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Chapter 205
Fang Zelin stepped onto the altar along the road.

At this moment, incense has been inserted in the furnace on the altar, and the candles beside it have also been lit.

Fang Zelin came to the altar in a few steps, and after slightly calming down, he began to perform the blessing technique and began to read the prayer in his hand.

"Disciple Fang Zelin, I report to God today."

Fang Zelin is not at the same time as before, but he also knows that all immortal cultivators can be named disciples of the gods.

"Looking at the dynasties in the world for thousands of years, if they are divided for a long time, they must be united, and if they are united for a long time, they must be divided. There is a certainty in the number of countries."

"If there is a country, it is hundreds of years. Although a hundred years is like a yellow horse passing by, many brothers and guardians have passed away."

"Consulting God to one person, because of his generosity and pure nature, he looks forward to Yujing and his blessings."

While reciting the prayer, Fang Zelin sensed the existence of the Dao of Heaven on the ether.

The priests standing behind were holding their breath slightly at this moment.

If this can be done, the mortal kingdom will last for 800 years, then the human race will be able to prosper.

In this way, Taoism can also be cultivated.

However, praying for blessings is not an easy task. The first and most difficult thing is whether you can submit to God.

If God didn't hear it, how could it be possible to bring down blessings.

When Fang Zelin finished reading the prayer, the priests still didn't feel any trace of the way of heaven.

I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

From the looks of it, the prayer this time may have failed again.

Although preparations had been made before, but seeing this result at this moment, it is still a little disappointing.

Daoist Qingyun flicked his fly whisk and was about to say something when suddenly an inexplicable dao rhyme suddenly appeared around him.

Just for a moment, the expressions of the priests behind him froze, and then their expressions changed suddenly, from surprise to joy.

Fellow Daoist Fang, it seems that he has really communicated with the Dao of Heaven?
Everyone is a little happy at this moment, and being able to communicate with the heavens means that things are [-]% feasible.

What surprised them was that Fang Daoyou not only communicated with the Heavenly Dao, but also attracted the Heavenly Dao!
It should have been, Fang Daoyou conveyed to God that it was all right!
Dao Yun circled around everyone, paused for a beat on Fang Zelin, and then gradually dispersed.

When they were completely dispersed, the prayer in front of the altar suddenly ignited spontaneously.

A moment later, the prayer with Jiuchuan's name was burned to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zelin immediately felt relieved.

He knew it was done.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin turned his head and said to the crowd behind him, "Everyone, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life!"

"Friend Daoist Fang is still very powerful. He can attract the way of heaven to appear as soon as he makes a move. I have prayed many times before, but I have never attracted the way of heaven to appear."

Taoist Qianji felt a little ashamed when he said this.

There is also a big gap between a person who cultivates the Tao and a person who cultivates the Tao.

Looking at Fang Zelin in front of him, any movement can trigger the appearance of the heavenly way. Such a fairy fate is really beyond their comparison.

"Everyone has praised me. It was possible to succeed just now. I think it is because of your help."

Fang Zelin said modestly when he heard the words.

Then he glanced at the prayer that had just been burned, only to see a puff of green smoke rising slowly and then sinking into the sky.

"So, it should be considered as a success?"

Fang Zelin was also using the technique of praying for blessings for the first time, and it was unexpected that he could use it so smoothly.

"Well, it's already done. It is estimated that the blessings have already come down. In the future, that Mingjun will have smooth sailing along the way, turning every danger into good luck."

Daoist Qianji has a well-thought-out idea at this moment.

This matter has been accomplished, he naturally believes in the power of this spell.

Next, nothing more needs to be done.

"So, we just need to wait for the other party to calm down the world."

Fang Zelin stepped down from the altar, but at the moment he felt very relaxed.

"Since this is the case, the next dynasty hegemony has nothing to do with us."

Daoren Lu stroked his beard and said with a hey smile.

"However, if the dynasty is prosperous, the old beggars will be able to get a better meal."

Listening to Lu Daoren's words, Daoist Qingyun felt a little helpless, "You have found a disciple, and let him suffer with you like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

It is not as hard as the other party's experience for the disciples of the Taoist sect.

Begging everywhere with Lu Daoren, eating one meal every three days, is really a bit too hard.

"That's better than being friendly with Fang Dao!"

When Daoren Lu heard the words, he immediately pointed to Fang Zelin who was at the side.

Fang Zelin was taken aback when he heard this, how could he talk about himself so well.

Moreover, he was also talking about his apprentices. He has not accepted apprentices until now, and he can't see how his apprentices will be treated in the future, right?

"How do you say that?"

Fang Zelin was a little surprised, he thought to himself, he should not be that bad.

"Fellow Daoist, this place seems to be a place of penance, but after ordinary people eat this kind of fine wine and spiritual rice, how can they eat the food outside?"

Daoren Lu stroked his beard, and said very firmly, "From now on, the disciples that Fellow Daoist Fang takes will be in trouble."

As soon as these words came out, it drew echoes from the other people on the side.

If Fang Zelin's apprentices were brought back to the mountains first, and then released to practice, it would indeed be the case.

I'm afraid this is more training for the disciples.

Fang Zelin thought it was something, but he didn't expect the other party to say this.

I'm not sure if this will happen then, but in the short term, Fang Zelin won't accept apprentices.

"Let's leave the matter of accepting apprentices for the time being. Fang's cultivation time is still short. After accepting apprentices, I am afraid that he will mislead his disciples."

This is the truth.

All the practitioners I met were of high moral character.

But Fang Zelin asked himself that he hadn't reached that height yet, and thought that his virtues were still lacking.

Under such circumstances, how to teach disciples when accepting disciples.

If his own disciple learns from him, what should he do then.

Therefore, it was too early for Fang Zelin to accept apprenticeship.

"Fellow Daoist is being modest."

Hearing Fang Zelin's words, the priests felt that Fang Zelin was being modest.

But I didn't think too much about it, the matter of accepting apprentices is not so easy.

The disciples themselves are not so easy to choose, and they will be sent to practice later.

Whether the experience can pass the test is another matter.

Moreover, it will take another [-] years to practice alone. After these steps, it is impossible to say that you want to have an apprentice in a short time.

"Speaking of which, I didn't ask you how Fellow Daoists planted this rice field. The Lingmi produced is far from being comparable to the world's delicacy."

Lu Daoren changed the subject and asked about this matter.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zelin was reminded.

"By the way, after sitting quietly for three days, I forgot about the rain."

Fang Zelin slapped his head, then quickly cast the Xiao Yunyu technique, and said to Lu Daoren.

"It's not difficult at all, just use the little cloud and rain technique, and the spiritual rice can be watered and grown."

As he spoke, a small cloud appeared above the rice field, and it began to rain heavily.

But this scene made the expressions of several priests on the side stiffen.

(End of this chapter)