"Xiao Ranzi, why do you want to find a master?" On the way to Wudang Mountain, Huang Lixin said casually: "You weren't superstitious before, and you have changed a lot now, you used to love fish and beef, why don't you eat it now?"

Zhang Daoran's face was pulled, he couldn't laugh if he wanted to, his facial muscles were already stiff, and it was obvious that the muscles had begun to atrophy in the past two days.

This is a habit of cultivating in a dream and staying behind.

Huang Lixin was talking about superstition, Zhang Daoran wanted to quibble, but finally shook his head. Huang Lixin is a standard half-god stick, likes mythological TV series, and likes mythology. That's why before that, I couldn't move Zhang Daoran to say something like whether his soul was pierced.

And Zhang Daoran only held a neutral attitude towards these legends before. After the Sanqingguan Cultivation, Zhang Daoran determined that myths may not be myths, and legends may not be legends, but real existence.

"That dream, it's too real......"

There is a kind of vagueness in the dream, but in the Sanqing Meditation Path, everything is too real.

Wudang Mountain can be opened to traffic, but you have to buy a ticket before you can enter. Zhang Daoran originally wanted to go up the mountain from the stairs, but Huang Lixin pushed himself, which would be very inconvenient, so he could only take the car. Wudang Mountain, the holy land of Taoism in China, is also known as Taihe Mountain, Xie Luo Mountain, Shenshang Mountain, Xianmur Mountain, and was known as "Taiyue", "Xuanyue" and "Dayue" in ancient times.

Since Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang School here, Wudang Mountain has now become a holy place for Taoism. The reputation is no less than Laoshan Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Daoran actually wants to go to Laoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain the most, Wudang is the hometown of martial arts, not a place of pure cultivation. The inheritance of Laoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain is a pure Taoist holy land.

"Two laymen, this is the inner gate of Wudang, tourists are not allowed to enter......"

After visiting the Prince Slope, I arrived at the Zhenwu Hall and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and I just wanted to enter a quiet place through a small door. A young Dao Leader blocked the path of the two: "This is the place where the disciples of the Wudang Sect are resting for their cultivation, if the two laymen want to visit the scenery of Wudang Mountain, go to other places." ”

"This Daoist, we are here to seek medical treatment. ”

Huang Lixin was just about to speak, Zhang Daoran hugged his fists and said in a wheelchair.

The young Taoist leader glanced at Zhang Daoran, and there were bandages tied in several places on his body. Shaking his head: "Wudang Mountain Cultivation Holy Land, the two laymen want to ask for a doctor, and please go to the hospital." ”

Huang Lixin smiled: "It is said that Zhang Sanfeng was a Shaolin disciple at the beginning of the founding of the Wudang faction. And in the holy land of Wudang Mountain Daomen, there will be some magical pills, I wonder if we can buy some?"

"The layman laughed..."The young Taoist priest's face was solemn: "The ancestor of the Wudang faction has never been a monk. Sanfeng Patriarch was originally a descendant of Master Zhang Tianshi, seeking Taoism in Luyi Taiqing Palace, seeking many Taoist sects, and finally the Taoist art was completed, and he returned to Wudang to create the Wudang faction. As for the magic elixir that the layman said, Wudang Mountain did not have it. ”

"I don't know if I can ask to see the master of the Daomen, I have a lot of doubts, and I want to ask the master of Wudang. ”

Zhang Daoran had a lot of doubts in his heart, although the Sanqingguan cultivation was a dream. Most of the Divine Passage Methods in the dream realm could not be used, and some confusion was always troubled in the heart. If these confusions are not solved, my heart is like a stone blocked.

"The head of the family and other uncles and uncles have important things to do, and they will not see outsiders. Two laymen, please go back..."

Zhang Daoran and Huang Lixin had no choice but to return.

"This Dao Master, what if we are apprentices?"

Huang Lixin suddenly stopped, turned around and asked.

