"I picked a red lotus and loved the white lotus, and I was afraid that people would first.

I decided to turn it slowly, and I stumbled in the middle of the leaves and stumbled on the boat."

Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Daozhen, stood at the dock, and did not rush to leave. Looking at the island around the lake, no less than a hundred people picking lotus, she sighed: "It seems to be far away from the world, but it is in the world. It is far away from the noise and hustle and bustle, and ordinary people can approach it. I really don't understand what realm Zhang Zhenren has reached."

Zhang Daoyi shook his head: "I don't know the realm of others, but I only know that the children and disciples of the Sanqing Temple are not ordinary people. The practice of inheriting the traditions of the Heavenly Master Mansion through all dynasties, including fathers passing on their sons and sons passing on their grandchildren, shouldn't it be changed?"

The talismans of the Three Mountains of the Heavenly Master Mansion are unparalleled. However, the inheritance of the Heavenly Master Mansion is not an external tradition. Just like the world, how can we compare to the world to the world to select wise men?

Zhang Daozhen was stunned and retorted: "The Heavenly Master Mansion has been passed down for thousands of years. It is because of this system that it can maintain its reputation for a long time. If disciples are widely accepted, the Heavenly Master Mansion will change its surname..."

Zhang Daoyi's face was dull, and he felt bored in an instant. Is inheritance important or fame important? The little Sanqing Temple, with only three two people, can surpass Quanzhen Dao and the Taoist Zheng in fame, but isn't it the inheritance person?

"Two Taoist priests, come to Sanqing Temple to visit Zhenren Zhang?"

Li He drove a boat near the dock and stopped behind the speedboat and asked. There is not only Zhang Daoran, but the people who came here respectfully called Zhang Daoran Zhenren. Li He unknowingly changed the Taoist priest to be the real person.

Zhang Dao nodded: "Does the layman know when will Zhang Zhenren leave the mountain and when will he return?"

"It's almost three months since the real person left the mountain. I don't know when he will come back." Li He glanced at the top of the mountain: "The two Taoist priests should be blocked by the formation and could not go up the mountain. There are ten people here, and it is already a great luck that one of them can go up the top of the mountain."

"The lotus pods around the lake island should belong to the Sanqing Temple. Isn't it strange that Master Zhang is picking them like this?"

Zhang Daoyi was also very curious. The lotus pods around the lake island were just about accidents from Sanqing Temple. There were so many people here to pick lotus, but no one came forward to inquire about Sanqing Temple. This is a bit inconsistent.

Li He smiled slightly: "The three sides of the lake island are all Sanqingguan industries. These lotus pods are naturally Sanqingguan industries. I am just responsible for helping Zhang Zhenren pick them." Li He drove away on the boat: "I'll go there first, two Taoist priests. If you want to go up the mountain, come again when the gate of Sanqingguan No. 1 is wide open..."

Looking at the busy lotus picker around, Zhang Daozhen smiled bitterly: "Although the innate conditions are insufficient in the Lake Island, now we can be self-sufficient. Among the four-character magic weapon of the wealthy partner Dharma land, the word "wealth" has already existed. The Three Pure Land Contemporary Views are about to develop, and the most important innate shortcomings have been compensated. Tianshi, come again..."

Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen got on the speedboat and left the dock.

The lotus picker continued to be busy. In a blink of an eye, three days later, all the lotus pods around the lake island were picked.

On that night, it was already midnight. On the west bank of Beisi Lake, on the border of Suzhou Province, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong were standing on the shore. Hengkong was worried that there was no boat to cross, and the old dragon had already crawled into the water. Zhang Daoran jumped gently and landed on the back of the old dragon. The old dragon floated on the water surface, like a log, and his eyes lit up in the sky, and he also jumped on the back of the old dragon.

On Zhang Daoran's shoulders, two eagles lay on it, and there was a thick layer of cowhide on Zhang Daoran's shoulders.

Walking on the waves, the old dragon was very fast and his body was very stable.

It took half an hour to approach the dock. Suddenly, the old carp and the old carp in the flowers stirred the water. After seeing the old dragon, they dived into the water. The old dragon was about to chase after him, but out of hunting instinct, they were about to hunt the old carp. Zhang Daoran frowned and patted the old dragon on the head.

