At night, after a simple supper, Zhang Yifang was punished and Zhang Daoran checked You Yixue's homework.

On the mountain road, Zhang Yifang ran on the mountain road with a little tiredness. On the mountainside, Lu Zhen did not leave and whispered to cheer Zhang Yifang: "Junior Brother Yifang, you have already traveled nineteen times, come on..."

Lu Zhen looked at Zhang Yifang's tired face and took out a heat-insulating teacup: "This is the chrysanthemum tea I made with water in the water tank. You must drink it..."

Zhang Yifang did not take the teacup, nor even stayed. His tired voice was full of helplessness: "Senior sister, go back, my master is powerful, I will stop for a while, take a sip of water from the water tank, and steal for a while, and the master will know. The senior sister has not left here, and the master must know."

Zhang Yifang left instantly, and Lu Zhen was stunned.

In the past two years, Zhang Yifang has never spoken to himself in this tone like today, and has never taken the initiative to let him leave. Zhang Yifang will not refuse his kindness and will not ignore his concern.

"You should leave, you deserve it. Your master obviously broke up with us. Zhang Yifang, you really have no bones..."

Lu Zhen went down the mountain angrily: "I will never come again..."

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Lu Zhen hesitated slightly and placed the thermos on the last step: "Do you like to drink or not, you deserve to be exhausted..."

Lu Zhen arrived at the pier, boarded a small boat and left. The island in the middle of the lake was only one mile away from Qingzhai Daoan, which was easy to distinguish even at night. Zhang Yifang did not expect that when he arrived at the top of the mountain, Zhang Daoran was standing in front of the Taoist temple gate.

"Come in..." Zhang Daoran entered the Taoist temple: "Today is just the beginning. It's too late tonight and I will start to be punished tomorrow. I want to check your homework in the past two years to see if you are lazy."

Zhang Yifang was stunned: "I went through more than ten trips, and my feelings were gone in vain?"

Knowing that it was idle, Zhang Yifang dared not complain. Thinking that the master wanted to check his homework, Zhang Yifang felt a little nervous. In the past two years, the master has been in a coma, and Zhang Yifang was either busy with trivial matters in Taoist temples, or taking care of the master, or accompanying Lu Zhen.

There are eight Taoist scriptures in the Taoist temple, and Zhang Yifang can recite the only one "Tao Te Ching" now.

Walking into the yard, Zhang Daoran was already sitting cross-legged on the stone pier. Junior brother You Yixiu stood behind the master Zhang Daoran, the big dragon formed a snake formation on the right, and the old wolf lay on the left of the master, raising his head to look at him.

In an instant, Zhang Yifang felt like he was about to face a three-court trial, and he felt more and more nervous.

"master......"

Just a distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Yifang felt like he had walked for half a century. He came to Zhang Daoran and bowed with his fists: "Master..."

Nodding, Zhang Daoran's face was calm: "Your level of cultivation is not necessary to be a teacher. After a while, you need to change to my Tao, and you don't need to practice during this period. However, the wisdom of heaven and earth is naturally the foundation of enlightenment. In the past two years of sleeping in the master, you know whether you have done serious work, and you are a teacher."

With one finger on the five Taoist sutras on the stone table, Zhang Daoran said: "The Five Taoist sutras, you can copy a Taoist sutra every morning, and wait until you are punished a month later. Now, the master needs to check, and you have realized several kinds of talismans..."

Zhang Yifang was stunned, and was stunned. Zhang Daoran continued, "There is no need to use the talisman of the talisman. It can be used very well. Tell me, what other talismans do you know..."

"The disciple only knows three kinds of talismans, amulets, shaking spirit talismans, and a kind of silence talisman..."

Zhang Yifang said in a low voice, obviously seeing the Master's indifferent face when he spoke these three talismans.

"These three types of talismans have been learned before your master fell into a coma. In the past two years of being a master, you have not made much progress, and you are very disappointed." Zhang Daoran was really disappointed. He pointed to several talismans on the stone table and said: "From tomorrow, in addition to the five Taoist sutras, you need to draw these nine talismans and then be punished. Now, there are talismans in these Taoist sutras, so you can get familiar with them first."

