The young Taoist priest walked from far to near, his steps fluttering, and he walked on the steps, as if he was walking on flat ground at will.

When Director Zhu and Director Fang were comparing the information they had obtained about Zhang Daoran to determine whether this young Taoist priest was Zhang Daoran, the young Taoist priest had already come to a place where there were still more than a dozen steps away from them and stood still.

"The Taoist chief is Zhang Zhenren, the contemptible Zhu Kexu, the director of the earthquake resistance department of the Earthquake Bureau. Zhu Kexu pointed to Director Fang and introduced: "This is Fang Yunsheng, director of the Religious Council and the Daomen Department. ”

"Wengu Tribulation, we came to invite Zhang Zhenren to Wengu to preside over the transcendent puja. ”

Knowing that Zhang Daoran is very young, the two directors don't know if this young Taoist priest is Zhang Daoran. Zhu Kexu just bowed slightly, which can be regarded as having seen it. Fang Yunsheng clenched his hands into fists, standard Taoist etiquette.

Zhang Fangfang, who was standing on the steps, was not surprised. First of all, I don't know what these two positions do, and secondly, I seem to know what the two of them are doing here. With apologies on his indifferent face, he bowed slightly and said, "Zhang Yifang, a disciple of Zhang Zhenren under the Poor Dao Sanqing Guan, has seen two laymen. ”

"Not Zhang Daoran?"

The two directors frowned, as if they had expected this outcome, and it was unexpected.

"This Dao Master, do you have any news from the Venerable Master?"

They got the news that after the earthquake, Zhang Daoran appeared on the ruins. It's just that the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism were looking for it in the Wengu area, but Zhang Daoran was not found. It's just that less than a hundred miles away from the ruins of Wengu County, Buddhism is meeting Zhang Daoran's second disciple You Yixiu and Hengkong, and when they learned that Zhang Daoran was already in their departure, they took a step forward and returned to Sanqingguan.

It's only a few hours now, and it's impossible for Zhang Daoran to return here. The purpose of coming here is to wait for Zhang Daoran to return.

The solemn attitude of the two directors made Brother Yuan, who was on the dock, even more dissatisfied, and thought in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not the right thing, these two people met the Taoist of Sanqingguan, and their attitudes immediately softened." ”

Brother Yuan was very curious about what kind of characters existed in Sanqingguan.

"Is there an earthquake in Wengu?"

Brother Yuan doesn't care about current affairs and politics, and he spends all his time on it, so naturally he won't know. But from now on, Brother Yuan is even more curious about Sanqingguan.

"The tutor has returned to Sanqingguan ...... an hour ago"

Zhang Fangfang did not hide it, and continued: "The family teacher said that this earthquake, the family teacher's Dao heart was damaged, and he will not see anyone now. The family teacher of the two laymen already knew about it, and the family teacher said that after the earthquake, the family teacher had already surpassed the souls of the dead. If the rescue is over, there will be other pujas, and the teacher will say that there will be two Taoist friends to preside over, and the teacher will not participate. If there is nothing else to do, please go back......"

"The tutor said that the earthquake had already happened, and Sanqingguan's leakage of the heavenly machine was not a rumor. I hope that the two directors can play a role and let the relevant departments revoke the wanted warrant......"

Zhang Fang turned around and went up the mountain, and the two directors of Zhu Fang were shocked on their faces, knowing that Zhang Fang was halfway up the mountain, and the two of them came to their senses: "In a few hours, from Wengu to Sihu County, Qi Province, even the train is not so fast......

"Prophet of Unknown, we know what we are here for before we meet..."

Zhu Kexu also heard the rumors before the earthquake, and Zhu Kexu, who worked in Shudi, also laughed it off at the beginning. The first time he met someone who could predict an earthquake a few days in advance, this time he came to the island in the middle of the lake, and Zhu Kexu once again knew what a master was.

Fang Yunsheng sighed: "Maybe Zhang Zhenren already knew that we were here when he returned from Wengu......

Fang Yunsheng's guess was good, when he was in Wengu, Zhang Daoran already knew that the relevant departments had come to Huxin Island. And I also know the purpose of their visit to the island in the middle of the lake this time. After all, Zhang Yifang is not deeply involved in the world, and if he does not handle it well, he will not only lose his reputation, but also get into trouble.

