"Fellow Daoists, the well water is endless, if you don't quench your thirst, there are many immortals. ”

Zhang Daoran's voice was indifferent, which shocked everyone's hearts. The gaze was a little scattered, and in the end everyone was silent.

As the leaders of the faction, they knew that the well water was like holy water and had a strange effect, but they still couldn't pull the skin down, so they asked for a bowl again.

Zhang Daoran knew this result and smiled slightly: "Duoduo Senior Nephew, go and hold water for your uncles and uncles again......"

Zhuoer Duoduo smiled and nodded, feeling a little funny, but he felt a little sorry for these Taoist leaders: "Sometimes you can't save face, this kind of well water is much better than the spring water of Sanqingguan......"

"Thank you, ...... Daoyou"

The six people on the stone table had a wry smile on their faces, but they still thanked Zhang Daoran, and secretly said in their hearts: "Zhang Daoyou is an unknown prophet, I still want to drink water in our hearts, Zhang Daoyou is afraid that he has already understood our thoughts." ”

Long Yun lowered his head, his face indifferent. But because of a bowl of water, there was a trace of waves in his heart: "Even in the land of Kunxu, in the cave sky, there is no such rich clear water...... The Spirit Gathering Array has been simplified to such an extent by Zhang Daoran, and the formation is laid out in the well, and the spiritual energy is condensed but not dispersed?"

It's just that Zhuoer Duoduo went to the kitchen, and Long Yun suddenly realized: "The well is not stagnant water, it is connected to the underground river, it is impossible to lock the spiritual energy, Zhang Daoran has laid a spiritual gathering array in the water tank......"

Long Yun suddenly realized, and his heart was even more shocked: "Zhang Daoran, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the formation path has surpassed the poor path. Since ancient times, it has been difficult to simplify and miniaturize the Spirit Gathering Array. Even though a thousand years ago, the cultivation genius of the Kunxu Land, the real person on the clouds, and the formation path cultivation were earth-shattering, and they did not succeed in miniaturizing the formation......"

Long Yun has a hidden trace masking charm on his body, although it is damaged, it can still cover his own information. Zhang Daoran didn't have the opportunity to peek into Long Yun's heart. Seeing that everyone was a little embarrassed, he said with a smile: "A bowl of well water to relieve fatigue, the effect of the second bowl will be halved, and as for the third bowl, the effect will be very small." The water only continues to have an effect every four hours throughout the day. ”

The well water contains aura, like an elixir, the first one has the best effect, and the second one is not as good as the first. The same is true for the well water containing spiritual energy, the smile on Zhang Daoran's face remained unchanged, and he continued: "If it is a spiritual path practitioner, there is no such restriction. ”

The need for aura by ordinary people is almost minimal. And for those who enter the Dao, the exercises are operating, and the aura in this bowl of well water is refined as long as the exercises are running. The more you drink, the more aura you get, the more good it is for the cultivator.

The well water was soon brought up again, but the heads of the factions did not pick up the bowls. They pay attention to the skin, but the disciples they bring don't care. The magic of the well water makes them want to soak in this water, bowl by bowl, and drink a full water.

The disciple of Sanqingguan, the cultivator of the island in the middle of the lake, twitched his face. Lu Zhen and the others were very happy, and they were a little grateful: "Zhang Zhenren taught the method of arranging the Spirit Gathering Array a few days ago, and now we also have this kind of magical well water in our Taoist temple......"

Guarding wealth and not knowing poverty and suffering, the disciples of the various factions on Huxin Island guarded this magical well water, but they were surprised for a few days, and then they didn't feel much. At this time, seeing the appearance of the disciples of the Dao Sect in the world, he understood: "This kind of magical well water can only be found on the island in the middle of the lake." ”

"Qingyun Zhenren, the head of the Taishan Yunxu faction, led the disciples to congratulate the eldest disciple of Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren on his marriage......"

Just when the people of the Taoist Temple were immersed in the magic of the well water and got carried away, outside the door of the Taoist Temple, the voice that had been silent for a long time came again: "The elder of the Taishan faction, the Taoist of Qingwen, came to congratulate Zhang Zhenren's eldest disciple on his new marriage......"

"Deer City Taiqing Palace Shangqing Palace ......"

Successive voices came, and dozens of people poured in front of the Taoist temple. The Taoist sect of the world is divided into north and south, the north of China is Quanzhen, and the south of China is Zhengyi. At this time, cultivators from all over the world gathered, and many people knew each other. After meeting Zhang Daoran, they talked to each other. The originally silent view of seeing immortals instantly became lively.

