In the morning, the island in the middle of the lake is clear.

"It's been a long time since I've been here..."

Standing in the courtyard of Sanqingguan, the head of the Hengkong Dao was full of emotion: "In the past six months or so, except for that time when Zhang Zhenren preached, the rest of the time was in retreat. It's been more than half a year in a blink of an eye, and when I come here again, I have a feeling of saying goodbye and seeing strangers again. ”

The courtyard of Sanqingguan has not changed, You Yixiu lives here, and the formations around the island in the middle of the lake have also been removed, and the nearby villagers, if there are any activities to worship incense and worship the gods, they will also come here.

The yard is cleaned up as before.

The head of the Fengchen Dao was also emotional, and he sat at the stone table with a smile: "The feeling of entering the Sanqingguan now is a little different from before. Before entering the Sanqing Temple, it was a mortal who entered the fairy world, and now he has lived in the Sanqing world for a while, and when he comes here again, there is a feeling of coming from the fairy world to the mortal world. ”

"The two Taoist friends have a lot of feelings, and the old Taoist doesn't have this feeling like you..."

Qing Lingzi Daoist cried and laughed again and again, and in the past few years, he has become even more old: "The old Taoist is not highly qualified, and his understanding is insufficient, so he may not have such a blessing as you..."

"Qing Lingzi Daoyou is serious, the path of cultivation is already in itself, Qing Lingzi Daoyou can't be willing to be ordinary. ”

The head of the Fengchen Dao pointed to You Yixiu in front of the kitchen: "Look at Yixiu, he will enter the Dao now, compared to the work of waiting for several years..."

Qing Lingzi's eyes flashed, like You Yixiu, they all began to practice the Tai Chi and the Five Elements Bagua Palm taught by Zhang Daoran at the beginning, and now You Yixiu has entered the Tao and achieved the Yang God, they are still on the verge of groping, and they have no way.

"Poor Dao has to talk to a cultivator..."

You Yixiu entered the Tao with martial arts, how many disciples of the island in the middle of the lake envy?

The disciples of Lake Island who had been slacking off before, after You Yi's successful cultivation and initiation, practiced the fist method and became more diligent. Just like before, when I first obtained these two methods of initiation, I was diligent.

"This time Zhang Zhenren asked me to wait, not to go to Huangjitian, I don't know if it's a sermon or other reasons..."

It's only been three months, so is it possible to preach again?

Three months ago, I only preached once, and now the content of the sermon has not been fully digested, so why preach again?

"I don't know..."

The head of the Hengkong Dao and the head of the Wind and Dust Dao are all discussing, Zhang Daoran gathered everyone this time, for what. In the courtyard, there are nearly 100 disciples on the island in the middle of the lake, in groups of three or five, ten or eight in a pile, discussing Taoism and spells...

"Groaning ......"

A dragon groaned, and a cloud of black light with a touch of cyan came to Sanqingguan. In the sky above the Sanqing Temple, the size of a loach is transformed and floats above.

After Long Yi'an arrived, Lang Yining also walked out of the gate of time and space, and lay directly in front of the Sanqingguan Gate, as in the past, to be a door guard.

Immediately after, two huge black shadows appeared above and landed outside the Sanqing Temple.

"It's almost all here, Zhang Zhenren is coming soon..."

Fengchen Dao Chang laughed out loud: "I didn't feel it before, but now I feel like a hundred immortals going to the peach event, thousands of living beings, thousands of postures." ”

The Sanqingguan now gathers the dragon, the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf, and two eagles.

This feeling is different from every time I heard it before, and it is very touching.

"It's not there yet... The owner of Qingzhai Dao'an, Mengxi Daoyou..."Speaking of Mengxi, Hengkong Daoist couldn't help but shake his head: "Long Yiyun didn't come either... The most important thing is that the little naughty hasn't come yet..."

While he was talking, in the gate of time and space, Zhang Daoran and Mengxi came together. The two of them talked to each other, which made everyone on the island in the middle of the lake feel a little weird. Behind the two people, Ran and another young Taoist priest followed.

