From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Xiao Anran was shaken by Xiao Shaonan's angry hand.
At this moment, Gan Daozi was taken aback, and his eyes wandered around the two of them, full of melon-eating expressions.
Although it is said that he is a painting saint, Gan Daozi, and he is good friends with the crown prince Taibao Hong Xuanji, but secretly, in Gan Daozi's hometown, he raised the former prince Wednesday, who is not considered a good person. At this time, he suddenly ate the melon of the champion, and thought about it The child became lively.
"Xiao Shaonan, what are you?"
Xiao Anran asked tremblingly, suppressing his temper at this time, and did not do anything to Xiao Shaonan. After all, this is his brother's favorite son. "Don't worry about what I am!"
Xiao Shaonan's voice was serious and deep, he looked at Xiao Anran and said seriously: "This is the Supreme Master's dream machine, don't you know?"
The Supreme Leader Dream Machine?
Xiao Anran looked past Xiao Shaonan and looked at Xu Lang. The supreme leader, Meng Shenji, was a dragon-like figure. Xiao Anran was lucky to have seen him, but at this moment, looking at Xu Lang, he looked at Xu Lang's majesty and majesty. Juvenile, middle-aged, and old have all kinds of demeanors, deep and vast, like the balance of heaven and balance. In comparison, the statue of Daoist Yuanyang at the back looks crude and unbearable.
"I've seen the Oneiroi, but it doesn't look like this."
Xiao sadly said, but whether it was Meng Shenji or not, he was sure to see a dragon-like person again.
"I'm definitely not a Dreamer."
Xu Lang turned his eyes, looked at Xiao Anran, and said, "My name is Xu Lang." Xu Lang? This reputation has not yet entered Xiao Anran's ears, so he is completely at a loss.
"I know!"
Gan Daozi said from the side: "Recently a painter appeared in Yujing City. Some people say that his painting skills far surpassed mine. But this person doesn't paint landscapes or animals, he only paints dead people."
"Uh...do you use a mirror to draw yourself?" Gan Daozi suddenly asked when he thought that Xu Lang wanted to use a mirror. Good question!
Xu Lang took a serious look at Gan Daozi, and said calmly: "It's not accurate to say dead people. What I paint are only people from the past. Time is endless to you, but to me, it's not such an old-fashioned thing. "
Time is not rigid?
This topic is too advanced for Gan Daozi and Xiao Anran.
Xiao Anran waved his hand, and the Taoist priests around brought Xu Lang mirrors, pens and inks according to Xiao Shaonan's instructions.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Xu Lang adjusted his posture slightly, and just now he started to draw on the white paper, the rhyme of Taoism flowing invisible, the mystery of life and death, the beginning and the end, seemed to merge into the tip of the pen at this time , and then sketched on the scroll.
Gan Daozi, Xiao Anran, at this moment, forgot the language for a moment.
Hong Yi was here, looking at the scene in front of him, and then imprinted it deeply in his mind.
In a trance, Xu Lang's pen and ink converged. In the vagueness, it seemed that there were countless lights gathered on the scroll, gathering infinite light on the scroll.
Xiao Anran, Gan Daozi, Xiao Shaonan, and even the Taoist priests standing in the hall all looked at the scroll at this time, feeling vast and simple, with the demeanor of youth, youth, middle age, and old age in it, and everything hangs down. Starting from nothing before, the spirit is empty and wonderful, and the magic is empty.
With just one glance, this picture scroll has been deeply imprinted in their thoughts, and after Xu Lang's wonderful image was stored in their hearts, they were refreshed and refreshed. Xiao Anran, who was in trouble, felt that his scattered thoughts had a backbone at this moment, and it also gave his spirit a lot of wonderful things.
Gan Daozi stared at the picture scroll with burning eyes and dry words, and said: "The most magical part of the Amitabha Sutra in the past of the Great Chan Temple is that there is an image of Amitabha. It is said that after people see it, they seem to have awakened thousands of generations. The previous body, so that the thoughts will be firm, and the Daoist sect has always lacked such a picture scroll, but now, this picture scroll is not only born, but also left behind the Amitabha Sutra."...
"This scroll