"This is your partner, so you are not allowed to hurt them in the future."

The old dragon's inner elixir is already a spiritual beast. The old dragon's wisdom is much better than the old carp dragon, so he pointed his head.

“Go up the mountain…”

It was already midnight, and Zhang Daoran didn't want to climb the mountain at this time. He looked at the old dragon and sighed: "I wanted to arrange for you to hide here directly, but there are other creatures in Sanqing Temple that need to be familiar with to avoid accidental injuries in the future."

Soon after reaching the mountain gate, Zhang Daoran knocked on the gate of the Taoist temple.

Soon, I heard the sound of the door opening in the Taoist yard, and Zhang Yifang's voice came: "I don't know which fellow Taoist or lay Buddhist can climb the mountain if you are destined to be able to climb the mountain. Since I can reach the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, my master is not in the temple, so please come back."

"Your junior nephew, why don't you open the door?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Daoran's face, and Hengkong couldn't help but speak first.

"Master? Master?"

When the gate of the Taoist temple opened, Zhang Yifang was a little excited, clasped his fists and bowed deeply, pressing down a trace of surprise on his face: "Disciple, welcome the master to the mountain!"

When he looked up, he saw the head as big as an old dragon bucket behind Zhang Daoran, his face was startled, and then he reacted and his face returned to normal.

"Shit..."

The dragon hid behind the Taoist temple gate and shivered. It was obvious that the aura on the old dragon made the dragon feel dangerous.

"Aowu..."

The old wolf kept retreating, looking at the old dragon with green eyes, her hair stood up all over her body, and she also felt the threat brought by the old dragon.

"Not bad..." Zhang Yifang was not surprised when dealing with things, and immediately reacted. The old dragon who followed Zhang Daoran was a newly acquired pet, so he was no longer surprised. He looked at Zhang Yifang up and down, and Zhang Daoran nodded with satisfaction: "I haven't been lazy during this period."

Stepping closer to the Taoist temple, his arms trembled, and two eagles fell on the ground.

Hengkong followed the Taoist temple and Lao Long crawled in. The Taoist temple was too small, Lao Long crawled into the Taoist temple, and the entire Taoist temple yard was even more crowded.

"Disciple You Yixiu, welcome your master back to the mountain!"

You Yixiu also got up, stood in front of the door and bowed deeply, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.

Cheng Yiyan just fell asleep and did not get up. He stopped Zhang Yifang who wanted to wake up Cheng Yiyan. Zhang Daoran smiled and said, "The old dragon is too conspicuous, so he just brought him here to get familiar with you and want to return to the water to live."

The old dragon has a huge body and an inner elixir has been formed. Zhang Daoran can understand his words. Zhang Daoran introduced: "These two are my disciples. You will be the Sanqing Contemporary Dharma Protectors in the future. Stay in the water and don't appear casually, so as not to scare people. I will preach regularly, so you can come and listen."

There were countless fish swimming in the North Four Lakes, and Zhang Daoran was not worried about Lao Long's food. Lao Long nodded and turned around and left the Taoist temple.

"This is a mountain-protecting beast. From now on, it will be called the Big Eagle and the little eagle does not need to be fed on weekdays. They can hunt on their own. Okay, go and rest..."

Zhang Daoran stood up and rushed for several days, feeling a little tired. Just as he was about to go back to rest, the big dragon and old wolf followed behind him, still turning his head from time to time to see if Lao Long's huge threat had really left.

"Teacher, the two Taoist priests Zhang Daoyi and Zhang Daozhen, the Tianshifu Tianshifu, have been here a few days ago..." Zhang Yifang smiled: "Junior Brother Yiyan met two Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain. Junior Brother Yiyan discussed Taoism with the two Taoist priests, leaving the two Taoist priests speechless..."

Zhang Daoran was not surprised and nodded: "I know, tomorrow is the day when the mountain gate is wide open. They will go up the mountain. On the other hand, you can wait at the foot of the mountain and tell me a few words..."

Zhang Yifang nodded, knowing that the master didn't want to see them now.

Hengkong followed Zhang Daoran with a hesitation expression: "Fellow Taoist, congratulations..."
Chapter completed!