"It seems that the person who left just now is a fellow Daoist from the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain......"

Just approaching the dock, an old Taoist in a small boat who was over the age of sixteen looked at the speedboat that had gone away and said with a smile: "The Taoist friends of Longhu Mountain have taken the lead, but unfortunately the interests are too heavy, I am afraid that I will come with hope and go with disappointment." ”

A little Taoist priest looked at the speedboat in the distance with a blank face, and his face was full of doubts: "Uncle Shi, the disciple didn't see clearly who the Taoist friend on the speedboat was and which faction he belonged to. The disciple looked vaguely, Uncle Shi, has he cultivated clairvoyance?"

"Clairvoyance?"

Another veteran elder smiled with his eyebrows: "When you are as old as your uncle, you will also have clairvoyance." ”

Several young Taoist priests suddenly had a look on their faces: "We don't have the skills, and now it is difficult to achieve cultivation, and the disciples are ashamed." ”

Sun Haidong, the old Taoist of the Laoshan Quanzhen Dao Longmen Sect, said with a smile: "Why do Qingxuan Daoists play these juniors?" said and looked at several young Taoist priests and said: "People are over forty and dizzy, and they are over forty years old to see the end of the world. The poor way is not clairvoyance cultivation, but presbyopia. ”

Presbyopia is not the same as myopia, quite the opposite. Myopia cannot see distant things clearly, presbyopia cannot see near things clearly, and can see distant things clearly.

The speedboat that Zhang Daowen was riding in Longhu Mountain just now was only 100 meters away from them, and the presbyopia could clearly see the people on the speedboat at this distance.

Three small fishing boats leaned against the wharf, and a group of more than a dozen people boarded the wharf, and one of the young Taoist priests said to Li He and the other three rowers: "Lay people, please stay here for a while......

Li He, who tied the boat to the dock, smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Dao Chief, we will wait for you to leave together." ”

Saying this, Li He thought in his heart: "Is every Taoist priest so careful? You will leave soon, you can only enter the mountain gate if you have a fate, and you can only sigh at the foot of the mountain if you don't have a fate...... These Taoist priests, can't they wait and come back in a few days when the Taoist grows and opens the mountain gate?"

Li He was a little puzzled, why did so many Taoist priests come here during the Chinese New Year: "The Taoist chief is becoming more and more famous, and so many people come to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year alone, should we consider opening a tour line to and from Lizhuang Village in the future and building a few homestays in the village?"

How did these Taoist priests know what Li He was thinking, boarded the dock, stood at the foot of the mountain, or the old Taoist sighed: "Surrounded by vast lakes, this place is isolated from the world, and the scenery is not as beautiful as other famous mountains, I didn't expect there to be a master like Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Daoyou is wrong, it's not because of the beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery that there can be immortals. Because of the immortals, no matter how ordinary the place is, it will become a holy place and become an immortal capital. Qingxuan Daoist of Taiqing Palace said with a smile: "This small island is so remote and desolate, if it weren't for Zhang Zhenren here, Poor Dao and all Taoist friends would not have appeared here, and climbed the mountain with a respectful heart." ”

"Hehe......" Sun Haidong smiled softly: "Lushi Taiqing Shangqing has a lineage, inheriting the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists." Zhang Zhenren's cultivation place is called Sanqingguan, and Taoist friends naturally have a deferential heart. Poor Dao admires Zhang Zhenren, but he is not obedient. ”

Taiqing Shangqing Two Great Gate Holy Land, the purpose of coming here is very simple, one is to report the sermon, and the other is to climb the high branches. Sun Haidong knew this very well, and after looking at the top of the mountain, Sun Haidong smiled and said: "Climb the mountain, I don't know if the poor Dao and your Taoist friends are destined, Liu Daoyou, Longhu Mountain preachers are fortunate to listen to Zhang Zhenren's preaching, maybe the Taoist friends will be destined." ”

At the beginning of the preaching of Longhu Mountain, the head of the Qingcheng faction took his disciples to participate. Among them, Liu Congdao was among them, and heard Zhang Daoran's miraculous preaching. Liu Congdao shook his head: "Daoyou's words are wrong, and you can't judge whether you have a fate or not." ”

Whether there is a fate or not, no one knows. The group began to climb the mountain, and the relaxation on their faces gradually disappeared and slowly became solemn.

