Before midnight came, Zhang Daoran got up. Zhang Yifangcheng and Yiyan were already sitting under the old peach tree. This time, he was no longer sitting on the stone pier, but each person had a futon, sitting cross-legged on it, his face full of joy.

The stone piers are not only hard, but also uncomfortable to sit cross-legged. The cushion is soft and it is very comfortable to sit on it.

"master......"

"teacher......"

Seeing Zhang Daoran coming, the two of them immediately stood up and bowed.

"Yeah..." Zhang Daoran responded lightly: "I will help Master Lu Zhen to sort out the shortcomings of his martial arts later. Don't pay attention to it, practice hard."

Taoist Master Fengchen also got up and was walking towards here. Seeing this, Zhang Yifang hurriedly went to get a few more cushions. Just as Zhang Daoran and Taoist Master Fengchen sat down, a door opened, and Master Lu Jing also got up.

"Real person..."

The two of them came to the old peach tree, saluted and did not sit down.

"Nephew Lu Zhen, sit down..."

After this afternoon, Lu Jing and his friends' opinions, Zhang Daoran, as an elder, needed to call him Lu Zhen, Zhang Yiming and others' nephews. People who practice Taoism pay attention to etiquette, and Zhang Daoran also responded.

Lu Zhen sat on the cushion with some expectations and a little nervous. Zhang Daoran walked behind Lu Zhen and placed one hand on top of Lu Zhen's head: "Don't make a sound, I'll start casting spells..."

Less than ten minutes before midnight, Master Zhang Yifang and Master Fengchen did not choose to practice. Instead, he stood aside and looked at Zhang Daoran and Lu Zhen with his eyes. Master Lu Jing was a little nervous. He didn't know how Zhang Daoran cast the magic trick. Judging from this posture, he could be enlightened and the possibility of passing on the power and transferring the method.

At this moment, Zhang Daoran seemed to be illusory. Zhang Daoran stood there, as if he was separated from them. A trace of dark light emitted from Zhang Daoran. The trace of light followed his arm and entered the top of Lu Zhen's head. Starting from the top of Lu Zhen's head, slowly downward, the trace of light slowly spread throughout Lu Zhen's body.

Like Zhang Daoran, Lu Zhen was wrapped in bright light on his body and became illusory.

Not long after, Zhang Daoran took back his palm. The dark light disappeared on his body, and the light on Lu Zhen's body slowly disappeared. Lu Zhen did not wake up. Under Zhang Daoran's divine power, Lu Zhen was pursuing the technique that Zhang Daoran had just guided, transporting spiritual energy, a trace of spiritual energy, and entering Lu Zhen's body, most of which scattered out, retaining less than 20%.

"This qualification is better than one party, and it is a first-class qualification..."

This is the spiritual vein born with spiritual vein and has a natural advantage of affinity for spiritual energy. Acquired spiritual vein is forced to change its qualifications, which is a bit worse than the spiritual vein that is born with spiritual vein.

"Don't you practice yet?"

He glared at Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan. At this time, more than ten minutes had passed by midnight. At that time, Zhang Daoran's explanation was obviously not taken seriously by the two of them.

The two brothers who were ecstatic about seeing looked at Taoist Fengchen, who had already entered the state of cultivation, quickly sat down and started practicing.

"Real person..."

His body was shining, in a daze, as if he was in another world. Lu Jing saw such a magical thing for the first time, and his mind was still shocked at this time.

"The hidden dangers of Nephew Lu Zhen's cultivation have been solved. I am about to start practicing..."

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Daoran instantly entered the state of Kongming. A trace of spiritual energy entered the body and was almost locked in the body. The body emitted that hazy light again, and Taoist Master Lu Jing gradually lost his mind: "Is this the practice of Taoism? I have been practicing Taoism for decades, but have I taken the wrong path?"

......

The next morning, everyone woke up from the practice. Lu Zhen was still practicing.

"Mr. Lu Zhen is still the first real practice. He will not wake up until the morning..." Zhang Daoran immediately walked into the room and walked out after a while: "The listener or preacher will go up the mountain later, which will disturb the cultivation of Master Lu Zhen. I will set up a formation to let Master Lu Zhen practice with peace of mind."

He stretched out his hand and nine talismans were added in his palm. No fire was spontaneously burning in everyone's surprised eyes. Zhang Daoran threw in the air, and nine burning talismans fell around Lu Zhen. A misty white light flashed and disappeared.

"Real person, what kind of formation is this?"

It was made of a casual formation, which convinced everyone. Feng Chenzi also had some understanding of the formation, but he didn't see the reason.

