In the yard, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong sat under the old peach tree. Hengkong watched the "Shangqing Fubao Record" given to him by Zhang Daoran, and Zhang Daoran read the "Book of Laws". Hengkong seemed to have some understanding and maintained this movement for a long time. Zhang Daoran was also sitting upright in the stone pier without moving.

There was only Zhuoer. Duoduo in the yard watching You Yixiu write. Under Zhang Daoran's guidance, You Yixiu's handwriting was very beautiful. Zhuoer. Duoduo had envy on his face and was watching very seriously.

In the morning, Mengxi went up the mountain and sat down in the temple. She hadn't come out for a long time. No one paid attention to it, and they were all doing their own things.

At noon, when You Yixiu and others thought that the reporters would not come, a noise came from outside the Taoist temple. With a whistle, dozens of people rushed into the Taoist temple. In an instant, the flashing lights were dazzling. More than a dozen male and female reporters holding microphones glanced at the Taoist temple yard. Zhang Daoran was wearing a Taoist robe, very young, but in his twenties. Hengkong was wearing a normal sportswear and short hair, unlike a Taoist priest.

In the yard, Zhuoer Duoduo was also wearing sportswear, only You Yixiu looked old and looked like he was in his eighties or nineties. Youyixiu was wearing a Taoist robe, just like a moral master.

These reporters surrounded You Yixiu directly: "Master Taoist, are you the master of the Three Pure Land?"

"Master Taoist, are you practicing calligraphy? I heard that those who practice Taoism are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Cheng Wuhui once lived here for a while. Is his fame related to the Three Qingshou Temple?"

"Master, Sanqing Temple is located in a remote location and has inconvenient transportation. How do you rely on to support your life?"

"Is Cheng Yiyan your disciple? Is he learning Kung Fu here? I heard that the kung fu superstar Fang Tong is a disciple of the Sanqing Temple. Tai Chi was circulated here. Who created Tai Chi?"

The reporter came closer and the photographer followed behind. The flash lights turned on, which made You Yixiu feel a little uneasy. After living for fifty or sixty years, You Yixiu was surprised and seemed a little unnatural when he saw this kind of situation for the first time.

With a wry smile, You Yixiu said: "All lay people, I am just the second disciple of the Three Pure Contemplation and Contemplation advocated by the True Person, not the Contemplation. If you interview the Contemplation, where is the Contemplation..."

You Yixiu pointed to Zhang Daoran under the old peach tree and said, "Everyone, I still need homework, please feel free to do it."

You Yixiu was a little embarrassed and was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so his master blamed him.

The flash light was no longer shining. A reporter was a little curious. He looked at You Yixiu, then looked at the two people sitting upright under the old peach tree, and quickly held the microphone and ran to the old peach tree: "Who is Zhang Zhenren?"

Knowing that You Yixiu was unable to deal with it, Zhang Daoran had already returned to reality from the ocean of laws when the reporter entered the Taoist temple. When the reporter asked, Zhang Daoran stood up, clasped his fists and bowed slightly: "I, Zhang Daoran, is the master of the Three Pure Contemporary Temple."

When he saw Zhang Daoran's original master, the reporter immediately asked: "Zhang Zhenren, do you think you are young last year and your disciple is already eighty or ninety years old. Are you profound in martial arts and rejuvenation, or..."

"Zhang Zhenren, can Cheng Wuhui learn music here to succeed?"

"Where is Cheng Yiyan, is he not in the Taoist temple?"

"Zhang Zhenren, are you a martial arts master? You have spread Tai Chi."

The flash light lit up, Hengkong slipped away quietly, Zhang Daoran's face was calm, and he had no reaction to the flash light. The reporter asked questions in a verbal way, and Zhang Daoran shook his head: "The lay Buddhists have too many questions, so I have come to ask questions, but I haven't heard them clearly."

"I live outside the world and devote myself to practicing Taoism. I don't know what I know about the world and world." Zhang Daoran raised his eyelids: "Mr. Cheng Wuhui lived here for a while. During that time, Mr. Cheng Wuhui had no choice but to go. He lived here for a while and devoted himself to studying folk art, and finally achieved something. People who practice Taoism are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and modern pop music, and those who practice Taoism will not study..."

