The Three Pure Contemporary Contemporary Regained peace, and Zhang Daoran was practicing in addition to practicing. Zhang Yifang was punished, and You Yixiu took over the cooking and feeding the big dragon and old wolf.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Lu Zhen was taken back by Meng Xi who was going down the mountain because of the teacup placed on the steps. In half a month, no one went up the mountain in Kundao in Qingzhai Daoan. Taoist Master Fengchen had been here several times. Now Taoist Master Fengchen is fishing on the lake every day and is not practicing. He waited for Dao Zhang Daoran's strength to restore his strength to help Sangong to change his Tao.

Sitting under the old peach tree, Zhang Daoran put down the Taoist scriptures in his hand and looked at the distance with a little helplessness.

"Although the Tao Te Ching and other scriptures are exchanged for luck, they are books of heavenly way. Now they have no effect on my Tao..."

Zhang Daoran's calm heart had a slight turbulence, which condensed the law of gold. The law of wood was a little bit condensing, but it could not be condensed. The scriptures that were exchanged for the past were just books on the way of heaven, which had certain benefits for cultivating the way of heaven. However, it was not only unhelpful for cultivating the way of myself, but also, reciting the scriptures, spiritual energy entering the body, and understanding the Tao of Tao, all belonged to the way of heaven.

Close your eyes and feel the increasingly rich wood aura in your body. A faint fluctuation of the law, but the origin of the law of wood is difficult to find.

Just now, the dense threads of luck appeared in front of me and poured into my body.

Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned: "Cheng Wuhui, has he released a new song? This should be the last song I wrote for him..."

Seeing through the source of luck at first glance, Zhang Daoran's heart moved slightly, and stood up and returned to his room. The accumulation of luck in the past, because of the re-cultivation of my Tao, disappeared for some reason, and no one left.

At this time, so many lucky silk threads can be used, and I wonder how many magical powers can be activated?

Zhang Yifang copied scriptures seriously, You Yixiu was not in the Taoist temple, and the old wolf and the dragon were not in the Taoist temple. Zhang Daoran went back to his room and closed the doors and windows. This caused Zhang Yifang to have a lot of doubts: "Even if the master was sleeping, he just closed the doors. The windows had not been closed in recent years. Why did the windows close this time?"

No matter how confused he was, Zhang Yifang didn't dare to peek.

Back in the room, Zhang Daoran entered the new world where the Huangting Jing is located.

When Zhang Daoran entered here, he was a little stunned. He was originally like the new world of the immortal world, filled with gold spiritual energy. The gold spiritual energy contained an extremely small number of wood spiritual energy. When he entered his eyes, the world was golden.

Golden sky, golden earth vegetation, golden rivers, mountains and rivers.

Zhang Daoran had some clarity: "I have condensed the law of gold, so this new world will become a world of gold?"

Just after a little look at this world, Zhang Daoran lost interest. This is a new world, everything does not exist, a piece of gold. Except for the spiritual energy of gold, there is no other existence.

The thought of it appeared on the mountain where the "Huangting Jing" was located. This originally green mountain was also golden at this time. Only the cover of the "Huangting Jing" was a dark gray color, which was somewhat different from the golden world.

Just as I approached the Huangting Jing, the Huangting Jing was automatically unwind. The cover opened a scripture and flew out from the pages and floated in front of Zhang Daoran. Subconsciously reached out to catch it, and Zhang Daoran took a look: "The Book of Laws""

After the five sutras exchanged in the "Huangting Sutra" before, Zhang Daoran naturally would not underestimate the sutras exchanged in the "Huangting Sutra". He was a little happy. Just as he was about to open it, the "Book of Law" turned into a fog and penetrated into Zhang Daoran's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Tao proves endless Tao, and the law has thousands of changes. Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and clouds, and the law is derived from the heart. The roots of the five elements are mysterious and yin and yang are mysterious. The movement of the mind is passed on, which is wonderful and indescribable..."

Zhang Daoran was confused and his eyes were blurred. At first glance, there were thousands of laws and infinite rules. The laws of heaven and earth, the rules of Tao, evolved in front of him, and flashed away. It seemed that he had all realized it, and he had forgotten it in a blink of an eye.

"It is wonderful and unspeakable to spread the mind. It can only be understood but not expressed in words?"

Unlike the previous teaching of the magical powers of Taoism and magic in the "Huangting Jing" before, who instantly understood it. This time, the Dharma was passed on, and it seemed to be confused, not understand, just like looking at flowers in the fog, unable to see or touch it. It seemed that all the things were in my heart, but I couldn't find them.