There is a formation blocking the island in the middle of the lake, and they are very clear about the fate to be able to go up the mountain. There are more than a dozen people in this line, as long as they are related to Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren, they can reach the top of the mountain. These dozen people, who are destined people, they have no bottom in their hearts.

Liu Congdao, the head of the Qingcheng faction, was even more worried. The purpose of the Qingcheng faction is also very simple, one is to report the preaching of the Sanqingguan, and the other is to invite Zhang Daoran to preach in Qingcheng three months later.

There are more than a dozen people in a group, and I am afraid there will not be a few who can reach the top of the mountain. With a move in his heart, Liu Congdao said: "Fellow Daoists, it is still undecidable who can climb the mountain. Poor Dao wants to make a mutual aid agreement with all of you. No matter which faction of Daoists can go to the top of the mountain, how about helping Daoists who can't go up the mountain, and informing Zhang Zhenren of the purpose of this trip?"

This is a good idea, since it is impossible to determine whether there is a fate or not, if there is no fate, wouldn't it be impossible to achieve the purpose of this trip?

While walking, the four sect leaders exchanged their goals with each other.

Soon reached the corner halfway up the mountain, Zhongdao involuntarily stopped, and Qingxuan Dao Chang sighed: "Lao Dao came here once a year ago, and he was teleported to the foot of the mountain. One step forward, stepping over is immortal, and if you can't cross, you won't have a chance. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they all hesitated.

Originally, when I came this time, the two holy places of Taiqing and Shangqing had no intention of inviting preachers. Laoshan Qingcheng has the same purpose, they all invite Zhang Daoran to preach in their own sect. Qingcheng and Laoshan preached at the same time, and Laoshan and Qingcheng were too far apart. No matter where Zhang Daoran preached, he was destined to be unable to go to the other faction.

Which faction climbs the mountain gate first, the first to invite, and which faction takes the lead.

A few days later, they also knew that the Sanqingguan on the island in the middle of the lake had opened the mountain gate, but at that time, the destined people had already gone up the mountain, and it would be too late for them to climb the mountain again.

After being stunned for a few minutes, Daoist Qingxuan of Taiqing Palace smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoists, let's start testing the chance......

The two holy places of Taiqing and Shangqing are different from Qingcheng Laoshan in that they do not preach and have no invitation to preach. So I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and I didn't know if I could get to the top of the mountain, but I didn't have any worries.

He glanced at the Shangqing Hengxuan Dao Chief, and led his disciples upward.

Liu Congdao and Sun Haidong didn't move, they raised their heads, and just took a step, the few people who had climbed the front steps suddenly disappeared.

Shaking his head, Sun Haidong sighed: "The two palace Taoist friends have no chance, Taoist friends, let's climb the mountain." ”

Sun Haidong raised his foot and stepped on the steps in front of him, and his back foot went up, and the whole person was stunned: "The poor road is fate!"

After walking a few steps up again, the corner was getting closer and closer, Sun Haidong was even more excited, his steps became lighter and lighter, and he disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

"This ......"

Liu Congdao's face was shocked, and he also climbed a step up, and there was a flower in front of him, but he had already reached the foot of the mountain......

Sun Haidong walked up lightly, passed the corner, and after walking for a few minutes, the roof of the Taoist temple could already be seen.

At this time, Sun Haidong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and slowed down his pace, only then did he feel some soreness in his legs. After walking for a few minutes again, you can already clearly see the gate of the Taoist temple.

At the gate of the Taoist temple, a thick python on the left coiled into a snake formation, and a wolf dog the size of a calf squatted on the right. Sun Haidong was shocked in his heart, but when he saw Zhang Fangfang in front of the Taoist Temple, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The master is different, this python and a dog are Zhang Zhenren's fairy pets......"

Continuing to walk up, Sun Haidong wanted to salute, but Zhang Yifang clasped his fists with both hands and put them on his chest and saluted slightly: "Poor Daoist Zhang Yishan has seen Taoist friends, Taoist friends, please come in, the teacher has been waiting for a long time." ”