Standing in the valley, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong fell into deep thought.

The formation space was instantly destroyed, and the formation space of hundreds of miles disappeared. The valley became an environment that was no different from other places. The setting sun, Zhang Daoran's mind always echoed: "The rules of heaven and earth, the gods do not exist. The formation world should not exist in the world, and it is difficult to establish the immortal path in the world to practice Taoism. Enlightenment is ultimately seeking illusion. Who in the world can live forever? Gods are not the most free, and practicing Taoism is just a waste..."

"Didn't the Queen Mother of the West say that she had practiced Taoism for thousands of years and ascended into the divine realm?"

Zhang Daoran couldn't understand for a moment. Who left these words was obviously different from the previous voice of Queen Mother of the West. Is it because he had not reached the state of immortality and had not reached the state of immortality and was expressed by his feelings, or because he had seen through the essence of immortality, he could say these words.

"Is the gods not there because the rules change? How can enlightenment be illusory? Isn't I already condensed the earth soul now? Practicing Taoism is ultimately empty. I also want to pursue it to see if immortality exists, rather than giving up my dreams by these losers."

The moment when the Tao heart is short, the moment when it is unbalanced, and the calmness is instantly restored.

Turning around, looking at the ferocious face, a trace of black mist, Hengkong emanating from the heavenly spirit, Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned: "Going into a devil?"

"Hao!"

Standing in front of Hengkong, Zhang Daoran shouted loudly. The sound was like a thunderbolt, circling back and forth in the valley.

"Fellow Taoist, why bother to care about the words of a loser on the road of cultivation and affecting the heart of the Tao?" Zhang Daoran now guessed that this was not the fairyland of Yaochi at all, but a temple for seeking losers on the road. What qualifications does a loser on the road have to comment on immortality?

Hengkong's face calmed down, and he opened his eyes for a long time and sighed: "Decades of practice of Taoism have almost been ruined..."

There was a feeling of loneliness on his face: "This is the remark of seeking the loser on the road, and is I the other loser on the road? Compared with this loser, I may be far from that..."

Hengkong's Taoist heart has cracks and he has doubts about Chang's birth. If the Taoist heart is not corrected, it is probably difficult to improve in this life. Hengkong was already in his seventies, and he could never improve in a moment of progress after entering the realm of human soul decades ago. If he did not have a firm Taoist heart, these decades of efforts would be in vain.

On the road of practicing Taoism, no one knows who can become a successful person and who will become a loser. All of this requires a tough heart for Taoism. Although failure is inevitable, if you are afraid, don’t embark on the road of practicing Taoism.

"The road to seeking Tao is not guided by the predecessors, and the inheritance is cut off. It is a road full of thorns, or there is no road. Fellow Taoists may fall halfway, and I may fall halfway. Perhaps there is a smooth road ahead and a bright light. Before falling down and becoming a complete loser, you and I, as practitioners, should not question the long-term birth and birth."

When the heart of Tao is unbalanced, cracks appear. Others cannot help. They can only rely on themselves to make up for this crack and let the unbalanced heart of Tao return to balance.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Daoran sighed helplessly: "I will help fellow Taoists. I don't know if it can work."

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. The name can be called, it is extraordinary..."

The "Huangting Sutra" has an indescribable effect. The imbalance of the mind of the Tao in the Path of the Path is the last method.

Hengkong was stunned. His heart, which had been trapped in darkness, was when Zhang Daoran preached, a ray of light was generated in the darkness. This ray of light was like a sharp blade, dispersing the darkness. A red sun rose slowly, darkness was dispersed, and the sky and earth appeared light.

The red sun slowly becomes hot as it rises, and the red turns white, which is very dazzling.

Hengkong felt that there was no future, and in an instant, a floating and ethereal road appeared in front of him. The road extended to the distance and had no end. And the road where Hengkong stood, cracks appeared on the road floating in the air.

