The futon turns into gold, and a large piece of it may not be able to be moved by an adult. Under Zhang Daoran's finger, the gold turned into a futon, and the faces of the surrounding Yunxu Sect disciples changed slightly, and their hearts were stunned.

Gold is a precious metal, and a few grams of gold are worth a month's hard work for an average worker. The value of gold the size of a futon is extraordinary, and owning such a piece is a windfall for the Yunxu faction.

Seeing that Zhang Daoran's face was a little dissatisfied, looking at the Qing Cultivator, these Yunxu Sect disciples, there was an impulse: "The master is so powerful, this is a little stone into gold, in the future, I beg the master to give us this technique." ”

"It's just Zhang Zhenren, under one finger, gold turns into a futon, what kind of spell is it?"

The caster is very clever, and in the same way, the means of destroying the caster's supernatural powers are even more clever.

"Daoyou's magic power has a certain heat, which is beyond the expectations of the poor Dao. Daoist Qing looked at Zhang Daoran, who was sitting side by side with him, his eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face: "Daoist friends are young, and their understanding of the Tao has such an achievement, and the poor Dao never thought of it. ”

Zhang Daoran's expression did not move, and he smiled faintly: "Daoyou has supernatural powers, and it is not surprising at all that poor Dao is poor." Daoist friends have such a technique, and poor Dao will not be surprised. ”

Knowing what Zhang Daoran meant, Qing Daoist raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, "Why don't Daoists debunk it?"

"They won't believe it. Zhang Daoran looked around: "What's the point of saying it?"

Zhang Daoran is self-aware, not to mention the god of the day, or the emperor of Dongyue. Where could he be so boring to possess an ordinary old Taoist priest, and he was discovered, and no one would believe it when he said it.

Even if the Qing Cultivator was rash and could use magic and magic powers, the disciples of the Yunxu Sect would only be happy and envious, thinking that the master had been hidden all along, and they would not suspect that the Qing Cultivator at this time was no longer the original Cultivator. At this time, although the Qing Dao Leader is still there, the Qing Dao Leader is no longer the Qing Dao Master himself who controls the Qing Dao Leader at this time.

The Qing cultivator smiled slightly, with appreciation on his face: "The gods do not exist, the miracles do not appear, even if there is such an existence as the poor Dao, who will believe what the Taoist friends say?"

"Poor Dao used to think so, thinking that the gods were not visible, the miracles did not exist, and there were no gods between heaven and earth. Now, the poor road has been questioned. Is there a powerful monk in the ancient world who has also been sealed in the land of China? Even, in the land of barbarians, in other places on the earth, are there other gods of faith who have been sealed?"

The appearance of the god of the day proves that the gods handed down from ancient times do exist. It's just that I don't know why, but now that these gods have disappeared, it doesn't mean that they don't exist.

"Cultivator, it is useless to explore these, it is better to strengthen yourself. Fellow Daoists, please take a look at ......" Qing Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the ginkgo tree outside the main hall. At this time, the branches of the ginkgo tree are dense, and the branches are covered with ginkgo fruits. A trace of lifeless aura fluctuated between the fingers of the Qing cultivator: "Duh......"

In an instant, the leaves of the ginkgo tree withered and turned yellow, and the ginkgo fruit, which was full of branches, lost its original color. The ginkgo tree, which was still full of vitality just a moment ago, has lost its vitality from its roots to its branches and leaves.

"The Law of Death ......"

There was a hint of brilliance in his eyes, and Zhang Daoran's eyes were clear, and he could naturally see what that trace of strange energy represented: "It's just that the aura of death is condensed, and it is not enough to call it the law of death......"

The ginkgo tree has withered and left no trace of life.

All around, the disciples of the Yunxu Sect, regardless of age and stage, were all surprised, their eyes looked at the dead ginkgo tree without blinking, and their eyes were full of horror: "What kind of magical power is this, instantly making this hundreds of years old ginkgo tree die!"

