"The prosperity of the sect and the continuous inheritance are the most concerned issues for every person in the sect. Pity... The Daomen are too scattered, and trying to integrate them is tantamount to a fool's dream. The Truth Path is too much to look up to the poor Path. Zhang Daoran shook his head: "The poor Dao can't do anything, please ask for another Gao Ming." ”

If the Daomen is integrated, it will definitely be able to overwhelm the Buddhism and become the largest sect. It's just that the interests of the various sects and sects are uneven, the doctrines are different, and it is too difficult to integrate. Otherwise, how many amazing and brilliant Daomen masters have appeared in history, and the Daomen would have been integrated into one long ago......

After Zhang Daoran preached in Longhu Mountain, he became famous and became a respected Taoist master in the Taoist sect. Zhang Daoran is also clear about his positioning, at most he is a master, and his influence is even more limited. If you want to integrate the Daomen, you can only be laughed at.

The Quanzhen Dao wants to integrate the Daomen, and Zhengyi also wants to integrate the Daomen. Not to mention that this matter is not feasible, Zhang Daoran accepts the invitation of either party, and he will become a victim of the integration of the two major forces of Daomen.

"Real ......"

Sun Haidong stood up suddenly, clasped his fists with both hands: "For the sake of the world's Daomen, let's shoot a real person!"

"Poor Dao doesn't have that kind of weight, and Poor Dao has no intention of asking Daomen disputes. To put it mildly, Poor Dao just wants to be outside the red dust and realize the Great Dao. Feel nature, and gain immortality...... Fellow Daoists, please go back!"

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Sun Haidong sighed, his heart gloomy.

"Poor Road Farewell......"

Sun Haidong turned to leave, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, and whispered: "I really don't know, your long-cherished wish to integrate the Daomen is really selfless, or is the power to attract too much......

"Teacher......" Zhang Fang asked with a curious face, "Is there really no way for the Dao Gate to be integrated into one?"

"It's difficult, it's difficult, and it's hard for Sanqing to be reincarnated. ”

The various sects of Taoism are not unified in their thinking, have different doctrines, and have different beliefs. If you want to integrate, how can it be so easy?

......

Sun Haidong walked down the mountain in frustration, and Liu Congdao, Qingxuan, and Hengxuan hurriedly greeted him: "Daoyou, but you entered the Sanqing Temple and saw Zhang Zhenren?"

Sun Haidong nodded and didn't want to speak.

"Fellow Daoist, but tell Zhang Zhenren our request?"

Sun Haidong's expression was low, they saw it in their eyes, and knew that the purpose of Sun Haidong's trip had failed. What they care about is not the true truth, but the purpose of their coming this time, whether they succeed or not.

Shaking his head, Sun Haidong boarded the boat: "Poor Dao hasn't had time to say ...... yet"

Sun Haidong did not hide it, the invitation of Quanzhen Dao was rejected by Zhang Daoran, and Sun Haidong went down the mountain.

Liu Congdao and the others glanced at each other, helpless, so they could only follow and get on the boat: "I can only wait until the Sanqingguan opens the mountain gate......"

"You fellow Taoists don't have to climb the mountain anymore, and Zhang Zhenren has no desire to participate in the preaching of various sects and sects. If you want to listen to the avenue, you can only wait until May, when the Sanqingguan real person preached. ”

Liu Congdao and the three did not respond, but their eyes became firm.

Sun Haidong, whose legs were numb and his waist was sore, sat in the stern. Sun Haidong, who is over the age of six, was excited when he went up the mountain, and felt tired when he reached the top of the mountain. After a short time at the top of the mountain, I walked down the mountain again, and this exhaustion was no longer able to resist.

"The Taoist didn't drink the water of Sanqingguan?"

Li He propped up the boat and asked when he saw the exhausted Sun Haidong.

"How can poor people be in the mood to drink water?"

Being reminded by Li He like this, Sun Haidong not only felt tired all over his body, but also had a dry mouth.

