At the dock of Huxin Island, Zhang Daoran sat at the dock, holding a fishing rod in his hand, holding a scripture in his other hand, and reading silently in his heart. A trace of spiritual energy, mist, entered Zhang Daoran's body. A trace of spiritual energy was refined, entered the dantian, poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and was absorbed by human souls.

Around the island in the middle of the lake, lotus flowers are in bud. In the lotus bushes, a few swimming fish swim by, creating ripples. The lotus that was originally destroyed formed a waterway that directly leads to the dock, and at this time it is also full of lotus flowers.

The old wolf lay beside Zhang Daoran, and the slightly hot sunlight shone on his body. He stuck out his tongue, panted, and looked into the distance.

“Guagua…”

A toad lurks in the lotus bushes, waiting for prey to appear.

A dragonfly, shaking its transparent wings, landed on the buds that were about to bloom. The toad jumped out of the water and rolled the dragonfly into his mouth with its long tongue.

All this seems to form a delicate circular world, somewhat unreal.

Not long after, Zhang Daoran put the scriptures into the gray space, his face was happy: "In the blink of an eye, it was the end of April, and this injury finally recovered."

At the end of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, it is the beginning of the sixth month of the Gregorian calendar. At this time, the lotus flowers are in full bloom. Looking around, large lotus flowers bloom with infinite vitality.

"A few days left, the first day of May, the Christmas Day of the Antarctic Emperor..."

The ultimate goal of the Taoist practice is to obtain immortality. The Emperor of Antarctica is not the immortal Antarctic or the old birthday star. The Emperor of Antarctic is the ninth son of the primitive heavenly king, one of the four heavenly kings, and controls the power of life and death of the living beings in the world. It is rumored that gods have three disasters and nine kalpas, which is controlled by the Emperor of Antarctic, which tests the mind of immortals and can obtain immortality.

Choosing this day to preach is one's awe of immortality, and the other is the yearning for immortality.

"The isolated island in the lake is beyond the world. The Taoist practices in the world and seeks immortality. I have a way to practice Taoism. I wonder how many people can come?"

Standing up, Zhang Daoran put away the fishing rod. The fishing line was empty and there was no hook at all. Fishing was the state of mind, and that kind of tranquility helped the Taoist heart to purify.

Zheng Yidao failed to win over the enthronement and captured people's hearts, and came to Huxin Island to destroy Zhang Daoran's reputation. Zhang Daoran suffered no losses, but was also a little disappointed with Zheng Yidao: "Cultivating Taoism and cultivating the mind, ghosts and monsters, frame others, this is the impure heart of Taoism..."

Zhengyidao will not come, Quanzhendao may not come. In the land of Longhu Mountain, Zhengyidao sects will not come. The Taoist sects affected by Zhengyidao will not come. The remaining Taoist sects in the world come to report and preach.

"The influence is insufficient, and although the preaching is magical, how many people can believe it?"

Zhang Daoran was not disappointed and smiled slightly: "The opportunity to be held in his hands is to practice Taoism. One person is for the Dharma, and three people are for the Dao. Come as much as you come, why force it?"

“It’s time to prepare…”

Preaching requires a forum. At that time, the high platform of Longhu Mountain was nine feet and nine inches in a radius and about three feet and three inches high. This is what you need to pay attention to when preaching in Taoism, rather than just finding a place to preach.

Three feet and three inches, the meaning of Tao giving birth to one, one giving birth to two, two giving birth to three, and three giving birth to all things. The Tao platform is about nine feet and nine inches in a radius, and the meaning is nine as the extreme number. It cannot be surpassed by gods, and it is a respect for Tao.

"A sermon platform alone can occupy more than half of the Sanqing Temple courtyard. The sermon platform cannot be built." Zhang Daoran looked at the distance, where lotus flowers were outside. Zhang Yifang rode an old carp, Cheng Yiyan rode a big dragon, wandering in the water, and smiled slightly: "The futon needs to be prepared."

After Lao Li was arrested, he would only surface unless he met Zhang Daoran and other people who practiced Taoism and practiced Taoism. He would usually dive into the water. After practicing Taoism, Lao Li was as smart as Lao Lang. When he was arrested, he obviously had a memory.

