"What Daoist friends want to say, Poor Dao is very clear. ”

Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned and walked towards the room: "Poor Dao believes in themselves and can handle it." ”

Hengkong nodded, Ziduo has a preference, and there is a lot of bias. As a parent, if you like smart children, they are all your own flesh and blood, and there are times when you prefer which one. There are many disciples, and as a master, it is inevitable to love disciples with excellent qualifications and talents, and place high hopes on them, while neglecting other disciples.

Zhang Daoran is well-versed in the law, and it is difficult to avoid the fact that sometimes the authorities are confused. Now with just one hint, Zhang Daoran has already understood, and Hengkong turned around and returned to his room.

"Yiyan has excellent qualifications, and he will make achievements in the future, and one party is destined to only follow the poor road. As for You Yixiu, unless the poor Dao Yuan Shen condenses in the future, forcibly changes his life against the heavens, and suffers the punishment of heaven and earth, he may be able to embark on the path of cultivation......"

Zhang Daoran sighed: "The fate has been decided, and the poor Tao will be taught, I hope they can understand it." ”

Zhang Daoran returned to the room and didn't sleep, but about an hour, the sky was bright, and Zhang Daoran walked out of the room.

Hengkong Zhang Fang, Cheng Yiyan was already sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree and began to cultivate. The big dragon coiled into a snake formation, and the old wolf lay on the ground, his head slightly raised. Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier and began to cultivate.

In You Yixiu's room, there was a sound of reciting scriptures. Zhang Daoran sighed: "If the spiritual vein is not opened, it is difficult to understand the avenue." ”

When the sun was rising and the purple qi came from the east, everyone absorbed this wisp of pure energy of heaven and earth and got up one after another.

Zhang Daoran took out the general map of the formation and removed the formation. Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu entered the kitchen to cook, and after breakfast, Zhang Daoran ordered: "Yifang, go to the foot of the mountain and wait......"

Zhang Fang nodded and went down the mountain, and the old wolf and the big dragon also went down the mountain. Cheng Yiyan hesitated slightly, his eyes staring at Zhang Fangfang's back, with intention on his face.

"In a word, you should also go down the mountain..."

There was a smile in Zhang Daoran's eyes, Cheng Yiyan was still childlike after all, and he would be very happy if he had the opportunity to go down the mountain, even if he didn't leave the island in the middle of the lake.

"It's... Teacher..."

Cheng Yiyan's little face smiled, but he still bowed seriously, spread his calves, and chased him out quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, let's play a game of chess......"

Hengkong sat at the stone table and said with a smile: "Daoyou seems to be good at everything, I don't know how chess skills are?"

Looking at the chess on the stone table, Zhang Daoran wanted to refuse, but finally nodded: "Okay, although the mountain gate is open and no one comes, Poor Dao will accompany Daoyou to go through two games." ”

In the Taoist temple, you can cultivate and read the Taoist scriptures, and Zhang Daoran plays chess in the sky.

Cheng Yiyan caught up with Zhang Yifang, with a small face with expectation: "Senior brother......"

Zhang Fang stopped and saw Cheng Yiyan walking down the mountain quickly, and hurriedly said, "Slow down..."

Cheng Yiyan came to Zhang Yiyi, raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, was there really a big python last night?"

Zhang Yifang nodded: "The master's newly collected Sanqingguan Dharma Protector Divine Beast is called Lao Long, and the master said that Lao Long is about to transform into a divine dragon......"

His eyes lit up, and Cheng Yiyan was very excited: "Poor Dao wants to see this big python, and Poor Dao wants to ride the old dragon to play in the lake and be a dragon knight......"

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Fang said: "The master has already instructed that the old dragon will not appear often. ”

Somewhat disappointed, Cheng Yiyan said bitterly: "It's always okay to take a look......

Zhang Fang did not respond, and the two of them quickly reached the foot of the mountain, and just after walking down the steps, a speedboat leaned against the pier.

"This Taoist friend ......" Seeing Zhang Fangfang and the two of them, Zhang Daoyi's face was happy: "Three days ago, the little Taoist friend talked about it, and the poor Dao benefited a lot..."

Cheng Yiyan was absent-minded, his eyes kept looking around the dock, and he said casually: "Poor Dao is young, where do you know so many big truths, they are all taught by the teacher, and Poor Dao is just remembered in my heart......

