At the edge of the maple forest, Shen Yun's sermon ended.

"Thank you Uncle Shen for your advice. All the Jindan real people stood up in unison and saluted and thanked him.

Shen Yun raised his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down: "This is a free way, and all teachers and nephews do not need to be formal. ”

Daoist Yunjing was surprised and looked at him nervously.

Because according to the rules of the Jindan Puja, if the preacher greets and listens to the sermon in this way, then it means that he will accept the advice of the people in the future.

The others didn't react for a while, and followed Shen Yun's gesture in disbelief, and sat down cross-legged again. They never expected that Master Shen would be so approachable.

Those who respond faster are excited, what a valuable learning opportunity!

They are all Jindan real people from unknown backgrounds. Either they come from a small sect and represent the highest level of cultivation in their own sect, or they are the same as Yunjing Dao Chief, although they are disciples of major sects, they are collateral identities, and there is no real master at the top. With their status, it is usually difficult to have the opportunity to get close to Yuan Ying Da Neng. Not to mention asking for advice in person.

In this way, the scene was quiet, and for a while, no one made a sound.

Shen Yun smiled, looked around the crowd, and was about to speak again. At this time, someone in the crowd stood up: "Uncle Shen, the disciple has something unclear, please give me advice." ”

With a brush, everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Daoist Yunjing saw this person clearly, and the smile on his face couldn't help but freeze.

This human's name is Qingling, and he is also a disciple of Xuantianmen. Descendant. He has a very loud nickname called "Ask Potian". The origin of this number is because he likes to ask questions the most. Regardless of the occasion, ask all kinds of unexpected questions as you like.

His most powerful record is that in his New Year sermon fifteen years ago, he asked three questions in a row, and asked Master Xuancheng who preached that time.

On that occasion, Daoist Yunjing was also present. From a distance, he saw that Uncle Xuancheng's face turned red and white...... In just three questions, his face changed several times like a marquee.

"You! I told you to 'ask the sky', I really didn't wronged you at all!" Master Xuancheng laughed at himself, and got up decisively to leave.

And this guy walked quickly towards the back of Uncle Xuancheng to chase after him. Seeing this, his two senior brothers moved in unison, one of them stopped him by the waist and hugged him, and the other tightly covered his mouth.

Everyone noticed that Master Xuancheng was walking faster.

Later, it was rumored that this "Asking the Sky" was taught a hard lesson by his master, and was carried by the ear to the seat of Master Xuancheng to apologize.

As for whether the rumors are true, Daoist Yunjing is not a descendant, so it is impossible to find out. Anyway, what anyone with a discerning eye can see is that since then, "Asking the Sky" has indeed converged for a year or two. No matter what the occasion, he was like a stuffy gourd with a sawed mouth, and he stopped making a sound.

Later, his master went into retreat. The man relapsed and asked more and more tricky questions. When many elders came on the stage to preach, they saw him sitting with his head down, and he was always left after speaking, not answering questions in public.

For this reason, the teachers and brothers also disliked him very much.

Daoist Yunjing saw him stand up with shiny eyes, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for his lord. At the same time, my mind turned fast for a while, if the lord was asked by this guy, I had to think of a way to relieve the siege for the lord......

The other Jindan Zhenren of Xuantianmen had different expressions. A considerable number of people have deep sympathy for this Uncle Shen who is in the limelight. Of course, there are also some people who are full of schadenfreude.

As everyone knows, Shen Yun knows their thoughts at a glance. Even, what is the identity of the Jindan real person who was the first to ask, what is the name of the Tao, why did he fall into the nickname of "Ask the Sky", and what question does this person want to ask...... He knew it all.

Actually, this question is nothing. Shen Yun smiled, and still asked as before, "This senior nephew, I don't know what to call it?"

Qingling Zhenren was interrupted like this, and his momentum suddenly weakened a lot. He smiled and bowed, and simply reported himself to the door.

Shen Yun bowed his head slightly and asked, "It turned out to be the nephew of the Qingling Master." What do you want to ask?"

Qing Ling Zhenren raised his chin slightly and said loudly: "Just now, Master Shen's preaching was very exquisite. The mortal world is just a flower. Coincidentally, the disciple had just been to the mortal realm more than a year ago. Although the travel time was only one day, there were only three cities everywhere, all of which were far less than Master Shen. However, the disciple still had a lot of insight on this trip. ”

Oh, this person has changed his personality today! Instead of asking tricky questions, he has become a sedan chair bearer! Yunjing Daoist was surprised.

Many Jindan people in Xuantianmen were originally prepared to watch the play, but when they heard the words, they only felt bored.

Shen Yun still smiled softly, noncommittal.

Qingling Zhenren paused, and then continued: "Because of this, the disciple does not dare to agree with many of Master Shen's views. ”

Aha, it's still the same "Ask the Heavens"! It's just a new opening statement! Those Jindan Zhenren of Xuantianmen were suddenly interested.

And people from other sects also heard different smells. You look at me, I look at you, it's all amazing.

Who is this man?

Trick-or-treating, right?

Didn't Xuantianmen arrange for people to maintain order, and they didn't come out to take care of it!

How wonderful Master Shen's sermon was. Which green onion is he, he dares to question Master Shen!

How do you speak, it's so uneducated......

For a while, the secret words of divine consciousness flew all over the sky.

Daoist Yunjing sat beside Shen Yun, and his heart was in a hurry. Gritting his teeth, he was ready to get up and interrupt the guy.

"Don't move. The voice of the lord rang in his ears.

It is the lord who transmits the voice in the divine consciousness.

Daoist Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. At the same time, he was a little annoyed that he should believe the lord regardless of what he "asked".

And Qingling Zhenren also received all kinds of eyes from everyone.

Hehe, Dao Ye is still afraid that you stupid things will not work!

That's what he wants.

Rolling his strange eyes, his voice increased by one percent again: "For example, in the mortal world, there is no spiritual energy, and there is filth everywhere, which can almost smoke people to death." If we monks want to go to the mortal realm, we must have a great spirit of sacrifice. However, Master Shen seems to be much better than our Immortal Mountain in the mortal world. Disciple, may I ask Uncle Shen, what is your intention?"

After the sentence, the audience was in an uproar.

At this time, Master Xuan Zhen and his party happened to walk into the maple forest.

Hearing this, the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen made the ghost stop in his tracks.

The two disciples who followed him didn't dare to make a mistake, so they could only carry the long couch and stop, standing in place.

On the long couch, Qingwen Zhenren blinked his eyelids imperceptibly. He actually woke up when he was carried out of the apse. It's just that every time he finds that his cultivation has been sealed, he can't even move a finger, and he doesn't know where he is going to be carried, and he has no bottom in his heart, so he decided to continue to pretend to be asleep to keep up with all changes.

The voice of Qingling Zhenren was very loud, and it could be said that it resounded throughout the maple forest. He cultivated to be sealed, and he could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, he regretted in his heart, he knew that this stupid bird would stand up, so why should I do this?