When Zhang Wang appeared in Wuzhuang Temple, it was already dark, and he went directly to meet Zhenyuan Daxian.

They have a good relationship between master and apprentice, so they don't shy away from this, and Zhang Wang also asked the doubts in his heart.

"This Lingyun Crossing is the Western Elysium, that is, the dividing line between the Lingshan and the secular world, and after entering the Lingshan, it will naturally fade away from the past. Zhenyuan Daxian pondered for a while and said.

"The Buddha has a past, a present, and a future, and naturally has a past body, a present body, and a future body, in fact, mortals enter Lingyundu and fade into the past body, only the present body and the future body remain. Zhenyuan Daxian continued.

"Oh. Zhang Wang nodded as if he didn't understand, he was actually not familiar with the methods of Buddhism, and it was a bit difficult to understand, especially some questions about the past and the future.

Don't think that the traverser is omnipotent, and he may have some achievements in cultivation, but his understanding of the doctrines of Buddhism and Taoism is still relatively shallow, and he basically knows it but doesn't know why, which is also his embarrassment.

Zhang Wang is still a relatively studious person, and he successively asked Zhenyuan Daxian some questions about this aspect, and also asked a lot of questions about cultivation, until he almost solved the problems that had appeared recently, and then he was satisfied with his farewell.

Zhenyuan Daxian is also willing to give Zhang Wang an answer, as his youngest disciple, now his cultivation has caught up with many senior brothers, the most important thing is that Zhang Wang's cultivation time is only five hundred years, and he has already reached the achievements of others for thousands of years, and even some people have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and they may not be able to reach Zhang Wang's level.

After leaving the Taoist room of Zhenyuan Daxian, Zhang Wang returned to his own exclusive Taoist room, in Wuzhuang Temple, Zhang Wang is the smallest, but he is not afraid that there will be no room to live, only those senior brothers who have moved out for a long time will revoke the fixed Taoist room, because they themselves may not come back once for tens or hundreds of years, there is no point in keeping it, it is better to use it for others.

Zhang Wang digested the answers he got from Zhenyuan Daxian in his own Dao room, and for him, the questions accumulated every once in a while, and then the process of getting answers from Zhenyuan Daxian were the most wonderful moments.

Zhang Wang didn't ask if he had a problem, he would solve it by himself, but some questions that he couldn't think of answers, he also had to come to Zhenyuan Daxian, he thought of going crazy, it was better to Zhenyuan Daxian a few words, to put it bluntly, this is the role of the master, others want it yet.

The next morning, Zhang Wang summoned his five disciples, who had made great progress in their cultivation in Wuzhuangguan, and they had made better use of their time without distractions, and they cherished Zhang Wang's master very much, and they all wanted to cultivate as soon as possible to be able to help Zhang Wang reach the realm.

Fortunately, when Zhang Wang was leaving, he would ask Qingfeng Mingyue to help watch these disciples, don't go crazy, several times he practiced his qi, and Qingfeng Mingyue helped deal with it, but Zhang Wang couldn't help but knock on these apprentices.

"The most important thing in cultivation is to take it step by step, and you must not blindly rush forward, because rapid progress will eventually lead to an unstable foundation and a weak successor, and you will still suffer when the time comes. Zhang Wang shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master. The disciples said.

Zhang Wang looked at their faces carefully and made sure they were indeed listening, so he nodded.

Then by the way, they answered some of their questions about cultivation, although they can usually find Qingfeng Mingyue's two uncles, but they don't dare to disturb others often, so they still save a lot of questions, and they take the trouble to answer them one by one, and they really do the role of being a teacher.

It has been spent all morning, Zhang Wang not only answered the questions, but also helped them sort out the exercises by the way, the brains of monsters are sometimes very stiff, not as spiritual as humans, only those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, can be called old treacherous and cunning, ordinary monsters, unless it is a fox or something that is not good at fighting, but relies more on the wisdom of the monsters, most of the monsters can be regarded as stupid and sweet in the first few hundred years.