Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 311 Principles
"An Dao Conference?"

Bai Yunzi paused, and then his expression became a little complicated: "Friend Daoist, do you want to know?"

"It's the first time Pindao heard about it, and he's still very curious."

Zhang Qingyun came here just to know what the Andao Conference is.

"Actually, at the beginning, the An Dao Conference was the highest-ranking cultivator in the world. A gathering for exchanges was held every ten years. It has been held seven times. There are still about half a year left, which is the fifth day of May next year. It will be held for the eighth time in West Kunlun.”

Once every ten years, the interval time is neither short nor long,

"The An Dao Conference was held under the auspices of a secret organization by the surviving Daoists on the battlefield after the catastrophe."

Bai Yunzi took a bite of the barbecue: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to participate?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, then shook his head again: "Poverty Daoist is just curious, it's good to be able to participate, and meet other Taoist friends of the Daoist Sect."

As a cultivator, Zhang Qingyun has only come into contact with a few Taoists until now, so he is very interested in the An Dao Conference.

Not to mention anything else, at least you can see more ascetics.It is also good to be able to communicate.

"Fellow daoists want to participate, they need money, but I don't have the money to participate."

Want money?

Zhang Qingyun felt unbelievable: "Isn't it free to participate? Is there such a condition?"

Bai Yunzi smiled and said, "Hey, do you want to participate for free? It's almost impossible. Except for those few, if you want to participate in the Andao Conference, everyone has to pay 10 yuan to be eligible to enter the Andao Valley."

It costs 10 yuan to enter Andao Valley!

Zhang Qingyun frowned.

"If you want to listen to the sermon, you have to pay 50 yuan."

"Actually, it's not interesting to participate, and there are not many people. If you go in and listen to their sermons, you won't gain anything. At most, there are some bluffing things for sale, which have no practical significance."

"In the beginning, the An Dao Conference was supported by Taoists all over the world, but now there are not many people who want to participate."

Listening to the An Dao Conference in Gao Dao, it turned out to be like this?

Zhang Qingyun was very disappointed and lost interest in an instant.

Sure enough, he is tall, but it is a pity that the ascetics in the deep mountains and wild forests do not have such financial support.

After leaving, Zhang Qingyun put away his fishing rod and began to practice.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun had morning class, before breakfast, Zhang Daoyi came
"Fellow!"

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, Zhang Daoyi was very enthusiastic: "Long time no see, fellow Daoist is still handsome."

Zhang Dao only brought one person, and Yu Wenjian was by his side.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Zhang Daoyi's cultivation base has not improved much, and he is still at the peak of Qi Refining First Layer.

This guy's daughter-in-law is beautiful, and this guy is obsessed with it. Now that his cultivation base has not retreated, it is his good luck.

But
Yu Wenjian, who was following Zhang Daoyi, was already at the mid-stage peak of Qi Refining First Layer.

Zhang Qingyun was extremely curious about this point. Yu Wenjian had so many wives and children, and he was no longer a child. How could he have entered the Tao after not seeing him for half a year?
To enter the Tao is to refine and transform qi, not a simple introduction to inner strength.

Inner strength and true energy are completely different forces. Yu Wenjian is not only old, but also not a child. Without the overflow of essence, there is no refinement of essence. It is indeed incredible to be able to step into the first level of Qi refining.

But this old man is a person who cannot be deduced with common sense.

"Yu Wenjian's original fate has changed"

Yu Wenjian's original fate, Tianyan already has a comment.However, a person's fate, under certain circumstances, still has a chance to change.

Zhang Qingyun took a second look at Yu Wenjian and changed his fate. As the so-called change of fate against the sky, this old man really has some skills.

"Fellow Daoist, I came here this time just to invite fellow Daoists to attend the An Dao Conference together."

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised, thought for a while and said: "I appreciate the kindness of fellow Taoists. It's not that I don't want to participate in the An Dao Conference. I still have to serve the Patriarch every day, so I can't travel far."

Zhang Daoyi was a little disappointed: "Fellow Daoist, being able to participate in the An Dao Conference is a status symbol, and it is not something that can be attended by just one person."

Participated in the An Dao Conference, representing the status symbol of the rich?

This status symbol, don't worry about it.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head.

"Fellow."

Zhang Daoyi pondered for a while: "Participating in the An Dao Conference, you will get a token. Only with this token can monks in the future be able to subdue demons and demons, otherwise, they will be restricted."

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "Without a token, even if the evil spirit kills you, you can't fight back, you can only wait for death?!"

Zhang Daoyi smiled wryly: "According to the logic, that's the case. Of course, fellow daoists can make a move, as long as they don't get discovered."

This is really a deceitful rule: "Andao Conference, is the level so high?"

Zhang Dao nodded: "So even if there is no gain from the An Dao Conference every year, it is meaningless to go there. There are still many Taoist disciples vying to go there."

There are so many rich people.

This point is exactly the opposite of what Bai Yunzi said, no one is willing to participate.

Zhang Qingyun thought about it, but still refused.Zhang Dao left together, Zhang Qingyun sent him out, and just about to return to the Taoist temple, Shen Ying came: "Taoist."

"Is there something wrong with Master Shen?"

