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Chapter 467 Go to the trash can to find it(1/2)

"Their memories are sealed."

I originally wanted to preach and convey the artistic conception of spiritual practice, so that people here would understand what spiritual practice is and what immortality is.

At the very least, you must understand what kind of existence a Taoist priest is.

But as a result...there will be such a discovery.

“What an unexpected bonus.”

It was really unexpected. While Zhang Qingyun sighed, he also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a complete erasure, it's just a seal. That's easy to handle."

At first, Zhang Qingyun thought that before the annihilation of the Tao, everyone's memory of the immortals and gods would be erased. Before the union, Yu Wenjian appeared again, and Ma Lingyu and others appeared in another identity. Zhang Qingyun already had this

A guess.

"It seems that Dao was controlled by me before and did not have the power to erase all the memories of people in the world. Being able to seal it is also the greatest power of Dao."

Combined with the memory conflict caused by the sermon just now, Zhang Qingyun got the answer: "Unfortunately, we can't continue to preach, completely break the seal, and if we continue to preach, their souls will be wiped out."

The seal of Tao is not so easy to break.

This is also the reason why Zhang Qingyun stopped after speaking only three or five sentences at the beginning of his sermon.

"Everyone, from now on I will practice Taoism here. Please forgive me if I disturb you."

Zhang Qingyun saluted with a sincere attitude.

At this time, everyone was completely awake, but only a few memories were left. The Taoist priest in front of them filled them with awe: "Don't disturb, don't disturb."

The Taoist temple fell silent. When they met for the first time, Zhang Qingyun acted so mysteriously. They were in awe and they were not familiar with each other. What common language could they share?

Relatively silent, the Taoist temple is very quiet.

They also don’t understand Taoist priests, so it’s difficult to understand what kind of existence they are. They can only understand them as strange people and strangers.

"Taoist priest..."

Everyone memorized this vocabulary. Du Pingshan saw that everyone was silent and their eyes were full of awe. He could only stand up and said: "Why did you choose to practice here?"

There are no high mountains, no rivers and waterfalls, and the scenery is not beautiful at all.

If you want to find a place to practice, you should also find a place with beautiful scenery.

It's obviously not suitable here.

The key is...this Taoist priest has a mysterious origin, appears suddenly, and has very strong abilities. They cannot understand the Taoist priest's temper, whether his character is good or bad, and whether he is a threat to them.

This is the most important.

It's like a neighbor who is a stranger to everyone. What is his past?

Do you have a bad temper, have you killed someone before, are you cruel?

It is extremely dangerous to have such a neighbor, and it is difficult to feel safe.

"It comes as it comes, it depends on it."

If you choose a place with beautiful scenery, it will naturally be easy to find.

How can you verify your ideas in the deep mountains and wild forests?

Only people can preach, so how can we preach deep in the mountains and wild forests?

on purpose?

Well, it was really intentional, I can't say that...

It comes as fate comes, it depends on fate... Who can refute this answer?

We just feel that we are destined to be here, so we practice Taoism here.

"Taoist Master, what is Taoism?"

The memories just now gradually faded away, and some pictures gradually became blurred.

This can be regarded as a sideways investigation to find out the details.

Zhang Qingyun smiled: "Move to transform the essence, refine the essence into Qi, refine the Qi into spirit, refine the spirit to return to emptiness, return the emptiness to combine with Tao, and become a true immortal..."

This is the essence of practice, and it is also a process. The realm of new path practice is roughly divided.

Everyone looked confused and didn't understand at all.

They are all words that I have never heard of before. They sound very high-level, but the key point is... I can't understand them.

Everyone looked at each other, hoping that there would be a knowledgeable person who could understand what the Taoist priest said.

Unfortunately, everyone was confused, and those who often showed off their knowledge in the village also had confused faces.

It's a good idea but not useful. I usually brag, but everyone is not good enough to expose it.