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Zhang Daoran's answer was naturally unbelievable. He shook his head secretly and a male reporter asked: "Zhang Zhenren is dedicated to practicing Taoism. The location here is remote, and I don't know how to survive? I heard that those who practice Taoism pursue the land of wealth and partner, and do not achieve enlightenment without wealth. How did the Three Pure Concepts solve it?"

As the reporter said, he accidentally saw Meng Xi walking out of the temple, with curious faces, and asked: "The monks have six pure six senses. I wonder why there are female monks in the Three Pure Land? Is this... some..."

"Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun are all Tao, male are Qian, female are Kun. The Taoist Dharma is in the purity of the heart, how can we divide Qian and Kun into practice? This is my nephew, Lu Jing, the Taoist master in Qingzhai Daoan..." Zhang Daoran glanced at the male reporter: "The layman obviously has a prejudice against the Taoist sect. The layman is afraid that what he thinks is that the universe and Kun are mixed, and the mind is not pure, right... This is the view of ordinary people. The layman can check the information himself or go for a walk by himself. There are countless Taoist temples in the world, and the Qian and Kun are mixed. The Taoist practitioners are all focused on the Tao, and those who practice Taoism have Quanzhen and Zhengyi. Quanzhen and Taoist practice are all practicing for the precepts. Most of the Taoist practitioners are fire-dwelling people, and they can marry and have children..."

"Those who practice Taoism are focused on the Tao and gather together to discuss the Dharma. They are originally practicing Taoism through dust, so why should they be biased?"

Zhang Daoran's words made the male reporter feel a little ashamed, but when he heard Zhang Daoran say that he could get married and have children, his eyes lit up: "Can Zhenren Zhang get married?"

"The Tao has a destiny, and I will focus on the Tao and stay away from the world. The Three Pure Views of the Three Pure Views are somewhat similar to the One Dao. If I have a destiny to cultivate a partner, I will naturally not reject the law of inseparableness. If my disciples follow the Tao, I will teach him the method of practicing Tao. If my heart is in the world, I will allow him to live in the fire to practice Tao, and he will be able to pursue his freedom and pursuit."

"Zhang Zhenren, I heard that the Three Qing Temples are covered with formations, and only if you are destined to go up the mountain. I wonder if we are all destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be?"

Zhang Daoran's eyes closed slightly and smiled slightly: "The fate method is hard to describe. Since you have climbed the mountain, whether the formation is there or not, do you already have the answer in your mind?"

"Zhang Zhenren, I heard that the spring water in Taoist temple is magical. A bowl of spring water relieves fatigue. Just like holy water, it is rumored that it can cure some diseases. Are we destined to be able to give it a try?"

Zhang Daoran's smile remained unchanged, and he looked at You Yixiu: "Yixiu, Duoduo, bring a few bowls of water..."

You Yixiu was slightly stunned and went to the kitchen with Zhuoer Duoduo. After a while, he walked out with two bowls of water. A reporter took the lead, took a sip, frowned, then took another sip, handed the bowl to You Yixiu. Another reporter was also disappointed and handed the bowl to Zhuoer Duoduo.

The other few people wanted to try again, and Zhang Daoran smiled and said, "There is a hot spring in Sanqing Temple. The food and drink cost of Sanqing Temple is all about using this spring..."

Several reporters who were eager to try were slightly stunned. Hot springs are rich in minerals, which are somewhat exceeding the standard compared to groundwater. Drinking them is not good for health. The two reporters who drank spring water were strange: "One person said it was fake, and three people said it might be fake, but the residents of the East Coast all said that, why did I drink it without the magical ones that the residents of the East Coast say? Are the residents of the East Coast lying?"

"Zhang Zhenren, I heard that there was a wolf and a python in the Taoist temple. It was very spiritual, why can't I see it?"

As the reporters asked, they found that they had no questions to ask. They originally wanted to ask about Cheng Wuhui, but now they have not got any answers. They sighed secretly at the cunning of this young Taoist priest, and the female reporter looked at the Taoist temple with a little curious.

"It is true that spiritual things are connected to the spirit. They come and go freely, not something I can do. Come and go as soon as you want, go as you want, go wherever you want, wherever you are, I don't know." Zhang Daoran hugged his fists and said, "You should leave, the place of Taoist sect and the Taoist temple, the place where the gods have fate can see the Dharma, and no fate can practice Taoism. You lay people are rich and honorable in the world, so it's better to return to the world..."
Chapter completed!