"Who is this fellow Daoist?"

Not many people know about Lu Yichen's arrival.

A slightly worn robe, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, his face was drunk.

"This is Lu Yichen..."

Zhang Fang happened to hear a conversation between several people, and he explained Lu Yichen's identity to everyone: "I don't think badly, if I don't enter the Law Enforcement Hall in the future, I will apprentice to Sanqingguan......"

Speaking of Lu Yichen, Zhang Yifang also felt helpless.

When You Yixiu found him, he entered the Antarctic Heaven, but unfortunately, after staying in it for a few days, he didn't find Chu Yimeng. In the end, because of other things, Zhang Fang stopped asking about this matter.

In his opinion, the little junior sister is used to being naughty like this, and there will be nothing wrong.

"It seems that there is a fateful person, there should be a chance that he will apprentice to Zhang Zhenren..."

The head of the Hengkong Dao touched the beard that had just grown: "I don't think it's bad, it should be for this son, Zhang Zhenren will gather the people of the island in the middle of the lake." ”

"Everyone is here..."

Zhang Daoran sat directly on his own exclusive stone pier, and Mengxi sat on the stone pier next to Zhang Daoran.

Xiao Ran stood behind Zhang Daoran, and Lu Yichen just wanted to sit on the stone pier, but was pulled by Zhi Ran.

"What are you pulling me for? Standing weirdly tired..."

Lu Yichen struggled, broke free from Ran's restraints, and sat on another stone pier.

The few people sitting at the stone table, except for Zhang Daoran and Mengxi, didn't care, and the rest of them all frowned.

Lu Yichen's tone and demeanor at this time were like a drunk person, but he was more stupid.

All around, the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake also glared angrily, and the stone table could only be sat down by the elders of the master sect of the island in the middle of the lake. Except for noble guests, ordinary people are not allowed to sit. This young Taoist priest was obviously not that kind of noble guest. Otherwise, Xiao Ran wouldn't have pulled him when he just wanted to sit.

"If you don't sit, you don't sit, why are you all so fierce?"

The people around him looked at him angrily, Lu Yichen was startled, and quickly stood up, his face full of grievances.

"Master, almost all the disciples on the island in the middle of the lake are here, and now there are still little junior sisters, and all the junior brothers have not come..."

Zhang Fang arched his hand, attracting everyone's attention.

"Don't wait for them... They made mistakes, and the poor road locked them up in the Antarctic Heaven, and the hot sky thought about it..."

Zhang Daoran said disappreciatively.

The people around him felt incredible, and some of the disciples had their eyes full of excitement and relief.

Chu Yimeng has always been like a little devil, playing tricks on every disciple on the island in the middle of the lake. It's just that Chu Yimeng has a special identity, he is Zhang Daoran's disciple, and moreover, Zhang Daoran treats Chu Yimeng as if he was his own, and he loves him very much. Everyone often dares to be angry but dare not speak, and now that Chu Yimeng is being punished, it is obvious that he has annoyed Zhang Daoran.

"You don't have to intercede for her..."

Zhang Daoran opened his mouth, and the disciples who had just asked for love closed their mouths one after another. Zhang Daoran knew what everyone was thinking, and he shook his head: "Recently, a dream has gone a little too far. The original intention of the poor path is to be a person in the dark, to trick you, so that you can study the Tao and improve your cultivation in order to avoid tricks..."

"It's just..."

Zhang Daoran glanced around at everyone: "A dream is a little lawless, and it should also be punished." The disciples of Lake Island, some have already entered the Dao, and some can't touch the threshold... Those who enter the Tao are obviously caused by chance, and those who do not enter the Tao are not necessarily not working hard enough. The fate is determined in a few days, and the spiritual veins are blocked, and it may not be a good thing to forcibly open the spiritual veins... Even if there is an elixir in the poor path, not every disciple may be able to successfully enlighten the spirit..."

"Poor Dao is not preaching today, but to give you a chance... This opportunity may not be able to enter the Tao, but it can increase your blessings and longevity..."