A disciple approached the ginkgo tree curiously, reached out and grabbed a branch, and with a strong "snap" of both hands, the branch was broken: "It's really completely dead, like a dry branch that has been dried for a long time......

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, the branch in the hand of this Yunxu Sect disciple was yellow and white when broken, like a withered branch that had experienced wind and rain for several years.

"Master......"

The disciples were shocked and inexplicable, if the master's finger just now was aimed at a person, would this person instantly become a dead person or a white bone?

This kind of miraculous means, which is miraculous, unseen and unheard of, why has the master never used it before?

"Don't be afraid, this is a Dao method, or a kind of magic. When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he or she is able to do this by communicating the law and cultivating the Dao law. Like a true teacher, the Qing Cultivator patiently taught these Yunxu Sect disciples: "Yes, this method is not an immortal technique, just some entry-level spells. ”

"Master, at what level can you cultivate this Dao technique, and where is the Dao technique?"

All the disciples were fascinated, and all these years of cultivating the Tao, but they just felt very boring, there was no hope of immortality, and even illness was a long-term thing. Originally, it felt that the legend of the fairy god was just a legend, and the gods did not exist at all. Even, Taoism and Taoism are just a kind of legend that confuses people's hearts.

Now that he has seen the methods of the Qing Cultivator, the disciples of the Yunxu Sect, the heart that could have passed at that moment has produced a strong thirst.

Shaking his head without a trace, the Qing cultivator said: "The Tao is in the heart, if you find the Tao in your heart, you will naturally be able to enter the Tao." And Taoism and Taoism are in the Taoist scriptures and in the classics of the sages and ancestors. ”

The eyes of the disciples of the Yunxu Sect flashed, and these Dao Techniques and Dao Techniques were actually hidden in the Dao Sutra, in the Dao Sutra that they often recited and felt tired of.

If the master can cultivate, we can also cultivate!

And Zhang Daoran shook his head secretly, no matter what the purpose of the day travel god is, he encourages these Taoist priests to cultivate. But these Yunxu Sect Taoist priests are difficult to open their spiritual veins, and they will not have a chance to enter the Tao in this life.

With the help of the mouth of the Qing Cultivator, the Sun Wandering God said that this was only an entry-level Dao method, and Zhang Daoran did not dare to agree. If in the mortal realm, there is no Dao method before becoming an immortal is classified into nine grades, the Dao method that the Sun Wandering God performed with the help of the hand of the Qing Cultivator just now already belongs to the second-class Dao method, and the Yin Soul has not condensed the three souls of heaven, earth and man, and it is difficult to use it.

This is not an entry-level Dao method, but a death law that can take life and death from people!

Qing Daoist suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Daoran and said: "Daoist friends are famous all over the world, and the Daomen of the world are regarded as living saints, I wonder if Daoist friends can use Dao Fa to bring this dead ginkgo tree back to life?"

The master took away the vitality of the ginkgo tree, and made a ginkgo tree that had lived for hundreds of years become a dead branch. Zhang Zhenren, can this dead ginkgo tree come back to life?

The disciples of the Yunxu Sect, although they do not follow the Dharma, and they have no entry into the Dao, they also understand a truth. It is easy to go from life to death, and it is difficult to go from death to life.

Everyone understands this truth, Zhang Daoran also knows this, and just about to respond, the Qing cultivator stood up and walked out of the main hall, and the voice came: "Zhang Zhenren is famous in the world, known as a real person, a living saint, and it is rumored that Zhang Zhenren has a profound law and vast magical powers. If you can't bring the ginkgo tree back to life and regain its vitality, Poor Dao will inevitably expose Zhang Zhenren's false name, so that the world's Taoist friends will know that Zhang Zhenren is just a vain name. At that time, it will be difficult for the Taishan factions to tolerate Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Zhenren will be asked to leave on his own......"

The Qing Daoist continued: "Zhang Zhenren, who is famous all over the world, dare to break the Poor Dao Dao Method?"