"Division... The master has become an immortal!"

Zhang Daoran stepped on the auspicious clouds and disappeared in an instant, Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu looked blankly at the direction where Zhang Daoran left, and only came back to their senses after a long time. Zhang Fangfang's face was full of excitement, he had just condensed the law of water, and the excitement in his heart was instantly replaced by the shock that Zhang Daoran stepped on the clouds.

"If you are not an immortal, how can you take the clouds?"

Since ancient times, the iconic phenomenon of immortals is to step on auspicious clouds. Even if the immortals have the magical power to move mountains and seas, break mountains and rivers with one finger, and change the heavens and the earth with one thought, it is easy not to use it, and it is difficult to see it. Since ancient times, immortals have come by the clouds and walked away on the clouds, which is one of the most representative and direct phenomena of the immortals.

You Yixiu was even more excited, and his body trembled a little: "The teacher of the poor road is an immortal, an immortal!"

Zhang Daoran has always been in the hearts of the three disciples, and in the hearts of everyone who is Zhang Daoran, that is, a character who is no different from the immortals. He has the means to resurrect the dead, and he has the magical power of preaching to make people sink into visions. Able to tread water......

All these means, compared with coming by the clouds and stepping on the clouds, can condense the auspicious clouds, which is the real immortal means.

After a long time, Brother Zhang Fangfang came back to his senses, with an inexplicable look on his face. They are, disciples of the immortals!

"Senior brother, are you really going to move out?" You Yixiu was a little reluctant, hesitated slightly, and said: "Poor Dao first congratulated Senior Brother and Senior Sister Lu on their lovers and finally becoming married, and they have lived a fairy-like life since then. ”

Zhang Fangfang smiled slightly, his eyes flickering: "All this is the help of the master, and the poor road can have today...... As for the life of immortals, only when they reach the realm of the master, can they be. ”

It was the brothers who looked at each other and smiled, with a fairy-like master, they could avoid many detours. Whether it is cultivation or emotional, as long as the master intervenes, they can easily solve a lot of troubles.

"There is nothing to clean up in the poor road..."Rubbing the red gourd in his hand, Zhang Fang smiled: "The master's magical ability, there are really a lot of magical magic weapons." All the things in the poor road are contained in this gourd......"

You Yixiu is a little envious, the senior brother is still the senior brother, and he has been by the master's side for the longest time. It is also the most valued by the master and gives such a treasure.

The magic weapon, You Yixiu also wants it very much, and You Yixiu also understands that if you can't enter the Tao, even if you have a magic weapon, it will be difficult to use it.

"Senior brother..."Zhang Fangfang's expression became solemn, and he said very seriously: "After Poor Dao moves out, the task of taking care of the master and taking care of the old wolf and Dalong will all fall on your shoulders..."

nodded solemnly, but You Yixiu smiled: "Senior brother moved out, just north of the island in the middle of the lake, only a few hundred meters of waterway, if you want to come, you can come at any time." I'm afraid, I'm just afraid, when the time comes, the senior brother will live a life of only envying mandarin ducks and not immortals, and forget about this place..."

You Yixiu is old and sophisticated, and in this dull atmosphere, he took the lead in making jokes.

Zhang Fang was stunned for a moment, his heart was happy, he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, and said with a depressed face: "How could Poor Dao forget here?"

Since he started cultivating on the street from a homeless man to his master, he has been engraved with the three words Sanqingguan on his body. Here are your own unforgettable experiences, unforgettable lives, and your own teachers, where can you forget?

"The poor road is really enviable, the junior can always accompany the master, and can always listen to the master's teachings. Zhang Yifang turned around and left, and when he arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, he turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and Zhang Yifang stood up: "Poor Dao still has to come to the master every day to ask for peace..."

Separated by hundreds of meters of waterway, you can come at any time. It's not that we will be separated from the end of the world, and we will never see each other again. Thinking of this, Zhang Fangfang felt a lot better.

Zhang Yifang envied You Yixiu for being able to accompany the master for a long time, and You Yixiu didn't envy Zhang Yifang for turning to my Dao, he had condensed the law, and he could be like the master in the future, stepping on auspicious clouds and swimming in the twilight of the sea?

"Sanqingguan has never been lively, since the poor Dao worshiped under the master, Sanqingguan master and apprentice have rarely been able to get together for a long time. ”

Zhang Daoran went out to travel before, and before he returned, he fell asleep. Just woke up, the senior brother had been away for half a year, and the master went out to look for the god of Riyou, leaving only himself to guard the Taoist temple.

Now that the senior brother is separated, Yiyan is far away in Hongchen, and the master is often not in the Taoist temple, he is still the only one, guarding the old wolf and the dragon.

"To cultivate, you have to endure loneliness..."

I think that at the beginning, in Kunlun Yuxu Palace, when it was the most brilliant, there were nearly 100 disciples in the Taoist temple. It's just that later, unable to withstand the temptation of Hongchen wealth and wealth, they went out of the mountains and entered Hongchen one after another. You Yixiu's face kept changing: "If those people are all disciples of Sanqingguan, maybe they are reluctant to leave..."

In Sanqingguan, there is the hope of becoming an immortal. You Yixiu walked back to the table and began to practice calligraphy. At this time, only calligraphy can relieve loneliness and make the soul pure.

