Zhang Daoran chose to leave. When he saw the immortal temple, Taoist Master Hengkong became more and more confused: "When did those Taoists who listened to the Tao leave and how did they leave, I have no impression of it. It's really strange. As soon as I opened my eyes, the entire Taoist temple was left with us..."

What is confused is not just Taoist Master Hengkong. Now he sees the Taoist in the Immortal Temple and the Taoist islands in the middle of the lake, and all of them are all confused.

"Not only that, the master is gone..."

Zhang Yifang glanced around the courtyard of Jianxianguan, with a puzzled look on his face: "Maybe only the master knows the reason."

"Oh..." Master Lu Jing sighed: "Zhang Zhenren has great magical powers and it is difficult for me to understand some things. This time I heard the Taoist sermon, and the memories in the dream were completely blank. It seems that I have nothing to gain when I was preaching this time."

Everyone looked a little weird, and they looked at each other and felt a little confused, but also a little disappointed: "It's really strange. Fellow Daoist Zhang preached that this shouldn't happen."

Taoist Master Fengchen's expression fluctuated a little, he opened his mouth and hesitated: "I suddenly realized a dream, but I felt that my soul was purer, and the two souls of human and earth were more solid. I vaguely seemed to be able to see the laws in the air..."

Everyone was stunned. Master Hengkong and Zhang Yifangcheng's hearts were filled with slight turmoil. Master Fengchen's face also showed a hint of incredibleness: "Maybe it's my illusion, I feel that I'm about to condense the soul of heaven. My fellow Taoists, my nephews, I'll leave first and strive to seize this opportunity."

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Master Fengchen disappeared into the Taoist temple, and everyone's expression was sad. Taoist Master Hengkong even changed his expression: "I wanted to ask fellow Taoist Master Fengchen, but I realized something when I listened to the Tao, but unfortunately, Taoist Master Fengchen left too suddenly. I guess that this time, Taoist Master Zhang's preaching is a great opportunity. Those who are destined can get it, but those who are not destined cannot get it. When I listen to the Tao, only fellow Taoist Master Fengchen has some insights, which shows that fellow Taoist Master Fengchen has a destiny to be with fellow Taoist Master Zhang today. But we have no destiny."

Destined or not?

Master Fengchen was able to see the laws in the air but had not yet fully seen it. This was completely an embodiment of having already entered the realm of the Heavenly Soul. And they did not gain anything.

Zhang Yifang seemed to have thought: "What Master preached today is a scripture that I have never heard of. Perhaps it was the master's own insights and wrote them into the scriptures. Unfortunately, I have no chance to understand them with my master. Master Feng Chen can have some insights, maybe it is a bit similar to the master's path of practicing Taoism."

"That's all I can explain..."

Taoist Master Lu Jing bowed his fists and said, "My fellow Taoists, I will go back first..."

He left first, and Taoist Master Lu Jing turned around and left Jianxianguan without waiting for everyone to respond. Mengxi and other Kundao of Qingzhai Daoan also left. Before Mengxi left, he saw Chu Yimeng with frowns in his brows and smiled and said, "Young junior sister, you can come to Qingzhai Daoan to have time."

"Okay senior sister, I will go and see it when I have time..."

Chu Yimeng seemed to be thinking something, and Meng Xi's words made Chu Yimeng come back to her senses. At this time, Meng Xi and other Kun Dao of Qingzhai Daoan had all left, and her little face felt lost.

"Master Hengkong, stay here for dinner before leaving... When the master comes here, the disciple and the master ask for the master..." Zhang Yifang looked at the people in the yard: "The second and third junior brothers and junior sisters are all here, and the master will definitely come here."

Master Hengkong and others nodded, Chu Yimeng followed Lu Zhen to the temple. You Yixiu followed Zhang Yifang to the kitchen. Cheng Yiyan kept frowning, as if he was thinking about something, but there was no answer.

Taoist Master Hengkong was also sitting cross-legged on the futon, thinking about some questions and struggling to find the answers.

