On the top of the mountain, a slightly cool breeze blew the robes of the people, and the Taoist robes did not use their own cultivation to block the oncoming wind.

The mountain top was not large, and a few people were squeezed on it. Zhang Daoran stood on the top of the mountain, with a cliff in front of him, carrying his hands on his back, and he was not sure if he had already known about everyone's arrival.

"You are here..."

A very calm voice came from my ears.

Several people clasped their fists and bowed: "Zhang Zhenren (Master)"

"Well, I know your purpose..."

Zhang Daoran turned around, a trace of gray light flashed through his eyes, and this gray light flashed away. The moment everyone raised their heads, it disappeared.

Zhang Daoran thoughtful and took a look at Taoist Qinghuan again.

This glance was a little strange, and everyone was puzzled. Master Qinghuan felt that at that moment, a kind of power brushed across his sea of ​​consciousness.

"First repair..."

Looking at You Yixiu, Zhang Daoran's thoughts moved, and everyone felt that the scenery in front of them had changed, and they had already reached a auspicious cloud. The auspicious clouds were floating, aimless, hundreds of meters away from the ground.

A hint of surprise flashed across everyone's faces. They all knew that Zhang Daoran could fly through the clouds and mist.

Silently, they came to the auspicious clouds, and they had no feeling at all. They just felt that the scenery in front of them changed. They didn't know how far away they had left the mountain, and even went to another area.

"Zhang Zhenren is getting stronger and stronger..."

Such a thought flashed through my mind and then I remained silent.

"You have done something wrong with Li He..."

Zhang Daoran looked down at the earth: "The Taoist sect does not talk about cause and effect, but only talks about bearing. However, the Buddhist words are not unreferenced. The previous generations are born with the cause, and the later generations are born with the result. Or, the front foot is born with the cause, and the next foot is born with the result. The laws are entangled and the fate is entangled, and many people are actually related."

A trace of confusion flashed across You Yixiu's face: "Master, is it that the disciple and Li He have no relationship with each other?"

"If you have fate but no fate, you will naturally have fate when you are fate, but if you don't have fate, you will naturally have fate. In the past and present, cause and effect are entangled, fate is intertwined, and fortune is shared, so naturally it is fate. Li He has his own luck so far, but he is not entangled with the island in the middle of the lake. Perhaps there was some shallow fate before, but now he is afraid it will be gone..."

Zhang Daoran smiled. At this moment, there was no change in the world.

Everyone was even more surprised: "Congratulations to the real person for his great improvement in his cultivation..."

In the past, Zhang Daoran's every move, every word and every action, all affected the way of heaven. Now, the previous impact on heaven and earth seems to be gone...

Zhang Daoran looked up at the sky and smiled again: "The way of Tao is vague, and it turns out that he is looking for directions in the lost path."

Everyone understands what this sentence means. It is not easy to explore the way forward without anyone guiding it. Every step forward is not easy. In the future without roads, looking for a way out will definitely not be able to do without great perseverance and wisdom.

Practicing Taoism is like getting lost in the forest. When you determine the right direction and walk out of the lost path, it is the direction of progress. No matter whether the path is wide or narrow, as long as you can move forward, it is a kind of progress.

You Yixiu knew that his master's cultivation had improved, and he was also happy. But at this time he had more doubts: "Since Li He has no chance with Huxin Island, disciple..."

"Destiny changes with people, and luck gathers with people. Li He swallows blessing peaches, and naturally blessings continue. He has his own way, but he has to wait for a long time..."

Zhang Daoran was silent for a while before saying, "Although he was able to give up his glory and wealth, it was difficult to give up his feelings in the world. He had a wife and son, and even though he was no longer the village chief, he had a high prestige and would still be busy in the future. Being a Taoist priest in Huoju, he could not neglect his practice. He had no way in his heart, and even if there were constant opportunities, it was difficult to enter the Tao..."

You Yixiu was a little confused. He opened his mouth and thought for a while before saying, "Disciple sent Li He out of the mountain gate?"

"Send it out..."

Zhang Daoran saw You Yixiu a little confused and smiled and said, "Your disciples will appear in the future, but it is not now. Nothing can be forced, otherwise it will change. You have your opportunity, and Li He has the opportunity.

Just like when I was a man of mine, I had his own chance.

Who can tell the truth about the future?"

You Yixiu understood this time, and the light of the flying sword under his feet flashed: "Disciple will send him home now..."

"Oh..."

Looking at You Yixiu who left in a hurry, Zhang Daoran whispered: "Let's talk about it when he wakes up..."

"I know the master..."

There was a sound rolling in the distance, and You Yixiu was gone.

Zhang Daoran turned around, frowned, and glanced at Taoist Qinghuan again, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Turning around and looking at the world in the distance, Zhang Daoran didn't speak for a long time.

There was still a layer of fog on the body of Master Qinghuan, blocking his exploration. Moreover, it was difficult for the divine power of the sky to see through Master Qinghuan's fate. However, just now, the moment Master Qinghuan and Master Hengkong entered this world, Zhang Daoran felt that Master Qinghuan seemed to be giving back some information to him at that moment.

"Is the opportunity here?"

Zhang Daoran murmured in his heart, Zhang Daoran was not very clear about where this feeling came from. It seemed as if there was a voice telling him that this was the fate of Taoist Master Qinghuan.

"I have improved the three hundred laws and four rules of my own world, and my cultivation has made great progress. I still can't see the fate of Qinghuan clearly?"

Taoist Qinghuan has many secrets. Who was the phantom that appeared during Taoist Qinghuan's last practice?

"It must be in my previous life..."

Zhang Daoran seemed to have seized some opportunity in his heart, and said in a little worried heart: "The strength in his previous life is so strong. If Qinghuan's cultivation reaches its level and restores the memory of his previous life, then who is she? Combining the memory of her previous life, she is still Qinghuan, or in other words, combining the memory, there will be no Qinghuan in the world?"

Zhang Daoran did not consider these issues before, but just wanted to investigate. Who was the phantom that appeared accidentally during the practice of Taoist Qinghuan?

Reincarnation and re-cultivation, or re-cultivation with a body?

"It is possible to reincarnate and rebuild, but taking over the body... one's own attributes are different from those who take over the body, and the origin is different. Taking over the body means seeking death..."

Zhang Daoran frowned tightly, unable to understand.

"Real person..."

Master Qinghuan finally couldn't bear it at this time. The feeling of mysterious power brushing across the sea of ​​consciousness continued to appear. Moreover, Zhang Daoran looked at him and frowned, as if he was thinking about something...

And that kind of look seemed to see through myself. My Taoist robe seemed to be wearing nothing...

I was ashamed, curious, and I was still a little nervous.

“Um…”

Zhang Daoran came back to his senses and his face returned to calmness. Since practicing Taoism, it has been a long time since he was practicing Taoism, and nothing can confuse his eyes...

After responding softly, Zhang Daoran suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Qinghuan..."

Taoist Master Qinghuan and Taoist Master Hengkong looked at each other, and there was a hint of helplessness on Shanxian's face.

Taoist Master Qinghuan has the Taoist name, but it has not been announced yet, only a few of them know it, and Zhang Daoran knows it all...

Zhang Daoran didn't care about their eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart: "If it weren't for the passage of fellow Taoist Hengkong, I wouldn't have known this Taoist name."

Thinking of this in my heart, my face was still silent, and I still had a faint smile. Zhang Daoran said, "The opportunity for fellow Qinghuan Daoist has been..."
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