Chapter 189 A Premonition
The fonts on the tombstone bamboo slips are difficult to identify. Zhang Daoran no longer studies it for the time being. Hengkong has no longer listened to the sermons these days, but instead hid in Zhang Daoran's room, checked the secret website of Yin and Yang Gate, and found information about the tombstones and bamboo slips.
For six days, Zhang Daoran preached as usual, and at noon, the preaching ended. The listeners were reluctant to leave in the yard until each person had a bowl of spring water, and then they left reluctantly.
At the foot of the mountain, the villagers who were temporarily responsible for the ferry stood on the boat and felt lost: "Tomorrow one day, the Taoist priest's sermon will end. I also have the urge to follow the Taoist priest to practice Taoism in the past few days."
"Dashan, don't think about following the Taoist priest to practice Taoism. You have an 80-year-old grandmother and a disabled mother who needs care, and a wife and children who need to be raised. If you follow the Taoist priest to practice Taoism, what should your family do?"
Practicing Taoism and immortality is everyone's yearning. When immortality is just a legend, many people still become monks and pursue this dream. Now, the Three-Cleef Guan Zhenren Zhang, just preaching, makes them feel relaxed all over the past few days and their illnesses disappear.
In the Three-Cleef Guan, Zhenren Zhang, perhaps there is really a way to live.
It is just that practicing Taoism is about being destined to be destined, and the Three Pure Ones are in front of them, so they may not be able to follow the Taoism.
A middle-aged man stood on a boat next to the mountain and said with a strange expression: "I am much lucky than you. In this case, you are not suitable for following the Taoist priest to practice Taoism. I have some opportunities."
"Datong, don't think about it. Your son and daughter go to college and you have to work hard to save money every year. Your wife still dislikes you for making little money. If you follow the Taoist priest to practice Taoism, your wife will definitely run away with others. The future of your son and daughter will be ruined."
Dashan was on the boat next to him and said jokingly: "When we practice Taoism, we may be able to become immortals with Taoist priests. Even if we cannot become immortals, we can still make money with Taoist priests. Just these days, these Taoist priests who came to listen to Taoism will make us more money than we had earned for two months before."
Life is not easy, and everyone has the pressure to speak of. It is even more difficult to practice Taoism. If you leave your family and business, these simple men cannot do it.
On the mountain, listeners went down the mountain one after another, gathering a boat full of people, and the fishing boats left the pier.
There is no enough fishing boats in Lizhuang Village, and the fishing boats in the neighboring village are temporarily borrowed or the villagers in the neighboring village come to ferry directly. These listeners have no worries about traveling without means of transportation.
When the listener walked almost the same, Huang Zhiping and others also went down the mountain.
Standing in front of the steps, Huang Zhiping looked at the top of the mountain and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said quietly: "I have a premonition that the prosperity of the Tao is on Zhenren Zhang!"
After listening to the sermons for just a few days, and after Zhang Daoran preached, the Taoist scriptures that were not in this world would be copied by Huang Zhiping and placed on the website of the Taoist Association. Zhang Daoran's actions impressed Huang Zhiping and others.
Huang Zhiping has been practicing Taoism for decades in the past few days, but has never experienced it. It is floating and misty, the world of immortals and gods. He witnessed the changes of the world, the prosperity and decline of the immortals. Huang Zhiping only has respect in his heart. He unknowingly changed his name to Zhang Zhenren and dared not call him fellow Taoist fellow Taoist.
"It's just a pity that after the real person preached, he always disappeared. I can't get answers to many doubts in my heart from the real person."
Huang Zhiping glanced at the fellow Taoist fellow Taoist who also looked full of admiration and smiled bitterly: "Zhang Zhenren's preaching ends this time, and I don't know when the preaching will be held again. Tomorrow is the last day of the preaching of the real person. You fellow Taoist should seize this opportunity."
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After the listener left, the Sanqing Temple did not return to peace. Master Zhang Daoquan and Lu Jing and others exchanged the gains from listening to the Tao. Several disciples watched Zhang Yifangcheng practice Tai Chi in one singular manner and followed and learned from them.
