Chapter 487: Poor Dao may give you a chance

"Oh?"

Long Yun knelt on the ground, his words were resolute, Zhang Daoran raised his eyebrows: "You are an ancestor-level existence in Longhu Mountain, you are enshrined in Longhu Mountain, and you have supreme authority, why do you want to come to Sanqingguan, this kind of place of pure cultivation?"

Zhang Daoran didn't eat, and Cheng Yiyan and You Yixiu could only sit there and wait. Chu Yimeng had a pair of eyes, but he stared directly at the food on the stone table, and his saliva flowed. As for why Long Yun worshiped Zhang Daoran in Sanqingguan, his master's disciple, Chu Yimeng didn't care much about it.

"Ancestor-level existence, being worshipped?" Long Yun smiled bitterly on his face, groaned slightly, with a hint of struggle on his face, and finally relieved: "That is already in the past, the previous disciples were indeed greedy for fame and sat in Longhu Mountain. And I want to carry forward Longhu Mountain and defeat Buddhism. It's just that the extraterritorial cultivation has arrived, and in just a few days, the disciple has been squeezed out of the power center of Longhu Mountain. ”

"Not only that, but now the entire Longhu Mountain, only emptiness and volley are regarded as living immortals, and the disciples' means are supernatural, and the Taoist and Xuangong are not quick methods, and they need to be tempered over the years. There are many quick ways to cultivate true exercises outside the territory, and compared with the two, the disciples gradually faded out of Longhu Mountain. Long Yun's face became more and more indifferent, and he said softly: "After this incident, the disciple sees through the red dust, the right has nothing to do with me, and the disciple no longer cherishes the right, he just wants to devote himself to the Tao, and the real person is the real Dao cultivator, the real immortal cultivator." ”

Long Yun knew that Zhang Daoran already had the answer in his heart for all this, Zhang Daoran was not a prophet, maybe when they met for the first time, he had already expected this moment today. Yes, Long Yun did not hide it: "A disciple who cultivated truth outside the territory of Longhu Mountain, insulted the disciple, and was punished by the disciple, but he didn't expect to die." The disciple was chased all the way here, the world is so big, only the real person here is the place for the disciple to stay. ”

Long Yun's frank admit, Zhang Daoran's face was still flat. When Zhang Yifang Lu Zhen came to Sanqingguan with the child, he put away the auspicious clouds, held the child in his arms, condensed a drop of spiritual liquid, and dripped it in the child's mouth.

Cheng Yiyan and You Yixiu had a trace of anger on his face: "Long Yun, do you know that the master needs to be pure, as a disciple, the slightest mistake in the poor path will be punished." But you, just to bring so much trouble to the master, what is your intention? Isn't it that you have done a good job of channeling, and you should cooperate with the outside to attack my island in the middle of the lake?"

This is not Cheng Yiyan's alarmism, Zhang Daoran only accepted the demon clan yesterday, and just now he let the Buddhist monks fall in the formation. All this has not yet spread all over the world, and the extraterritorial cultivation has not yet realized Zhang Daoran's strength. And yesterday, I knew that Zhang Daoran's powerful extraterritorial cultivation was living on other islands in the middle of the lake at this time, and he had not yet gone out.

First is the Demon Sect, and then today's Buddhism, today may be Longhu Mountain, tomorrow will be Laoshan Quanzhen. Cheng Yiyan thought of this, and it was understandable.

"Real people... The disciple had no such intention, the disciple really wanted to worship under the real person. Even if you are a boy and serve tea and water, the disciple is willing. ”

Long Yun was taken aback by Cheng Yiyan's words, and his face turned a little pale: "The disciple swears to the sky, and there is no way for Senior Brother Cheng to guess. ”

Now that the extraterritorial cultivators have entered the earth, the originally peaceful cultivation world has ripples. These extraterritorial cultivators are all extremely ambitious and have strong desires.

For the sake of safety, all hidden dangers must be eliminated as much as possible.

"Don't forget, strictly speaking, you also belong to extraterritorial cultivation..."Cheng Yiyan sneered: "So, so far, no one knows what you think in your heart." ”

"Senior Brother Cheng, I really want to worship under the real person. The real person has vast magical powers, the Tao is mysterious, and he has the ability to predict the unknown, and what the poor Dao thinks in his heart, any secrets cannot be hidden from the real person. ”

Long Yun's words made the courtyard quiet.

