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Chapter 905 Yan Lan preaches

Yan Lan accompanied Qing Yu and others, chatting for a long time, and then, surrounded by everyone, walked towards the main hall of Tiangang.

After Xuanzong's battle, a lot of Tiangangmen was destroyed.

The remaining peaks may have collapsed or have bad feng shui, so they are not suitable for use as treasure sites.

Considering the factors of unity and safety, the disciples of Tiangang Sect, practice and live on the main peak, no longer like the four peaks standing side by side in the past.

After sending all the disciples away, only four of them, Qinghong, were left sitting in the hall.

Yan Lan sat at the bottom, smiling all the time.

It was already dark now, and everyone gradually lost their excitement and calmed down slowly.

Qinghong looked gentle and said: "Yan Lan, do you have something important to do when you come back this time? If you need our help, just ask."

Qingyu and others also nodded and smiled.

Yan Lan said: "Disciple, I don't have anything important to do when I come back. I just want to come back and take a look. When I first entered this sect, I had a good friend named Wang Qi. I don't know if he is still in our sect."

"Wang Qi?"

Everyone whispered the name softly.

Qing Yu nodded slightly and said: "I remember this boy. He is a disciple of Tianzuofeng. He is timid by nature and has low cultivation. During the battle against Xuanzong, all the disciples had been dismissed. After the battle, Lu

Many disciples have come back one after another, but I have seen the registration list and I don’t see Wang Qi coming back.”

Yan Lan's face remained unchanged, and she nodded slightly and said: "Oh, that's it. Hey, when I came back this time, I just wanted to meet those friends from back then. Wang Qi and I have a good relationship. I hope he just ran away and was not caught.

The battle of Xuanzong was affected."

Later, Yan Lan asked about the whereabouts of some familiar disciples, mainly to dispel Qing Yu's doubts.

After all, it is really strange that Wang Qi looks exactly the same as the man in the ancient tomb. Talking about it before the matter is clear will not help.

After chatting for a while, Yan Lan said again: "Master, do you know where Wang Qi's family is from, and do any of his relatives still survive? I want to see him. He was kind to me at first, but it was only during the battle of Xuanzong that we never met again. I

I am grateful and want to help him."

Qing Yu frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said: "When I first came to this sect, I registered my background. At that time, in order to prevent treacherous human beings and demons from sneaking into our sect, I would check the background of each disciple one by one. Wang Qi's background

There are only a few words: Orphan, I don’t know my parents. Adopted by a beggar, I have no one to rely on, so I came to become a disciple.”

Yan Lan nodded, sighed and said: "That's all. We will meet each other if we are destined to do so. The Royal Family of the Frost King is not embarrassing this sect, is it?"

Qinghong shook his head and said: "Of course not, with your reputation, who dares to seek bad luck for our sect."

We chatted until late at night and then dispersed.

Yan Lan was arranged in an upper room in the main hall. The decoration was luxurious but not extravagant, and was extremely simple.

Yan Lan sat cross-legged on the bed. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out, so she came to the Zen space and concentrated on practicing.

Looking at Ziyi who was still in deep repair, Yan Lan secretly asked: "Is it true that when the ancient beasts were young, they all liked long sleeps and sucked in spiritual energy. Black Phoenix is ​​the same, and so is Zilin. It's really strange."

Yan Lan's soul power stirred, and she thought: "Today, my soul realm is still suppressed by me at the peak of the seventh level of the human realm, infinitely approaching the early stage of the eighth level of the human realm. I still cannot relax, and as long as I can suppress it, I cannot take the initiative.

breakthrough."

After saying this, Yan Lan closed her eyes and fell into meditation.

Early the next morning, Yan Lan went out and saw four people from Qinghong sitting at the top of Tiangang Square, and thousands of disciples sitting neatly cross-legged on the square.

The Tianmen disciples sit at the front, the Earthmen disciples are in the middle, and the Human disciples sit at the back.

Yan Lan glanced around. Today's Tiangang Sect is still divided into Tianmen, Earth Sect, and Human Sect. Lei Kuang, who competed with him for promotion to the Earth Sect, and Yue Qianchong, who competed with him for physical strength, have now become Tianmen disciples.

.

Qinghong greeted Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, all the disciples have spontaneously sat here cross-legged early in the morning, waiting for you to come out!"

Yan Lan walked out with a smile and bowed respectfully to everyone.

When everyone saw that Yan Lan had amazing strength but no airs, they couldn't help but like and respect her even more.

Some girls whispered secretly, covering their mouths and smiling from time to time, with blushes on their cheeks.

Qing Yu smiled and said: "Yan Lan, although you have only been practicing Taoism for a short period of time, no one in this sect is better than you in understanding the Tao. Today, how about you come and give a sermon to all the disciples?"

Yan Lan smiled, he had been concentrating on cultivation, and he had never experienced preaching before.

Yan Lan cupped his hands and said, "I am good at cultivating the Tao but not good at preaching. But when the master invites me, I will boldly show my humbleness. If my teaching is not good, I hope you will understand."

All the disciples immediately laughed in good faith. It is really rare for a disciple as humble as Yan Lan.

After everyone discussed for a moment, Qinghong raised his hand and immediately regained his composure.

Yan Lan stood proudly in front of everyone and said solemnly: "The so-called cultivation of the Tao is actually the cultivation of the mind. There are thousands of Tao, and the hearts are different. The so-called great roads all depend on individual understanding and chance. The way of others is not a smooth road; your own way

, it is not a dangerous path. Only by combining the ways of others and understanding your own way can you make progress."

"As we practice Taoism, we need to have a clear will. We can seek immortality, defend the Tao, and protect ourselves, but we must not bring harm to the world. At least, we must not be regarded as monsters and aliens by innocent people."

"My clear ambition is to protect the people I love from being harmed by evil people. Therefore, my way is inevitably full of killing and crisis."

"Killing does not matter whether it is good or evil, it all depends on why you kill and who you kill."

"Before killing, you need to have the skills to kill. When we practice Taoism in troubled times, half of what we practice is the skills to kill."

"..."

Yan Lan's sermon was actually his understanding of the great road and killing. From the euphemism to the middle, his tone became passionate, which aroused the excitement of all the disciples. An indescribable power slowly erupted from their Dantian.

Slowly spreads to limbs and bones.

At the end of the story, Yan Lan felt that her whole body was filled with a strange power.

He did not exert a trace of spiritual power or use any magic formula, but the wind and clouds of heaven and earth floated back and forth with his voice.

It's like the wind and clouds turn into dragons, the mountain peaks have spirits, and everything moves according to Yan Lan's wishes.

"This is... yes, it is this power. When I listened to my uncle's sermons and Brother Wuse's Zen singing, I could feel this strange power. It was slow and slow, but full of overwhelming momentum.

.If you can use it for me, you can have this power without spiritual power, which is really mysterious."

Yan Lan was excited, preaching, comprehending, and feeling for two full hours before he stopped.

Most of the disciples have fallen into deep cultivation, and what they gain from this will definitely make their cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

Even Qinghong and the four others are full of energy and understanding.

Yan Lan stayed at Tiangang Gate for a total of three days. However, he had something on his mind and could not stay for a long time, so he bid farewell to Qinghong Qingyu and others and galloped away in the direction of the Lion Kingdom. (To be continued...)
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