Zhang Daoran knew very well in his heart that Dragon Tiger Songshan preached, and Songshan was a little yearning and resistance to cultivators. The world cultivates Buddhism as a family, and there are very few disputes. The various sects of Taoism have their own inheritance beliefs, and there are many contradictions between them. In particular, the contradictions are even more difficult to reconcile.

The world is a sect, and the factions have been distinguished at this time. The north is a faction that occupies the north side of the courtyard. The southern one gathers in the south of the courtyard. Talking and discussing with each other, bursts of laughter.

"I am afraid that only a very small number of people who come here to listen to the sermon on the eighth day of the fifth month of May ......" Zhang Daoran shook his head: "I came to congratulate one party on the wedding today, but I just showed my face, and I didn't want to offend Sanqingguan......

"It's a pity that the poor Tao can't preach today, and their calculations have failed. ”

What these people think in their hearts, Zhang Daoran saw through it at a glance, and when he came to Sanqingguan today, one thought that Zhang Daoran would preach because of this, and they could also benefit a lot. When the time comes, Longhu Mountain preaches, and they go to Longhu Mountain again, so that they will not be offended.

Seeing that the immortal view is very lively, the more Taoist cultivators gather more and more in the world. Three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas, many Taoist sects that Zhang Daoran had never heard of, all came to congratulate. Zhang Daoran's expression was inexplicable, looking at Zhang Fangfang, who was surrounded by many disciples of various Taoist sects, talking and laughing freely, and sighed: "One party's big wedding, just because of the loss of a word, gathered in the world's Daomen. ”

Some time ago, Zhang Fang went to Lizhuang Village to catch ghosts, and the wedding was learned by Li He. This shrewd businessman posted the news on Weibo directly on the Internet, and posted the news on the Internet, and indicated: "What is the wedding of a Taoist priest like......?

Li He's original intention was clear to Zhang Daoran, in the past, Sanqingguan preached, and cultivators gathered, and Li Zhuang Village made some money because of this. As the head of the village, Li He, if he spreads the news, the cultivator will definitely be able to make money when he returns.

In this regard, Zhang Daoran was noncommittal, and there was not much displeasure.

Li He's business is now getting bigger and bigger, surpassing the original dried fruit supplier in Sihu County, and his partners are all over the country. In just a few days, the news of Zhang Fang's wedding, in this era of developed networks, spread all over the world, and Buddhism and Taoism also got the news.

"This Li He has built so many hostels in the village, and this time he can use it......"

Li He is already the head of the village and has a shrewd head, because of the existence of the island in the middle of the lake, he sees some business opportunities.

"Sun Zhenren, the head of Laoshan Longmen, with Quanzhen disciples, came to congratulate the eldest disciple of Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren on his new marriage......"

"Songshan Shaolin Buddhism, Master Xingming, came to congratulate the new marriage of the big disciple of Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren......"

You Yixiu's voice came, and in an instant, everyone who saw that Xianguan was originally noisy and chatting and laughing, immediately quieted down. His eyes focused on Zhang Daoran, and he felt incredible. There were some violent fluctuations in his heart: "Zhang Zhenren's name, after three years, is still the hope of the world......"

"The world's Taoist sects, Taoist sects, dragons, tigers, and Laoshan are all here, and Buddhism has also sent representatives. This is just the wedding of Zhang Zhenren's disciples, if it is Zhang Zhenren's wedding, I'm afraid there will be more monks from all over the world......"

In the midst of emotion in my heart, I saw that at the gate of the immortal temple, a group of more than a dozen monks and three monks walked into the Taoist temple one after the other. Laoshan Longmen Zhudao, entering the Taoist temple, headed by Sun Haidong, took the lead in congratulating: "Zhang Zhenren's eldest disciple is newly married, and the Laoshan factions came to congratulate Zhang Zhenren..."

"Zhang Zhenren's eldest disciple is newly married, and the Buddhism is clear, on behalf of the Buddhism, to congratulate Zhang Zhenren. ”

Laoshan Songshan, the attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, but it is not rude. Zhang Daoran stood up and returned the salute slightly: "Fellow Daoists, come to participate in the wedding of the poor and inferior disciples, the poor road is not welcomed, please sit down and rest......"

Zhang Daoran led everyone to sit down, but his eyes fell on an elderly monk beside Xingming. The light in his eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly: "Fushou Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao Zhang Daoran, I have seen the Dragon Descending Daoist ......"