The arrogance of the middle-aged man, the arrogance of no one in his eyes, and the arrogance that soared into the sky made the listeners on the pier of Shenxian Island feel a trace of incredible. Zhang Daoran is in the world, like a saint in the world, and an immortal is in the dust.

The Tao is mysterious, and the magic is world-wide. Zhang Daoran's ability is known to the world, and these people don't know what the origin is, so rude?

"Fellow Daoists, if you are here to listen to the sermon, please be calm. When the time for the sermon comes, the poor master will inevitably show up to preach. If you fellow Daoists do not come to listen to the sermon sincerely, you can turn the bow of the ship and go back. ”

Zhang Fangfang's eyes were blazing, and his tone was as calm and gentle as possible: "Poor Taoist Master respects Zhang Zhenren, preaching the world, opening up the path of cultivation for Taoist friends in the world, and pointing out the future direction." As a preacher, the poor Taoist master believes that he has a clear conscience. And as a hearer, waiting for the listener to show up and preach is a way to kill a way to bear cause and effect. If you let the poor Taoist master greet those who listen to the Tao, I am afraid that the world's Taoist cultivation will not have that kind of blessing. Not only did he not have the opportunity to listen to the sermon, but he was afraid that under the burden of cause and effect, he would reduce his own luck. ”

When Zhang Fangfang said this, the listeners on the dock seemed to have an understanding.

"Waiting for the preacher to appear and preach is in itself a way to dissipate the cause and effect owed to the preacher. It's not because of arrogance and no one in sight. ”

The hearers on the dock heard of this kind of negative cause and effect for the first time, but they still chose to believe it. Zhang Daoran is a profound Taoist and has vast magical powers, so he doesn't need to use preaching to show that he is superior. Zhang Daoran's ability, even if he lives in the deep mountains and old forests, will be known and admired by the world.

"Bear the cause and effect?"

The middle-aged man who had just boarded the dock frowned, and the old men who were standing on the boat waiting for Zhang Daoran to greet him all frowned. A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face: "What is the cause and effect is just a trick to deceive people." Under the Heavenly Dao, cultivators should change their lives against the heavens, rather than caring about bearing cause and effect. Otherwise, people exist in the world, everywhere is cause and effect, everywhere is burden, what is the meaning of living?"

Zhang Fangfang's face was displeased, and the saying of changing his life against the sky was indeed a Taoist saying. However, the path itself is to adapt to the existence of the path, and if you go against the path everywhere, then what kind of path is there to cultivate?

"Fellow Daoists, if you are here to discuss the Dao Law, you will naturally be accompanied by the poor Dao. It's just that the poor Taoist cultivation is shallow, and the understanding of the Tao is not deep. Poor Dao wants to ask, what are you Daoists cultivating?"

What exactly is it being repaired?

This statement is very ambiguous, and the listeners on the dock are a little confused. The middle-aged man sneered: "Those who cultivate the truth are vain, cultivating themselves, cultivating immortality, and cultivating eternity." It is difficult to distinguish between cultivating true and cultivating immortals, what do Daoists think we are waiting to cultivate?"

"Excuse me, is Xiuzhen not under the Heavenly Dao? Does Cultivating Immortals belong to the Dao of Cultivation?"

Zhang Yifang had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes looked directly at the middle-aged man: "The existence of all things in the world is the Tao, the Tao is everywhere, and the cultivation of true immortals and the cultivation of oneself is in the Heavenly Dao." Since the Dharma cultivated is the Heavenly Dao, it is the Heavenly Dao. If the merit is not tired, the luck does not exist, and there is a grudge against people everywhere, saving the cause and effect. Even if the realm is sufficient, if you cultivate to cross the tribulation, I am afraid that you will eventually fall under the thunder tribulation. ”

"Sophistry!"

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while.

"This is not a quibble, according to the knowledge of the poor Tao, the cultivator cultivates himself, cultivates heaven and earth, and perceives nature. Only cultivating strength, how is that different from the Demon Dao?"

A hint of confidence appeared on Zhang Yifang's face, and there was mockery in his flat words.

"Bold!"

The middle-aged man shouted: "How can we be slandered as demons by those who are dignified cultivators, and those who hold the righteous path in the world?"

