Cheng Wuhui had just left, and a speedboat quickly approached the island in the middle of the lake from the south.

There were two or three people on the speedboat. Except for the young man driving the speedboat, Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen stood side by side on the speedboat, with a hint of worry emerging from time to time on their calm faces. The closer the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Daoran looked a little nervous.

"I used to be hostile to each other, but I said it wrong..." Zhang Daoyi smiled bitterly: "I was once a unilateral enemy of Sanqingguan. I don't know if I can resolve this unpleasant period when I climbed the mountain myself..."

Times have changed, and in just over half a year, Zhang Daoran's reputation is almost comparable to that of a saint among the Taoist sect. His influence has unknowingly surpassed Quanzhen and Zhengyi.

If it continues to hostility, Zhang Daoran's prestige will become higher and higher, which will only become a disaster for Longhu Mountain.

"Tianshi..." Zhang Daozhen had guilt on his face: "It was me who made the decision privately, offending Zhang Zhenren, and put Longhu Mountain in a dilemma. At that time, I personally apologize to Zhang Zhenren..."

Zhang Daoyi smiled bitterly: "The senior brother did it alone, but it means that Zhengyi Dao. If you apologize to the other person, I'm afraid that Zhenren Zhang will not forgive you."

Zhang Daozhen was stunned and his face was dull.

"Zhang Zhenren is as envious as a sea of ​​thought. With Zhang Zhenren's Taoism, he can know the truth before he knows it. If he wants to revenge Zhengyidao, Zhengyidao may have been hit long ago."

Zhang Daoyi's voice was very soft, but his tone was firm: "I believe in Zhang Zhenren's mind."

While talking, the speedboat was already leaning against the dock, and Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen boarded the dock.

A small figure on the pier faced the east, motionless.

"This child..."

Zhang Daoyi clasped his fists and bowed slightly: "Is Tonger Zhang Zhenren's boy?"

The small figure turned around, glanced at the two of them lightly, nodded slightly, and then continued to face the east.

A little stunned, Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen looked at each other, shook their heads and walked towards the steps.

"Freak, real person, Taoist priest, and child, what era has it been, and it still seems to be in the mythical world. What's wrong with this recently? So many Taoist priests come and go here?"

The young man driving a speedboat glanced at the top of the island in the middle of the lake and looked puzzled: "In this era, there are really experts? His mind is like the sea and his Taoist Dharma is mysterious. I wonder if he can still subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Shaking his head, the young man put on his headphones bored, lay on the speedboat and muttered to himself: "Okay, I can make more money in this way."

On the mountain road steps, Zhang Daoyi was in front and Zhang Daozhen was behind. At this time, he had reached the hillside. He looked up and saw a corner diagonally above and smiled and said, "It shouldn't be too far..."

The lake center island is about 300 meters high, and they have been climbing for nearly half an hour now. Estimating the time, as well as the height of the lake center island, this world should also be close to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Daozhen nodded. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Dao in front of him raised his footsteps, took a step, and disappeared directly. He was shocked, and was originally panting and sweating profusely, but now he was sweating profusely. Suddenly, his mind had a speech about all kinds of strange things about Sanqingguan, which had been said before: "Formation!"

"Only you can climb the mountain gate if you are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be des

Turning around and looking at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Daoyi stood at the foot of the mountain without seeing his expression, but he stood in the distance without moving. He must have been shocked by the teleportation to the foot of the mountain just now.

"If you have the fate, you can climb the mountain, but if you don't have the fate, don't come... Is it true or not?"

I raised my foot and stepped forward. The scenery in front of me changed and I had reached the foot of the mountain. The raised foot had just fallen. The whole process was so natural, without any sudden feeling.

"Senior Brother Daozhen, don't try again..." Zhang Daoyi was also sweating heavily and his breath was uneven. He looked at the top of the mountain and smiled bitterly: "I and my senior brother are not destined to be."

"I don't believe it, I must give it a try..."

