Yun Mengzi still recognized the young Taoist priest in front of him.

A few days ago, Zhang Yifang, with Tianjizi and Cheng Yiyan, issued the Zhang Daoran's decree at the Lizhuang Village Wharf. Yun Mengzi saw Zhang Yifang from afar. He knew that Zhang Yifang was not an ordinary practitioner like them, but a master of Zhang Zhenren from the bottom of the lake island, and a powerful man entering the Taoist realm.

He quickly bowed and bowed, but the flower in front of him was like a change of space and the world was changing, making him feel that he seemed to be held by a "qi". Zhang Yifang took a step forward and arrived in front of a Taoist temple in the palace group: "Fellow Taoist, fate is determined by heaven, fate is led by fate. Although Master Zhang Zhenren of Master Zhang, set up the ninety-nine-eighty-one space areas, it is also divided into the hearts of people and goes to different space areas... And this is where Master Nuo preaches, and there will inevitably be fate at that time..."

This is a kind reminder, and Yun Mengzi felt grateful.

Moreover, the magical powers of Taoism and magic that Zhang Yifang showed were fleeting in one step. This method was no different from the gods and immortals on land.

He bowed with his fists and Yun Mengzi said sincerely: "Thank you, Zhang Xiaozhen..."

I originally wanted to call a fellow Taoist fellow, but Yun Mengzi knew very well that he only had the name of a Taoist priest, but no reality of a practitioner. After practicing Taoism for decades, he not only did not enter the Tao, but even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth did not have any sense of it. He was just an ordinary person wearing a Taoist robe.

When the words came to his mouth, Yun Mengzi quickly changed his name. Zhang Daoran was called Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Yifang was Zhang Daoran's eldest disciple. There was no mistake in calling Zhang Xiaozhenren.

Zhang Yifang smiled slightly and refused to say anything, nodded, and walked towards the Taoist temple gate first.

Yun Mengzi followed behind with his head down, but in fact he was already very excited.

Even though thousands of practitioners entered the world opened by Zhang Daoran, there were times before and after, so far, they seemed to be the only one who came to the core area of ​​Zhang Daoran's preaching place. And, they seemed very lucky to be able to see Zhang Daoran.

When one foot stepped into the door, Yun Mengzi felt the difference.

Unlike March outside, no, the temperature is the same, but my feet are like stepping into a world where the center of gravity is out of control. Originally, because I had been climbing for a long time and walking, my feet were a little numb, but now I have a flash of coolness. When I buy this leg, it is like resting for a few days and soaking in a hot spring, I can clearly feel a comfortable feeling.

When he entered the yard, Yun Mengzi felt his whole body cool, and all his fatigue disappeared in this moment. Instead, he was light and fluttering, as if he had gotten rid of his body and turned into an immortal.

Yun Mengzi felt shocked: "This is the residence of gods and immortals, this is the difference between immortals and mortals?"

Just entering Zhang Daoran’s Taoist temple will make you feel so obvious and strong. I’m afraid it’s a feeling that is difficult to find when you use all your methods in this life.

After taking another step, before I could raise my head to look at the yard, there seemed to be a mysterious power that constantly soothe my heart. The restlessness in my heart slowly calmed down. The excitement and uneasiness in my heart that was originally uncontrollable was calmed down at this moment.

When he raised his head, Yun Mengzi did not look around blatantly, but just glanced around quickly with his eyes. In an instant, he was stunned again, opened his mouth wide, feeling incredible.

The yard is ordinary and doesn't look special. The only difference is that this yard looks very soft, and there seem to be many characters and curves that he can't understand, which appear faintly in the air. But when you look closely, there is nothing, which makes people feel dazzled at one point.

In the yard, several fruit trees were planted. On the east side of the yard was a jujube tree. It looked only the thickness of a teacup, but only three or four meters high, but it was full of dates. This season, the jujube tree should not have branches and sprouts, but here, the dates can be eaten.

Next to the jujube tree is a fig tree, with the same fruits red and purple, which is attractive.

Next to the fig tree is a pomegranate tree. The pomegranate has cracked its mouth and leaked out the red fruit grains inside.

Among these fruit trees, the most eye-catching one is the tallest and densest peach tree. The peach tree is only as thick as a bowl, but the range covered by branches and leaves is dozens of square meters. The key is that among the branches and leaves, there can be vaguely seen peaches emitting hazy light.

These peaches are the size of a bowl, and there are not many, but each peach has the word "Fu Longevity"...

Yun Mengzi was stunned. He knew this peach tree. It was the peach tree he saw before coming here. It was also because of this peach tree, those who practiced Taoism and snatched peaches and then disappeared...

Now, the peach tree is here, and those monks have disappeared. There are a large number of people in the entire courtyard, nearly a hundred, but none of them know.

"Sure enough, the peach tree was a little weird at the time..."

Yun Mengzi didn't know whether to be grateful or to feel sad for those practitioners. It was obviously just a test, and perhaps many people had guessed it, but no one could curb his own greed.

As his eyes moved down, Yun Mengzi was shocked again, his eyes almost protruded out of his sockets, revealing a hint of horror.

Under the peach tree, there is a stone table, and there are several stone piers around the stone table. But there is only one stone piers, and there is a person on it. The rest are all sitting opposite the Taoist priest sitting on the stone piers.

This young Taoist priest looked only in his twenties, and even saw traces of tenderness on his face.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the stone pier. Except for Zhang Yifang who led him to look at him with a smile on his face, the other Taoist priests closed their eyes and sat on the cushion.

"Fellow Taoist, chances are determined by heaven, and fate is led by fate. This time, Master preached, only fellow Taoist who was lucky enough to see Master's true face... Fellow Taoist please sit down... Master asked this cushion to be set up at the beginning. Now, I just realized that not all the thousands of listeners can have the opportunity to come here, but only after passing the test can we come here..."

Zhang Yifang had a smile on his face, and glanced at Zhang Daoran with his eyes closed, and was deeply respectful in his heart: "Everything in the world is in the sense of the master. The rules change and the rules appear. I am still too low in my cultivation..."

Yun Mengzi was a little confused. Although he knew that he was the only one and had the opportunity to come here, when he heard Zhang Yifang's confirmation, Yun Mengzi's heart was still beating unscrupulously.

I sat on the futon almost numb. The futon looked ordinary, but when I sat on it, I felt that my mood seemed to be baptized and wanted to feel drowsy.

Many things that I couldn't understand before suddenly became clear at this moment. Things that I felt confused before were like fog, but now they are like seeing the sun with clear clouds and seeing everything clearly.

Yun Mengzi was a little dazed: "The so-called residence of gods, every grass and every tree are treasures. I used to feel exaggerated, but now I feel that they are all truth. There is only one cushion here. If I can get one by luck, ordinary people can enter the Tao within a few years..."

Just one cushion is like a spiritual treasure. The lake center island is extraordinary everywhere, which dispels Yun Mengzi's previous view on the island with the lake center: "The Cultivator Alliance and the Demons are defeated without any wicked defeat. Compared with the lake center island, the lake center island is the real fairyland..."
Chapter completed!