"Damn, you don't know how handsome that fairy is!"

In a contracted farmhouse at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, Li Leyu and the fat man were greeting the saliva of the people in front of them with great concentration.

Chen Lang, who had said a long time, was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and patted his thighs frantically, regardless of whether the fat thigh meat on it was red or not.

Anyway, that's enough for what he said!

"That's it, the big snake, the leopard, the last thunder!"

Chen Lang jumped up, his hands fluttering, trying to perfectly depict the scene in front of him to the two listeners in front of him, but unfortunately his emotions were so high that his brain was so hot that he even used several wrong words.

"I can't wait to replace him!"

In the end, Chen Lang sighed very regretfully, and his face was endlessly disappointed.

He is also a young man who has been influenced by Internet literature, how can he have no idea about flying in the clouds and flying wantonly? You say it would be great if he could change positions with Yang Xi!

It's a pity, it's a pity, everyone can open the altar to teach the Fa, and he is still an audience who can only watch obsessively from the bottom.

Li Leyu and the others didn't know what he was thinking, and seeing that he had finally finished speaking, he hurriedly handed over a cup of chrysanthemum tea to Chen Lang to moisten his throat.

They couldn't catch up with the live version of the sermon, so they could only listen to it on the steps, which was naturally very regrettable. There was a formation at the pulpit, and they couldn't record it, so they didn't have the opportunity to watch the video in the future, so they could only rely on others to retell it in order to imagine the demeanor of the immortals at that time.

And Chen Lang is one of the hundreds of people who are lucky enough to set foot in the square, and he and Li Leyu have rented a room in the same farmhouse, and they are about the same age, so they can definitely be regarded as fate.

"Don't be too disappointed, there are still six days left, it's too late!" Chen Lang patted the two of them on the back and comforted, but there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Li Leyu was unhappy, "Who knows if that ladder is weird?"

He and the fat man were also people who had survived the 2,500-meter run from a college man, and it was only a thousand steps of stairs, how could it be difficult to live? But his feet hurt in a few clicks...... No problem, it's called a ghost!

"Then it must be that you are insincere!" Chen Lang said with a heartfelt voice, "It is said in the book that entering the mountain gate is a test...... I bathed and burned incense before I went, and I didn't even eat, and I definitely had a red heart to the gods!"

"Damn, so there are still such unspoken rules?"

Li Leyu and the fat man immediately believed his nonsense, and immediately decided that he would not eat today, and also went to take a hot bath to "burn incense and worship God", and moved God with a sincere heart.

The next day.

It was still the same time, the autumn gradually became milder and the sun spread throughout the country, the bell rang again, the clouds cleared, and the people who came to hear the sermon stepped on the steps one after another.

But this time is much more orderly than yesterday, after all, with yesterday's experience, they also know that they can hear what the gods are saying just by standing on the steps without moving, at most they can't see it with their own eyes, so why bother to rush to death?

So some people just took two steps up the stairs and then pulled out a cushion and sat down to catch up on their sleep, and some of them even stepped into the square yesterday.

It is human nature to indulge in indulgence and hard work.

"Together?" An Beiyou took the big orange and asked Shen Zhiyao beside him.

"Together. Shen Zhiyao naturally nodded and agreed.

So without saying a word, the two of them bowed their heads and went to the square.

When they arrived at the square, they found that there were fewer people than yesterday - the untalented people were still tired of striding the ladder, and those who could come over were willing to fall into the salted fish, could they not be empty?

But Yang Xi, who can stop work and hide behind the scenes, is not worried about this at all.

Who let there be hundreds of people in the square? Less than a dozen or twenty is not a problem for him.

He just wanted to take in thirty disciples.

Only the people in the Taoist Academy watched this scene, and their brows were slightly furrowed - as a Taoist priest from a serious Taoist sect, in their eyes, preaching and listening to the Fa is a very serious matter, and it is also a great blessing and opportunity for ordinary people.

Although they didn't point out some things, they could still see the deep meaning with a little brain...... But I didn't think that anyone would choose to give up halfway and give up the opportunity to get it.

It can be seen that in today's world, the world's desire to seek the Tao is not firm and pure.

"I'm going!"

Seeing that the number of people in the square was finally fixed and the time had come, Zhang Shouyi got up and said.

He should be the one who will teach the Fa on the second day.

"Please!" the Taoists congratulated.

So Zhang Shou flicked his sleeves and jumped, holding the ancestral bronze sword, stepping on the clouds on the soles of his feet, flying onto the pulpit, and the clouds around him were rolling, which was also very extraordinary.

Although this hand is not as amazing as Yang Xi's atmosphere when he appeared, it is enough to be called immortal.

Anyway, the general public can't see the difference, as long as it's enough to be fancy and have a row of noodles!

The people below were also shocked and held their breath, wanting to see what this person would tell them today.

Zhang Shouyi sat down cross-legged, the bronze sword left his hand, automatically suspended by his side, and slowly said the spell of the spell when he opened his mouth.

Heavenly Master Mansion has two methods of equal importance, one is the thunder law, the other is the rune method, I think that the Heavenly Master Zhang Jixian Lei Fu double cultivation, is the most famous cultivation power in the Song Dynasty, Zhang Shouyi, a descendant of the goal, naturally cannot relax the cultivation of these two techniques.

It's just that Lei Fa has already asked Yang Xi to talk about it before, so naturally there is no need to repeat it, so Zhang Shouyi will teach talismans and swordsmanship.

His research on Taoist theory is not as thick as Yang Xi's old ghost, and when he talks about the law, he naturally can't be as round and concise as the other party, and it is inevitable that he will be a little obscure.

But fortunately, Zhang Shouyi is from a serious professional background, and his preparations are sufficient, and Fu Zheng's sword play is an immortal method that the general public often fantasizes about, so it still sounds like relish this time.

Zhang Shouyi slowly explained the origin of the two methods and how to practice, and when it came to difficult points, he would slow down his speech, so as not to let the thoughts of everyone in the audience not keep up.

So after the second day of the lecture, the Huangshan lecture was still a very popular scene.

On the third day, Zhao Yuanlang took the stage to give a lecture.

He is not like Zhang Shouyi, but he is like Yang Xi, who is obviously very good but very low-key, and he is not very famous among the people - the other party has an example of fighting in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, everyone knows that Daomen has such a number one handsome, Zhao Yuanlang is in the eyes of others, but there are no famous deeds.

Therefore, in the third round, everyone who had been accustomed to the atmosphere of the sermon did not feel as shocked as they did the previous two times when they saw Zhao Yuanlang sit down.

However, Zhao Yuanlang didn't care, he finished talking about Danfa and various Taoist classics in a bland manner, and then his plain sleeves fluttered away.

This cold style stabbed the audience's G-spot, which was very in line with the latter's brain-made up fairy style of "ignoring dust and smoke", so there was a discussion and a thumbs up afterwards.

In the next few days, there were formations, feng shui, animal taming and other Taoist methods being explained by professionals one by one, and the first sermon in the world was about to come to an end.

And the number of people standing in the square has also decreased from hundreds at the beginning to more than a hundred.

Not everyone has the perseverance to run that far every day, and everyone has their own preferences for a wide variety of Taoism, for those who yearn for it, they don't have to worry about walking hard to the square, and they are not interested in listening to the radio on the ladder.

So on the last day of the sermon, everyone was ready to leave Huangshan and go home, but when they suddenly heard the news that "the immortals want to recruit disciples, but the scope is limited, and they will only select people in the square", they beat their chests and regretted it-

If you want to make such a move, you should say it earlier, you let it out earlier, and I will be a salted fish on the top of the steps?