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Chapter 71 The idea of ??closing the mountain

Zhang Daoran's words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the hope in their hearts.

Sun Yuting knew Zhang Daoran’s magicality and was a little embarrassed. At that time, Zhang Daoran had already told her that she would not accept disciples, but she was lucky and wanted Jing Chen to become Zhang Daoran’s disciple. She had just sat down and was rejected.

Zhang Changhe, who had experienced all kinds of things in the world, was also slightly shocked and finally sighed. This Taoist priest who had not yet met had the ability to understand people's hearts and make people awe.

Jingchen looked depressed and silent.

"Three lay Buddhists, if there is nothing else, please go back..." Li Daniu walked over and said, "You have heard the Taoist priest's words."

Stop Sun Yuting who wanted to speak, Zhang Changhe smiled and said, "We will come back another day, so I will say goodbye..."

The three of them stood up and walked out of the Taoist temple. Zhang Changhe was walking in the front and just walked out of the Taoist temple. He was stunned. Then he turned around and walked into the Taoist temple, almost colliding with Jingchen.

"Freak... It's so weird and tight..." After entering and leaving the Taoist temple several times, Jingchen and Sun Yuting looked strange in their faces. Zhang Changhe finally stopped outside the Taoist temple: "One door, two worlds. The scorching sun is like fire outside, and the Taoist temple is as gentle as spring... And when entering the Taoist temple, the distracting thoughts and some troubles dissipated a lot without realizing it."

Jingchen and Sun Yuting walked out of Taoist temple and indeed had these two different feelings.

Before coming to the Taoist temple, I felt calm and didn’t think much about it. Now, after trying this, the Taoist temple is really weird.

"The Taoist temple is protected by the Three Pure Ones, and it is naturally different from the world..."

Li Daniu's body was like an iron tower, standing in front of the door, preventing Jingchen from trying repeatedly.

It was not until the foot of the mountain that Sun Yunting asked, "Teacher, if you don't stop me, I will beg the Taoist priest again, maybe there will be a chance. Let's leave like this, isn't it a waste of time?"

"Girl, if the Taoist priest walks out of the room and meets us, there may be a chance. The Taoist priest is unwilling to show up at all. No matter how you ask for it, it is useless."

Zhang Changhe is over 70 years old, and his understanding of all kinds of things in the world is not comparable to Sun Yuting.

"Maybe, using fortune-telling can lure the Taoist priest out of the room... Well, I will do this next time..."

Zhang Changhe Jingchen's eyes lit up, and what Sun Yuting said was a good idea.

......

"Big Niu, you go down the mountain too..."

In the Taoist temple, Li Daniu, who had just sent off Sun Yuting and the other two, was glad that he was very lucky to be able to stay in the Taoist temple and was taught by the Taoist priest. Although he did not formally accept disciples, he was considered half a disciple, which was much better than the three people who went up the mountain just now.

At this moment, Li Daniu deeply felt the mood of the three of them just now. He turned around and looked at Zhang Daoran, who had been sitting cross-legged on the stone pier at some point, and said with a grievance: "Master, I don't want to go down the mountain."

"You are now regaining your consciousness and learning the song. You can't always stay in the Taoist temple. Your future is not here. Big Niu. I warn you, be a kind person and you must not lose your original intention at any time." Zhang Daoran's tone became stern: "If I know that you are doing something wrong, you will definitely make you look like... Go..."

Li Daniu was shocked when he saw Zhang Daoran so serious for the first time.

"Yes..." Li Daniu was unwilling to accept it and had nothing to deal with. He walked out of Taoist temple with a simple bag and reluctantly.

"I must make a name for myself!" Standing in front of the Taoist temple, Li Daniu clenched his fists: "I will come back!"

......

The Taoist temple finally returned to peace.

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier and looked at the distant sky for a long time.

The dragon crawled out of somewhere, and formed a snake formation beside Zhang Daoran, with his head raised, looking much older than the previous few days. The peanut-sized snake eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom.

"Li Daniu's fate is changing. Only by maintaining his original intention can he go further... I hope you can walk out of your own path. My hard work is not in vain."

After a long time, Zhang Daoran stood up and looked at Dalong and was happy: "Da Niu left, you dare to come out?"

Li Daniu is on the mountain these days, Dalong has been avoiding Li Daniu, and has not seen Dalong for many days. Now, as soon as Li Daniu left, Dalong crawled out, which shows how afraid of Li Daniu.

"And you beast, it's my hope. I can see if you have improved over the past period of time..."

Putting his palm on the dragon's head, a trace of spiritual energy entered the dragon's head, Zhang Daoran nodded with relief: "It's still a little progress..."

The inner elixir, which was originally the size of a rice grain in the big dragon's head, is now the size of a mung bean, and its growth rate is not very slow.

After letting go of his palm, the dragon's head seemed to be absorbed on the palm of Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran walked towards the kitchen. The dragon's head was pressed against Zhang Daoran's palm, and Linghui's eyes were full of desire.

"Don't worry about this little spiritual energy for me. I want to practice by myself." After slapped the dragon's head, Zhang Daoran entered the kitchen.

Dalong followed into the kitchen and watched Zhang Daoran cook with his head raised. Zhang Daoran said without looking back: "Go to find your food yourself. I don't care about your meal in the future."

With the cultivation, the flexibility and speed of the dragon have been improved. During this period of time, he has hidden and starved to death, which means that the dragon has its own hunting skills. Zhang Daoran does not want the dragon to become a pet snake, so he can maintain a certain degree of wildness.

The key is that the dragon is more edible, and Zhang Daoran cannot afford it.

"Shit..."

The dragon tilted his head and crawled out of the kitchen.

"Come back early, I will close the mountain tonight, otherwise you will not be able to find the way when you come back."

I wonder if Dalong could understand it, Zhang Daoran prepared the meal, served it on the stone table, and had a simple meal.

"There are few people coming to the lake island. As long as someone enters the mystery array, they can sense it. There are many troubles in the world, and they always bring them back to the lake island, which becomes the troubles of the island. If you want to blame, blame yourself."

Sun Yuting and the other two came to become disciples, and Zhang Daoran was very resistant. Calligraphy is different from music. There are music scores. You can practice slowly and master the skills. Calligraphy cannot be practiced overnight. Zhang Daoran can write and teach, so he can only keep Sun Yuting and the others away.

"I also want to have more people like Li Daniu. If I go out, I can bring more luck to me. It's just calligraphy, so I'd better avoid it."

The idea of ​​closing the mountain was the fuse of Sun Yuting and the other two. Zhang Daoran found that he was still too kind and did not have his own principles in many things. Over time, his worries would only be more.

Li Daniu was cured on the island of the middle of the lake. This matter will inevitably be a hot topic as Li Daniu returns. There are more sick people in the world, and Zhang Daoran cannot treat them all. He will save one or two people and save this person, but if he doesn't save this person, he will offend him.

"Closing the mountain is the best choice, but the formation needs to be slightly changed."

The mysterious formation moves with the heart, and whatever you think in your heart will come to the world. Just like the last time Hua Butterfly and the others broke into the mysterious formation and fell off the cliff, Zhang Daoran was not willing to see it.

"I am a Taoist priest, but I still have to practice, not a doctor who treats diseases and saves people..."

The idea of ​​closing the mountain is even more firm at this time.
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