Zhang Yifang silently picked up the Taoist scriptures and yellow paper calligraphy and painting talismans and was about to go back to the room. Zhang Daoran sighed: "Yifang, my teacher has high hopes for you, and he also thinks that although you are young, you have a very stable personality. As a senior brother, you can set an example for your junior brother. Punishment is not the ultimate goal. I hope you can understand. The master leads you to the door and practices are individuals. If you are a teacher, you will lead you into the Tao. If you cannot practice seriously, you will be like a person in the world and will eventually be wiped out by the years."

Zhang Yifang's heart trembled and he felt a little regretful: "It turns out that the master has such great hope for me, and I failed the master's cultivation."

His expression was a little dazed, and Zhang Daoran's voice was like a thunderbolt, which made Zhang Yifang stunned: "You should not interfere in the matter between you and Lu Zhen. However, you are now abandoning your practice because of love. If you go on for a long time, love is not a love, and may turn into a love disaster. You are very happy to be a love teacher and support you to pursue the woman you love. If you accomplish nothing, not only will your teacher stop you, so as not to overcome the love disaster. At that time, fellow Taoist Lu Jing doesn't want his disciple to marry a mediocre person."

Zhang Yifang's face was a little gloomy and unstable. Zhang Daoran said, "I have been sleeping in my teacher for two years and have not fulfilled my responsibility to be a master, which has led to no one to guide you. Yifang, don't blame me for being a teacher, go..."

"Disciple, don't dare!"

Zhang Yifang was shocked, and came back to his senses and bowed and turned around and left.

"Yi Xiu, you have no chance to enter the Tao, and be an ordinary person for the rest of your life." Zhang Daoran's voice was calm, and You Yi Xiu's expression was still. You Yi Xiu already knew this, with a hint of regret on his face. Zhang Daoran shook his head and said, "I was expected by the Heavenly Punishment, and it was also beyond the expectations of being a teacher. He thought that the Heavenly Punishment had made his cultivation retreat, but he didn't expect that he would fall asleep for two years. It was also the fault of his master. He knew that you had this disaster, but he did not find a way to stop it. He also had a disaster and gained the opportunity to understand my Tao. You don't have to blame yourself. But everything in the future needs to be thought about."

Zhang Daoran stood up, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and looked solemn: "When I consolidate my cultivation and go further, I will lead you into my path and gain the opportunity to pursue immortality."

Recruiting disciples into the way and allowing them to practice and enter the Tao is the most basic principle of being a master.

"Master...Disciple..."

You Yixiu's mind was shocked. Because Zhang Daoran was sleeping, You Yixiu couldn't let go. Because of his own reasons, he had implicated the Three Pure Land and his master. You Yixiu himself could not forgive himself, but he did not expect that the master would forgive him.

"If it were in the past, if you practice the way of heaven and force you to lead you into the way, you would be punished. Now, although it is a bit troublesome to practice my way of heaven, it is not impossible to do anything about it."

At this moment, Zhang Daoran's voice was dull, but he was confident.

As his knees became weak, You Yixiu lay down on the ground: "Thank you, Master..."

"Get up, it's not too late, you can go and rest..."

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier. He still needed to protect Mengxi and could not go to rest.

You Yixiu wiped his tears, bowed and left.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and midnight comes, and Zhang Daoran begins to practice with his eyes closed. The night passes quickly, and Zhang Daoran sits quietly. While practicing, he realizes the laws of condensation in his body.

The law of gold has condensed, and a trace of green aura appeared in the golden aura in Zhang Daoran's body: "Help Meng Xi enter the Tao, and I can understand the law of wood. Every drink and peck will have the opportunity to share..."

Zhang Daoran used his skills to carefully understand this slight wood energy. When the wood energy condensed and formed a law, the wood law was considered a small success.

When the purple air came east in the morning, absorbing the purest ray of heaven and earth. The morning light shone on his body, a trace of green and golden light appeared on Zhang Daoran. Meng Xi, who had just woken up from cultivation, opened his eyes and saw this scene, and looked at Zhang Daoran in a daze.
Chapter completed!