Chapter 105
In winter, there are few lightning and thunder. The north has been baptized by heavy snow, and the weather in the south is also a little cold, and the thunder is too abrupt.
In the afternoon, the tourists had not dispersed in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain. In groups of three or two, or a large group of people visited the only well-preserved ancient Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain under the guidance of the tour guide.
"This is the history of Taoism inheritance. Taoism is the local belief of us Chinese. However, the Taoist sect does not have the magic recorded, and it is better for gods to appear only in our hearts. We are atheists, and we should be in awe and look at these issues with an objective perspective..."
"Click..."
Before the tour guide could finish his words, a harsh thunder sounded over the Tianshi Mansion, shaking the entire Longhu Mountain. Immediately afterwards, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, connecting the sky.
The tour guide shivered, almost throwing away the loudspeaker in his hand, and his face turned pale in an instant. He subconsciously looked at the Heavenly Master Mansion, and an indescribable fear arose in his heart: "Has the Heavenly Master appeared? Did I anger the gods when I said just now?"
Master Zhang is respected as the four great masters, the wise God, and has always been an indispensable god in Chinese mythology. The tour guide is in the Tianshi Mansion, and Master Zhang becomes an immortal. He does not fear the gods, and does not anger the gods. How did this thunder sound appear?
"Master Zhang Tian showed up..."
Tourists across Longhu Mountain had this idea inexplicably and couldn't help but approach the Tianshi Mansion.
Especially the tourists led by the tour guide, this feeling was the deepest. The tour guide just now did not fear the gods, and thunder appeared. What was it if it wasn’t the Heavenly Master’s appearance?
Taoist gods have always been worshipped by Chinese people, which is a spiritual belief. The tour guide's lips trembled and turned to the Tianshi Mansion: "The gods may really exist. Zhang Tianshi is the Taoist god. We sing a stick of incense is also a respect for the gods."
The tourists looked at each other and followed them to the Tianshi Mansion.
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In the mountains more than 30 miles away from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, the Tianshi Mansion has built a new place for cultivation. The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion are busy building a sermon platform.
"Click..."
Lightning and thunder broke the routine of four seasons of reincarnation. In winter, thunder sounded loudly. Taoist priests from the entire Tianshi Mansion looked up at the sky: "Winter thunder may be a sign of great danger."
"Dear disciples, after the Taoist platform is built, go to the Tianshi Palace to pray for blessings." Zhang Daoyi, the Tianshi Mansion Tianshi Mansion, is a Taoist master with a fairy-like Taoist sect. He looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he ordered the Taoist priests beside him: "Winter thunder is a sign of great danger. I hope that our prayers can reduce the anger of heaven."
With this thunder, the entire Longhu Mountain, the three sects and six sects, the young Taoist priests felt that the thunder in winter were a little strange. The older Taoist priests looked at the sky with a serious expression and ordered their disciples to enter the hall to pray for blessings.
On a mountain just seven or eight miles away from the King Ling Palace of the Shenxiao Sect, a Kundao Dao, who was over 70 years old, looked up at the sky and said nothing for a long time.
"Master, the thunder in winter is probably a sign of great danger. However, the disciple feels that the thunder is very strange..."
This Taoist temple is called a Taoist temple, it should be said to be a Taoist temple. In other words, the Taoist temple is a pure monk disciple, and everything is almost the same as the Buddhist sect. The Taoist temple is not big, almost the same as the Wang Ling Palace, and there are only a few Kun Dao practicing here.
In the temple, the old Kundao stood in front of the temple door, his eyes slightly cloudy.
Around the old Kundao, there was a Kundao who was only ten years old, with a hint of wisdom flashing with his face: "Thunder is very close, and lightning is also very close. The direction of appearance is exactly the direction of Wang Ling Palace. Could it be that the head of Wang Ling Palace has practiced into the Heavenly Thunder Dharma?"