I couldn't help but take a step, my mind became clear, and my mind became empty. A trace of understanding appeared in my heart: "The loser is the stepping stone for the successful person to experience, and the coordinates on the way forward. Since this place has failed, bypass it and move forward, there is a chance to succeed."

"If you see a loser, just give up the future and you will be doomed to fail!"

"Practicing Taoism is not about deviating from heaven. The Taoist heart is pure and desire is empty. Only the infinite Tao in the heart can you look far away and live forever..."

"Click..."

The soul seemed to have cracks, and a vague figure separated from the human soul. As this vague figure appeared, Hengkong felt that he seemed to have melted the world. A trace of Taoist scriptures that were difficult to understand before was solved at this time. The Taoist Dharma that was difficult to understand seemed to be picked up at will.

The valley was originally dead, but as Zhang Daoran preached, there was a lot of vitality. Ants came out of the hole, snakes and rats gathered together. The two divine eagles in the sky hovered in the air and finally landed in front of Zhang Daoran and crawled on the ground. Zhang Daoran was also trapped in a state of chaos. The mind of the Kong Daoran was unbalanced, and Zhang Daoran was also confused for a moment. At this time, he recited the Tao "Tao Te Ching", and an enlightenment that had never been seen before appeared in his mind.

The valley was quiet, and an antelope slowly climbed down from the cliff and lay in the distance. A bright moon rose into the air, emitting a soft light, and a pair of green eyes shining in the dark.

A giant python that was several times thicker than a big dragon and had two meat bags on its head was lying on the ground.

Starlights shone into the valley like searchlights.

In the hazy dimness, an illusory figure appeared from the earth: "You are burying your bones for me and helping me transcend, and the formation space is destroyed because of you. I am seeking failure on the road, leaving only the obsession in the world, and it should be dispersed..."

The illusory figure turned into starlight and merged into the earth. In the valley, eighteen light spots of different colors gathered and disappeared into Zhang Daoran's figure: "It is a gift to you, following the path that we cultivators have not completed..."

"Maybe you will understand what immortality is and what eternity is..."

The sound echoed in the valley and appeared in Zhang Daoran's sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Daoran's consciousness was chaotic and had no sense of anything at this time.

After Zhang Daoran recited the "Tao Te Ching", he almost subconsciously recited the "Yuqing Talisman" and recited the Taoist scriptures exchanged by the five pieces back and forth. The spiritual energy in the valley was pulled, condensed into the valley, and entered the dense organisms around him.

From dusk to early morning the next day, when Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, he was slightly stunned.

Snakes, rats, ants, insects, birds and beasts, don’t know how to enter this valley, and there are countless crowds.

Seeing Zhang Daoran open his eyes, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He turned his head blankly and looked at the food he used to need to hunt, but did not show his ferociousness.

"Animals still have spiritual intentions when listening to Taoism. How can we practitioners of Taoism not be eternal?" Hengkong also opened his eyes, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and bowed deeply to Zhang Daoran: "Disciple Hengkong, thank the real person for preaching!"

Overnight, the earth soul was generated, the realm was improved, the life span increased greatly, and the immortality was further. Hengkong performed half of the disciple ceremony. At the moment when the heart of Tao was unbalanced, it was Zhang Daoran who let Hengkong realize the Tao and let Hengkong make up for the cracks that appeared in the heart of Tao.

The grace of recreation is nothing more than that.

Seeing this brief imbalance in the food chain and seeing that Hengkong has a new breakthrough, Zhang Daoran smiled slightly, and a trace of light shines in the heart of Taoism: "Eternal life in the heart, practice Taoism will be eternal! The road to immortality is long, and fellow Taoists will help each other. Fellow Taoists, I regard you as a friend, why should fellow Taoists be persistent?"

"rumble..."

In just a moment, the food chain was imbalanced, and the surrounding creatures suddenly dissipated. The big python, the two eagles, lay on the ground without moving.
Chapter completed!