When the critical moment comes, bragging is just bragging. Can you understand a sentence?

Zhang Qingyun knew what they were worried about, thought about it and said: "Collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refine it and incorporate it into the physical body. The physical body is transformed into a cauldron, which strengthens the physical body and strengthens the soul. It transcends the world and is free from the world. Knowing the past and the future, with a single move, mountains and earth will break apart, and the wind and rain can be called for.

, come back to life..."

"Change invisibly, flying like a cloud. There is no real self in the world, and I leave no trace when I appear. The me you see is not the real me, I am just a clone, and my true self, traveling in the mortal world at this time, may be in the world.

Between you."

"hiss..."

They didn't understand the others, but they finally understood some of them, like making wind and rain, bringing the dead back to life...

The rest are too high-minded. Since you don’t understand, there is no need to kill your own brain cells to think more: "So, the Taoist priest can make wind, rain, and save people?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded.

"That..."

A middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said nothing but fake tricks. All the mysterious things just now seemed to them to be true. Who knows if it was a deception?

It's like a magic trick. It's shocking and miraculous. What's fake is still fake after all.

Calling for wind and rain is the most realistic: "It happens that there is little water in the paddy fields, and it is the time to plant rice. Taoist priest, please help us make it rain."

Help us make it rain.

To put it bluntly, don't brag and show us your true abilities. The lack of water in paddy fields is just an excuse.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Zhang Qingyun did not refuse.

The original purpose is to preach, so why should we be secretive?

Zhang Qingyun raised his arms and danced with the fingers of his hands, like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, a golden Dao Seal was formed. Zhang Qingyun flicked his finger, and the Dao Seal flew into the sky. In an instant, it flew into the clouds, exploded and dispersed.

Zhang Qingyun raised his head slightly: "Wind!"

wind?

Can I come just by shouting?

Want to win the wind?

If you want it to rain, it will rain?

If you just say, I want gold, gold will fall from the sky?

Now that the sun is shining, the branches and leaves of the trees in the distance are not moving, and it is obvious that there is no wind between heaven and earth.

Hey, whether you are bragging or not, whether you have real ability or not depends on whether you can really control the wind and rain!

"Wow..."

Suddenly, outside the Taoist temple, the leaves of the towering trees swayed and collided with each other, making sounds.

"Well..."

Between heaven and earth, a strong wind blew, and the jungle in the distance began to shake.

As the wind picked up, everyone felt the strong wind on their faces, and they could no longer open their eyes.

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed: "Yun."

In the originally cloudless sky with the blazing sunshine, dark clouds appeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air. It wasn't wind and rain, but dark clouds rolled up by strong winds and coming from a distance.

Dark clouds formed, Zhang Qingyun whispered: "Thunder!"

"coax!"

Thunder exploded and echoed in the mountains.

It was deafening, and both ears were almost deaf. Everyone saw Zhang Qingyun's lips moving slightly, and they didn't know what he said.

Immediately afterwards, heavy raindrops fell, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy rain was like a curtain, and the sky and the earth were dim and dark. The heavy rain hit the eyes, and the water surged and gathered into a stream...

Everyone was shocked, there really was someone who could control the wind and rain!

"Enough! Enough!"

An old man shouted that there was no shortage of water in the paddy fields originally. With this heavy rain, the paddy fields might be full of water and be directly washed away. The old man looked anxious and jumped to his feet and shouted: "Taoist priest, it has rained enough!"

The corners of Zhang Qingyun's lips curled up, "Don't you say that the paddy fields have no water?"

It's only been raining for a minute or two, but you think it's too rainy?

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Let's go!"

In an instant, the clouds closed and the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly.

All of this is like a dream, and everyone is in a daze. If it weren't for the fact that their feet were covered with water and their clothes were wet, I wouldn't have dared to believe that all of this was true.

Looking at Zhang Qingyun again, it was no longer simple awe, but fear.
To be continued...
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