"It's finally coming soon..."

After all, Zhao Xicheng is old and over 70 years old. He is extremely tired at this time. If he had not been determined and had to reach the Three Pure Land, he would have been unable to hold on at this time.

At this time, he faintly saw the roof of the Sanqing Temple, and he had greater motivation in his heart. His footsteps gradually accelerated without realizing them. The pace of climbing was originally extremely heavy, but at this time he was a little light.

Leran looked at his master in surprise. When he first climbed the mountain, he was supporting his master. Now, the master shook off his palm and started climbing the mountain by himself. Using both hands and feet, the speed was not very slow.

Leran shook his head, not knowing why his master suddenly had this motivation. He lifted himself up a little numb, like a heavy legs filled with lead, but fell behind Zhao Xicheng.

Chu Yimeng walked in front and was always observing the master and apprentice. Chu Yimeng could understand that at the dock of Lizhuang Village, his second senior brother saw the scriptures passed down by Zhao Xicheng, and the solemnity in his eyes.

The master and apprentice brought the scriptures to the Sanqing Temple, in the name of wanting their master Zhang Daoran to help them comprehend the Taoist scriptures, but they should be holding them in their hearts and wanting to worship the Sanqing Temple.

There are countless Taoist temples in the world, but the only place where people can enter the Tao and can successfully practice the Taoist temple is the island in the middle of the lake and the three pure temples.

"This Zhao Xicheng is still a little perseverance. After living for decades, he should be able to think of this. Only the Three Pure Landscapes can help them enter the Tao..."

Chu Yimeng glanced at him quickly, glanced over Yue Ran, and sighed: "This disciple of Zhao Xicheng is not as persevering as Zhao Xicheng... At this moment, he is not as fast as Zhao Xicheng..."

Chu Yimeng quickly reached the top of the mountain and stood there waiting. Looking at the master and apprentice who were climbing up slowly, Chu Yimeng shook his head helplessly: "Perhaps the second senior brother, I should know that climbing mountains with these ordinary people is a waste of time, so I asked me to bring them here..."

If Chu Yimeng climbed the mountain by himself, Chu Yimeng's current state of human soul condensation, using the shrinking ground to an inch, he would soon reach the top of the mountain. How could he be so boring like now? It has been more than two hours and has not reached the top of the mountain yet?

"Fellow Taoist...huh..."

Zhao Xicheng wanted to thank Chu Yimeng for waiting here. When he climbed to the top of the mountain with his head down, his feet were not standing on the top of the mountain, but his eyes had crossed the horizon of the top of the mountain and saw the gate of Sanqingguan.

"Is this the Three Pure View?"

Zhao Xicheng was a little surprised. In his imagination, the Sanqing Temple built on the top of the mountain would not cover much area, even if it was not large, it would not be much smaller than their Weidu Temple. However, the Sanqing Temple that was imprinted at the sight was that the area was only more than 200 square meters, and the gate of the Taoist temple was not large.

The Taoist temple may not look old, but...

This is too small!

At most, you can have five or six rooms...

Chu Yimeng shook her head. She could feel what Zhao Xicheng felt at this time. The Three Pure Contemporary World is famous in the world, but in the world of Taoism, it is like a holy land. When Chu Yimeng was brought back to the Three Pure Contemporary by Zhang Daoran, the impression of the Three Pure Contemporary was also given to her...

Small...too small!

If it weren't for the Three Pure Land, Zhang Daoran would practice Taoism here, and it was very remote and inconvenient. I believe that there were not many people in the world who could choose to practice Taoism here...

"The mountain is not high, but it is famous if there is immortal. The water is not deep, but it is spiritual if there is a dragon... fellow Taoist, although the Sanqing Temple is small, it is a holy place in the world of cultivation. Although the Sanqing Temple is small, it can witness the immortals and gods..."

What I felt before does not mean the present.