"One side...one word..."

The lips opened gently, and the gentle sound spread. Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan, who were hundreds of meters away, clearly heard these two calls.

Old Li is in front and the dragon is behind, one by one, one by one, swim here from the lotus bushes.

"The lotus flowers are in full bloom, better than before, and there is another good harvest today. No wonder Li He has been hardworking these two days."

Recently, Li He often rowed a boat around the island in the middle of the lake. Like Zhang Daoran, these lotus flowers are in autumn and are the harvest season again. Last time Li He tasted the sweetness, he naturally would not give up this good opportunity this time.

After waiting for a while, Old Li Dalong came to the pier. Climbed up to the pier, Zhang Yifangcheng put on his Taoist robe and came to Zhang Daoran.

“Woooo…”

The old wolf stood at the dock with a hint of inexplicable spirit in his eyes. He wanted to go into the water but did not dare. On land, the dragon was no match for the old wolf, and the dragon was willing to give up the disadvantage. Since the old carp appeared, the dragon and the old carp became partners and lived in the dock. Even during the time period of cultivation, they rarely went back to the Taoist temple.

The old wolf is now alone and wants to go into the water to play. Either the old carp knocks the old wolf over, or the big dragon entangles the old wolf and sinks it into the water. The old wolf never dares to go into the water and can only sing at the dock.

"master......"

"teacher......"

Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan stood in front of Zhang Daoran and bowed.

"Yifang, you take Yiyan to the town and buy some futons back..."

Zhang Yifang's face remained unchanged and he bowed and said, "Yes, Master..."

Cheng Yiyan was different. He had just recovered from the fear of leaving his father and was still a little eager to go ashore to go shopping. When he heard that he could go out, his little face was full of joy.

"Master, how many people should I buy?"

Zhang Daoran pondered slightly, closed his eyes for a long time before opening: "You tell the boss who made the cushion that you will need 321 for the time being. If there is no stock, tell him that he must deliver it here within four days."

Zhang Yifang opened his mouth, more than three hundred, but many.

After knowing that he was preaching a few days later, Zhang Yifang didn't say much and pulled Cheng Yiyan up the mountain.

I just came back from the lake, and I had a slight smell of fishy smell on my body. I went up the mountain to take a shower, change into a Taoist robe, and it was not too late to go out to the streets.

Zhang Daoran did not go up the mountain, but went directly to the south slope.

As soon as he arrived at the south slope, Zhang Daoran walked with a strange pace, but Lao Lang stopped in place.

At this time, the seedlings of wild ducks have just hatched, and Nanshan Po was mainly protected by Zhang Daoran using the formation. Perhaps the reason for the existence of wild ducks is that since the arrival of spring in Nanshanpo, many birds and birds have settled down here, and Nanshan Po has become lively.

Zhang Daoran arrived at Nanshan, and his steps were light, and he took more than ten meters in one step. After a round, he returned to the dock: "Yes, properly protected, the number of wild ducks should be twice as high as last year... Birds and spirit beasts are all over the hillside, and now there are birds. Then, I will buy some small animals to put them in the south hillside. The Taoist fairyland should look a bit."

Zhang Yifangcheng walked down from the top of the mountain, jumped onto the boat and rowed away, and the big dragon and old li followed behind. Zhang Daoran went up the mountain, and the old wolf looked at the two of them at the dock, a python and a fish, and then he lowered his head and went up the mountain.

Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan were rowing the boat and got on the shore to the west of Lizhuang Village. Walking into Lizhuang Village, Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan saw many Taoist priests and were slightly surprised: "This should be no less than two or three hundred, but the teacher actually calculated..."

Zhang Yifangcheng came ashore with one word, and many Taoist priests saw it and walked towards Zhang Yifang and the other two: "Fellow Taoist, Zhenren Zhang said, May preach, when will May begin?"

"My master said that on the first day of the fifth month, the birthday of the Great Emperor of Antarctica, I will discuss immortality with all fellow Taoists!"
Chapter completed!