The old Kundao shook his head: "Not talking about the Taoist art of the palm of the divine thunder, the divine thunder technique, since the end of the Jin Dynasty, I have never heard of the divine thunder talisman being able to practice it successfully. The realm of the Taoist Daoquan, his disciples, have little chance of practicing the divine thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder th
Young Kundao whispered: "The day after tomorrow is the day when all the Taoists in the Heavenly Master Mansion preach. Then I will ask Master Zhang Daoquan."
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In the King Ling Palace of the Shenxiao Sect, Zhang Daoran, a divine thunder talisman, triggered the rolling sky thunder, lightning and thunder, Zhang Daorun's eyes wide open and his breathing was rapid. Looking at Zhang Daoran's eyes, he slowly felt a little awe: "The real person is worthy of being a land god, and the divine thunder talisman really triggered the sky thunder!"
Zhang Daoran's face was calm, and his heart was a little turbulent: "The highest level of the Divine Thunder Talisman, which triggers nine thunders. I can only trigger three thunders, but the realm is still not enough."
"Fellow Taoist praises, divine thunder talismans, I have just started."
The three thunders are indeed the first stage of entry and the advanced stage of entry. Zhang Daoran is not humble, and that's the truth.
"Please give me the Dharma..."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Daoran had a very modest attitude. Zhang Daoquan took the lead in kneeling on the ground and said sincerely: "Disciple Zhang Daoquan, lead the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect to ask the real person to give the Dharma!"
Zhang Daoran did not move out of the way or avoid it, and stood quietly: "Do not pass on the law easily, and eliminate the evils by yourself. However, even if I give the law, it will be difficult for you to learn..."
The reason why the divine thunder talisman used by Zhang Daoran can trigger heavenly thunder is that the talisman is sufficiently spiritual energy. Zhang Daoquan and his disciples have ordinary qualifications, and it is difficult for the spiritual energy to enter the body to stay, and the spiritual veins are in a closed state. Even if they open the spirit, it is difficult for these people to open the spiritual veins.
The spiritual veins are blocked, and it is difficult to enter the body. If you have martial arts, it is difficult to practice successfully.
Only when one has fate can one practice the Dharma, but no fate can one practice the Tao. The most important manifestation of this word "联" is oneself. It is difficult for Zhang Daoquan and his men to open their spiritual veins, and it is difficult for Zhang Daoran to succeed in teaching the Dharma.
"Real person..."
When he raised his head, Zhang Dao was ashamed.
"It's not that I don't teach you the divine thunder talismans, the divine thunder talismans you painted are authentic. The divine thunder talismans I just used are the divine thunder talismans of your Shenxiao Sect. So, I was still secretly learning from the Shenxiao Sect. Unfortunately, I have limited many factors. I said that your level is not enough, and forcibly studying will only harm you."
He helped Zhang Daoquan up, and Zhang Daoran comforted him: "You must first cultivate yourself by practicing the Dharma. Your realm is not enough. When your realm reaches, the divine thunder talisman will naturally reach the power of my Dao using the divine thunder talisman just now."
The heart was surging, and Zhang Daoran's mood gradually calmed down, with a hint of embarrassment on his face. If the method was not passed on lightly, even if the master and apprentice were passed on, only the disciples would have the opportunity to learn. Zhang Daoquan was shocked by the divine thunder talisman, so he was in chaos. The Shenxiao School had its own inheritance, and there were dozens of talismans such as the divine thunder talisman. Now they just lacked their realm, which made it difficult for the talisman to reflect its power.
As for the apprenticeship, as the head of the Shenxiao Sect, Zhang Daoquan has a master's inheritance, so it is impossible for him to join another sect.
"A real moral genius wears a yellow crown and obviously does not match his identity. A real person like a god should wear a star crown..."
He shook his head and rejected Zhang Daoquan's suggestion. Only those with high-level masters in the Taoist sect are qualified to wear. Zhang Daoran is unknown, and wearing it will only cause gossip.
Chapter completed!