Shen Ying didn't talk nonsense, and took out two things similar to tickets: "This is what my dad asked me to hand over to the Taoist chief, the entry and listening tickets for the Andao Conference."

In this aspect, Xuanhua is more advanced than Zhang Daoyi's invitation.

Although it was all money, Zhang Daoyi invited him personally, and he really followed eagerly, and then watched Zhang Daoyi pay?

"For me to transfer the message to Fellow Daoist Xuanhua, saying that Pindao will remember his kindness. Pindao will take the receipt first, but it is not necessary to go."

Shen Ying nodded, he was very puzzled at the beginning, why spent money and didn't invite Zhang Qingyun to attend the An Dao Conference in person, but sent a receipt, isn't it nice to invite in person?
Xuanhua just smiled and shook his head: "Daoist Qingyun has great powers. He would never go without a ticket. With a ticket, Daoist Qingyun may not go, but these two tickets will not be wasted."

Shen Ying still doesn't understand.

If people don't go, these two tickets are not wasted, are they going to be handed over to others?

Putting away the two tickets, Zhang Qingyun turned back to the Taoist temple, and sat in the doorway with a futon.

"Uncle Taoist."

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, Niuniu ran over.

"You didn't go to school?"

"It's the weekend, don't go to school."

Blinking her eyes, Niuniu asked very confusedly: "I know, someone is chasing the Taoist uncle. I saw it this morning. A beautiful young lady put a cup of milk tea in front of the Taoist temple."

Zhang Qingyun turned his head and saw that there was indeed a cup of milk tea in front of the door, and there was still a note: Please.

The milk tea was already cold, and Zhang Qingyun didn't like drinking it either.

I don't know if the cold milk tea will make my stomach hurt, but Zhang Qingyun didn't give it to Niu Niu.

Niu Niu was a little disappointed: "The milk tea that Taoist uncle gave me was borrowing flowers to present Buddha. I thought that Taoist uncle was going to pursue me."

Zhang Qingyun was sweating profusely, it's too obvious that this little girl is precocious.

"Girl, you are still young and don't know what pursuit is."

"I understand. Haoyu in our class often brings food to Linlin, saying that he is pursuing Linlin. Now Linlin has promised him to be his girlfriend."

Niuniu's eyes sparkled: "Uncle Taoist, if you give me a few more cups of milk tea, I promise to be your girlfriend too."

Zhang Qingyun instantly understood that this little girl wanted to drink milk tea.

This milk tea can't be given away anymore, if it is true that this little girl is his girlfriend, Zhang Qingyun can be sure that this girl's father will definitely fight him desperately.

Carrying the futon, Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple.

"Uncle Taoist, I am very pursuing, just a few cups of milk tea, you just give up like this?"

Outside the door, the innocent voice of the little girl came.

Girl, you will be at a disadvantage if you do this. Niuniu is a very quiet little girl. She seemed to have misjudged her before, but this girl is still very tough.

This girl is going to sell herself for milk tea?
After a few days in a row, Xiaomei delivered milk tea every day, and Niuniu wandered around in front of the Taoist temple every day, looking at the milk tea greedily, but did not take it away.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun opened the door of the Taoist temple: "Niuniu."

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, Niu Niu was a little happy: "Uncle Taoist priest, are you planning to pursue me? Have you figured it out?"

Zhang Qingyun almost turned back to close the door, and smiled awkwardly: "Niuniu, you are too young, you don't know what boyfriend and girlfriend mean, and you don't know what pursuit is. Look, someone brought me milk tea, but I don't like milk tea. Wouldn’t it be a waste to put it here every day?”

"So, I just thought, give the milk tea to Niu Niu, and satisfy the little girl's hunger, without wasting it, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

"I'm not here to drink milk tea."

The little girl blushed, feeling as though her lie had been exposed.

Passing the milk tea to Niu Niu, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "Niu Niu, uncle, please do me a favor. How about helping uncle drink the milk tea that is put here every morning?"

The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Taoist, let me help you with this."

This girl is just for milk tea.

Niuniu went to school with her schoolbag on her back, while Zhang Qingyun sat in front of the Taoist temple.

Not long after sitting down, an old lady and a two or three-year-old child walked past the gate of the Taoist temple. After walking past, she came back, took out a ten-yuan bill, and put it on Zhang Qingyun's door. before.

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Is this charity?

Or do you regard the poor as begging for money?

"Layman, your money has been lost."

The old lady turned her head: "It's a charity for the Taoist priest."

Zhang Qingyun picked up the money and caught up with the old lady: "The layman is kind enough to accept it, but the poor don't accept alms.

The old lady was a little confused: "Is it too little?"

"Even if a layman moves to Jinshanyinshan, the poor will not accept it."

After giving the money to the old lady, Zhang Qingyun saluted, then turned and returned to the Taoist temple.

The old lady was a little stunned: "Isn't it stupid to give money or not? Others come to you and ask for money, but if I give you money, don't you want it?"

"Ma'am, it's not stupid, it's a principle."

Someone saw this scene and explained: "Monks ask for money, but Taoists don't ask for money. Taoists don't accept alms either. Ma'am, you are kind, but for Taoists, that is an insult."

The old lady panicked, took her grandson and walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)