After collecting the world of laws, Zhang Daoran went directly into his room and left Hengkong to deal with Master Qing Xiu. Zhang Daoran has no time now to talk to Master Qing Xiu Xiu to discuss the Dharma, but instead needs to be familiar with the law of fire.

Master Qingxiu did not see Zhang Daoran, and his face was filled with anxiety and loss. The god of Riyou fought with Zhang Daoran with the help of Master Qingxiu. Master Qingxiu thought that Zhang Daoran would feel a grudge.

Zhang Daoran did not think about this, and became familiar with the law of fire. He had supper in the room. When midnight arrived, he left the Yunxu Sect directly with Hengkong, leaving only a letter: "In May of the next year, I will preach. I am interested. I am waiting..."

On the way to Dongyue Temple, Hengkong sighed: "Fellow Taoist fellow Taoist leaves a letter and invites fellow Taoist fellow Taoists to listen to the sermons next year. It is to repay the hospitality of Yunxu Sect these days."

Zhang Daoran nodded: "It has destroyed the source of the faith of the God of Sun Travel. I and fellow Taoists are about to set off to find the God of Sun Travel. Time is tight and I don't have time to say goodbye tomorrow, so I have to do this..."

Hengkong Moran, with nearly a hundred people in the Yunxu Sect, and no one has a spiritual vein to open the spirit, which means that no one can enter the Tao. Zhang Daoran obviously has no interest in the Yunxu Sect, so he doesn't want to have too many intersections.

Hengkong felt very regretful: "The Yunxu Sect has been passed down for many years, and no disciple has been able to enlighten the spirit and enter the Tao. I wonder what the ancestor Tieguai would feel if he knew it."

"The inheritance of Taoism depends on the word "Fate". It is difficult to open the spiritual vein, and there is no one in ten thousand. The ancestor Tieguai is very powerful and is ranked in the Immortal Class and is a disciple of the Taiqing Saint. He should have expected today. Perhaps the ancestor Tieguai had already made arrangements, otherwise he would not have left behind the inheritance of several schools of Mount Tai."

Zhang Daoran said calmly, there was not much regret in his words.

Hengkong understood this truth and had a thoughtful look on his face: "The inheritance of Tieguai Master is still in a crisis of severance. I don't know when the Yin-Yang Gate can be passed on, it will be obscured in the long river of history..."

Zhang Daoran is silent, just like the Three Pure Land Temple. Now Zhang Daoran has these disciples and has entered the Tao. There is no need to worry about the next generation inheritance. However, one day, if you are lucky enough to ascend to immortality, how many years can the Three Pure Land Temple be passed on?

The dragon and tiger are full of truth, and there are no one who has enlightened the spirit and entered the Tao. It can be foreseeable how difficult it is to find disciples who have spiritual veins to communicate with them.

"I may be able to prevent it..." Zhang Daoran's thoughts were slightly confused and he remained silent.

There was nothing to say along the way, the two of them shrank into an inch, and in just a few minutes they arrived outside the Dongyue Temple.

Carefully avoiding the camera, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong stood in the corner of the past.

Before waiting for a long time, several security guards returned from patrol. Zhang Daoran quietly printed the illusion talisman into the bodies of these security guards. Not long after entering Dongyue Temple, these security guards did not take long before the camera was turned off...

The camera was turned off, and after taking a few steps, Zhang Daoran and Hengkong instantly entered Dongyue Temple.

Seeing the security guard patrol, Zhang Daoran printed a talisman seal into the security guard's body and controlled the security guard to return to the security room to sleep.

Dongyue Temple is not small. Zhang Daoran and Hengkong walked around. All ten security guards were controlled by the illusion talisman and entered the security room. Then they carefully went to Tianxun Hall. Tianxun Hall was the main hall where the emperor sacrificed the sky, and the incense worship of the gods such as the Emperor of the Mount Tai, mainly in Tianxun Hall.

"Fellow Taoist be careful..."

He reached out and stopped Hengkong, who was about to enter the Tianzun Palace directly. Zhang Daoran carefully formed seals with his hands in Hengkong's surprised eyes, and imprinted into the void. A red light flashed, and then a trace of suppressed aura disappeared.

