"Do you don't understand?"

When Li Daoqing poured water into the water tank, walked out of the kitchen, and wanted to fetch water again, Zhang Daoran spoke: "In your opinion, all things are natural, and practicing Taoism is natural, so we need to return to nature, and Taoism cannot be easily used?"

Li Daoqing stopped and nodded.

Li Daoqing looked like an old man in his sixties. Facing Zhang Daoran, a young man who looked only in his twenties, Li Daoqing did not dare to be downrightened: "That's true, not only that, human cultivation is incompatible with monsters, and human cultivation is born against each other, and it is impossible to treat each other equally. Either you die or I die. This is the blood inheritance that comes from the bones..."

Li Daoqing looked puzzled: "The real person not only treats monsters equally, but also accepts monsters as registered disciples... I don't understand this very much. Is the real person going to oppose humans in the world?"

"What is your pursuit of practicing Taoism? What is your understanding of Taoism?"

Zhang Daoran did not answer him, but asked two questions.

"I practice Taoism and pursue all things in my life and all dharmas are equal. I pursue immortality and want to die... There are thousands of Taoisms, but I only take one Tao..."

Li Daoqing was thrilling, his Tao was different, and perhaps everyone's Tao was different.

"All things live in life, all dharmas are equal..."

Zhang Daoran smiled: "So, what else can I oppose humanity?"

Li Daoqing was stunned, speechless...

Yes, he pursues equality of all things. Among all things, there are not only humans, but also monsters, plants and trees...even dust and gravel.

Looking at Zhang Daoran, Li Daoqing suddenly became impressed. He pursued equality in all things, but in his eyes, there were still high and low status, and his contempt and disdain for monsters...

Zhang Daoran not only accepted monsters as registered disciples, but also taught Taoism and carefully taught them.

In terms of realm, he is already behind not only one or two realms... I'm afraid it's a far cry from the world.

"I practice the Tao is the way of my cultivation. I pursue the equality of all dharmas and balance of all heavens. Naturally, there is no high or low in all beings..."

Zhang Daoran smiled and put down the Taoist sutra in his hand: "Everyone who practices Taoism says that sentient beings are equal, but who can truly achieve the balance in the heart and treat all things in the world equally? Among humans, we must distinguish between high and low, noble and low, and 36 and 60 levels... Therefore, the reason for mentality causes the imbalance in the state of mind, which leads to the inability to improve the state of mind... The realm of Yang God, six to twelve, means that sentient beings are equal. If the mind is unbalanced and the state of mind is insufficient, it cannot be broken through... And the realm of Yang God, breaking through the realm of Yuanshen, is even more so... All beings are equal, and yin and yang are similar..."

Li Daoqing's eyes flashed with light. He seemed to push away a layer of fog and saw the sun in the distance. The world was clear and peaceful...

Is this why he can never break through?

"Thank you for the real person..."

Li Daoqing bowed deeply. This time he bowed sincerely and without any pretentiousness. In practicing Taoism, only his teachers and commanders will give him guidance.

But sometimes, the teacher may not really teach carefully and will keep a hand...

Zhang Daoran selflessly taught him the key points of his future practice and made it clear. Li Daoqing believes that even if he practices to the realm of the soul in the future, he may not be able to cover his eyes with fog...

"Sentient beings are equal, and all dharmas are balanced. In my eyes, there is no high or low, no far or near relatives. If those who seek the Tao have something to ask for, and do not distract from good intentions, I will teach the method of practicing Tao..."

Zhang Daoran looked calm, as if a layer of light was shrouded in his body...

Li Daoqing was stunned and felt a little respectful.

Has the cultivation level of Gao Ran reached this level in the battle?

"You have hatred in your heart, you have resentment in your heart... The reason for my poor cause the destruction of Wuji Sect is considered to be caused by my unbalanced mind..."

Zhang Daoran looked dazed: "People cannot achieve true balance, true equality, and true good and evil are all living beings... I am still insufficient in my realm, so that the Wuji Sect will be destroyed..."

"Do you still hate it?"

Li Daoqing's expression keeps changing, is he hated?

Hate...

Are you complaining?

Resentment...

But so what?

If it weren't for selfishness, if it weren't for the spiritual pet of Zhang Daoran, how could the deputy leader of Wuji Sect and others die? How could the Wuji Sect be seriously damaged and eventually be destroyed?

Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy...

Li Daoqing frowned slightly and finally let go: "Whether hatred or resentment, I am now alone, but I am free from my mind and can concentrate on practicing Taoism... Just as Buddhism said, let go of all the burdens and have Buddha in my heart, so I will not be lonely... And I have Tao in my heart, so my life has meaning."

Zhang Daoran nodded secretly and began to read the Taoist sutra again: "You have wisdom, so that the future is unlimited. Because you have the desire for power in your heart, you blind your eyes and cannot concentrate on practicing Taoism. Because you are in a high position, it is difficult to realize the difficulty of practicing Taoism. Now that the shackles in your heart are gone, you can only witness the true self..."

Li Daoqing's heart trembled. What kind of cultivation level is the young Taoist priest in front of him?

A few words to resolve his hatred in his heart, and a few words to help him find the direction of practicing Taoism and find the meaning of life in the future... and he can see through a person's inner world and give guidance...

"When the cultivation level reaches the state of cultivation, the world will appear in front of you. When the cultivation level reaches the state of cultivation, all the laws of the heavens will naturally be in your heart. Therefore, when the cultivation level reaches the state of cultivation, there will be no confusion, no uneasiness, and everything will be peaceful..."

Zhang Daoran seemed to be teaching Li Daoqing, and in his heart, he had achieved the balance of all dharmas and equality of sentient beings, so he taught everyone, just like a disciple: "And you can't touch these things yet. When your cultivation level reaches your level, you will understand..."

Li Daoqing frowned, but he was relaxed.

"Disciple is going to fetch water..."

Before he knew it, Li Daoqing had already regarded himself as a disciple. He had not yet discovered this, as if he had returned to his youth, just as if he had just become a disciple of Wuji Sect and faced his own teacher.

"You don't want to go..."

Zhang Daoran didn't raise his head: "Now the Qingxu Sect is on the road and is about to come here... And now you need a stable environment. If you walk out of the Sanqing Temple, your life will be in danger..."

Li Daoqing was shocked. He was completely convinced by Zhang Daoran at this time, but he was a little puzzled. How did Zhang Daoran know where the Qingxu Sect is?

This is when the cultivation level reaches its level, the world will appear in front of you?

This is when the state of cultivation has reached its level, all the laws of heaven and heaven will naturally appear in front of you?

"That's true, I can tell you what I want to know. Therefore, there is no secret that I can deceive my eyes..."

Zhang Daoran raised his head and a space portal appeared beside him.

Bai Yiyuan was controlling the water dragon and appeared in the Sanqing Temple indifferently.

Just at this moment, outside the Sanqing Temple, more than a dozen figures were dispersed like the flowing light, the flying sword disappeared, and landed dozens of meters outside the Sanqing Temple.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe, which looked like a Taoist and not a Taoist, and was not like a vulgar costume. There were more than a dozen people behind him, and each of them looked respectful and did not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Sect Master, it's here..."

Zhao Xicheng and Junior Brother Qiu were behind this middle-aged man, pointing at the Sanqing Temple with a serious expression: "There are powerful people who practice Taoism here..."
Chapter completed!