"The prosperity of the sect and the inheritance are endless, which is the most concerned issue for every Taoist sect. Unfortunately... the Taoist sect is too scattered, and it is a dream to integrate it. Quanzhen Taoism is too despised. " Zhang Daoran shook his head: "I can do nothing, please be smart with Quanzhen Taoism."

If the Taoist sect is integrated, it will definitely be able to surpass Buddhism and become the largest sect. However, each sect has uneven interests and different doctrines, so it is too difficult to integrate them. Otherwise, many amazing Taoist sect masters have long been integrated into one in history...

After Zhang Daoran preached in Longhu Mountain, he became a Taoist master respected by the Taoist sect. Zhang Daoran also knew his positioning. At most, he was a Taoist master with limited influence. If he wanted to integrate the Taoist sect, he could only be ridiculed.

Quanzhen Dao wants to integrate the Taoist sect, and Zhengyidao also wants to integrate the Taoist sect. Not to mention whether this matter is feasible, Zhang Daoran accepts invitation from either party and will become a victim of the integration of the Taoist sect between the two major forces of the Taoist sect.

"Real person..."

Sun Haidong suddenly stood up and clasped his fists with his hands: "For the sake of the Taoist sect in the world, let's take action!"

"I don't have that kind of weight yet, and I don't want to ask about the disputes between Taoists. To put it unpleasantly, I just want to understand the great way outside the world. Understand nature and gain immortality... Please come back with fellow Taoists!"

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Sun Haidong sighed, feeling sad.

"I say goodbye..."

Sun Haidong turned around and left, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes and whispered: "I really don't know whether your long-cherished wish to integrate the Taoist sect is really selfless or whether it is too attractive to power..."

"Teacher..." Zhang Yifang asked curiously: "Is there really no way to integrate the Taoist sect into one?"

"It's difficult, and it's difficult to be reborn."

The thoughts of each sect of Taoism are not unified, the doctrines are different, and the beliefs are different. How can it be so easy to integrate?

......

Sun Haidong walked down the mountain in disappointment, and Liu Congdao Qingxuan and Hengxuan came over quickly: "Daoist has entered the Sanqing Temple and met Zhenren Zhang?"

Sun Haidong nodded and spoke without any intention.

"Fellow Daoist, but tell us our request to Zhenren Zhang?"

Sun Haidong looked down. They saw it and knew that Sun Haidong's purpose of this trip had failed. What they were concerned about was not Quanzhendao, but whether their purpose was successful this time.

Shaking his head, Sun Haidong boarded the boat: "I haven't had time to say..."

Sun Haidong did not hide it, and Quan Zhendao's invitation was rejected by Zhang Daoran, so Sun Haidong went down the mountain.

Liu Congdao and others looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow him on the boat: "I can only wait until the Sanqingguan opens the mountain gate..."

"My fellow Taoists don't have to climb the mountain anymore. Zhenren Zhang has no intention of participating in the preaching of various sects. If you want to listen to the great way, you can only wait until May, Zhenren Sanqingguan preaching."

Liu Congdao and the other two did not respond, but their eyes became firm.

Sun Haidong, whose legs were sore and his waist was sore, sat at the stern. Sun Haidong, who was over 60 years old, was excited when he went up the mountain and felt tired when he arrived at the top of the mountain. After a while, he walked down the mountain again, and this fatigue could no longer be resisted.

"The Taoist priest didn't drink the water from Sanqing Temple?"

Li He held the boat and asked when he saw the exhausted Sun Haidong.

"Where is the mood to drink water?"

After being reminded by Li He, Sun Haidong not only felt tired all over, but also had dry mouths.

"No wonder..." Li He held the boat and whispered: "The water in Sanqingguan is very magical. The fatigue of climbing can be solved by just a bowl of water. Not only that, after drinking the water in Sanqingguan, you won't feel tired after going down the mountain. You will even feel refreshed."

Thinking of the various magical wonders of the Three Qingshou, the spring breeze blows on my face, calmly concentrating my mind. Thinking of the water that Zhang Yifangduan was at the beginning, Sun Haidong was a little curious and regretful.

When Liu Congdao and his friends heard Li He say this, they secretly remembered it in their hearts. The group had nothing to say and went to the lakeside.

"Live Master, are there any homestays in the village?"

It will take several days for the Sanqing Temple to open the mountain gate. Now Liu Congdao and the others have not sent their sect invitation to Sanqing Temple yet, so they cannot go back. Qing Xuan and Heng Xuan, the two Taoist priests, did not achieve their goals, and did not expect to go back.

It's almost dark at this time, so it's not a good deal to go to the town or county town.

"I say goodbye..."

Sun Haidong's purpose of this trip was failed, and it was meaningless here, so he could only take a few disciples away.

"There are no homestays now, but the Taoist priests also asked to rest at the village branch. I can still make it possible to let the village free up some rooms."

Li He took Liu Congdao and others to the village chief, asked for the key, and the group went to the village branch.

In the afternoon, almost all the villagers were at home. The loudspeaker in the village suddenly rang: "The villagers are all at home now. I am Li He, and I will find a way to make money for everyone."

The originally noisy village, as Li He's words became silent, was listening to Li He's following with peace of mind.

"This is Li He. I wonder what way to make money?"

When Li He harvested lotus pods and did good deeds in the village, he had accumulated a lot of reputation. Li He's reputation in the village exceeded that of the village chief and became the next candidate for village chief in the hearts of the villagers.

"Now who has an empty house can be vacated for the guests. Everyone knows that recently many Taoist priests have come to our village and want to visit Taoist priest Sanqingguan. They have something to do, but they still cannot leave it. Therefore, I suggest that everyone give up some rooms and prepare some food and drink. Our charging standards must be unified. Accommodation costs 30 yuan per night. Eating according to the dishes is different. The charging standards should not exceed 20 yuan per dish. If you want to make money, pack your room and go to the village branch to fill in the information..."

Li He had a vague idea in his mind, but he was not yet mature. He wanted to help these villagers find ways to make money, and first arrange these Taoist priests. If the villagers make money, the plan will naturally be easy to implement.

At the village chief's house, the village chief smoked a cigarette and looked sad: "The prodigal son turned around, this Li He is a capable person. The next village election, the public opinion should not be violated..."

The village chief has been the village chief for twenty years, but he didn't expect it to end up in the hands of a young man. The village chief sighed: "It's time to give way to the young man, so I'll be at ease to be the village party secretary."

......

Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran taught Zhang Yifang to learn to read. Perhaps because of the spiritual pill, Zhang Yifang was very smart and made rapid progress in his studies. In just a few days, Zhang Yifang had already known a lot of words.

After dinner, Zhang Daoran handed Zhang Yifang a pill: "Continue..."

This is the fourth day after Zhang Yifang started the spirit, and the effect of the pills is becoming more and more obvious. After Zhang Yifang took the pills, Zhang Daoran preached, and the effect was even better.

Zhang Yifang did not hesitate and swallowed the pills directly. After swallowing the pills these days, Zhang Yifang obviously felt that his mind was getting clearer and clearer. He could write various words and knowledge a few times and read them a few times to record them.

Moreover, the airflow in the body became thicker and thicker, and the speed of transporting Zhoutian was much faster.

In the yard, Zhang Daoran watched Zhang Yifang gradually enter a state of cultivation and began to recite scriptures. As Zhang Daoran entered a state of ethereality, the surroundings of the lake center became lively again.
Chapter completed!