"Not everyone can apprentice to a teacher, first of all, you must have understanding and be able to comprehend the Tao Sutra. Secondly, it is necessary for the elders of Wudang to feel their bones and muscles, and those who are suitable for cultivating Wudang inheritance can be accepted as disciples. The young Taoist was a little hesitant: "After all, the two laymen are old, and they have passed the best age for martial arts, even if they apprentice, they will not achieve anything." ”

The young Taoist was telling the truth, if he entered the Dao Sect and cultivated, it didn't matter how old he was. If they practice martial arts, Zhang Daoran and Huang Lixin are too old and have no plasticity. After the best age to practice martial arts, it is difficult to achieve anything. The meaning is obvious, don't think about it.

Huang Lixin was just about to speak, Zhang Daoran shook his head: "Xiao Huang, let's go." Only those who have a fate can enter the Tao, but it is difficult to realize the truth without a fate. We can't meet the masters of the Daomen because we don't have a chance. ”

"Huh?"

The young Taoist chief was shocked, looked at Zhang Daoran and the two who had left, and said, "These two proverbs are very reasonable......

"Xiao Ranzi, it's not fate, believe it or not, as long as we say donate some incense money to help them build Taoist temples, these Taoist masters will definitely meet us. Huang Lixin was a little dissatisfied: "What is the master or not, although there are not many Dao sects in the world now, there is no one who can truly cultivate the magic of the immortal family." Take this Wudang faction as an example, except for some boxing skills, there is really nothing that can be handled. It's just relying on the fame accumulated by the ancestor that he can have the current popularity. ”

"You're right, but you're wrong. Wudang Mountain is famous all over the world, and the tourism income alone is a large amount of income, even if you take one million or two million now and donate it to Wudang Mountain, Wudang Mountain may not be eye-catching......"

Zhang Daoran sighed: "Longhu Mountain is too far, so I won't go, when I go back to my hometown, I will go to Laoshan once by the way." ”

The corners of Huang Lixin's mouth twitched: "Xiao Ranzi, do you really want to become a monk, or rather, why are you so sure that these Taoist monks can cure your illness?"

"This is not a conviction, but the Daomen has been inherited for a long time, and there are countless Taoist scriptures, and it is impossible that there is really no one who can comprehend the Taoist scriptures and cultivate Taoist spells. Zhang Daoran had a trace of nostalgia on his face: "Don't talk about Taoist spells, some masters, one pill can go to all diseases, and one Taoist can pass through the Dao." ”

"You have changed, you have become a lot, although you used to be very sullen, you have very few words. But the way of speaking is not the way it is now, just like when you have been cultivating for decades, it makes people feel inexplicable, and it feels like a strange way of speaking. Huang Lixin's face once again showed a trace of strangeness, and he looked at Zhang Daoran seriously: "Xiao Ranzi, don't hide it, buddy, you don't know if you really crossed over? Otherwise, once you fall into a coma, it is impossible for your personality to change greatly, and the way you speak has also changed." Is it because I don't have any spiritual roots, or no potential to cultivate immortals, that you deliberately hide it from me? ”

Huang Lixin raised his head, looked at the sky, and sighed: "It's okay, you tell me directly, I can withstand this kind of blow." If you succeed in cultivating immortals, give me an elixir, even if you can't live forever, you can live for a hundred years, no, three or five hundred years old......"

Zhang Daoran was speechless, this is the original Sanqingguan cultivator, and his personality has changed greatly, so that now, he can't adapt to his previous personality and way of speaking.

As for the elixir, Zhang Daoran also wanted it. Even if there is no elixir, when there is a Sanqingguan cultivation path, Zhang Daoran will be very satisfied.

"Where is it so easy to cultivate immortals? As far as I know, cultivating immortals must first have spiritual veins and spiritual energy into the body. Feel the avenue in the Taoist scriptures, and experience the Taoist heart in the red dust. There are many steps, and every wrong step is likely to fall short. ”

"What the layman said is right, is it so easy to cultivate immortals?" At this time, out of nowhere, an old Taoist priest came out, wearing a somewhat shabby Taoist robe, his beard was a little greasy, and his clothes were a little dirty, and he walked over with a smile: "If it is so easy to cultivate immortals, it is not a fairy problem?"

"The avenue is difficult to understand, the way of heaven is not to be found, it is rare to have such a person with spiritual wisdom, I don't know if the poor road can help the layman to take a look, is the spiritual vein psychic?"