I just came here and felt that it was very small. At this time, Chu Yimeng regarded this place as his home... No matter how bad his home felt, he would not allow others to look down on him.

This is true for human nature, and so is Chu Yimeng.

"Yes, the mountain is not high, and there is immortality, and there is a name, and there is no deep water, and there is a dragon, and there is a spirit..."

Standing in front of the Sanqing Temple, Zhao Xicheng sighed: "The immortal is on the island in the middle of the lake, and the Tao is on the Sanqing Temple... I believe that practitioners who have come to the Sanqing Temple should also be like the old Taoist, and sigh that the Taoist temple of the Sanqing Temple can give birth to powerful people like Zhenren Zhang..."

The island in the middle of the lake is very remote and has inconvenient transportation. The Sanqing Temple is very small. Compared with the Taoist temple in the world, it can be said that any one of them will be larger than the Sanqing Temple... However, there are countless Taoist temples in the world, and there are many palaces, just like the palace. However, only the Sanqing Temple can have Zhang Daoran and the opportunity to practice Taoism, and you will find hope of becoming an immortal here...

"Fellow Taoist...I'm not..."

Zhao Xicheng sighed and suddenly came to his senses. He directly admitted that the Sanqing Temple was too small...

Chu Yimeng shook his head: "The Three-Cleaves Temple is not big. This is the first impression of every fellow Taoist who comes to the Three-Cleaves Temple... Fellow Taoist, please come in... Before I left, the master was not here. At this time, I don't know whether to come back or not..."

As he said that, Chu Yimeng entered the Taoist temple.

Zhao Xicheng looked at each other and quickly followed.

Their main purpose of going out this time was to enter the Sanqing Temple and see Zhang Daoran. Now that they have arrived outside the Sanqing Temple, Zhao Xicheng became a little nervous: "Zhang Zhenren, are you in the Sanqing Temple now? Where will he go? The Taoist scriptures I brought were really taught by the Taoist immortals in the dream of the ancestors, or were they compiled by the ancestors themselves? Can this sutra allow Zhang Zhenren to leave our master and disciple behind?"

All of this is unknown... Zhao Xicheng was a little nervous. He looked down at the Taoist scriptures without a name, and became a little uncertain: "If the scriptures are of no value, what would Zhang Zhenren think of me?"

Zhao Xicheng couldn't understand the content of the scriptures, and he recognized all the words in it, but he could not understand the profound meaning of the content of the scriptures. However, Zhao Xicheng had read too many Taoist scriptures, but did not find that other Taoist scriptures could be similar to the content of the nameless Taoist scriptures in his hands.

For hundreds of years, Weiduguan’s ancestors have been like himself, trying to find out whether there are scriptures similar to the contents of this nameless Taoist sutra. But for hundreds of years, it has not been found.

Just like the books in the world, it is endless. Even if you have not read all the ancestors of all generations for hundreds of years, you cannot read all the Taoist scriptures.

"Whether you can get the opportunity depends entirely on this Taoist sutra... I hope that this sutra was taught by the ancestors in their dreams!"

With a nervous mind, Zhao Xicheng followed Chu Yimeng and entered the Taoist temple. Just as he had just entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhao Xicheng suddenly felt as if someone had acupuncture and a spell. He stood in front of the Sanqing Temple door like a statue, keeping his move forward, and stopping inside the door.

Leran was shocked and instinctively felt scared. He was still outside the door and did not enter the Sanqing Temple. Seeing Zhao Xicheng like this, he instinctively thought that there was something strange in the Sanqing Temple...

He pushed Zhao Xicheng and shouted softly: "Master..."

Zhao Xicheng turned his head blankly and then walked forward.

Leran's heart was beating wildly, and he thorned his teeth and entered the Taoist temple. But just as he entered the Taoist temple, Leran was like Zhao Xicheng, like a stone statue, standing there without moving...

Zhao Xicheng in front of him came back from his confusion at this time and sighed: "What a blessing in the immortal family..."
Chapter completed!