"No wonder..."Li He propped up the boat and whispered: "The water of Sanqingguan is very magical, and the fatigue of mountaineering can be solved with a bowl of water." Not only that, but after drinking the water of Sanqingguan, you will not feel tired after going down the mountain. You may even feel refreshed. ”

Thinking of all kinds of magic in Sanqingguan, the spring breeze blows, and the calm breath is concentrated. Thinking of the water that Zhang Fangfang had at the beginning, Sun Haidong was a little curious and a little regretful.

When Liu Congdao and the others heard Li He say this, they secretly remembered it in their hearts, and the group had nothing to say until they reached the lake.

"Layman, is there a homestay in the village?"

It will take a few days for the Sanqingguan to be opened, and now Liu Congdao has not sent the invitation of his sect to the Sanqingguan, and they can't go back yet. Qingxuan Hengxuan, the two Taoist masters, did not achieve their goal, and they didn't expect to go back.

At this time, it is almost dark, and it is not cost-effective to go far to the town or county seat.

"Poor Road Farewell......"

The failure of Sun Haidong's trip made no sense here, so he could only leave with a few disciples.

"There is no B&B now, but the Taoist chiefs also invite them to the village branch to rest, and I can still do it if I ask the village to vacate some rooms. ”

Li He took Liu Congdao and others to the village chief, asked for the key, and the group went to the village branch.

By the afternoon, almost all the villagers were already at home. The loudspeaker in the village suddenly sounded: "The members of the village are all at home now, I am Li He, find a way for everyone to make money." ”

The originally noisy village, with Li He's words, fell silent, and they were all listening to Li He's words with peace of mind.

"This is Li He, I don't know what way to make money?"

At the beginning, Li He had accumulated a lot of prestige by harvesting lotus pods on Huxin Island and doing good deeds in the village, and Li He's name in the village faintly overtook the village chief and became the candidate for the next village head in the hearts of the villagers.

"Whoever has an empty house now can vacate it and leave it for the occupants. As you know, there have been a lot of Taoist chiefs in our village recently, and they want to visit the Taoist of Sanqingguan. They have something to do, and they can't leave it for a while. Therefore, I suggest that everyone give up some rooms and prepare some food and drink, and our charging standards should also be uniform. Accommodation, 30 yuan per room for one night, meals according to different dishes, the charging standard should not exceed 20 yuan per dish. If you want to make money, pack up your room and go to the village branch to fill in the information......"

Li He had a faint idea in his heart, which was still immature. The immediate thing is to help these villagers find a way to make money, and first arrange these Taoist chiefs. The people in the village made money, and naturally the plan was easy to implement.

At the village chief's house, the village chief smoked a cigarette with a sad face: "The prodigal son turned around, this Li He is a capable person, and in the next village election, the will of the people cannot be violated......"

The village chief has been the village chief for 20 years, but he didn't expect to end up in the hands of young people. The village chief sighed: "It's time to give way to young people, so I can be a village party secretary with peace of mind." ”

......

Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran taught Zhang Yifang to read and write, perhaps because of the Kailing Pill, Zhang Yifang is very smart, learning and making rapid progress, in just a few days, Zhang Yifang has already known a lot of words.

After dinner, Zhang Daoran handed Zhang Yifang a pill: "Go on......"

This is the fourth day of Zhang Fang's enlightenment, and the effect of the pill is becoming more and more obvious. After Zhang Yifang took the pill, Zhang Daoran preached that the effect was better.

Zhang Fang did not hesitate and swallowed the pill directly. In the past few days, after swallowing the pill, Zhang Fangfang obviously felt that his mind was becoming clearer and clearer. All kinds of words and knowledge, write a few times, read a few times, and you can memorize them.

Moreover, the air flow in the body is getting thicker and stronger, and the speed of carrying Zhou Tian is also much faster.

In the courtyard, Zhang Daoran watched Zhang Fang gradually enter the state of cultivation and began to recite the scriptures. As Zhang Daoran entered the state of darkness and etherealism, the surroundings of the island in the middle of the lake became lively again.