Only Mr. Chu's face was calm, but he had a kind of thought in his heart, but he had such an idea: "Sure enough, listening to the sermon is no different from the monk chanting before. I slept for a while, and it was the afternoon..."

After hearing the sermon, Mr. Chu felt particularly strong, and now he was sleepy: "You have to have a good sleep tonight, otherwise you will be in a day without energy."

......

In the two annihilation temples in the northwest, in the northeast of the lake center island, in the three annihilation temples, countless listeners opened their eyes. Seeing the scenery in front of them, they looked surprised: "When are we back?"

This is where they live for the time being, not the immortal view: "It's really strange, aren't we listening to the sermon?"

"How did we come back?"

Is it because I have some insights when I listened to the Tao that I was unable to wake up and was brought back by my companions? Or did I enter a state of art and unknowingly, I turned back to the Taoist temple? But around, everyone was confused. A middle-aged Taoist priest said confidently: "It was definitely not someone who brought us back. Is it too profound for Zhang Zhenren to preach today? Isn't it that I gained nothing, and it seems that I had a dream without any memory."

"Also, I felt like I had a dream. I felt like I was in a daze for a moment. I opened my eyes again, but returned to my place where I lived. You fellow Taoists may not have noticed it. When we listened to the sermon, it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and it was already afternoon. This means that we did not experience it for a moment, but for half a day..."

As the Taoist priest reminded, the listener in the Taoist temple looked to the west of the sky: "Time flies very quickly, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, it is the afternoon. However, we listen to the sermons as well, but we gain nothing..."

Is it a dream or is it really going to listen to the sermon?

......

To the east of the lake island, the Lizhuang Village embankment pier was crowded with listeners. Their eyes were closed, as if they were asleep. Even the ferrymen who were ferrying on their boats stood up straight, with a hint of confusion on their faces.

"We're back?"

Looking at the familiar scenery of the pier, several people started to sniff: "What the hell is going on? Shouldn't we be listening to the sermon?"

I felt like I was still seeing the immortal temple a second ago. I opened my eyes again and seemed to have changed into another world, even though this world was familiar. These listeners were even more shocked: "Is it because I fell asleep when I heard the Tao, and the fellow Taoists from Huxin Island arranged for us to come back?"

"impossible......"

A Taoist priest pointed to a ferryman and said, "This layman seems to have just woken up now. And, where are our ferry fishing boats now?"

Yes, where is the ship?

The pier was empty. I looked around. Although there were many people, there were still people who could clearly distinguish the people here. There were only a lot of people. After listening to the sermons, the listeners who would turn to Lizhuang Village to stay were standing at the pier one by one.

"In the past, there would be two cruise ships at the pier and thirty or forty small fishing boats, but now they are empty... only these two lay Buddhists are still ferrying..." The Taoist priest looked thoughtful: "How strange, how strange."

There are only two ships now, and dozens of ferrymen responsible for the ferry gathered at the pier. However, there is no third ship at the pier. Two ships are ferrying, and it is impossible to take them all from Jianxianguan back to the east coast in one day.

"There are bizarre things everywhere, needless to say, they will inevitably be related to Zhenren Zhang... It's just that there is no ship. How should we cross this water area tomorrow and go to the Temple of the Immortals?" Long Yun frowned: "Only by going to the Temple of the Immortals again and seeing Zhenren Zhang can we understand what's going on..."

Long Yun turned around and went to his residence: "Forget it, if the ferry boat doesn't come back at night, I can only find Mr. Li He and Mr. Li..."

The listeners turned around and turned to the Taoist temple, but the ferrymen responsible for the ferry did not leave. They looked at the vast lake and sighed: "What the hell is going on? I have been on the boat all the time, why did I return to the shore but the boat is gone?"

"The ship is here..."

Suddenly, a ferryman pointed at the lake in the distance, and the sun set, dozens of small boats were empty, but they rushed to the dock at a terrible speed: "But how could there be no one, the small fishing boat and the cruise ship, come back by themselves?"
Chapter completed!