"The confidence of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Hengkong and the others had a contemplative look on their faces, and Daoist Lu Jing spoke: "Poor Dao cultivating Longhu Mountain for sixty-seven years, what kind of confidence does Longhu Mountain have, Poor Dao is clear. Since fifty years ago, after the conservation of real people feathered, in the past few decades, there has been no Taoist Gaode in Longhu Mountain. Even though he is known as a rare monk in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years, how good is the Conservation Dao Leader, it is far from Zhang Zhenren. ”

Everyone listened carefully, and Zhang Daoran did not interrupt Lu Jing's narration. Lu Jingdao frowned slightly, and said with doubts: "And the signature on the invitation of Dragon Tiger Mountain is a cultivator named Long Yun. If it weren't for the invitation letter, stamped with the seal of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain Zhang Daoyi, Poor Dao would have thought it was a farce. After all, this cultivator named Long Yun had never heard of the poor Dao, nor had he heard of it from the elders of the sect. ”

Everyone felt puzzled, Longhu Mountain is passed down from father to son and son from son to grandson, and it is rarely passed on to outsiders, and it will not hand over the authority of Zhengyi to an outsider: "Who is this Longyun?"

At the beginning, Longhu Mountain wanted to keep Zhang Zhenren, but it was just to let Zhang Zhenren be a deputy heavenly master. And this Long Yun, when he arrived at Longhu Mountain, was able to replace Zhang Daoyi and preach on behalf of Longhu Mountain......

"Could it be a certain senior master who can't live in seclusion in Longhu Mountain?"

Lu Jing Dao has been cultivating Longhu Mountain for sixty-seven years, and Long Yun, who has never heard of it, cannot live in seclusion for so many years without being known to the outside world. To say that the predecessors of Longhu Mountain are superior, it is a little difficult to determine.

There was a sudden strangeness on the face of the head of the Fengchen Dao: "Poor Dao is just wondering now, Longhu Mountain doesn't know where to invite the so-called masters, and it will inevitably have a conflict of interest with Laoshan Quanzhen." I just don't know, is there also a predecessor in the Quanzhen Dao?"

The Hengkong Dao Leader shook his head, and his tone was a little solemn: "The guesses of all Daoist friends are not correct, since Zhang Dao Yiyou is willing to represent this Long Yun on behalf of Longhu Mountain, and invite fellow Taoists all over the world to listen to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, this Long Yun must have a deep relationship with the Heavenly Master's Mansion." Maybe it's not the elders of the sect, imagine it, the elders of the sect, there is no such thing as a dragon word ranking, if the elders of the sect are still alive, at least they are at least 100 years old......"

The human soul is condensed, and the longevity can be extended, but it is only about one hundred and fifty years old. And according to what the Hengkong Dao Master knew from his previous travels around the world, there was no one who could enter the Dao in Longhu Mountain. Otherwise, that time Zhang Daoran preached Longhu Mountain, and Longhu Mountain himself preached, it was reasonable and reasonable, and it was impossible not to let the elders of the division appear.

Daoist Lu Jing was even more puzzled, and his gaze fell on Hengkong. Hengkong frowned, and said with some conviction: "Longhu Mountain is strange, and Songshan Mountain is also strange. According to the knowledge of the poor Tao, in the Songshan Mountain, within the Buddhism, the most profound Buddha is Master Su Hui. The last time Sanqingguan preached, the monk Xingming was a disciple and grandson of Master Su Hui. And now, there is a dragon, the poor road is very confused, since he dares to name the dragon, could it be that someone from the Buddha Gate Lingshan has come?"

The Buddha Gate Lingshan has a specific address, but there is no Buddha and Bodhisattva. Just like the land of China, the traces of immortals are hidden, and the traces of gods do not exist. In the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, the Buddha and Bodhisattva have not appeared for many years.

Everyone speculated, and suddenly their eyes fell on Zhang Daoran, who was holding his hands behind his back and his face was solemn. There was a wry smile in his heart: "There is a person here who has great magical powers, and if you don't ask, no matter how you guess here, there will be no result." ”

"Zhang Zhenren ......"

Lu Jingdao bowed slightly: "Poor Dao and others are really confused, Longhu Mountain and Longyun, Buddhism descends the dragon, where is it sacred?"

