" may be good for your cultivation. If you can't find it, tomorrow, the poor road will give you the scriptures, and you will try to understand it, if you have gained, this scripture will be related to you, and the poor road will be taught to you. If you can't attain enlightenment, you won't have a chance, and you will find someone else to find someone else......"

Before the voice fell, Zhang Daoran's figure had disappeared.

Quietly returned to the fairy view, and saw the lights in the fairy view. The head of the wind and dust road and the head of the Hengkong road were all in the courtyard, Zhang Yi said a word, sitting next to the head of the wind and dust road, as if he was listening to something.

The old wolf and the dragon are not in the Taoist temple, and the big eagle and the little eagle are on the branches of the old peach tree.

Cheng Yiyan and Chu Yimeng, Chu Laozhang are not in the Taoist temple. You Yixiu was in the kitchen, washing the dishes and chopsticks. Zhang Daoran's eyes fell on the wind and dust Dao Chief, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face. Entering the gate of the Taoist temple, he clasped his fists with both hands, and said sincerely: "Friends of the Wind and Dust Dao, congratulations on taking another step forward in cultivation, condensing the three souls of heaven, earth and man, and entering the realm of Yin God Dacheng." ”

The realm of the Yin God is divided into three souls, heaven, earth and man, and when the head of the Wind and Dust Dao preaches today, it is the realm where the souls of man and earth are condensed. It's only been half a day since he left, and the wind and dust Dao has broken through, and it's not just condensed the heavenly soul, the heavenly soul has already been completed, and there is even a trace of yang breath.

This is a sign of the condensation of the yang god!

"I've seen ...... fellow Daoists"

Zhang Daoran arrived, and everyone got up one after another.

Zhang Daoran waved his hand, and his gaze never left the Wind and Dust Dao Chief. The Fengchen Daoist was a little awkward by Zhang Daoran's gaze, with a wry smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist, there must be something wrong with the poor Dao." This time we were able to break through, thanks to the help of Taoist friends, and I preached today, and I have gained a little from the poor Tao, so I have the opportunity to make a breakthrough......"

The light in his eyes flashed again, and the smile on Zhang Daoran's face became stronger: "Looking for it, Poor Dao thought that there would be no destined person in the scriptures, but he had been by Poor Dao's side." Wind and dust friends, poor Dao may have found the answer......"

took out the "Tongxuan True Sutra" and handed it to the Taoist chief of Fengchen: "This book may have a fate with Taoist friends, and Taoist friends may become enlightened, and they may be on this scripture......"