"......"

The long sword on his back was automatically unsheathed, like a bolt of lightning appearing in his hand.

In an instant, a terrifying sword aura spread overwhelmingly. In the blink of an eye, the entire dock was shrouded in sword qi.

"......"

On the dock, many Taoist cultivators wore Taoist robes, as if they had been cut by a sharp blade, revealing their skin. Some cultivators were injured by the sword qi to the flesh and skin, and the flesh and blood flew upside down, and the blood flowed sideways.

Zhang Fangfang's heart was awe-inspiring, and a heavy jealousy appeared in his eyes: "What a terrifying sword qi!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......"

At the moment when the two sides were tense, a clear voice came from the immortal temple: "This is the place of preaching, the place where opportunities gather, don't use swords in vain." ”

The sound came slowly, and the terrifying sword qi walking in the air was like a mist that quickly dissipated when it saw the sun. In the blink of an eye, the originally terrifying sword qi was suppressed into the middle-aged man's body.

The old men standing on the boat had a gleam in their eyes. When they looked at each other, their bodies seemed to be shifted, as if they were standing on the dock instead of on the boat. This strange way of being in shape, but no one noticed.

One of the old men with a bright head clenched his fists slightly: "I am the head of the Blue Star Green Sword Sect, Qing Songzi, meet Zhang Daoran and Zhang Zhenren." Please forgive me for the offense. ”

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Seeing that in the immortal view, just by virtue of his voice, he forced back the sword qi of the rising star of the Green Sword Sect, and Qing Songzi asked himself if it would not be so easy. Seeing that the people in the immortal view did not appear, they showed their strong strength.

"Green pine nut friends don't have to be polite... There are differences in the way, different understandings, and different ways of cultivation, and there will naturally be times when there are differences of opinion and deviation of beliefs. ”

An old man who is over sixty or seventy years old looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, but he looks like he is thirty or forty years old. The face was as smooth as a baby, wearing a Taoist robe, and the Taoist priest of medium stature slowly walked out of the immortal temple.

"The disciples of the island in the middle of the lake have seen all the Taoist friends. ”

The wind and dust road is like a leisurely stroll, stepping out, as if crossing countless distances. It seems like a simple step, but it comes directly to the pier, spanning a space of tens of meters.

"Shrinking into inches?"

The pupils of the green pine nuts shrank slightly, and the ground shrunk into inches, even though there are countless Blue Star cultivators, they can be counted on one hand if they can use it. This is the secret that is not passed on, this is the supreme immortal method!

The doorman behind the green pine nuts on the dock is naturally also a person who knows the goods, and at this moment, his heart is beating, and he feels a chill on his back: "This is not Zhang Daoran, just a disciple of Huxin Island!"

So, a disciple on the island in the middle of the lake has such a terrifying cultivation, this supreme immortal method, so what kind of situation will Zhang Daoran's cultivation reach?

Realizing this, Qing Songzi's face changed slightly. Came to the earth, occupied a small sect, heard about the mystery of the island in the middle of the lake, and last night there was a sudden vision, either the treasure was born, or the fairyland was in the dust, so I brought my disciples to come here.

I thought that the rumors of the earth were not to be believed. In addition to Zhang Daoran's preaching, there will be visions, and there is really no one who has seen Zhang Daoran use magical cultivation methods.

I instinctively looked down at the island in the middle of the lake, and when I came here, I realized that there was no vanity under the fame.

"Daoyou is not Zhang Daoran?"

When this sentence was asked, Qing Songzi regretted it. Just one question has been exposed, and his state of mind has been messed up at this moment.

The Wind and Dust Daoist didn't seem to realize this, but just shook his head lightly, and looked at the air: "Zhang Zhenren has vast magical powers, and the Dao Law is mysterious. Traveling in the sea and twilight, at ease, will not show up until the time of the sermon. ”

"Fellow Daoists, Zhang Zhenren once said that those who come are destined. Since you have come to see the fairy temple, please also come in and drink a cup of tea. ”

At this time, the head of the wind and dust road showed a superior demeanor, and he did not care about the previous things, but invited the master to enter, which is a manifestation of his state of mind, but also a manifestation of self-confidence.