"Lun, Liu Shiping, Void ......"

The predecessors of Yinyangmen translated one hundred and eight characters, and on the tombstone, only these five words were compared. With these five words in his mouth, Zhang Daoran said: "The word Lun appears on the tombstone, is it Kunlun? Liu Shiping should be the name of this cultivator." Imaginary words, could it be the Jade Void Palace?"

Hengkong frowned slightly: "The Jade Void Palace no longer exists now, and it does not have the glory of the ancient period. Kunlun Yuxu Palace once boasted of being a martial arts sect and competing for the supremacy of martial arts. Moreover, the Jade Void Palace has now been renamed the Jade Void Temple. You Xizi, who listened to the sermon here, was the Kunlun Jade Void Meditation Cultivator. However, with this information, one thing can be said that this cultivator who was buried at the bottom of Beisi Lake should be a figure from ancient times...... Poor Dao and Daoyou want to know who this Liu Shiping is and whether he is from the Yuxu Palace, so they only need to go to the Yuxu Temple to inquire about it. If Liu Shiping is a member of the Kunlun Yuxu Palace, there should be a record in the genealogy of the ancestors of the Yuxuguan dynasties......"

Unconsciously relieved, there is a clue to the identity of the owner of the tombstone, although it cannot prove Liu Shiping's identity now, it can also be speculated that Liu Shiping is not a person in the secret realm of cultivation. The messenger is old, and there should be no place to send the message. The two of them looked at each other, and they were a little disappointed in their hearts. If the Cultivation Secret Realm really exists, it will be a happy thing for cultivators. When Liu Shiping's identity is truly confirmed, it proves that he is not a person in the Cultivation Secret Realm, and the Cultivation Secret Realm may become a legend again.

Standing up, Zhang Daoran stretched his brows: "Tomorrow the sermon is over, and the poor road will go to Kunlun ......"

First there is the vision of Kunlun that Hengkong said, and then there is the information of this tombstone now, Kunlun is full of mystery, and Zhang Daoran wants to take a look.

"Poor Dao follows Daoyou, it's best to bring Yu Xizi with you. ”

Zhang Daoran shook his head and denied Hengkong's suggestion: "You Xizi has already left Kunlun, and it is a little inappropriate to go back." And You Xizi is destined to be a poor Dao disciple, this time the poor Dao and Taoist friends leave the mountain, and a steady person like You Xizi needs to guard the mountain gate. ”

"You Xizi's spiritual vein has not been opened, accept him as a disciple......"

The spiritual veins are psychic, and the human soul is condensed, and it can have a lifespan of 150 to 200 years. Zhang Daoran can live a long life, You Xizi is already about sixty years old, and he is still an ordinary cultivator who cannot be spiritualized, how many more years can he live? When the disciple leaves, it is not a good thing for a cultivator.

"The strength of the poor Dao is too low now, and only by condensing the Yang God can we refine the Kaihui Pill. At that time, if Yu Xizi still can't channel his spiritual veins, there will be no way for the poor Dao. ”

Zhang Daoran walked out of the room, and Yu Xizi had a master-apprentice fate with Zhang Daoran in his fate. Whether You Xizi can cultivate in the future, Zhang Daoran is still uncertain. The requirements for Kaihui Dan refining are too high, and they need to be condensed by the Yang God.

Yu Xizi took the Cleansing Pill and lived to be 130 years old. Now Zhang Daoran's soul is condensed, the heavenly soul appears as one, and the yang god is generated. Seventy years, I don't know if it's enough.

When they arrived in the courtyard, they gathered around the stone table and began to eat.

After eating, Zhang Yifang and the others cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Zhang Daoran called Yu Xizi Zhang Yizhi to his side: "You Xizi Daoyou, you have broken away from Kunlun, because your time is short, you don't want to be involved in the jade void." Now that you've recovered, what are your plans?"