Hengkong was stunned: "There is still a formation in Dongyue Temple?"

"Although the gods have gone, their thoughts still exist..." This is the message that Zhang Daoran got from the nine-day journey divine clone of the refined Nine-Dao Riyou God. Looking at Hengkong, Zhang Daoran said as he walked: "Although the gods have left the earth, the gods are too powerful. Even if they have been away for many years, the thoughts left at the beginning have not been erased. They come to protect their god statues and absorb their own beliefs. However, these thoughts, without consciousness, will not appear."

"Hiss..." Hengkong took a breath of air conditioning: "These gods are really terrible..."

Zhang Daoran smiled slightly: "The gods are strong and weak. These thoughts exist, but only some strong people, and the remaining thoughts of the weak have long been erased. Thoughts are not clones, and can be housed in the statue of the gods. Thoughts are the kind of law memory left by the gods for too long, such as staying in a place for too long and the shadows remain here. However, over time, the memory of this law will disappear and the thoughts will also disappear."

Hengkong's face was solemn, and the images left behind were such terrifying power. Those gods were really powerful.

Zhang Daoran glanced at the Tianzhao Hall and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is the temple of gods. Ordinary people can come and go freely, while those who practice Taoism, if their hearts are not pious, will be isolated from the outside..."

Hengkong was stunned. Seeing Zhang Daoran make seals again, the purple light flashed in the void and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist follows me..."

Zhang Daoran turned around and said, "Tianzhao Palace is even more awe-inspiring than I imagined..."

Zhang Daoran took a few steps and formed a seal again, and another formation was broken. When he walked into the Tianzun Hall, Zhang Daoran made a seal nine times before he could safely arrive here. Hengkong's face was solemn, and the gods' temple had almost one formation step by step. Ordinary people were not affected, and practitioners would be in danger when they entered it!

"The God of Riyou really took great pains. There were nine formations in just eighteen steps. It seems that I am a good guess. The power of faith is extremely important to the God of Riyou." There are many statues in the Tianzun Hall, especially the statue several meters high in the center, which emits a heart-pounding pressure. Zhang Daoran's face was solemn, and he bowed deeply: "I Zhang Daoran, the Taoist practice of the Three Pure Contemporary Temple. The God of Riyou under the seat of the Great Emperor is to cause harm to the world. I want to kill demons and eliminate demons. Please forgive me..."

Seeing this, Hengkong hurriedly followed him to hold his fists and salute. However, the pressure emitted from the statue of the god did not dissipate.

Zhang Daoran was silent and said solemnly: "The gods left the earth, and the statues they worshiped for many years have been maintaining their original pressure. I don't know if I guessed it right. Or, although the gods left, they have been paying attention to the earth..."

Why did the gods leave the earth? Now it is a mystery in Zhang Daoran's mind. Before he found the answer, Zhang Daoran dared not easily judge that the gods had really given up on the earth, or in other ways, managed the earth.

The divine power of the heavenly eyes was opened, and Zhang Daoran saw that the entire Tianzun Hall was like fog, and the rich power of faith spread throughout the hall. However, these powers of faith did not enter the statue, but were wandering outside the statue.

"It seems that these powers of faith have no place to return. The statue of God does not have a divine clone..." Zhang Daoran felt relieved. This was the temple of the Dongyue Emperor. If the Dongyue Emperor had a clone here, Zhang Daoran could foresee that the clone of the Dongyue Emperor could easily kill himself!

After looking around his eyes, Zhang Daoran found that every statue was lifelike, and more or less a trace of pressure came. Only the statue of the God of Sun Travel was dull and dull, like a mudless body without color.

Losing the divine nature, without the clone entering, and being unable to absorb the power of faith. The statue of the gods and gods in the daytime lost their divinity.

"The God of Riyou lost his divine nature and is no longer a god. If it weren't for his clone, the statue of Riyou's god would have been damaged..."

Zhang Daoran thought about it and wanted to enter the statue of the Sun-Visiting God in the World of Law. Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's expression tightened, faintly, waves of fairy music came, footsteps sounded, a loud shout came into his ears, and his head buzzed: "Bold! In my temple, those who are unpious, those who break wild will die!"
Chapter completed!