"Zhang Zhenren has the ability to understand the sky and the earth. I am just a common Taoist practice. I am still unable to learn the Taoist practice. What does the real person need to prove here in my Taoist?" Yu Xizi thought so in his heart, and stopped involuntarily and said, "I will never refuse what I know."

"My fellow Taoists live in Kunlun Mountain for many years, and Kunlun Mountain is known as the first sacred mountain. It is rumored that the Queen Mother of the West has attained the Tao and ascended to the divine realm. It is rumored that this is the place where the Three Pure Dao Ancestors established the Taoist throne. It is rumored that Kunlun Mountain is one of the entrances to the Heavenly Court. There is a cultivation cave here. How much does a fellow Taoist know about it?"

Kunlun Mountain is called the first sacred mountain, with many myths and legends and countless. It is still the New Year, and thousands of families worship incense, and miracles do not exist. Zhang Daoran doesn’t know if his realm is insufficient, and he cannot find the god level or the divine traces do not exist at all. Kunlun Mountain is the resident of the Kunlun School. Where can Kunlun disciples survive for generations, they should have an extremely understanding of Kunlun Mountain.

If miracles appear in the world or divine traces appear, the Kunlun School should have records or rumors.

You Xizi was stunned, and did not expect Zhang Daoran to ask this question.

Shaking his head, he said, "These legends are recorded, Nuwa repairing the sky in Kunlun, Jingwei fills the sea, Queen Mother of the West, Chang'e's trip to the moon and other myths and legends. So much so that over the past countless years, I don't know how many Taoist cultivators went to Kunlun, including the ancestors of Kunlun, searching for the entire Kunlun land, but no miracles were found..." You Xizi smiled bitterly on her face: "Maybe myths are myths. Although I am a Taoist cultivator, I hope these myths are true. Unfortunately, there is no basis to prove it..."

Miracles are vague and divine traces do not exist. Do gods and immortals really exist? Or is it just a legend?

Gods are just legends, so does immortality still exist?

Zhang Daoran was silent and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Daoran did not respond, and You Xizi continued: "I have explored miracles with several fellow Taoists. It took three years to travel around Kunlun. Except for some places that cannot be reached by manpower, we have left our footprints. I want to find Yaochi and various miracles, but I ended up finding nothing."

At this time, You Xizi had already understood that Zhang Daoran might have reached a certain level, wanting to find divine traces and miracles, or even ascend!

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. You Xizi was not sure whether his guess was true, but it was enough to show that Zhang Daoran's realm had reached an unimaginable point. He became more and more awe in his heart and said, "Why not go to Kunlun by yourself if the real person confuses the gods or the real existence. We are so mortals who are naked-eyed, it is difficult for us to discover miracles. Maybe the real person can discover them?"

"At that time, I will definitely go to Kunlun..."

It is better to see it at first sight and inquire with others, and it is better to go to Kunlun to find out the truth by yourself.

Seeing You Xizi away, Zhang Daoran stood in front of the Taoist temple gate, looking south, but had not moved for a long time.

"Huangting Jing" is Zhang Daoran's hope, but during this period, Zhang Daoran obtained thousands of threads of luck, and the magical powers he opened were either music or film production, or calligraphy and painting, and there was no such magical power.

The magic power of the heavenly eye has not been upgraded, the realm has not been improved, and the magical magic has not been obtained.

Zhang Daoran has always believed that the Huangting Jing will teach profound Taoism or more advanced cultivation methods. However, Zhang Daoran was unable to determine whether the Huangting Jing can help him truly live forever.

Therefore, I have a little more anxiety in my heart recently.

"Teacher..." Zhang Yifang felt a hint of depressing aura from Zhang Daoran, a hint of panic appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and said, "He doesn't care much about what disease does fellow Taoist Yu Xizi have."

Zhang Daoran was startled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "I almost got into a devil..."

Now the human soul in Zhang Daoran's dark soul condenses, and his magical powers are formed by his own power, but he also needs to be careful everywhere. According to Zhang Daoran's recent understanding of human souls, human soul is a key step to get rid of the physical body and mortal body. The human soul realizes all kinds of states in the world and gets rid of the ignorance in the human soul, and all kinds of states in the world no longer lingers in his heart. The earth soul generates, understands the earth, and then advances to the heavenly soul, and realizes the heavenly soul. The human soul realizes the world and drives away the distracting thoughts in the world. The earth soul realizes the earth, realizes nature, and the soul is pure. The heavenly soul understands the heaven, identifys the laws, and condenses the three souls. The three souls of heaven, earth and man are one, which is the Yang God.

The realm of the ghost is the most susceptible to negative auras and negative auras. Only when the yang god is generated can all evil be invaded, and the charm of the demon cannot be approached.

The fusion of the yin and yang souls to form the soul is not only possible, but also to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but at least it can prolong life and be free and free.

"The disease of fellow Taoist Youxizi is an incurable disease in the secular world." Zhang Daoran turned around and returned to the Taoist temple: "Fellow Youxizi did not take the disease to heart because he doesn't know what disease he has yet."

Humans are instinct for fear of death, and no one is afraid of the approaching pace of death. If Youxizi knew that he had an incurable disease and could still be so peaceful, Zhang Daoran would really admire him.

Since ancient times, everyone has feared life and death, and many emperors have hoped for immortality. Myths and legends are beautiful, but they also show that since ancient times, human ancestors have yearned for immortality.

"Fellow Daoist Youxizi is so pitiful. I don't know what disease I have." Zhang Yifang followed Zhang Daoran and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Youxizi didn't understand the teacher's meaning. If he had asked for medical treatment at the beginning, the teacher would have rescued him..."

Zhang Daoran did not respond. There was some connection between You Xizi and Zhang Daoran in the dark. Zhang Daoran still didn't know what this connection was. Zhang Daoran didn't dare to be careless, but he needed help. Otherwise, before he could figure out this connection, You Xizi became a feather and this connection would be broken.

At the beginning, when Zhang Daoran mentioned this issue, Yu Xizi did not say much about this topic. Zhang Daoran did not mention it again. It also took an opportunity to help.

Zhang Yifang didn't know what Zhang Daoran was thinking, so he could only follow him and enter the Taoist temple.

Zhang Daoran sat under the old peach tree and read the Taoist scriptures. Zhang Yifang entered the Taoist temple and found that the old wolf and dragon were not in the yard, so he rushed into the kitchen.

"Old wolf, you foodie, you snatched all the dog food... And the big dragon, are you a python, and you also eat dog food?"

Zhang Yifang's slightly helpless roar came from the kitchen, and then Lao Lang ran out of the kitchen and went down the mountain in a flash. The dragon did not move so quickly, climbed out of the kitchen and formed a snake formation in front of the kitchen door.

Zhang Yifang walked out of the kitchen with a dark face and this time he closed the kitchen door.

The dragon was a little afraid and crawled to the side again.

Zhang Daoran looked at all this with a smile, and the peace in his heart was indescribable: "Three or two disciples, two or three pets. He was content and realized immortality. No troubles in the world enter his heart, and he searched for fellow Taoists to follow the wind."

Immortality is a pursuit, but on the road to pursuing immortality, isn’t it tasteless to lose the fun of life?

At this moment, Zhang Daoran had a little more enlightenment in his heart, with a smile on his face, and looked at everything in the yard with his eyes, entering a wonderful state. It was obvious that all things in the world were in front of him, but he was in a daze, and he was like a bystander. This bystander gradually became real, and Zhang Daoran walked into this real state from this trance state.
Chapter completed!