......

Zhang Fangfang went down the mountain, a little reluctant, looking at the lonely boat tied to the dock, Zhang Fangfang smiled: "In the future, the master may not need this boat..."

Zhang Daoran can tread the waves and cross the water like a swimming fish. Now that it can condense auspicious clouds, where can this small boat be used?

Holding the boat, he swayed to the Qingzhai Dao Nunnery, and happened to see Lu Zhen and Mengxi and a few Kun Dao of the Qingzhai Dao Nunnery, watering the vegetable garden. Seeing Zhang Fangfang's arrival, several Kun Dao of Qingzhai Dao'an left with a smile on his face, and Mengxi was just about to leave, Lu Zhen called Mengxi: "Senior sister, it's okay now, anyway, follow me to see our future home......"

Mengxi shook his head and rejected Lu Zhen: "Senior sister, Poor Dao won't bother the two of you..."

Lu Zhen was helpless, looked at the dock, went ashore and did not walk here, but went directly to Zhang Fangfang of Qingzhai Daoan. Slightly stunned, he understood: "Senior brother Yi, this is to meet the master......"

Lu Zhen didn't return to the Dao'an, and after waiting outside for a while, Zhang Yifang walked out of the Dao'an and walked in front with a smile on his face. Behind Zhang Fangfang, followed by Mengxi and two Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan.

"Zhang Zhenren instructed before, your newlywed place needs someone to clean up, Sanqingguan has no manpower, the master asked Poor Dao and Qingyue Mengxi to help the senior sister clean up ......"

Lu Zhen hadn't asked what was going on, and a Kun Dao had already told Lu Zhen everything.

There were five people in total, divided into two boats, Zhang Yifang and Lu Zhen one, and Mengxi and the other two Kun Dao on one boat. The island is in the northwest, only a few hundred meters away from the Seisai Daoan, and after a while, I arrived at the island. When the Taoist temple was built, every small island was built with a wharf.

The boat leaned against the pier, landed ashore, and surveyed the island. This is the smallest island in the northwest corner, and it is the size of a football field, which is several laps larger than Seisai Doan Seisai Island. The northernmost part of the island has several Taoist temples and a courtyard. The island is overgrown with weeds, and the Taoist temple is a little desolate.

"Senior brother, let's choose a name for this island... Well, Taoist temples also need a name. ”

Lu Zhen likes this island very much. Mainly, there are two places in the northeast and northwest, only this island is the flattest, and the soil quality of the island is much better than that of other small islands. Cultivate a field on the island, plant flowers, grass, and vegetables......

"Let's call it Immortal Island..."Inexplicably thinking of Zhang Daoran riding the clouds, Zhang Fang longed for it in his heart, and opened his mouth and said: "The name of the Taoist Temple is called Seeing the Immortal Temple." ”

"Immortal Island, see Immortal View..."Lu Zhen frowned, glanced at the rest of the senior sisters and sisters, and seemed to want to laugh and hold back. Lu Zhen didn't like the name either: "Senior brother, I know that cultivators aspire to become immortals, but the name of the Taoist temple needs to have a certain meaning or other meaning. Whether it's the fairy island or the fairy view, it's all a little public. ”

"Zhang Yang?" Zhang Fang's mind was a little wandering: "It was because I saw the immortals that Poor Dao took this name." ”

"See the gods?"

Lu Zhen rolled her eyes, a little puzzled why Zhang Fang was talking a little nonsense at this time. As a cultivator, Lu Zhen believes that there are immortals, but where are the immortals? At the beginning, Zhang Zhenren also said that the gods are not visible, the miracles do not exist, and there are no more immortals on the earth.

The two Kun Dao and Mengxi of Qingzhai Dao Nunnery restrained their smiles and did not interject. The island and the Taoist temple, after all, are the places where Zhang Yifang and Lu Zhen lived in the future. They can't interfere with Zhang Yifang and Lu Zhen's decisions with their own preferences.

Lu Zhen didn't seem to like the name, and Zhang Fang was very helpless. Just about to explain, suddenly his eyes froze, and he smiled: "My master is here..."

Everyone turned to look at the dock, but Zhang Fang was a little excited and pointed to an island in the distance, only three or two hundred meters apart: "My master went to the Yin Yang Gate, and the master of Hengkong ...... there."

Everyone felt strange, Zhang Zhenren went to the Yin Yang Gate, Hengkong Shibo, why was Zhang Fang a little excited?

However, when they looked at Yin-Yang Island and looked at Yin-Yang Temple, everyone's faces slowly became a little dull from strange. I saw that not far away, at the Yinyangmen station, which was only three or two hundred meters apart, an auspicious cloud suddenly landed from the sky.

Under the sun, above the auspicious clouds, there was a figure standing with his hands in his hands, his sleeves fluttering, and the auspicious clouds slowly fell in front of the Yinyang Gate Taoist Temple. The auspicious clouds dissipated suddenly, and Lu Zhen and Mengxi had cultivation in their bodies, and they could clearly see this, stepping on the faces of the people who stepped on the auspicious clouds and fell on Yin Yang Island.

"Immortals... Zhang Zhenren!"