Zhang Yifang went up the mountain, and Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged under the old peach tree, reading the Taoist scriptures. The old wolf lay beside him, and the big dragon coiled into a snake formation to stay by Zhang Daoran's side. Zhang Yifang went up the mountain, looked at the empty Sanqingguan, and said a little lonely: "Master, Senior Brother Yiyan was picked up by his mother a few days ago, and he hasn't come back yet. Cheng Wuhui came here once, and left with a somewhat ugly expression......"

Cheng Yiyan left, Zhang Daoran was clear, and said without raising his head: "Fang, cultivate hard, Yiyan will come back......"

Zhang Yifang was silent, once lived on the streets, had no playmates, and did not feel family affection. Although Zhang Daoran, the master, cares about himself, he can't play with him. The life of Sanqingguan is boring, and there was Cheng Yiyan in Sanqingguan before, and the two of them can still play together and practice together.

Cheng Yiyan left, and the Taoist Temple was left with You Yixiu, a junior brother who doesn't like to talk, a Hengkong master, and I am afraid that there will be no more joy as before.

"To cultivate the Tao, you must endure loneliness and seek opportunities in loneliness. Leaving in a word and going to the red dust to experience is not a kind of experience for your Dao heart. ”

Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist scripture and glanced at Zhang Yifang. Cheng Yiyan has been in the Taoist temple for these days, and Zhang Yifang has become accustomed to it. Leaving now, returning to that boring monastic life again, is a little repulsive.

This kind of psychology needs to be changed, and with Cheng Yiyan's departure, Zhang Yifang can get rid of this dependence on playmates and concentrate on cultivating.

"Master, is there any trouble with this catastrophe?"

Zhang Fangfang could see that Zhang Daoran returned to the Taoist temple, and his face was very solemn. Leaving Uncle Hengkong and a junior brother of a cultivator to come back alone, there is no urgency, with his master's character, he will definitely return very late.

"Trouble?"

Zhang Daoran shook his head, picked up the Taoist scripture and continued to read.

The aura mass in the dantian is more refined than before, and there are some small improvements. It's just that in the sea of knowledge, the soul of the human soul is gloomy, and there is a crack in the heart of the Dao. This is still the punishment that has appeared before the punishment has arrived.

Witnessing life and death, hundreds of thousands of people were buried, Zhang Daoran's heart trembled. Even a little frightened at the beginning, in front of the power of heaven and earth, Zhang Daoran felt so small.

"One witness and one experience, this time there is a crack in the Dao heart, how can it not be an opportunity to see through the red dust?"

With the improvement of strength, Zhang Daoran found that the stronger the cultivator's strength, the more restraints he seemed to have. The supernatural power is invincible for days, which makes Zhang Daoran feel powerless.

"In the laws of the Heavenly Dao, looking for opportunities in balance?" Zhang Daoran sighed in his heart: "This may be the Poor Dao, the biggest gain in this catastrophe." ”

The realm has not been improved, cracks have appeared in the Dao heart, and the soul of the human soul has been gloomy, but the direction of cultivation has been found.

"Master, you didn't participate in this super conference?"

Zhang Fang was very curious, surpassing the undead was an opportunity to gain merit. With merit in the body, there will be a lot less obstacle to cultivation. Zhang Fang didn't understand why the master would refuse the invitation.

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "There is no need to participate in the transcendent puja. ”

After the earthquake, Zhang Daoran had already recited the Taoist scriptures and overlived the soul. The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and the door of the underworld opened. Zhang Daoran can already determine the existence of the underworld, and the existence of the gods has been determined.

Perhaps there will be the injured who will not have time to rescue in the future, and they will die under the rubble and need to be exceeded. Zhang Daoran didn't want to show up again: "Sanqingguan has spread its reputation in this catastrophe. There is no need to compete with Buddhism and Taoism for the name that is not necessary. ”

Zhang Fang didn't seem to understand: "Will there be a Buddhist conference?"

"Yes..."Zhang Daoran glanced at the sky: "After everything in Wengu is over, it will be held." ”

Wengu Tribulation, as a cultivator, presiding over the Buddhist and Taoist conferences, I am afraid that he will be criticized. Moreover, the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism are in Wengu, and the rescue work will not end, the transcendence puja will not end, and the Buddhist and Taoist conference will not be held.

......

Recite the Taoist scriptures, make up for the cracks in the Dao heart, and train Zhang Yifang to cultivate. In the dull, seven or eight days passed.

At midnight on this day, Zhang Daoran was cultivating, his body shook and he opened his eyes, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the air in shock: "Sanqingguan's punishment for the chaos of the heavenly machine, the blurred number of lives, and the leakage of the heavenly machine, is it coming?"