"The Tao can be told, the Tao can be told, the name can be called, the name is very famous. The nameless is the beginning of all things, and it is the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonderfulness and always desire to observe its references. These two are both out and different names, and they are called mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, and the door to all wonders..."

Familiar characters were imprinted into my mind, and Zhang Yimao felt that the "Tao Te Ching" that he had read before was a catchy one, and at this time he felt a different feeling. He seemed to have an enlightenment and a feeling of wandering in the void.

A trace of cool air flows into the body, and a vague feeling of comfort is transmitted to the brain.

With no desire or desire in his heart, Zhang Yimao felt his soul jumping, and every cell in his body swept away the death of his previous life, driving away the fatigue, and every cell was cheering.

The originally waxy face gradually became rosy at this moment.

"The Tao originally did not exist, but began with chaos. Pangu opened the sky, and there was a respectful god... Chaos was first opened, and it contained the universe. The great way was retreating, and the way of heaven was unknown..."

The Taoist scripture suddenly changed, and Zhang Yimao seemed to be in chaos. A giant with an extremely majestic figure, holding a giant axe in his hand, chopping in chaos. When each axe goes down, chaos produces a ray of light, and the light forms a law. Chaos is split from the middle, and the world is first formed...

It seems that the ignorance in my mind was wiped out by this magical picture, and a cool feeling was created in my mind.

Not long after, the sound of reciting the scriptures came to an abrupt end. Zhang Yimao woke up from this mysterious feeling. There was something in his heart that could not be grasped, and the slightest flow of air that poured into his body disappeared. Zhang Yimao was inexplicably sad, and couldn't help but raise his foot and walked into the Taoist temple.

Under a big peach tree, a young Taoist priest, who was only three years older than Zhang Yimao. Next to the young Taoist priest, a thick and long python was coiled into a snake formation, with his head raised and he was spitting out a snake letter.

"Real person..."

The two words called "Exit", and Zhang Yimao only felt his heart surging. The scenes just now appeared in his mind again. Zhang Yimao felt that the young Taoist priest in front of him was a land god, an immortal who turned into an immortal.

Zhang Yimao was not old, but he followed the head of the Taiyi Sect of the Shenxiao Sect and heard many preachings. Every time he felt drowsy and boring. The real person in front of him was also reciting the scriptures, but Zhang Yimao felt like he had attained enlightenment and became an immortal and never wanted to wake up.

"Only gods and immortals can preach this effect!"

In an instant, Zhang Daoran became a land god in Zhang Yimao's heart and an immortal who turned into an immortal.

Zhang Daoran looked up and down at Zhang Yimao, feeling a little disappointed: "The spiritual energy entered the body, but it only made the body lighter and more agile, and did not leave a trace of spiritual energy in the body."

Before the spiritual vein was opened, Zhang Yimao's spiritual energy just entered the body and overflowed from the other side of the body. Although it took away a lot of impurities and made the body much lighter and more agile, it also shows that without the opportunity to practice, it is difficult to successfully open the meridian even if you use the spiritual elixir.

Zhang Yimao and the others started climbing the mountain, and Zhang Daoran had already sensed it. Zhang Daoran also saw the various situations of Zhang Yimao in front of the Taoist temple. He wanted to try it out, and the difference between preaching for humans, but the final result was only disappointment.

"You can only enter the mountain gate if you are destined to be a good person. Do you know if you have any advice when you enter the mountain gate?"

Zhang Daoran stood up, bowed and asked.

Zhang Daoran stood up, and Zhang Yimao realized that Zhang Daoran was very tall, one head taller than Zhang Yimao. He was just a little thin, but it was difficult to hide the dusty aura on his body. Zhang Daoran had a feeling of floating in his body. He was standing in front of you, but he made you feel standing in the clouds.

"consult?"

Zhang Yimao calmed down and knew that he was shocked by Zhang Daoran's preaching just now. The man in front of him was still a cultivator in the world, not a god.

"Zhengren, I dare not ask Xiaodao for advice. Xiaodao came this time, Fengzheng, a Taoist sect leader of Taiyi Sect, came to issue an invitation to the Zhenren. On the 11th of the winter month, Taiyi saved the bitter Heavenly Lord Christmas and invited the real person to preach..."

He took out an invitation that was different from the wedding and handed it to Zhang Daoran: "Please go in real Taoist priests, please go, Xiaodao said goodbye..."

It is a rule to send invitations, and there is no way to stay. Zhang Yimao was extremely reluctant to leave. This Taoist priest was different from other Taoist priests. The aura exuded on his body made people feel addicted. The invitation had been delivered, and several senior brothers were still waiting at the foot of the mountain, but Zhang Yimao did not stay.

"Zhengyi Dao Shenxiao Sect Taiyi Sect... preach..."

Zhang Daoran of the Shenxiao Sect didn’t know it, and it was the first time he heard about it.

After turning on the phone and checking it online, Zhang Daoran learned about the Shenxiao School: "A branch of the three sects of Longhu Mountain Talismanship..."

In Zhang Daoran's understanding, there is only one righteous and one Taoist, which is one of the Taoist ancestral courts. Now Zhang Daoran has discovered that his previous understanding of Longhu Mountain was limited to this term. After searching online, he found that Longhu Mountain was complicated and had many Taoist branches.

Longhu Mountain is the ancestral courtyard of Zhengyi Sect, but there are also divisions of Longhu Sect, Maoshan Sect, Gezao Sect, Shenxiao Sect, Qingwei Sect, Donghua Sect, Tianxin Sect, Jingming Dao, and Taiyi Dao. Zhengyi Dao General of the Three Mountains Talismans is just a general term.

"I'm not sure if I'm facing all the Taoist sects in Longhu Mountain... This time I preach, I may do it..."

For nothing else, Zhang Daoran just wants to see the practitioners of this era, whether anyone can practice. He also wants to see whether there is a world of cultivation from this trip to Longhu Mountain...

......

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yimao looked a little dazed, and he had some doubts about the Taoist sects in Longhu Mountain: "This is the practice of Taoism... Stay away from the world and devote himself to practicing Taoism, not the management method of Longhu Mountain."

"Junior Brother Yimao, what's wrong with you? Has the invitation been sent out?"

Zhang Yimao had just gone down the mountain, and Zhang Yifeng and three other Taoist priests were worried when they saw that Zhang Yimao was not in mind: "Is that person on the mountain doing something to you?"

Knowing that the three senior brothers care about themselves, they had some misunderstandings, so they quickly explained: "Three senior brothers, I can't explain clearly in one sentence, and after I sent the invitation, I will not know whether the real person will preach..." On the boat, Zhang Yimao said: "Let's talk about it on the way back..."

The boat slowly floated to the shore. When he heard the experience on the top of Zhang Yimao Mountain, Zhang Yifeng suddenly stood up, and his tall body almost overturned the boat, but no one cared about it. Zhang Yifeng looked a little excited: "The spiritual energy enters the body, and his soul travels to Taixu. Can this Taoist priest be a god who is in the mortal world?"

"More than that, I have never heard of the scriptures recited by real people. I wonder if it is the real people's own insight?"

With memory, Zhang Yimao read a few fragments of Zhang Daoran's reading of the scriptures, intermittently, and the preface was inconsistent. Zhang Yifeng and others frowned, unable to hear the true meaning of it: "Go back to Longhu Mountain, let the leader distinguish it. We have read too few Taoist scriptures..."

In an instant, six people on the two small boats remained silent, turned around and looked at the island in the heart of the lake and felt excited.
Chapter completed!