You Xizi was stunned for a moment, and Fu Linxin knelt on the ground: "Please accept the disciple as a disciple ...... real person."

Zhang Daoran was silent, looked at Zhang Fangfang and said, "After preaching for the teacher tomorrow, I will leave Sanqingguan for a while." During this period of time when the teacher is away, you have to take care of Yiyan, you are not allowed to go down the mountain at will, and guard the mountain gate. The Formation Poor Dao of the Island in the Heart of the Lake will all be opened before leaving, and you have to concentrate on cultivating. When you come back from the poor path, I will check your cultivation and enter the ......."

"As for You Xizi, before the poor Dao preaches tomorrow, I will accept you as ......an apprentice," Zhang Daoran looked at You Xizi and said: "You are the oldest, you are old, you are old, and you leave the mountain gate as a teacher, you need to restrain your senior brother a lot, don't do anything wrong." ”

Yu Xizi was overjoyed, and his body lying on the ground trembled a little: "Disciple obeys the decree of the master!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren for accepting the apprentice, congratulations to Youxizi Daoyou, you have to worship the master as a teacher!"

Fengchen Daoist Lu Jing and others congratulated Zhang Daoran and You Xizi.

"Get up, there are no cumbersome rules in Sanqingguan, everything needs self-discipline. Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing Zhudao: "If you fellow Daoists want to move the sect altar here, the poor Dao will arrange it......"

"Hengkong Daoist, please go down the mountain with the poor road. ”

Leaving Lu Jing and the others confused, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong disappeared in front of everyone.

It is impossible to build houses on the northwest side of Huxin Island, and on the east side is the gateway to Huxin Island, and it is impossible to build houses. Around the island in the middle of the lake, where is it suitable to build houses and Taoist temples?

"Fellow Daoist, this is ......"

After going down the mountain, Zhang Daoran was already standing on the boat. Hengkong was a little puzzled: "Poor Dao looks at this island in the middle of the lake, for the sect altar of one faction is still insufficient land, Daoist friends want to arrange for the rest of the sects to open an altar here to teach the Fa, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"The poor road has its own way, and the Taoist friends follow the poor road to visit the island around the lake. ”

When Hengkong got on the boat, Zhang Daoran rowed slowly: "It is said that the congenital conditions of Beisi Lake are limited and cannot become a holy place of Daomen. Not to mention the island in the middle of the lake for the time being, there are countless lotus flowers in the southeast and north, and the annual sale of lotus seeds alone can also maintain the expenses of the Taoist temple. If there are a few more small islands in the northeast and northwest of Beisi Lake, and lotus pods are planted around it, and each faction can produce and be self-sufficient, it will be difficult for Beisi Lake not to become a holy place for Daomen. ”

Hengkong feels inexplicable, blowing sand to build an island is not a small project, and the cost is very high. Zhang Daoran is full of confidence, and Hengkong can only accompany him. When night fell, Zhang Daoran suddenly jumped off the boat and disappeared in front of him.

Hengkong was startled, and just about to speak, the reeds in the distance suddenly rose high, and the radius was several miles!

It surfaced several meters high before slowly stopping its towering speed. The reeds had just regained their calm, and a mile away, the calm lake suddenly splashed, and a small island within a radius of miles surfaced, also a few meters high above the water, as if it had existed......

The island had just taken shape, and not far from this island, an island had once again surfaced......

Hengkong opened his mouth, thinking of what Zhang Daoran said in the Taoist temple in the afternoon, and then thinking of what Zhang Daoran said just now, Hengkong's face was full of horror: "This is a miracle!"

What is the difference between creating an island out of thin air, this kind of power, this kind of means, and immortals?

Shocked, Zhang Daoran surfaced, stepped on the boat, and said with a smile: "The new islands are all within the poor Dao real estate, turn around and build a Taoist temple, and plant lotus flowers around the island in the coming year, and the Daomen Holy Land will live up to its name!"

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