There is not only the way of the past, but also the way of the present, the way of the future, its subtlety is poor, and words are unpredictable... Only the past, present, and future of the Great Chan Temple gather together the truths of the three scriptures, which may be comparable."
Can witness the birth of such a picture scroll, Gan Daozi is full of joy, but at the same time, it also makes Gan Daozi see the gap between the two, which cannot be filled by painting.
"In the coming year, I will be able to overcome the thunder disaster."
Xiao sadly withdrew his eyes, sensed his own thoughts, and said excitedly: "First level, second level, third level... I will not be weak when I go through the third level of lightning calamity, the great road can be expected, the great road can be expected!"
Xiao Shaonan looked at the picture scroll, and also imprinted the picture scroll in his soul, looking at Xu Lang, feeling infinite respect.
The world of Yangshen practiced Taoism, cultivating ghosts, and then condensed thoughts, night tours, day tours, driving things, possessing bodies, and crossing catastrophes, and Xu Lang was visualized in this idea, not only opening his heart, but also opening his heart to Xu Lang. Faith, even after practicing, has no resistance to Xu Lang.
Xu Lang is the ancestor of Taoism in their hearts, and also the root of their enlightenment.
Just like in A Chinese Ghost Story 2, Zhiqiu Yiye can't beat the centipede's Tathagata dharmakaya, with him in his heart, naturally he can't attack.
"Xiao Anran has met Taoist Ancestor."
Xiao Anran tidied up his clothes and bowed down to Xu Lang. At this moment, Xiao Anran would no longer have any complaints. At the same time, the picture scroll entered his mind, and Xiao Anran would also do things for Xu Lang with all his heart, just like worshiping God like.
"Gan Daozi has met the Taoist ancestor!" Gan Daozi also bowed to Xu Lang.
Seeing this, many Taoist priests of Fang Xiandao also bowed down to Xu Lang.
In the past, Fang Xiandao worshiped Taoist Yuanyang, but in the future, this is Xu Lang's dojo, and the sacred thing they worship is Xu Lang.
Xu Lang nodded slightly, looked at the picture scroll he had drawn, and said, "You guys should make offerings well. During this period of time, I will settle down in Yujing Temple."
"Yes Yes."
Xiao Anran accepted Xu Lang's order, and said: "It is a blessing for Yujing Temple to have the Taoist ancestor stay behind, and it is also a blessing for the Taoist sects in the world." Xiao Anran was still against Xu Lang before, but he will not in the future.
Hong Yi was on the side, seeing these scenes, he was very shocked. Because of Xu Lang's shielding, although Hong Yi felt that the picture scroll had infinite beauty, he hadn't entered the Tao yet, and he couldn't understand it, but after going through these, he really saw Come out, Xu Lang has the ability to reach heaven and earth.
It is indeed No.1 in the world!
"Hong Yi, you still have some secular ties to break, let's go to your house together." Xu Lang looked at Hong Yi, and suddenly said. Breaking the secular ties?
Hong Yi thought about all kinds of things in his family, and felt that he wanted to learn martial arts and Taoism, and he really wanted to explain to his family... and the death of his mother, there are still some doubts...

It was easy to control Fang Xiandao's people, Xu Lang turned his head and left on horseback, Hong Yi had learned and now mastered the horse riding skills, and went towards Yujing City together, leaving Fang Xiandao's people behind, looking at Xu Lang's back view.
"Master Xu Lang."
Xiao Anran felt the figure of Xu Lang in his mind, called the name, and sighed: "It's like seeing a Taoist priest in ancient times."
"The Supreme Leader is indeed a character like a dragon." Xiao Shaonan followed up. The Supreme Leader?
Xiao Anran looked at Xiao Shaonan, swallowed the rudeness towards him for the time being, recalled Xu Lang's previous words and demeanor, and said: "His demeanor is only a little similar to the previous Mengshenji, but it may be Mengshenji Daoism has advanced."
"In the past, he died like yesterday, but now he is not Mengshenji, but Daoist Xu Lang."
Gan Daozi said: "As for his past, we know that we don't need to address him deliberately, and what we keep in our hearts is always the current Daoist Xu Lang."
But thinking that "Dream Machine" has such a magnanimity, everyone feels that this life should be

Can see the birth of the sun god.
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