Zhang Daoyi smiled slightly, three days ago, Cheng Yi said something, Zhang Daoyi was indeed a little surprised, but now it is a little clear. That day, there was always something wrong with the sayings. Cheng Yiyan is young, he didn't hear about it through other people's mouths, and he can say that kind of Taoism, and he can be said to be a genius of cultivation.

"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if the Venerable Master has returned to the mountain?"

Today is the day when Sanqingguan opens the mountain gate, and Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen have just arrived.

Zhang Fang did not hide it: "The master has returned to the mountain last night, and asked the poor Dao to convey a few words to the Taoist friends......"

Zhang Daoyi frowned slightly, and saw Zhang Yizhi coming down the mountain, Zhang Dao thought for a moment that it was Zhang Daoran who returned to the mountain, knew that he was coming, and sent his disciples to the bottom of the mountain to greet him. wishful thinking and self-righteousness, but in the end, it was Zhang Daoran who sent his disciples to the foot of the mountain and refused to go up the mountain.

"I don't know what Zhang Zhenren needs to tell Poor Dao?"

Zhang Daozhen stood behind Zhang Daoyi, his face calm. Zhang Daoyi's face was a little unpleasant, and he asked after a long time.

"The master said, Buddhism is the door of Buddhism, and the Tao of Taoism and all religions. Buddhism is the same, and Taoism is different. Yes, the Daomen is colorful, a hundred flowers are blooming, and all laws are contending. Taoism cannot be unified, and beliefs cannot be unified. Daomen do not need to be integrated, just a common holy place. ”

Zhang Yifang raised his eyes and glanced at the thoughtful Zhang Dao Dao Zhen, and continued: "Master said, the holy land of the Dao Gate of Longhu Mountain, the jade pillar of the Dao Gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. One person's fault is not in the dragon and tiger, and the fault of the dragon and tiger is not in selfishness. ”

Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen's faces were cloudy, and after a long time, they didn't say a word, just bowed and turned to leave. When he arrived at the speedboat, Zhang Daoyi said: "Two Taoist friends, please also tell Zhang Zhenren that Longhu Mountain will devote himself to cultivating the Tao and inheriting the Daomen ......"

The speedboat left, Zhang Yifang wanted to go up the mountain to report, but Cheng Yiyan squatted on the pier, looked at the lake near the pier, and whispered: "Where is the old dragon?"

Zhang Yifang also stood on the pier, looked at the lake with his eyes, and said, "The old dragon should be lurking, and it shouldn't appear during the day." ”

Looking at the old wolf and the big dragon behind him, he used to feel that the big dragon was probably the largest snake in the world, but after seeing the old dragon, he found that the world was full of wonders. The size of the old dragon's body is beyond imagination.

"Hiss..."

"Whew......"

The great dragon and the old wolf roared under their breath and kept retreating.

A black shadow slowly approached the dock under the water, the black shadow was very long, as thick as a bucket, and the thickest part was enough for two people to hug.

"Whoa..."

The old carp, which was originally on the dock and among the flowers, swung its tail and swam away like a desperate one.

A huge head, the size of a water tank, slowly lifted up from the water. Zhang Fang was taken aback, only to find that he didn't see clearly last night, and looking at the old dragon during the day was even more amazing than what he saw at night!

"It's huge!"

Zhang Yifang was a little surprised, but Cheng Yiyan was very excited. Stretching out his little hand, he wanted to caress the old dragon's head. The old dragon hesitated slightly, did not approach the dock, lurked into the water, and gradually disappeared.

After a while, another speedboat approached the pier.

I thought it was Zhang Dao who really went and returned, but when the speedboat approached, he found that a young woman in her thirties was on the speedboat.

The woman was tall, wearing sunglasses and a shawl with long hair, and was on the speedboat, fluttering by the oncoming wind.

The speedboat approached the dock, and the woman stepped on the dock with both feet, took off her sunglasses, and walked towards Zhang Fangfang: "Two trail chiefs, is this Sanqingguan?"

The woman asked, but a pair of eyes looked at Cheng Yiyan with tears. And Cheng Yiyan was stunned by the departure of the old dragon, and did not pay attention to this woman.

"This is the Sanqing Temple...... Zhang Fangfang, a disciple of the Three Qingguan Sects of the Poor Dao, has seen the layman ......"

Zhang Fang looked at the woman's face and was a little stunned: "Yiyan's junior brother looks like this female layman!"