After all, Mo Fei is the top master in the Daomen, and he directly studied under Sima Daoye, and the Xuanmen Dao method he practiced is the most authentic, but there are thousands of wonderful methods and thousands of mysteries in his chest.

Zhang Zhongjing and the others were taught by him personally, and the Xuanmen Immortals present dialed one or two from time to time, so although the cultivation days were short, the progress was really not slow.

Old Man Zhang was also very happy in his heart, to be able to meet such an opportunity at such an age, which can only be described by the word "luck".

Throughout the ages, how many people have sought the Tao but have not been able to do so, and there is even the first emperor who crossed the ocean to find immortal fate, after all, it is not a bamboo basket to draw water. And he and the others are just friends with Mo Fei, so they have this great opportunity, which can be said to be pie in the sky.

The Taoist masters, Zhang Zhongjing and others would come to the small courtyard of the Mo family on time every day, or ask some questions about cultivation, or exchange some insights and experiences on cultivation with each other.

As the saying goes, three stinkers, one Zhuge Liang, so many Taoist friends get together, gather the wisdom of everyone, where can a person make a car behind closed doors can be compared.

What's more, there are also the two Xuanmen powers, Brother Mo Dao and Jade Mountain Soul, who are guided from a high position on the side, and if they don't make progress, then they really can't be said.

Gujing Village has beautiful mountains and clear waters, beautiful scenery, and a remote corner, which is extraordinarily quiet and quiet, which is a good place for these practitioners who have entered the Tao.

There is no hustle and bustle of the world, and they can understand the world of Hongchen, and after the old cultivators appreciate the wonders, they don't want to leave more and more.

Anyway, his own Taoist temple has disciples and grandchildren to take care of it, and he is a lot older, so he should hand over the Taoist temple to them to take care of it.

The Xuanmen Dao Masters who have no worries are a little happy.

The flowers and trees in the small courtyard are luxuriant, and clusters and clusters of various flowers are as gorgeous and colorful as a brocade.

Mo Fei and everyone sat under the vine trellis, the mountain spring water on the small red clay stove on the stone table was boiling, and the two boys of peach willow stood aside and carefully boiled water to make tea.

Under the green bamboo in front of the window, two cranes lie down and stand in a leisurely posture.

When Mo Fei was preaching to everyone in the courtyard, the two handsome cranes also listened intently, and when they heard the excitement, they danced in the small courtyard.

The Taoists knew that these two cranes were the sacred birds under the rooftop, and they were not surprised. As early as the time of the gathering in Lotus Mountain, everyone had already seen it.

Don't look at it as a bird, but the cultivation is not low, if you really want to compete, these old Taoist priests present are not necessarily the opponents of this divine bird.

The tea fragrance in the small courtyard is curling, the fragrance of flowers is rich, and the voice of the sermon is clear and clear, which seems to have a special meaning that is indescribable, so that the listener is calm and calm.

From time to time, the shadow of the crane dances, and through the dots of light in the thick shade, it is more and more fragmented by the dancing crane shadow, showing a magical beauty.

If you see such a scene, you will definitely be amazed by others, thinking that you are in a fairyland.

Everyone was listening to Mo Fei talk about Jindan Avenue and the secrets of Xuanmen, and they were listening attentively, and the tea in the teacup forgot to sip it, and it had been cold for a long time.

Even the two boys of Taoliu and the two cranes also listened attentively, for fear of missing the slightest.

The ancient Xuanmen secret method is inherited from master and apprentice, not passed on to outsiders, like Mo Fei, who does not distinguish between sects and preaches to the public, such an opportunity is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and these old cultivators in the small courtyard are all leaning sideways. (To be continued.) )