Zhang Daozhen was a little unwilling to accept it. She thought that two heavyweight figures from Zhang Daoyi and Tianshi Mansion would definitely be welcomed up the mountain, but she didn't expect that the mountain gate could not reach: "I came to admit my mistake and apologize to Zhang Zhenren, right? Is it true that Zhang Zhenren really not to meet?"

"The teacher has been out for three months. If you want to see the teacher, you should wait until the teacher returns to the mountain before talking..." The confusion on Cheng Yiyan's face disappeared, his face was indifferent, and he had a fluttering and lively style.

Looking at Cheng Yiyan standing under the foot of the mountain, Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen were slightly shocked and said to themselves: "Zhang Zhenren, a little boy, already has the style of Zhang Zhenren at the beginning. There are no ordinary people in the Three Pure Landscapes?"

"I, Zhang Daoyi, the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, this is my senior brother Zhang Daozhen. I have seen my friend..." Zhang Daoyi bowed slightly, and did not dare to neglect Cheng Yiyan, and asked, "When will the respectful teacher come back?"

"I have met two Taoist priests..." Cheng Yiyan returned the favor slightly, raised his little head, and pondered slightly, "When the teacher left, there was no time to come back. I guess he would not come back before the Buddhist Taoist meeting."

Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen looked at each other, with a little disappointed in their eyes.

"Here Zhenren Zhang set up a formation, what is fate and what is lack of fate? Is good friends with the Three Qing Temples a fate, and is evil friends without fate?"

Zhang Daozhen frowned slightly. This is a knot in his heart. What is fate? It has always been determined by the heart. A formation can really distinguish between good and evil, whether it is fate or not?

Cheng Yiyan's face frowned, and he could hear that the old Taoist priest was a little frustrated, and the implication was that the teacher deliberately made things difficult for them. Cheng Yiyan was not afraid and said loudly: "If you have a fate but no reason, your heart will come from, and your heart will know it sincerely. The mountain gate is at the top of the mountain, and people's hearts will defend their own formations."

This is what Zhang Daoran said in the beginning. Cheng Yiyan kept in mind the saying that he was destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined

Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen were surprised. This little boy, who was five or six years old, had different words from ordinary children, and seemed to have his own understanding of Tao. Zhang Daoyi smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren's formation is set outside, and it is a bit biased to distinguish people's hearts by relying on the formation. How can the formation know about Tao but not Tao? This is a failure to Tao."

"The Tao is the same, and the ways of teaching sentient beings are different. The saints look at the essence and sentient beings look at the changes. Because the roots of sentient beings are different, this is the method of convenience. The teacher sets up a formation, which is the essence. If the formation changes, and the hearts of people are different, it means that the roots of sentient beings are different." Cheng Yiyan said with a hint of respect on his face, "The teacher said that those who want to become immortals must first establish goodness. If the good is not broken, there will be no fate. The two Taoists, the teacher is not at the mountain gate, so I must go back to the Taoist temple, recite scriptures, study homework, and the teacher will check it..."

He bowed slightly, bypassed the two of them, and went up the mountain with a light figure.

Looking at each other, Zhang Dao was amazed: "A little child has such an understanding. I feel ashamed of the understanding of Taoism. Zhenren Zhang is worthy of being a master of Taoism. Senior Brother Daozhen, let's go back first. Zhenren Zhang returns to the mountain and come to visit..."

"Tianshi, I have never heard of the Tao that the child said just now. I don't know if it was nonsense or the way that Zhang Zhenren himself had learned. If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren's teachings of Taoism, this little child would probably have a limitless future in the future, and another Zhenren Zhang would have appeared."

Zhang Daozhen looked at the top of the mountain and looked pious: "I used to think that ghosts and monsters could hinder Zhang Zhenren's reputation from rising. Now it seems that Zhang Zhenren doesn't care about fame at all. I have practiced Taoism for decades, but first lost to Zhang Zhenren, and now I have lost to a little child..."
Chapter completed!