"Where is sacred?" Zhang Daoran also had some doubts in his eyes, just turned back to Sanqingguan, Zhang Daoran only got the invitation letter sent by the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and did not count the dragon and dragon cloud. Frowning slightly, Zhang Daoran took the invitation from Hengkong's hand and opened it, his face became solemn: "Poor Dao, I don't know who these two fellow Daoists are." ”

The handwriting of the invitation is not very beautiful, but there is a mysterious fluctuation. Zhang Daoran wanted to see who wrote through the invitation, and wanted to find the information of the two people from the invitation. This trace of mysterious power made Zhang Daoran unable to start: "This Buddha Gate descends the dragon, the dragon and tiger mountain and the dragon cloud, the origin is probably not simple." Perhaps, only when Poor Dao sees these two fellow Daoists can he get specific identity information. ”

Hengkong's pupils shrank, and the faces of Daoist Lu Jing and the others changed uncertainly. Zhang Daoran, who has vast magical powers, is a mysterious Taoist, and is almost omnipotent, has actually met an opponent, and it is difficult to find out the identity information of the other party.

This is the first time I have seen Zhang Daoran since I met Zhang Daoran in the past few years, and I have this kind of helplessness.

"Poor Dao just posted the news of the sermon on the eighth day of the fifth month on the website of the Taoist Association and the Buddhist Association yesterday, and today they sent an invitation. Buddhism, Longhu Mountain, this is to keep their prestige, and deliberately make the poor road ugly...... And..."Zhang Daoran's face was solemn, and he said with a slight sigh: "The poor road is set to preach on the eighth day of the fifth month, Longhu Mountain is set on the ninth day of the fifth month, and the Buddhism Gate is also said on the ninth day of the fifth month......

Zhang Daoran's appearance made the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism feel pressure, which was very clear to the head of the Hengkong Dao and others. Zhang Daoran preached, like a fairy teaching the law, mysterious and unpredictable, very strange. Everyone who listens to the sermon will eventually gain something.

Zhang Daoran only preached twice, and in the hearts of cultivators all over the world, he was already like a saint and was admired. If you preach a few more times, needless to say, the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism will be suppressed by Zhang Daoran, and there will be no room for turning over.

"So, how should I deal with the island in the middle of the lake?"

Zhang Daoran announced the news of the sermon on the two major websites of Buddhism and Taoism, but did not send an invitation letter. In this regard, the island in the middle of the lake is undoubtedly ahead of the dragon and tiger Songshan. Moreover, in the past few years, Zhang Daoran has been in a coma for two years and four months. It has been more than a year since he woke up this time, and Zhang Daoran did not show up. Perhaps the world's Taoist cultivators have forgotten about the existence of Zhang Daoran, a saint.

Now that the news of the sermon spreads, the attraction will inevitably be inferior to that of Longhu and Songshan.

Fortunately, Songshan is a Buddhist gate and will not have an impact on the Taoist cultivators. Rao is like this, the prestige accumulation of Longhu Mountain for more than 1,000 years is inextricably linked with the interests of many Taoist sects. The two places preach, no need to ask, naturally Longhu Mountain is more attractive......

In this way, it is too big a blow to the prestige of the island in the middle of the lake.

Zhang Daoran's face returned to indifference, and he sat cross-legged on the stone pier disappreciatively: "He preaches his preaching, and I preach my preaching." You can come with my fate, and you can't invite me without fate. Sanqingguan preached, how many people can come, how many people can come, Longhu Songshan wants fame, and the poor road does not compete with him. ”

I can't fight, Zhang Daoran is clear. Hengkong Dao Leader and the others also knew it, so they could only sigh.

A smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's indifferent face: "Longhu preached, Songshan said, it is obviously aimed at the poor Dao. The level of Taoism and the desire of the people are unpredictable. Listening to the sermon is the opportunity, and listening to the harvest is the harvest. Dragon Tiger Songshan preaches the Dharma, and those who listen to the Dharma, if they end up getting nothing. And this sermon of the Sanqingguan can let the listeners see the hope of the initiation of the Tao, and the next sermon, the opportunity is the direction, the guidance of longevity, and the people's hearts change, and the Sanqingguan will inevitably establish prestige again. ”

Zhang Daoran stood up and said with a smile: "Cultivators pursue peace of mind and nature, not trapped by fame and fortune, and not disturbed by fame. Fellow Daoists, it's time to eat, let's taste the taste of sea fish......"

A burst of aroma with a fishy smell came, and everyone's appetite was suddenly boosted.

And Zhang Daoran, his eyes glanced to the south, and said secretly in his heart: "In the past, the poor Taoist preaching was very supernatural, so that nine out of ten cultivators only comprehended the fairyland, and could not obtain benefits. This time, it's time for them to gain something from the sermon......"