The next day, early in the morning, the originally quiet view of seeing immortals became lively again.

Zhang Yifang was still in front of the gate of the Xianguan Temple to greet the listeners, and in the courtyard, the head of the Hengkong Dao, the head of the Fengchen Dao and others, discussed the Tao with the listeners. Qingsai Daoan and other Kun Dao, add water everywhere.

Lu Zhen held up her big belly and chatted with Lu Jing without saying a word. Lu Zhen intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were always by her side, her eyes were closed and she didn't speak, her face was indifferent, like Mengxi who refused to stay thousands of miles away. Seeing Mengxi's lonely figure last night, the curiosity in my heart was attracted by Zhang Yifang, who greeted the listeners in front of the courtyard of the Xianguan Temple.

"Haha, the Taoist is tired, I am tired of welcoming me, and those who listen to the sermon can come to listen to the sermon, it is a kind of opportunity, why bother Zhang Zhenren to greet him?"

In front of the gate of Xianguan, there were many listeners, much more than the people in the courtyard. When these people arrived, they did not enter the temple immediately. Instead, they gathered in front of the Taoist temple gate, surrounded Zhang Fang in the middle, and talked happily with each other. It's just that Zhang Fang needs to welcome the people who keep coming to listen to the sermon, and there are not many exchanges. And these listeners did not enter the Taoist temple because of this, and vaguely, revealing a trace of intimacy.

The time for the sermon has not yet arrived, and Zhang Yifang is also clear about the intentions of these listeners: "As a master and disciple, Poor Dao is so respected by them."

Zhang Fang has no impatience, no arrogance, and a peaceful personality. With a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "The person who comes is a guest, the master preaches and teaches the Tao, but the etiquette cannot be abolished."

Seeing that there were more and more people gathered around him to listen to the sermon, Zhang Fang said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please enter the Taoist temple and drink a cup of spiritual spring to relieve the fatigue of the journey." are all gathered here, and it is difficult to entertain the poor road."

The people who listened to the Tao around smiled kindly, and one of the old Taoist elders smiled and said, "Everyone, let's enter the Taoist temple, the poor Dao also wants to drink the water of the spiritual spring." Relieve fatigue, be energetic, and listen to the sermon with peace of mind. The Taoist leader has a task on his body, if you want to discuss the Dao Fa and the sermon is over, I can stay for a few days, but don't disturb the Taoist leader for now."

In this way, these listeners entered the immortal view one after another.

Zhang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that there were many listeners on the dock on the shore, and waited.

And seeing the immortal view, Lu Zhen, who was stroking her stomach, flashed a trace of light in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face. There were slight waves in my heart, and I was a little ashamed: "One side is a great disciple of Sanqingguan, and the master arranges for one side to greet the listeners in front of the Taoist temple, which is a meaningful arrangement in itself. One side can not only make friends with the world's Taoist cultivators, but also exercise the ability to deal with the world's Taoist cultivators."

"The master could have chosen to preach in Sanqingguan, on an uninhabited island in the northwest and northeast, but he chose to see the immortal temple. You can also choose one of the roads on the island in the middle of the lake to welcome visitors from all directions, but now you have chosen one, obviously, intentionally"

Deep down in Lu Zhen's heart, she still wants Zhang Fang to make a difference. Seeing that Zhang Yifang was respected by cultivators from all walks of life, he was very happy in his heart.

"Senior sister" was happy in her heart, Lu Zhen became talkative, glanced at the master Lu Jing, who was surrounded by many cultivators in the distance, and then looked at Mengxi, who had been closing his eyes and saying nothing, Lu Zhen asked: "Senior sister, at midnight last night, I saw you in front of the Taoist temple, and you seemed to be looking for something."

His body trembled, Mengxi's eyes didn't open, and he said lightly: "At that moment of Poor Dao, I felt the change of the law, and I wanted to watch the stars and speculate."

Lu Zhen obviously didn't believe it, at that moment in Mengxi, the kind of loneliness emanating from her body, as well as the indescribable and inexplicable loss, Lu Zhen felt that it was not so simple: "Senior sister didn't tell the truth"

Mengxi didn't respond, just shook his head.

