Sitting on the futon, a monstrous wave rose in the heart of the Yuzhen Taoist!

"Who is it that influenced the poor Dao, and can easily change my mind in this Dao Palace?!" Thinking of the previous weirdness, the Yuzhen Taoist was terrified to death!

Not to mention anything else, there are three elders in his own Dao Palace who have already pushed open the immortal gate, and his own master is the second in the Dao Gate, and he is also the top person in the world!

With such a master sitting in the sect, who can easily influence his thinking unconsciously?

The turbulent waves in his heart gradually calmed down, and the Yuzhen Taoist calmed down and thought about it carefully, only to feel that what he had thought before was simply incredible, there was absolutely no one in this world who could do this in his own Dao Palace!

"Unless the sect commander deliberately indulges?" An unbelievable thought popped up from the mind of the Yuzhen Daoist, and when he thought of this, he suddenly had distracting thoughts in his heart!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Sensing his abnormality, the Yuzhen Daoist immediately called a Dao name to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, and at the same time, another thought came out of the Yuzhen Daoist's mind!

"Could it be that it's because I'm about to set foot on the Immortal Bridge, so I'm worried that the miscellaneous thoughts and the obsessions accumulated when I practiced martial arts and cultivating in the past will not be fully recognized, so this is what happened yesterday and today?"

As soon as this idea came out, Daoist Yuzhen only felt that the more he thought about it, the more right he became, the reason why he had not dared to take the last half step easily was because he had been obsessed with knowing his master's Tao number in his heart, and if this doubt was not eliminated for a day, his state of mind would not be perfect for a day!

Don't underestimate this little flaw in the state of mind, after he got started, his own master often taught that he must not be impatient in practicing martial arts and cultivating the Tao, and at the same time be brave and diligent, he must also recognize himself and firm the path, so as to reach the point where all distracting thoughts are for himself, and he is not for all distracting thoughts!

At first, the Yuzhen Taoist priest just listened, and he didn't know why, but after listening to and seeing more, the Yuzhen Taoist priest was more and more in awe of the master's teachings!

There are various records of the ancestors in the Dao Palace, among which there are not a few people who are extremely talented, no less than themselves, but in the end, many of them are regretful to fall and set foot on the stage before stepping on the fairy bridge!

The reason for this is nothing else, it is precisely because these senior patriarchs have failed to really firm up their path, recognize themselves, and have a Dao heart that is not clear enough.

These questions, these miscellaneous thoughts, are all mentioned in every Dao Palace disciple who accompanies every Dao Gong disciple who cultivates and practices martial arts, in their daily words and deeds.

Or a decision does not conform to the original intention, or a thing messes up the Dao heart, although it is made up for afterwards, it is always chaotic, leaving a flaw, and it is not discovered in time, so this becomes the dust in his Dao heart.

Those genius ancestors didn't pay attention to this, so when they stepped on the Immortal Bridge, the dust of distracting thoughts erupted together, which caused the Immortal Bridge to collapse and the Martial Saint to fall!

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back of the Yuzhen Taoist priest, "Fortunately, the poor Dao found it in time, otherwise when I broke through, there would be a lot of miscellaneous thoughts, so wouldn't I also become the history of the book?"

The Yuzhen Taoist priest, who felt that he had figured out the key to it, had an idea in his heart, so he shook his head gently, and then reached out to pick up the incense stick on the table, and then lit it, replacing the three old incense sticks that had already burned with ashes.

After inserting the incense stick, the Yuzhen Taoist sorted out his clothes again, and after doing all this, the Yuzhen Taoist was sitting on his lap, and his mind was a little confused!

"Since the key has been known by the poor Dao, then I'll take a look, what is this distracting thought?!" Thinking of this, Daoist Yuzhen closed his eyes, and then his heart fell silent, and he suddenly wanted to take the initiative to see if he could dream of the Qingxuan Taoist who could lead to this distracting thought again!

His thoughts gradually rose, and in a drowsiness, the Yuzhen Taoist came to the place with a big roulette wheel and a Qingxuan Taoist who was exactly the same as himself!

After quietly watching around, the Yuzhen Daoist decided to face the Qingxuan Daoist!

However, before he could take a step, there was a sudden sudden change, and the space where he saw it suddenly cracked with a glowing white light, and then the entire space was like a mirror, quietly shattered!

"What's the situation!" "What is the situation!" Yuzhen Daoist, who had planned to keep awake with the secret technique taught by his master, suddenly suffered this change, and almost lost his mind, and only came back to his senses after exclaiming, this is in his dream, the dream is broken, isn't that a normal performance?

Thinking of this, Daoist Yuzhen looked at the shattered space, shook his head with a low smile, and a very abrupt thought came out, "How could the bronze mirror be broken so neatly?

This thought just turned around in Yu Zhen's mind, and then disappeared, but he still thought that it was a natural divergence of dreams, so he didn't care!

In a few breaths, the entire space was already shattered and completely unrecognizable!

Everywhere you look, you can't see the depth, the blinding white light!

"Huh?" Qingxuan Daoist woke up from his dream, and opened his eyes with some doubts, in his previous dream, he seemed to have turned into a Daomen martial artist in the ancient era, and his Dao name was Yu Zhenzi!

Thinking of this, Qingxuan Dao people couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, for this Yu Zhenzi, Qing Xuan Dao people are familiar with it, decades ago, when he was young, he had been to the small spirit realm, and in that small spirit realm, he had met a martial artist named Yu Zhenzi, the remnants of the true spirit, so under the battle between the two, the Qing Xuan Dao people won, and the Yu Zhenzi disappeared cleanly!

"I just don't know, why do you have this dream today?" Decades have passed, and Qingxuan Daoist is still the same as a young man.

After thinking for a long time, Qingxuan Daoist got up, put on his robe, and after washing, he came to the side of the desk in the cloud room, reached out and picked up three incense sticks, and after lighting them, he replaced the residual incense that had burned the embers, and then he felt that his thoughts were gradually becoming comfortable!

"Yuzhen Daoist?hehe!" I don't know what I remembered, Qingxuan Daoist shook his head slightly, then stood up, walked to the door, and pushed open the door of the cloud room, revealing the scenery behind the door!

Wrapped in a rich aura of heaven and earth, there is a peaceful and peaceful Dao Palace, which is composed of five peaks as a whole.

Nowadays, the location of the Qingxuan Daoist people is where the main peak is located, and above the main peak, there is a green and bright light, shrouding down, and the other four peaks are also wrapped.

On this peak, there are more faint clouds, and there are bursts of cranes and birds singing in the middle of it, and it is a look of a grand scene of the Daomen!