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Chapter 190 Miracles

"Lun, Liu Shiping, Xu..."

The senior of Yin and Yangmen translated one hundred and eight characters, and only compared these five characters on the tombstone. While chanting these five characters, Zhang Daoran said: "Is the word Lun on the tombstone of Lun? Is it Kunlun? Liu Shiping should be the name of this Taoist cultivator. Will the word Xu be Yuxu Palace?"

Hengkong frowned slightly: "Yuxu Palace no longer exists now, nor does it have the glory of ancient times. Kunlun Yuxu Palace once claimed to be a martial arts sect and competed for the supreme martial arts world. Moreover, Yuxu Palace has now been renamed Yuxu Temple. You Xizi, who listened to the Taoist sect here, is a cultivator of Kunlun Yuxu Temple. However, with this information, one thing can be said that this cultivator buried at the bottom of the Beisihu Lake should be a person from the ancient times... If I want to know who Liu Shiping is and whether he is a member of the Yuxu Palace, I just need to go to Yuxu Temple to check and know naturally. If Liu Shiping was a member of the Kunlun Yuxu Palace, there should be records in the catalogues of ancestors of the Yuxu Temple throughout the ages..."

Unconsciously, he breathed a sigh of relief. The identity of the tombstone owner had clues. Although it could not be proved now, it can be speculated that Liu Shiping is not a person in the secret realm of cultivation. The messaging symbols are old and there should be no place to send messages. The two of them looked at each other and felt a little disappointed. If the secret realm of cultivation really exists, it is a thing worthy of happiness for the cultivator. When Liu Shiping's identity is truly confirmed and he is not a person in the secret realm of cultivation, the secret realm of cultivation may become a legend again.

Standing up, Zhang Daoran stretched his eyebrows: "Tomorrow's sermon ends, I will go to Kunlun..."

First there was the Kunlun vision mentioned by Hengkong, and then the information about the tombstone now. Kunlun is full of mystery, and Zhang Daoran wants to take a look.

"I will follow fellow Taoist to go there, it's best to bring You Xizi with me."

Zhang Daoran shook his head and denied Hengkong's suggestion: "You Xizi has left Kunlun, and it is a bit inappropriate to go back. Moreover, You Xizi is destined to be a disciple of my destiny. This time I left the mountain with fellow Taoists, so I need a steady person like You Xizi to guard the mountain gate."

"You Xizi's spiritual vein has not opened, so he is accepted as his disciple..."

The spiritual veins are spiritual and the human souls are condensed, and they can live a lifespan of 150 to 200 years old. Zhang Daoran can live long, and Yu Xizi is about 60 years old, and is still an ordinary practitioner whose spiritual veins cannot be spiritual. How many years can he live? At that time, the departure of his disciples will not be a good thing for the practitioners.

"My strength is too low now, and the Yang God can only be condensed to refine the Kaihui Dan. If You Xizi still cannot communicate with the spiritual veins, I will have no choice."

Zhang Daoran walked out of the room. You Xizi had a fate with Zhang Daoran in his fate. Zhang Daoran was still not sure whether You Xizi could practice Taoism in the future. The requirement of refining wisdom alchemy was too high, and the Yang God needed to be condensed.

You Xizi took the marrow-cleaning pill and could live to 130 years old in his life. Now Zhang Daoran's earth soul condenses, the heavenly soul appears to be united, and the Yang God is generated. It takes seventy years, but I don't know if it is enough.

When they arrived in the yard, everyone gathered around the stone table to start eating.

After dinner, Zhang Yifang and others packed up the dishes. Zhang Daoran called You Xizi and Zhang Yifang to his side with one sentence: "Fellow Daoist You Xizi, you have left Kunlun. Because you have not had enough time, you don't want to implicate Yuxuguan. Now that you have recovered, what are your plans?"

You Xizi was stunned, and Fu Lin fell to his knees as if he was in a deep heart: "Please accept disciples as disciples..."

Zhang Daoran was silent and looked at Zhang Yifang and said, "After my teacher preaching tomorrow, I will leave the Sanqing Temple for a while. During this period when my teacher is away, you must take good care of your words, not go down the mountain at will, and protect the mountain gate. I will open all the formations of the Lake Island Island before leaving. You must concentrate on practicing Taoism. When I come back, I will check your cultivation level..."

"As for Youxizi, I will accept you as my disciple before I preach tomorrow..." Zhang Daoran looked at Youxizi and said, "You are the oldest and mature and steadfast. If you leave the mountain gate as a teacher, you need to restrain your brothers and brothers more and don't act recklessly."

You Xizi was overjoyed and his body lying on the ground was trembling: "Disciple, please follow the master's order!"

"Congratulations to Zhenren Zhang for accepting disciples, and congratulations to fellow Taoist You Xizi, you must be the master of yourselves!"

Taoist Master Fengchen, Taoist Master Lu Jing and others congratulated Zhang Daoran and You Xizi.

"Get up, there are no complicated rules in the Three Qing Temple, everything needs self-discipline." Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing and the Taoist Taoist: "If you fellow Taoists want to move the sect here, I will arrange it..."

"Fellow Daoist Hengkong, please follow me down the mountain."

Lu Jing and others who were confused, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong disappeared in front of everyone.

Houses cannot be built on both sides of the northwest of the lake center island, and houses cannot be built on the east side. Zhang Daoran on the south side has already planned to replenish the spirits there. Around the lake center island, is it suitable for building houses and Taoist temples?

"Fellow Daoist is this..."

After going down the mountain, Zhang Daoran was already standing on the boat. Hengkong was a little confused: "Look at this island in the middle of the lake, there is still insufficient land for a sect. Fellow Taoist wants to arrange for other sects to open an altar here to spread the Dharma, I am afraid..."

"I have my own way. Fellow Taoist, please follow me to visit the surrounding islands in the middle of the lake."

When Hengkong got on the boat, Zhang Daoran rowed slowly: "It is said that the North Four Lakes are innately limited to the conditions and cannot become a Taoist holy land. Not to mention the island in the middle of the lake, there are countless lotus flowers in the southeast and northeast. Selling lotus seeds every year can maintain the cost of Taoist temples. If there are more small islands in the northeast and northwest of the North Four Lakes and plant lotus pods around, each school can produce its own resources, and it will be difficult for the North Four Lakes to become a Taoist holy land."

Hengkong felt inexplicably that it was not a small project to build an island, and it cost a lot. Zhang Daoran was full of confidence, and Hengkong could only accompany him. When night fell, Zhang Daoran suddenly jumped off the boat and disappeared in front of him.

Hengkong was shocked and was about to speak when the reed marsh suddenly rose high in the distance, a radius of several miles!

The surface of the water was several meters high before it slowly stopped its towering speed. The reed marsh had just returned to its calmness. A mile away, the calm lake suddenly splashed everywhere, and an island about a radius floated out of the water, and it was also several meters high above the water surface, just like a small island that originally existed...

This small island has just been formed, and not far from this small island, an island once again surfaced...

Hengkong opened his mouth, recalling what Zhang Daoran said in the Taoist temple in the afternoon, and then recalling what Zhang Daoran said just now, Hengkong was full of horror: "This is a miracle!"

What is the difference between this great power and this method and the gods?
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