The car was lifted up, although it was insufficient.

Zhengdao and Li Daoyi are cultivators. Anyone of them can easily lift up a car.

In order not to be regarded as a monster, they still worked with everyone and helped the person who was involved in the complete injury and pulled out by others.

"Not dead yet!"

Someone quickly called, and some were happy from the bottom of their hearts: "There is still a rescue..."

Li Daoyi was a little touched inside, and Zhengdao was even more happy because he participated in saving people.

This is a woman, very injured.

The chest was undulating and breathing.

While no one was paying attention, Li Dao bounced his fingers, the woman's mouth opened, and a ray of earth veins fell into the woman's mouth.

The master and apprentice left, and in the chaos, it did not attract much attention.

Not long after walking, the master and apprentice heard: "Wake up, wake up... Ah... You have a car accident, lie down, don't get up..."

At this time, I suddenly jumped up, is it a reflection of the light?

And the woman has completely recovered...

Apart from his blood, he could be said to be intact. The woman, staring at the master and apprentice who were away, wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by enthusiastic people...

Zhengdao looked at Li Daoyi at this time: "Master has taken action?"

Li Dao nodded.

Although he knew that the cycle of life and death was irresistible, if the rescue was not timely, the woman could only die.

Li Daoyi did this and had his own ideas. Now, Li Daoyi gradually understood what freedom is to be free and free. Not seeking freedom, but seeking freedom. Doing as he pleased may not be free, but obeying his original heart must be free.

The soul sublimated, and Li Dao went further, pushing Li Dao's Yin Shen realm, almost breaking through a small realm.

Zhengdao clearly felt the changes of Li Daoyi and thoughtful.

A few more days passed, and the master and apprentice had been walking on the road for nearly twenty days. On this day, crossing the Yangtze River was not far from Longhu Mountain.

There is a Taoist temple ahead, and a Taoist priest is coming swaying.

Seeing Li Daoyi's master and apprentice, he smiled slightly: "Where is the fellow Taoist coming?"

"Li Daoyi, Qingxu Temple in Lu, met fellow Taoist..."

Li Dao bowed his head and said with a smile.

The righteous path followed behind him and bowed.

The Taoist priests also returned the favor one by one.

"Zhang Xiuyi, Qinglian Temple, has met fellow Taoist Li, and has met this little fellow Taoist..."

Zhang Xiuyi looked only thirty or forty years old, with a gentle face and very enthusiastic: "Fellow Taoist is here to attend the Taoist conference."

This is not a secret. All the truth is, and the decree is jointly issued. Every Taoist temple must be personally entrusted by the master of the temple or the palace master, otherwise it will be removed from the list.

In this way, no one will choose to confront.

“It’s…”

Li Daoyi smiled and said, "I originally wanted to be free and free, but the imperial edict came, but I dared not not come."

"hehe..."

This may be helplessness and anger.

Zhang Xiuyi smiled softly: "If you want someone to come for it, you have to pay for it at your own expense. If the Taoist Conference is not the only one who is really too big, and the Taoist Association is joined by the Taoist Association, otherwise, who will come to the Taoist temple in the world?"

"How many days are there before the Taoist sect conference? I am here to visit fellow Daoist Ding. Fellow Daoist Li might as well join me to discuss Taoism together?"

Li Daoyi wanted to refuse, but Zhang Xiuyi was very enthusiastic, but he had not yet entered the Tao.

Even if the argument...

After taking a look at Zhengdao, he seemed to be very interested in Qingshan Temple not far away. Li Dao nodded: "So, thank you for your kindness."

"Fellow Daoist Ding in Qingshan Guan is a true Taoist. At this Taoist Conference, Fellow Daoist Ding will be on stage to preach."

When I took the stage to preach, I was a figure at the level of Taoist ancestors.

If fellow Daoist Ding is able to appear on stage, it is the recognition of the Taoist Sect in the world.

