The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Teacher... why have you been exposed to dust so frequently recently?

Is it possible that the teacher actually has an agent in the human world that is unknown to us? "

Zhou Huaian finally left the Ju'an Hall in recent days. He already had a lot of knowledge. He had read almost most of the books in the Shenxia Langhuan Pavilion, and his cultivation level had grown extremely fast.

A few days ago, he said that he would arrange for some playmates to enter the palace, which was a good thing for both the people in the palace and the Emperor Zhou Jin.

In the eyes of ordinary palace people, Zhou Huaian was about to start training his own team.

In the eyes of Zhou Jin's father, as long as Zhou Huaian is willing to interact with people instead of mingling with writing and writing all day long with the shabby books in Langhuan Pavilion, it is a good thing and a... signal.

Zhou Huaian sat among a group of innocent companions, and his aura was clearly revealed. It was not a royal nobility, but a profound inner connotation.

These companions were rarely from aristocratic families, and most of them were specially selected by Zhou Huai'an. The children from innocent families or Qingliu official families were much younger than him, and there were even some ignorant children. His excuse was ——"eye edge".

However, if you think about it carefully, anyone with a discerning eye will be able to discover the common characteristics of these companion readings, that is, it is best to study them on weekdays.

And at a young age, it is extremely easy to shape personality.

"His Highness has always told us that there is a constant but unpredictable law between heaven and earth. I don't know how to explain it?"

Seeing that Zhou Huaian was stunned, the older person among the readers asked with some doubts.

Zhou Huaian was brought back from his thoughts by this question, and smiled slightly apologetically——

"Sorry, Lu Gan, I'm a little tired today."

"Can we discuss this matter later? Let's get here today, and I will give you a good answer tomorrow."

Although Lu Qian was a little disappointed, looking at Zhou Huaian's unattractive look, he also showed concern in his eyes like the other readers.

After several days of getting along with each other, they had already developed a deep affection for this prince who had no pretensions and was like a friend and a teacher.

He also always explains all kinds of novel truths, as if he is standing at a height that no one has ever stood before, explaining a kind of principle of heaven and earth that should not be known to the common people. This is something that no one has done before him. Passed. Therefore, some of the companion readers even developed a fanatical admiration for Zhou Huaian.

However, the companions finally listened to the advice and dispersed with some disappointment, leaving Zhou Huaian standing silently in mysterious clothes.

He originally expected to tell everything he had thought and realized today, but his teacher's actions made his soul feel a little burdened.

After all, that person just came to the mortal world a few days ago, and now he wants to take action again. I'm afraid it's not something urgent.

Unlike Wang Zhixin, his soul has been upgraded several times after Zhang Qinghe's teachings, and the anchor point he holds is not stable.

"What exactly is the teacher going to do... Wen Sheng has always been well-informed, I wonder if he has any guesses.

Moreover, preaching has reached a critical period, but I still haven’t fully understood the scriptures that the teacher gave me..."

Zhou Huaian rubbed his temples, holding the Dragon Bird Sword in his hand, using the small method of cultivating the gods of the stars and the heavenly sounds of the great road in unison, constantly strengthening his soul and spirituality...

Of course Zhou Huaian is not the only one who feels very burdened——

In a purple bamboo forest on the west cliff of Penglai Immortal Island, Su Shenxiu twisted her clever and playful brows, showing a trace of pain on her delicate face.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Shenxiu?"

"Senior Sister Shenxiu...?"

There are men and women in this purple bamboo forest, all adhering to Penglai Xiandao's usual handsome aesthetic. Every monk in blue is like a beautiful woman.

"It doesn't matter...perhaps it was because of the excessive consumption of practicing the secret technique of the soul yesterday, and I have become burdened."

Su Shenxiu waved his hand to indicate that everyone was fine, then explained the reason, apologized one by one, and sent the maid to send back one by one his fellow disciples who came to sit around this time.

"Teacher, I've been here twice in a row. What's going on in Zhongtian lately?"

Su Shenxiu clenched her silver teeth, and the divine ring appeared on the back of her head. The sound of Zen chants of unknown Buddhas for thousands of eons seemed to be surging inside. The clear soul made Su Shenxiu relieve the pressure.

However, both Su Shenxiu and Zhou Huaian had only one thought in their hearts while bearing this unexpected burden.

"The Literary Saint said... preaching can increase the upper limit of one's soul. According to the teacher's attitude of coming to the world every two days, even if we don't want to preach, preaching is probably inevitable...

Not to mention, this is closely related to one's own path. "

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Zhang Qinghe naturally doesn't know this, or in other words, he can only understand the cause and effect until the next fifteen, when the three iron-headed boys communicate again.

Right now, he just feels that in the chaos where Taisu is, the spiritual light link spans all the heavens, and through the ties and anchors rooted in the Zhongtian world, a group of heavenly entities, or in other words, being Zhang Qinghe's part called Taisu was pulled into his body.

Just like a banished immortal coming to the dust, the ability to control all principles of Taoism appeared in the young man holding the sword again, and his cultivation level also skyrocketed from the Guiyuan realm, directly to the destiny star...

But it was different from the first time he invited the gods, and even the second time he asked the gods. The price Zhang Qinghe paid was getting smaller and smaller, and the cultivation level of the Fate Star Realm... was different from before, and was more vigorous. , seems to be touching the threshold of the upper three realms!

"Sir, I'm sorry. Originally, Qinghe said that he had to give you a good ride, but there was a reason for this incident. No wonder Qinghe acted a little awkwardly."

Zhang Qinghe said softly, as if he was not addressing the monster in front of him, but the person this monster represented.

"You must be familiar with this sword, and so must it!"

Zhang Qinghe's iron sword was held horizontally, and a fierce and unparalleled sword intent seemed to be brewing that did not belong to the world. This sword intent has transcended the realm of the mundane. It does not dominate the Tao, does not follow the great road, it is just pure. The great power generated by the human heart is enough to move the gods!

Kill the immortal, kill the Tao, kill yourself! ! !

Although the Immortal Sword is still just a slight rudiment of sword intention after being intercepted, and it does not even form a sword move similar to the general system of the Survival Sword and the Transparent Sword in Zhang Qinghe's hands, the void in the secret realm has already been transformed by this half-step into the void. The condensed sword trembled...

And the half-corpse of the white-clothed master turned into an evil thing comparable to the only realm, and it seemed as if the physical body remembered something that made it afraid, and it trembled...

It seemed to be extremely frightened, and even lost all resistance. Even the sword mark on its body, which had a similar aura but was many times more powerful, also resonated with Zhang Qinghe's sword intention...

"Jian Ming Zhan Dao, sir, please go on your way!!!"