As soon as his mind moved, the Book of Laws appeared in his hand. Zhang Daoran felt that the scriptures were very heavy, but the scriptures of the size of the book were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

I wanted to read it, and the Huangting Sutra turned to a new page again, and a scripture flew out again. Zhang Daoran did not move. Sure enough, the scriptures were automatically turned into blue smoke and entered the sea of ​​consciousness: "The law is the basis, and the heaven and the earth can be stable. Rules are the basis, and the Tao can be followed. Rules are difficult to derivate the Tao, and rules can only exist. Rules are the law, and rules are equal. If the law is not understood, the rules are difficult to hear. All laws are balanced, and the rules are in a square state. The evolution of heaven and earth can be chaos..."

The scriptures that were incomprehensible appeared in the heart, and Zhang Daoran felt a little confused and covered his eyes. He felt a layer of darkness covering his heart, and there was no understanding of a sentence. However, the content of the scriptures seemed to be engraved in his heart, and a word could not be forgotten.

Zhang Daoran dared not look down on him. Even if he didn't understand, this was also the foundation for his future enlightenment.

"The Book of Laws talks about the rules, and I got the Book of Rules. Now there are rules and rules, but I have no understanding of them..." I used to preaching the Huangting Sutra before, and instantly realized it. At this time, Zhang Daoran felt a little disappointed: "It may be even more difficult to rely on his own understanding."

"I wonder if I will gain some magical powers besides the scriptures?"

Subconsciously looking at the Huangting Jing, a scripture came slowly and almost hit the face. Fortunately, the scripture turned into a fog, rushing towards the face, and entering the sea of ​​consciousness.

""road"?"

The scriptures enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and the scenery in front of you changes, the world evolves and destruction, and the rules and rules are formed or annihilated. There is no word inheritance, but it is just the evolution of the world. The process of these world evolution simply flashes before your eyes, and it seems like ten thousand years in an instant.

""road"......"

"The Book of Laws" and "The Book of Rules" are included in the sea of ​​consciousness. Zhang Daoran took out the book "Tao" and only had a simple front and back cover, and there was no one page of content. The book "Tao" seems to have no content, but only two pages of cover: "The Book of Heaven Without Words?"

"Two thin pieces of paper, the Taoist law is endless..."

Compared with the previous two scriptures, Zhang Daoran had some clarity: "This is the origin, the most important scripture."

After the three scriptures, the Huangting Sutra was automatically closed, without the supernatural powers of Taoism, only three Taoist books.

"Huangting Sutra" is the foundation of Zhang Daoran's enlightenment, inheriting the magical powers of Taoism, and without the ability to understand it in an instant, Zhang Daoran was a little uncomfortable. With a thought, he returned to his room. Zhang Daoran opened the window and opened the door, and said in his heart: "One of one's understanding is the understanding. Relying on the cramming teaching, without one's own understanding, it is not practicing Taoism after all..."

After a sudden enlightenment in his heart, Zhang Daoran walked to the old peach tree. He had just taken out the "Book of Laws" and suddenly looked up: "This little troublemaker has come to take refuge in my place. Well, are you still bringing your girlfriend?"

Zhang Yifang, who was copying the Taoist scriptures, was a little stunned. The master entered the room and walked out in just a few seconds. He didn't know what he had done just now. He just walked out and said such inexplicable words. He looked up slightly, looked at the door of the Taoist temple, and suddenly slapped his head: "I forgot, Junior Brother Yiyan is going to have a much earlier holiday this year. Could it be that Junior Brother Yiyan is here..."

As he said that, put down the brush in his hand and was about to walk out of the Taoist temple. Zhang Daoran glanced at Zhang Yifang indifferently: "Have you copied the scriptures?"

Zhang Yifang looked bitter and returned to the table. Zhang Yifang was copying the scriptures slowly, and Zhang Daoran sat under the old peach tree. He was holding the Book of Laws and was about to read them, but suddenly Zhang Daoran's face changed again, and he took one step and disappeared, leaving Zhang Yifang with a shocked face: "Oh, only the provincial officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps. The master became more and more selfish..."

"Forget it, the master hasn't seen Junior Brother Yiyan for two years, I guess I miss you too. I'd better continue to be punished..."

Zhang Yifang said this, but his heart could no longer be calm: "It's better to practice Taoism in the world. Brother Yiyan already has a girlfriend at such a young age? I'm ashamed..."
Chapter completed!