Seeing that Li Daoyi seemed unwilling, Zhang Xiuyi smiled and said, "I came this time to ask fellow Daoyi Ding for Taoism and seeking the method of entering the Tao. It is also an opportunity for fellow Daoyi to come here."

There is a real person who enters the Tao in Qingshan Temple, and Li Daoyi became interested.

But when he arrived at the door of Qingshan Temple, the door was closed. Zhang Xiu knocked on the door of Taoist temple, and someone opened it soon.

The one who opened the door was a young Taoist priest, who was not a few years older than the righteous.

Seeing Zhang Xiuyi, he looked at Master and disciple Li Daoyi. The young Taoist priest only opened a door and did not open it completely. He stretched out his head and said, "The Taoist meeting is coming, and the master needs to go on stage to preach. Therefore, the master ordered all foreign guests not to see each other and need to go into seclusion to understand the Dharma..."

Zhang Xiu's smile disappeared and finally turned into a long sigh: "Once you enter the Tao, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. I am an ordinary person, and you are a god on the clouds..."

"The gap in identity status is immediately reflected..."

Zhang Xiu turned around, a smile appeared on his face, but this smile was a bit far-fetched, and he couldn't hide his loss in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, Qingshanguan, thanking guests at the door, reflecting the difference between immortals and mortals. I, Qinglianguan, invite fellow Taoist Taoist to go and have a brief discussion. What about going to the conference together?"

I wanted to refuse directly, but after thinking about it, whether it was the righteous path or himself, I didn’t deal much with people in the Taoist sect.

It is indeed fate to be able to meet a channel here.

Before, there were several Taoist temples in the north, and the Taiqing Palace was high above, Quanzhen was aggressive. Zhao Qingshan in Qingyun Temple was a fence-skinned man, so it can be seen by people from all walks of life, and few people can discuss the Tao together.

"In this way, I'll bother fellow Taoist..."

......

Qinglian Temple is not far from Qingshan Temple, nor is it close. It is just a mountain road that is difficult to walk. I followed Zhang Xiu for a while, took a car, then got off the bus and walked for a while, and then arrived at Qingshan Temple.

The Qingshan View is not big, it is similar to the Qingxu View.

Zhang Xiuyi introduced: "I have just become a monk for a few years. After the master has become a monk, the Taoist temple must have heirs, so I became a Taoist priest."

The Taoist temple is surrounded by trees, but there are no trees in it.

In Qinglian Temple, only Zhang Xiu practiced alone. He personally boiled water and made tea: "If I practice Taoism alone, I can't find the direction. Fellow Daoist Ding is similar to me, and we were old friends before becoming a monk. He was a few years earlier than me, and now he is a real person who has entered the Tao."

Zhang Xiuyi could not hide his loss: "It's just...forget it, it's okay if you don't say it. It's no wonder that others are just because I'm too talented and unable to enter the Tao."

Once an old friend, he was a fellow disciple again after becoming a monk.

Suddenly, Qingshan Guan Ding successfully entered the Tao and gained great fame. Naturally, his vision became higher, and Zhang Xiuyi, his old friend, was not among his friends.

This is a matter between them, and Li Daoyi doesn't want to participate in it.

"Practicing here is much better than my Qingxuguan environment..."

Qinglian Temple is adjacent to a cliff in the west, and a reservoir in the east, with a gentle slope in the south and a steep north. Practicing here not only has a good environment, but also has a guaranteed safety.

Moreover, the transportation is convenient, much better than Qingxu Temple.

"Oh...is good, but...it's fine."

Zhang Xiu poured a cup of tea: "This tea is not a good tea. The Taoist temple has no income and no incense. Fellow Taoist Taoist, let's feel aggrieved by this mouth."

After smiling, Li Daoyi said, "Fellow Taoist treats you very well. I don't have any good things, but I have some good tea. Please ask fellow Taoist to have tea..."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't care. His tea was indeed not good tea. His income was only a few thousand yuan a month and he had to support his family. Even cheap tea made him feel at ease.

Wouldn't it be better to have a good tea?

"right way..."
Chapter completed!