Zhang Daoran has vast magical powers, and he has the ability to be an unpredictable prophet. At this time, I am afraid that what Long Yun said is true or false, I am afraid that Zhang Daoran really can't hide it.

Realizing this, Zhang Yifang and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Daoran, who didn't speak from beginning to end, put the child to sleep and handed it over to Lu Zhen. Only then did he look at Long Yun: "Don't talk about this at this time, let's eat first..."

Saying that, he first sandwiched a large piece of fish meat for Chu Yimeng: "You are still growing your body, you need to eat more." ”

Chu Yimeng's eyes lit up, but he couldn't help but eat it, but sandwiched a piece of fish meat for Zhang Daoran and put it in the bowl in front of Zhang Daoran: "The master also eats ......"

Zhang Daoran nodded, seemed to be in a good mood, and beckoned Zhang Yifang and the others: "Hurry up and sit down to eat..."

Long Yun smiled bitterly and still knelt on the ground: "Real person..."

"Eat first......

Zhang Daoran said again, began to eat, and no longer paid attention to Long Yun. Long Yun held back the protest in his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and closed his eyes. If Zhang Daoran didn't let go and accepted him, he wouldn't get up.

As for the food, forget it. Who knows if he gets up to eat, will Zhang Daoran use this as an excuse to say that his apprenticeship is insincere and he was driven out of Sanqingguan?

......

A meal, under Long Yun's attention, Si Li finished it slowly.

Lu Zhen was just about to get up to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was held down by Zhang Fang: "You have a good rest, take care of the children first, and I will clean up with the second junior brother and the third junior brother...... Little junior sister, accompany your sister-in-law. ”

The yard was cleaned up by a few people, and it was gradually cleaned.

Zhang Daoran first took out the Taoist scriptures to read, holding the Taoist scriptures in one hand and the child in the other, a trace of spiritual energy poured into the child's body, transforming the physical body. It was not until midnight, when midnight was about to come, that he said, "What you think in your heart, what you have done, and what you want to do now, are clear." ”

Long Yun, who was groggy in his mind, suddenly shook his spirit and opened his eyes. After kneeling for a day, my body was stiff, and my legs had long since lost sensation. Long Yun didn't use a trace of aura, and relied on his will to persevere.

"True person, the disciple did come back here because he was desperate at the beginning. However, when he arrived at Sanqingguan, the disciple changed his mind, not only to take refuge, but also to worship under the real person. The real person has supreme supernatural powers, and everything in the disciple's heart, I am afraid that the past, future, past life, and present life, the real person is clear. ”

"The disciple has no lies, he is all sincere. The disciple only wants to devote himself to cultivating the Tao now, and no longer set foot in the red dust. ”

Long Yun's words were full of pleading, and his eyes were full of eagerness and longing.

"Aren't you afraid, Poor Dao is not the opponent of extraterritorial cultivators such as the Empty Void Son of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?

Zhang Daoran's words were a little harsh, and his face was a little solemn: "Even if the poor Dao has some ability, it is only an extraterritorial cultivation, after all, the base is too large, once they unite, the poor Dao is very likely to retreat... When the time comes, the poor road can only hand you over in exchange for peace. You might as well go overseas, or into the mountains and forests. From then on, he devoted himself to cultivating the Tao, and never set foot in the red dust again......"

"The disciple also thought about going far overseas, and also thought about entering the deep mountains and old forests. It's just that they have the aura of disciples, and if they want to find it, there is no place for disciples at the ends of the earth. Long Yun's tone was firm: "If one day, the real person is really under pressure, don't send the disciple out by himself, the disciple will also appear by himself to eliminate the disaster for the Sanqingguan." ”

The Taoist temple was silent, Zhang Daoran handed over the child to Lu Zhen, stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

Looking up at the endless void, after a long time, the voice came faintly.

"There is a place for the poor Dao, which allows you to avoid the pursuit of extraterritorial cultivators, and you can also exercise your mind and temper your Dao heart. Zhang Daoran suddenly smiled: "Poor Dao is not a shelter here, nor is it a place of refuge. If you meet the satisfactory standard of the poor road within three years, maybe the poor road will give you a chance. ”