"The Nine Star Transformation Formation, one meter in another world, people can't see and touch it, and the outside world can't hear it. It has a twelve-hour effect. Even if someone comes to the Taoist temple, it will not disturb Lu Zhen's nephew."

Zhang Daoran smiled and said, "One side and one word, welcome the listeners in front of the Taoist temple. Friends of Taoism, let's take the lead in putting the cushion."

Zhang Yifang pulled Cheng Yiyan to the Taoist temple door. Lao Lang lay in front of the kitchen door, lazy. Dalong had not returned to the Taoist temple these days and had been with Lao Li.

Zhang Daoran withdrew from the mountain road formation. Without the formation to block it, the listener could naturally go up the mountain. At this time, the boats were shuttled back and forth, and each boat was full of people. The waterline of the boat reached a dangerous situation.

The originally quiet stairs up the mountain are all humans from top to bottom.

When acquaintances meet, they will naturally gather together to climb the mountain, but the people who climb the mountain smile: "I heard that the Three Qing Guan Zhenren, the Taoist Dharma, and the preaching has a magical scene. Today I am lucky to listen to the sermons, and I really have some expectations in my heart."

"The Taoist Dharma is mysterious? Are there any strange scenes in preaching?"

An old man in a suit listened to the conversation of these people, his mouth slightly raised: "Interesting, interesting... It's been decades, can you meet a fellow student today?"

The practitioners who came to listen to the Taoist temple dressed in different clothes, including Taoist priests in Huoju and some were sacred to practice the precepts. The old man was wearing a suit and did not look abrupt.

"That is... Quanzhendao Cultivation!"

"Hmm? How could there be a monk?"

I saw more than a dozen monks at the wharf and more than a dozen Quanzhens, who had a distance. The Taoists recognized Sun Donghai and were arguing with an old monk.

"Once Quanzhendao and Buddhism argued that in front of the emperor because of the "Crafting Hu Sutra", the emperor was biased and promised that Buddhism would be victorious. Quanzhendao and Buddhism had a feud. This time, Quanzhendao and Buddhism met with Buddhism and had a fun view."

Some Taoist priests were a little confused: "The Buddhist and Taoist meeting will start until September. This time, Zhenren Zhang preached, why are these monks here to join in the fun? Is it possible that in order to know the enemy and the others, I will give my Taoist sect a blow at that time?"

Not only this Taoist priest thought so, but the Taoist priest who saw the monk thought so. Quanzhen Taoist Sun Donghai also thought so: "The Heavenly Lord of Fu and Shou Wuliang, this is the Taoist preaching presided over by Zhenren Zhang. Do you come to listen to the Taoist sect to take refuge in my Taoist sect from Buddhism? Or do you know the supernatural powers of my Taoist sect and come to change the Buddha's practice?"

"Amitabha..." The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Bodhi Buddha Mother, who had saved all the teachings, was here to try the opportunity..."

The two of them had only one confronted each other, and the outcome was hard to tell. Sun Donghai turned around and said, "What a big tone. Want to save Zhenren Zhang? Zhenren Zhang is my Taoist master. If you listen to the sermon, you may really convert to my Taoist sect..."

"Amitabha..." The old monk clasped his hands together: "I received the teachings of the Buddha and dared not forget them... I came to deliver the invitation letter of the Buddhist Taoist conference, but happened to meet Zhenren Zhang preaching..."

"Invitation letter from the Buddhist Conference, you will invite monks to your Buddhist temple. My Buddhist temple has its own invitation letter to invite Zhenren Zhang. It won't bother you in the Buddhist temple."

Sun Donghai sneered: "Buddhist shouldn't be afraid that the Buddhist Taoist will have Zhenren Zhang. I came here to test the Taoist Dharma so that I can prepare for it. In this case, your Buddhism will be disappointed. Zhenren Zhang's Taoist Dharma is mysterious and has immeasurable magical powers. How can you monks know?"

Quanzhen Dao took the lead in going up the mountain, and the monk followed behind. Wherever he passed, the practitioners were puzzled: "What are the monks together?"

"This is the preaching of my Taoist master, Zhenren. It's not that the Buddhist sect, who also heard Zhenren Zhang's supernatural powers, come and worship..."

The arrival of the monk made the Taoist priest who had been looking forward to Zhang Daoran's preaching feel a little uncomfortable.

On the mountain road, the old man in suit smiled slightly and looked at the top of the mountain: "The Buddhist and Taoist meeting has not started yet, and the monk can't sit still. Come and make trouble to see how you should deal with it..."
Chapter completed!