"Now, I really want to cultivate the Ruthless Dao as well. There is affection and ruthlessness, and sometimes it feels better to be ruthless. Cultivate the ruthless way, and not be trapped by the troubles of the world. ”

Lu Zhen sighed, last night, Lu Zhen felt for the first time that love didn't seem to be able to give her everything, and her heart was still unsatisfied.

"Senior sister" Mengxi opened her eyes, with a hint of silence in her eyes: "You can't cultivate the Ruthless Dao, you are already married and have love." The cultivation of the Ruthless Dao, although it is not forgetfulness, also requires the control of one's own emotions, one's own emotions. And love is the biggest obstacle to cultivating the Ruthless Dao, and the world should not affect the Dao heart for some troubles, and cut off the path of cultivation in the future. Senior Sister thought that by cultivating the Ruthless Dao, she could forget her troubles, but she was wrong."

Lu Zhen's face was a little strange, and she looked at Mengxi's face carefully: "Senior sister seems to be troubled?"

"Everyone has troubles, and the poor Dao is now making himself free of troubles, and everything in the world can no longer affect the Dao heart. ”

Mengxi shook his head: "Senior sister, Poor Dao has some feelings, and it needs to be sorted out slowly." ”

"Alas" Lu Zhen sighed, and there was a slight wave in her heart: "Senior sister's words are becoming less and less, and her expression is becoming more and more indifferent and ruthless, do I still cultivate?"

In the face of his husband, in the face of his future children, can he be indifferent?

Seeing the immortal view, the voice was boiling.

As the listeners gathered more and more, there was constant talk and laughter, and many people talked about what they had seen and heard. And more people are discussing the Tao and gathering together to discuss the Tao Sutra: "If you want to talk about the Tao Sutra, the poor Dao now has a lot of doubts in his heart. The same is the "Tao Te Ching", which has been recited for more than ten years, not to mention that it is like a stream, but it is also familiar and can no longer be familiar. I didn't have the slightest understanding before, but Zhang Zhenren's explanation of the "Tao Te Ching" can not only produce artistic conception, make people settled, explain different feelings, and make the poor road suddenly open up and have some understanding"

"Poor Dao also feels this way, and from Zhang Zhenren's preaching, he understands the method of cultivation, but unfortunately, Poor Dao can't lock the aura in the end. The aura that poured into the body eventually escaped from the body. ”

A middle-aged Taoist chief sighed: "According to Zhang Zhenren, cultivation requires spiritual veins, and poor Dao doesn't know if the spiritual veins have been channeled. Poor Dao has a lot of doubts in his heart, and I hope that today, Zhang Zhenren will be able to solve Poor Dao's doubts. ”

"In the past, there were many things I didn't understand in my heart, and Zhang Zhenren preached, so that the poor Tao could relieve his previous doubts, but more questions arose. I hope Zhang Zhenren can answer for us."

"Zhang Zhenren hasn't shown up yet, I don't know if it's late again like yesterday?"

"Yesterday was just an accident, today all aspects have been properly handled, Zhang Zhenren should not be too late"

Many people in the Taoist temple looked at the time, and their faces were a little excited: "The time is almost up"

"Zhang Zhenren's preaching, that is, the immortal teaching, that is, the immortal miracles appear, being able to listen to Zhang Zhenren's preaching, is the greatest opportunity" An old Taoist suddenly stretched out a hand, and the luck dantian said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, please be quiet The time for preaching is coming, don't make any more noise, welcome Zhang Zhenren's preaching"

The old Taoist chief was the first to say this, and some people were very dissatisfied, while others simply stopped and continued to discuss the Dao Fa. Especially the cultivators of Longhu Mountain and Laoshan Mountain, there was a faint unhappiness in their eyes. Whether they were satisfied or not, the old Taoist maintained order on their behalf, or they all quieted down.

At this time, it was Sanqingguan Zhang Daoran preaching, and now it is not in Longhu Mountain, not in Laoshan Mountain. Respect them as well as Laoshan Quanzhen Dao. At this time, the listeners will probably only make Sanqingguan a god.

After a minute or two, the originally noisy Xianguan instantly quieted down.

Ten o'clock in the morning arrived in a blink of an eye, and everyone stood up, clasped their fists and bowed: "Welcome Zhang Zhenren to preach"

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