Zhang Daoran, who had wanted to spread Tai Chi, naturally would not object to Zhang Yiming and others to learn Tai Chi. Instead, he told Zhang Yifang not to keep it and pass it on to everyone.
The martial arts practiced in the yard, and the Taoist discussion. In Zhang Daoran's room, Hengkong smiled bitterly: "I thought I would not listen to the Taoist sermons deliberately, and hid in the room to search for sect documents. Unexpectedly, every time a Taoist sermon preached, I would always fall into a state of practicing Taoism without realizing it."
Hengkong has a soul cultivation level, and every time he listens to the Tao, he has much more insights than those who have not opened his spiritual veins. At this time, Hengkong has just woken up slowly from Zhang Daoran's insights in his preaching.
"Fellow Taoist Yin-Yang Sect, where is the Tianshan Mountain? How many people are there in the sect practicing Taoism?"
Zhang Daoran didn't know much about the Yin-Yang Gate. These days, he was busy waiting for Hengkong to find documents. Where is the Hengkong Sect in Tianshan and the size of the sect? Then Zhang Daoran remembered to consult. Yin-Yang Gate has records about ancient divine literature, and it is probably not a small sect.
Hengkong flipped the mouse and searched for documents while subconsciously answering: "The Yin-Yang Gate is not large in scale. There is a Taoist temple in Tianshan. Only when the sect leader receives the disciples, in order to facilitate the teaching of the disciples, can he live in the Taoist temple permanently. Yin-Yang Gate has always had only one sect leader and one disciple. If the sect leader receives the disciples, he will disappear. He has always been single-passing, and the sect is not large in scale."
Hengkong smiled bitterly: "It is difficult to find disciples with the talent of the inheritance sect. I have been traveling in the world for more than 30 years and have not found a suitable disciple. Unlike fellow Taoists, a disciple and a boy are all extremely talented people."
Zhang Daoran shook his head and did not respond. He stopped disturbing Hengkong and sat on the bed to observe the Taoist scriptures. At first, he was worried about the first few days, and as these few days passed, Zhang Daoran was worried about whether the messaging talisman would bring good fortune or bad luck.
It has been a few days since the messenger Fu has not known where it was the Taoist sect in this world or the Taoist sect in other secret cultivation realms. In a short period of time, there should be no result.
As for the inheritance method of Yin and Yang Gate, Zhang Daoran did not agree with it. This inheritance method is very easy to be inherited.
Hengkong has been unable to find a disciple suitable for the inheritance of the sect for more than 30 years. If he is lucky, he can find a suitable disciple. The Yin-Yang Sect inheritance can still be passed on. If he is not lucky, the inheritance of the sect may be cut off in Hengkong's generation.
The afternoon passed, until Zhang Yifang asked outside the window if it was a meal, Hengkong suddenly shook: "Fellow Taoist, I found it!"
Zhang Daoran got up directly from the bed and came behind Hengkong, his eyes falling on the computer screen.
Sure enough, there is an article in the Yin-Yang Gate document using this kind of divine text. Hengkong flips downwards, and there is a passage below: "Yin destroyed Zhou Xing, but the divine traces are not revealed. No one can recognize the ancient divine texts since then. I have read countless materials and spent my whole life, compared with ancient and modern times, and translated the ancient divine texts of 108 characters."
After turning a page, there is indeed an ancient divine text that is compared with Xiaozhang.
Zhang Daoran took out the tombstone from the gray space and placed it at his feet: "Fellow Daoist, let's compare and see the divine text translated by senior Yin-Yang Sect. Is there any on the tombstone..."
Zhang Daoran spoke a little fast, and nodded in the sky. The two of them compared the divine text on the tombstone and looked for the same font in the divine text translated by senior Yin and Yangmen.
"Fellow Taoist, I found one. There is this divine text on the tombstone, which should be the word Lun!"
Hengkong pointed at the computer screen, his words were a little excited.
Chapter completed!