"well......"

Zhang Daoran sighed and came to You Xizi.

"I have been practicing Taoism for thirty-two years and have seen through some things. If I cannot live forever, I will die in the end. There are thousands of Taoisms, and I have learned a lot of people, so I have learned a lot of things, so I have no regrets. You fellow Taoists don't have to do this..."

In the late stage of cancer, he vomited blood at this time, and he couldn't live long without accidents. You Xizi's face was filled with an inexplicable sense: "It's enough to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening. I am lucky enough to hear the truth in Zhang Zhenren's Taoism, which is also considered to be hearing the truth..."

"If you have to practice Taoism in life and death, you will eventually witness the people around you leave." Zhang Daoran looked solemn and took out a pill: "Take it..."

Life and death must be taken lightly, and longevity is only a hundred years. Human beings are fragile and cannot live forever, and life span has an end.

You Xizi was stunned and subconsciously took the pill. Zhang Daoran turned around and returned to his room. You Xizi's face changed a little.

Taoist Master Fengchen smiled slightly: "The real person takes action, and the Taoist fellow will be free of worries. It is just a life-saving grace. The Taoist fellow will think about it yourself. The Taoist fellow should take the elixir first, so I will protect the Taoist fellows..."

"The elixir is exposed to the outside, and the spiritual energy is mostly dispersed. What fellow Taoist Zhang gives to fellow Taoist is a life-saving thing, so don't waste it..." The elixir of marrow washing and disease removal looks very ordinary, and the soul of Hengkong condenses. It is not easy to see the spiritual energy in the elixir at first glance.

Knowing that You Xizi's life is worry-free, Hengkong walked towards the old wolf and the big dragon. Hengkong seemed very interested in animals that could practice psychics.

Unlike Taoist Master Hengkong Fengchen, Taoist Master Lu Jing, Zhang Daoquan glanced at the elixir in You Xizi's hand: "Zhang Zhenren's Taoist Dharma is mysterious and has infinite magical powers. Taoist fellow You Xizi finally got a terminal illness, this small elixir..."

Cancer is an incurable disease, and modern medicine cannot cure it at all. Zhang Daoran’s Taoist methods are mysterious and his abilities are magical. After all, he is not a god and has no elixirs. Where can the pills made of ordinary herbs save lives?

A trace of hope flashed in Yuxizi's eyes. At this time, life and death have been decided. If this pill can have miraculous effects, you can live longer. Seeing through life and death, you still have a desire for life. Youxizi put the pill in his mouth, and an instant sour feeling made his teeth a little numb. The pill stimulates the taste buds and secretes a lot of saliva. The pill is a little hard, and Yuxizi chews it gently, like chewing blocks of soil, a spicy and rich smell of medicine, which runs along his mouth to his stomach.

The spirit was shocked, and the depressed expression just now gradually became energetic. A warm current started from the stomach. The body, which was originally suffering from illness, was affected by this warm current, and a trace of strength returned, and a trace of illness disappeared...

In the amazing gazes of Taoist Master Lu Jing and others, Yu Xizi's originally waxy face was a little rosy. Yu Xizi, who was originally holding his hands with his hands, slowly stood firm. His turbid and white eyes were radiant, and gradually returned to the black and white and extremely bright and shiny.

Just a few minutes before and after, You Xizi suddenly knelt on both knees and lay down on the ground: "Disciple You Xizi, thank you for your kindness!"

......

In the gray space, Zhang Daoran stood before the Huangting Jing. The Huangting Jing had already turned to the latest page. Zhang Daoran leaned over and looked. In the new page, an old Taoist sat cross-legged. Zhang Daoran felt a suction force coming, without resistance. The scenery in front of him changed, and Zhang Daoran found that he had arrived at the world of book pages. This was a world different from the outside world. Here the stream was gurgling, the plants were lush. Spiritual beasts were running, and the birds were named. The vast world, and the strangeness was in the eyes. The old Taoist priest kept closing his eyes and his mouth suddenly opened: "The human soul is perfect, the earth soul is generated, the old method is difficult to use, the new method is mysterious..."

