In a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

Zhang Daoran was still sitting cross-legged in front of the tent, looking at the night in the distance, looking forward to the arrival of the full moon night: "Today is June 15, the night of the full moon, will there be a vision?"

In the distance, the Zhuoer family was driving the cattle and sheep to the cattle and sheep pen, and Hengkong walked towards Zhang Daoran, smiling bitterly: "Fellow Daoist, I said that I would not rob my disciple's ......."

"Grab a disciple?"

Zhang Daoran smiled dumbly, after the avalanche, the Zhuoer family didn't know what to think. Hengkong, the "master" who said that there was an avalanche, still respected as usual, but compared to Zhang Daoran, the Zhuoer family was in awe.

When to eat and what to eat, come and ask for advice. In the past ten days, Hengkong has always tried to teach Zhuoer Duoduo Gong Fa and Taoism. Drow Dodo always asked, "Can you know the prophet?"

Hengkong shook his head, and Zhuoer Duoduo left disappointed: "You can't predict the prophet, don't learn!"

After the avalanche incident, the Zall family also began to discuss Taoism at the dinner table. Although there is something untrue, it is also a change of faith.

Zhang Daoran is still a little talker, and he has learned a lot of Tibetan, but it is still a little difficult to communicate. Therefore, Zhang Daoran, the image of being taciturn and often sitting cross-legged, in the eyes of the Zhuoer family, is far more like a master than Hengkong, who likes to ride horses and help herd.

"Fate is fate, and fate is fate. Poor Dao and Duoduo lay people have no relationship between master and apprentice, and Poor Dao will not accept him as a disciple. Daoyou and Duoduo lay people have a master-apprentice relationship, which cannot be changed. Fate is in the New Year after the New Year, not at this time, it is better for Taoist friends to go with the flow. ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes were still staring at the east, waiting for the full moon to rise.

Hengkong's face was a little relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Poor Dao has been searching for decades before he finds a disciple worth cultivating. Poor Dao is also a little anxious, the soul is condensed, the longevity has increased greatly, and he will not live to be one hundred and fifty years old. Poor Dao is seventy-five this year, and he can still walk around now, and after a while, when he is old and can't walk, he can't find a successor, and he will be ashamed of his ancestor......"

"Fellow Daoist, when was the last time you discovered a vision at night?"

has no intention of comforting Hengkong, who suffers from gains and losses, Zhang Daoran is most concerned about the problem of vision.

"About the second half of the night, the specific time of the poor road did not look at the beginning. The wolves attacked the cattle and sheep of the Drow family, and after driving them away, it didn't take long for the vision to appear, and it didn't last long to dissipate without a trace. For about two or three hours, it was very bright. ”

Zhang Daoran frowned, calculated the time, and said, "According to Daoyou, it should be around three o'clock in the second half ......of the night."

"Dao Chief, my Abba slaughtered a sheep, and I know that Dao Chang doesn't eat beef, so I roast mutton tonight!"

Drow Duoduo came up to him and asked, "Do you want to cook some more?"

"Half baked, half boiled..."Hengkong said with some dissatisfaction: "Why is Poor Dao always left out in the cold?"

Zhuoer Duoduo smiled slightly: "Hengkong Dao Commander has never been taboo, he can eat anything, and he simply doesn't ask." ”

Zhuoer Duoduo chuckled and ran away, leaving Zhang Daoran with a smile on his face, and Hengkong was a little lost: "Poor Dao dares to bet, if Daoyou says to accept apprentices, Duoduo is a little layman, and he will definitely worship under the door of Daoyou......"

"No fate is no fate, and the fate of master and apprentice is reluctant. Even if the poor road is said, the Duoduo monks may not worship under the poor road......"

Zhang Daoran shook his head helplessly, as long as Zhuoer Duoduo said one more word in front of him, Hengkong was always worried, and Zhuoer Duoduo was accepted by Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran counted what he said today, and he had already said that he would not accept Zhuoer Duoduo as a disciple, no less than ten times, and Hengkong was still not at ease.

"Fellow Daoist, the smallest island in the northwest of the island in the middle of the lake, leave it to the poor road. ”

looked at Hengkong seriously: "Daoist friends don't go to travel the world?"

"The disciple has appeared, and Poor Dao doesn't want to move around anymore. When Duoduo becomes a disciple of the poor Dao and teaches the inheritance of the Yin and Yang Gate, the poor Dao will move to the Three Qingguan and discuss the cultivation of the Tao with Taoist friends. ”

Hengkong's face was full of yearning, "That may be a good choice." ”

Zhang Daoran nodded: "It's okay......"

I don't know if I will meet a cultivator like Hengkong who has a condensed human soul in the future. There is no cultivator around Zhang Daoran who dares to have a relationship with Zhang Daoran's peers, and they are all half-disciple etiquette. There is only one constant space, and it can also discuss the Tao.

The cold wind blew with coldness, blowing away the clouds, and the full moon rose from the east, and the moonlight was like a veil, giving the night a mysterious hazy feeling.

Zhang Daoran's eyes opened, and he paid attention to Nanshan, hoping that the vision would appear today.

I don't know how long it took, the full moon reached the middle of the sky, the mutton was roasted, and the boiled mutton was also cooked.

After eating some mutton casually, Zhang Daoran immediately sat cross-legged in front of the tent again.

At midnight, Zhang Daoran made an exception and did not cultivate, and waited for the vision to happen. Hengkong woke up from his cultivation and saw Zhang Daoran and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, there are still two or three hours before there will be a vision..."

"Jingle bell..."

Suddenly, on the empty grassland, a pleasant bell rang. When the full moon is obscured by Nanshan, a trace of red mixed with purple mist slowly rises. Zhang Daoran stood up and looked at the land south of the mountain.

Hengkong also stood up: "It's started, it's only a few minutes before and after, and sometimes it's only a few seconds." ”

Zhang Daoran didn't pay attention to Hengkong's words, and kept looking at the sky in the distance.

"Knock ......"

As the red-purple mist appeared, a dull drum sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the guzheng and pipa began to play together, and the sound was ethereal, silky and soft, with an intoxicating etherealness.

Hengkong was a little confused, Zhang Daoran slowly closed his eyes, half-open and half-closed, his face full of intoxication. Looking at the sky in the distance, Hengkong found nothing except the red and purple mist.

didn't bother Zhang Daoran, Hengkong closed his eyes and listened carefully. Except for the cattle and sheep in the sheepfold, the cattle and sheep screamed, Hengkong didn't hear anything.

Zhang Daoran's eyes opened suddenly, and under the eyes of the sky, he saw that the red and purple mist was getting thicker and thicker, faintly visible, and a series of vague figures were interspersed among them. Fairies dressed in white shuttled back and forth, some holding wine jugs, some carrying snacks, some holding peaches, and some singing and dancing......

In addition to these fairies, smiling faces appeared vaguely. A blurred figure, barefoot, and a white-robed immortal stepped on the clouds. Some are Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and cloud shoes. Some of them are armed with weapons and wearing armor......

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's heart was beating wildly, and as soon as he stepped on it, he was already hundreds of meters away, like an afterimage, teleporting towards Nanshan.

Hengkong was stunned for a moment, and then chased out, but he chased far away and didn't see Zhang Daoran's figure. All around is empty, and a snowy peak stands in front of you. Hengkong was taken aback: "Could this be the passage into the immortal realm...... Zhang Daoyou has entered the immortal realm?"

The red-purple mist slowly dissipated, and the full moon, which was obscured by the mountain peaks, revealed a ......