Zhang Daoran left, and the clouds left, and Zhao Heng and his wife realized that the legend was true. Zhang Daoran was a real god. He looked very young, but his age was no longer a standard for measuring the ability and cultivation level of a cultivator.

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Master Hengkong could understand Zhang Daoran’s inner thoughts. At the beginning, he might be a little hazy. When Zhang Daoran left, Master Hengkong suddenly became enlightened and understood the key. He felt regretful in his heart: "Fellow Daorang obviously wanted to shape the island in the middle of the lake into a holy place for cultivating immortals. Only those who can practice Taoism and have the opportunity to enter the Tao can survive on the island in the middle of the lake."

After looking at Zhao Heng and his wife, Taoist Master Heng Kong sighed and said, "You guys will go back in the past few days."

After all, Zhao Heng and his wife are just ordinary people. Although they are Zhao Yingxiong's parents, they do not have the opportunity to awaken their bloodlines. Originally, Taoist Master Hengkong still had hope, but the bloodline in Zhao Yingxiong's body inherited from his parents, but now it seems that they are not.

Master Hengkong thought of many ways, but Zhao Heng and his wife did not have the bloodline of Zhao Yingxiong at all.

"Bloodlines are inherited from generation to generation, or indirect. It seems that I am thinking too much. If everyone can awaken their bloodlines, wouldn't everyone in the world be able to cultivate immortality?" Master Hengkong couldn't bear it: "Will Duoduo come back from Fengchen Temple, will he be angry?"

"Master, don't you tell Duoduo that there will be a demon clan who is going to cause trouble for us? Will there be danger when we go back?"

Shang Zhiju was a little puzzled. Their life in the secular world was not very bad, and it can be said that they were still very wealthy. At the beginning, Master Hengkong wanted to take them back to the island in the middle of the lake, but they were not willing to do so. Now they wanted them to leave, but they were reluctant to leave.

Only when you come to the island in the middle of the lake can you understand the magic of the island in the middle of the lake. There are cultivators who can control the flying swords and cultivators who can become immortals. His son has been able to control the flying swords for only a few months in his practice.

If you can stay here and get the method of immortality, compared with the wealth in the secular world, immortality will undoubtedly be more attractive. As you grow older and older, Zhao Heng and his wife, who are nearly sixty years old, are even more eager to live forever.

In the past, immortality was just a legend. When the legend became a fact and was near before you, you could feel the eagerness and desire in your heart.

The demon clan is always just an excuse. At the beginning, the demon clan wanted to bring Zhao Heng and his wife back. Now, the demon clan wants to stay on the island in the middle of the lake, and the demon clan is another excuse.

Taoist Master Hengkong shook his head: "The demon clan has been solved by Zhenren Zhang, and you will definitely be safe and worry-free when you go back. If Duoduo and Zhao Yingxiong can achieve success in learning and achieve rapid cultivation, you may be able to prolong your life and may be able to become an immortal."

"Okay," Master Hengkong turned back to the room: "In addition to practicing, there is another way to become an immortal, that is, to accumulate merit, do good deeds and do more good deeds, accumulate blessings, and perhaps there is still a chance."

Shang Zhiju is a sarcastic person. Taoist Master Hengkong still knows it, how could Zhang Daoran not know?

Master Hengkong can understand Zhang Daoran’s intention. The lake center islands are all people who can enter the Tao to practice. For the lake center islands, there are only benefits but no harm. If some can practice, some cannot practice, it will lead to the arrogance of those who can practice. People who cannot practice will have inferiority and evil thoughts.

"Master, the Taoist priest who just now was not the Taoist priest from the lake island?"

The auspicious clouds are floating and not very fast. Perhaps because Zhang Daoran wants Tianjizi and appreciate the entire view of the island in the middle of the lake, the auspicious clouds are not very high.

While enjoying the scenery beneath his feet, he asked curiously: "Then why does this fellow Kundao not know the master?"

I didn’t understand the name of fellow Taoists, and the word “Kundao” appeared in my mouth. Tianjizi twitched his mouth and shook his head without saying anything. With Zhang Daoran here, my master, in the eyes of tasting, it was like air.

If your disciples don’t ask themselves questions, they simply don’t answer them. Moreover, Tianjizi is also confused when he appreciates this question.

Zhang Daoran slowly lowered the cloud head and said, "The layman just now was the mother-in-law of your disciple of Master Hengkong, and the layman Zhao Heng was the father-in-law of your Master Duoduo. They were not practitioners of the Huxin Island, and when they came to Huxin Island, I had already traveled and had never seen each other."

I understand the taste and Tianjizi, but I have to wonder if I know each other. It turns out that I have never seen each other before.

"Then how did Master Master know that he is Master Duoduo's parents-in-law?"

Tasting caught the loopholes in Zhang Daoran's language. Since both sides had never seen it, Shang Zhiju and Zhao Heng had never seen Zhang Daoran, and Zhang Daoran naturally had never seen Shang Zhiju and Zhao Heng.

Just now, in the Yin-Yang Temple, Master Zu Zu Hengkong did not mention who Shang Zhiju and Zhao Heng were. I remember clearly that Master Zu Zu Hengkong only briefly introduced Zhang Daoran.

Zhang Daoran turned his head, took a look at the taste, and just smiled indifferently. Zhang Daoran has wisdom eyes and the magical power of heavenly eyes. At first glance, all things in the world can rarely hide from Zhang Daoran's eyes.

Who are Shang Zhiju and Zhao Heng? Zhang Daoran cannot use wisdom eyes and divine power to view the past and future. He can stay in the Yin and Yang Observation, and just use his brain to think about it and you can clear it.

Some time ago, because of the devil's affairs, Taoist Master Hengkong had already gone to the northeast and took Zhao Yingxiong's parents back to the island in the middle of the lake.

Zhang Daoran did not answer, and the taste was still waiting. Tianjizi said, "Taste, you need to think about this question yourself. Your master has all kinds of supernatural powers, and you can see through the past and future, all things in the world, and various situations, and rarely hide it from your master's eyes."

I was slightly stunned when I tasted it. Master still has this kind of ability?

Master Hengkong's confident tone cannot tolerate appreciation and doubt.

For example, two days ago, the master didn’t know what happened to me, and he never told anyone about his own affairs when he tasted it. Didn’t the master see through it at a glance?

Tasting the eyes were full of fiery heat: "Master, can you learn this magical power?"

Zhang Daoran nodded and shook his head again: "I said that this magical power can be practiced, but there are actually ways. It's just that the requirements are very high. Your current level of cultivation is too shallow. If you know the method of cultivation, you may not be able to practice. Even if your master is not in a sufficient level, if you force your practice, you may become blind in both eyes."

The wisdom eye and the magic power of the heavenly eye are forced to be taught in the "Huangting Jing". As for how to practice, Zhang Daoran himself doesn't know. He just roughly understands the methods of cultivation, but it is not perfect.

Taste a little lost, while Tian Jizi was shocked. Through little things, Tian Jizi seemed to have grasped the cultivation level of his master Zhang Daoran, but it was also very vague. Tian Jizi was even more curious about Zhang Daoran's cultivation level: "Master, what kind of cultivation level is it?"

Just as I was thinking, the auspicious clouds had already fallen in front of a Taoist temple. A Taoist temple that was almost the same as the Yin-Yang Temple just now appeared in front of me.

"Wind Dust View"

The master and apprentice looked up and down, their faces full of curiosity.

"This is the place where you, Master Fengchen, Master Fengchen, practice the Tao. You must not be rude to enter it."
Chapter completed!