The scenery in front of Zhang Daoran changed again and found himself in the earth. The entrance to his eyes were intertwined tree roots, layers of soil of different textures. He was confused and in a daze, the voice in his mind came again: "The earth has spirits, and all things can be born. The true meaning of life is endless..."

"The earth soul generates enlightenment, and every move is like a mountain and a land collapses. The Taoist law is not the Taoist law, but the earth soul condenses the heavenly soul into..."

Listening to the secret words of the proverbs, Zhang Daoran unknowingly raised his arms slightly, the earth shook, and a mountain suddenly rose up on the plain. He kicked his legs, the earth cracked, and the canyon was generated. With the thoughts, the earth was like a spring installed below, constantly rising and falling.

"The soul of the earth, the true meaning of life..."

In a daze, Zhang Daoran returned to the gray space again. "Huangting Jing" has no wind automatically, and turned to the next page.

An old Taoist priest flew out of the pages of the book, his eyes closed.

The old Taoist priest floated in the air, sitting cross-legged with his legs. His eyes were straight with Zhang Daoran's eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and two purple lights entered Zhang Daoran's eyes. The purple light was cold and mixed with burning heat. Two lines of tears flowed out. Zhang Daoran couldn't help but close his eyes.

"There is no lawless, no formless. The magical power of the heavenly eyes is nine levels above and below. The second level is to see through the truth and falsehood of the world, and to see the reality of the illusion..."

Not long after, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes and saw what he saw was no different from before.

"See through the truth and the falsehood, the illusion and reality?"

The "Huangting Jing" will not inherit useless magical powers. The magical power of the Heavenly Eye will be upgraded now and will have unexpected effects than before.

He looked at the "Huangting Jing" again, stopped at a blank page, without new magical powers. Zhang Daoran turned around and came out of the gray space and returned to his room. Through the window, he saw You Xizi and others chatting and laughing under the old peach tree, discussing the Tao.

In front of the Taoist temple gate, Hengkong was teasing Lao Lang and the big dragon. From time to time, he stretched out his hand and touched Lao Lang's bones. When Lao Lang was impatient, he took out dog food like a trick and fed it to Lao Lang. There was a humanized expression on Lao Lang's face.

Zhang Yiming walked out with a load of water, muttering as he walked: "I drank mountain spring water, except for some sweetness, it is no different from ordinary water. Why does it have that magical effect when poured into the water tank?"

Zhang Yiming poured the water into a basin, Zhang Yimao and Cheng Yiyan were washing the dishes. Zhang Yifang walked out of the kitchen and brought the washed dishes into the kitchen. There was a sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and Lu Zhen's slightly dissatisfied voice: "Your knife skills are not good, and the dishes are not evenly cut. If you put them there, I will do it myself..."

Everyone here is very sincere and has no pretentiousness. Under the old peach tree, several people are also sincerely happy for Youxizi to recover.

"Really true and false, you can see through it at a glance. In the past, the divine power of heaven seemed to have this effect. The divine power of heaven seemed to have no change..." Zhang Daoran was in the room, and his thoughts moved into the ground. He wanted to walk, but it was a little difficult: "It seems that he could only escape into the ground, but he could not walk. Find an opportunity to try it. His every move changed the earth, and there was no need to find an engineering team to artificially build islands in the future. With my thoughts, I could form a new island..."

Lu Jing and Zhang Daoquan came to listen to the sermon this time, and had another purpose. That is, to find a new sect sect and move away from Longhu Mountain. There was no extra land in the island in the middle of the lake before, but now with this kind of magical power, Zhang Daoran also had new ideas.

The courtyard was peaceful. Just as Zhang Daoran was about to walk out of the door, a group of more than a dozen people in front of the yard, dressed in different clothes. Seeing Hengkong in front of the yard, he asked, "Is this Taoist priest the master of the Sanqing Temple?"

A group of more than a dozen people looked at the yard. Although they were asking questions, their eyes were not on Hengkong.

"I am just a Taoist priest from Youfang. I came here just to visit fellow Taoists, not the master of the Three Pure Contemporary Temple. You come to the Three Pure Contemporary Temple to find people. I wonder who you are?"

Hengkong stood up, clasped his fists and bowed slightly.
Chapter completed!