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Volume 2: The Road to Immortality is Endless Chapter 207: Praying for each other, true mercy in life

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    In the past, none of these Xuanmen immortals were first-rate figures who floated out of the dust and stood high above the world.  ¡ñ¡Ð, although he is not yet able to ascend to heaven and earth, and call for wind and rain, his Taoist abilities should not be underestimated.  At this moment, after listening to Mo Fei's question, the leisurely demeanor of holding the tea and sipping it suddenly disappeared. There was a bit of embarrassment on his face. They looked at each other, but neither of them said anything.  For a while, the small courtyard was silent, with only the warm spring breeze blowing in the face, bringing the faint fragrance of flowers, which was intoxicating.  Mo Fei was confused as to what was going on with these old Taoist priests who came from thousands of miles away to visit without explaining their purpose.  Although he was confused in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.  Seeing that everyone was silent, Guo Daozhen coughed slightly, and then Hao Ran smiled and said: "Brother Mo, I'm telling you the truth, Xiaodao formed the golden elixir Taoist fruit not long ago with the help of Brother Mo. The news spread and was  My Taoist sects knew that these Taoist friends came to my Baiyun Temple to have a look. After knowing the cause and effect, they gathered in Taoist Brother's secluded place, hoping to get some advice from Taoist Brother Mo. " "That's it, I am.  Cultivation has been stagnant for many years. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Brother Wanwang Taoist Brother Wanwang is merciful. " Seeing Guo Daozhen point out his intention, the little Celestial Master Zhang Yuzheng, who was sitting next to him, quickly raised his fist and raised his hand.  , words of respect, as if facing a teacher.  This is also reasonable. For these Xuanmen people, Mo Fei's seniority is already astonishing. Even some founders of Taoist sects only appeared after Mo Fei had practiced Taoism for many years.  Comparatively speaking, Mo Fei is completely a big figure in the Eight Classics of Taoism. Although he has been reincarnated and re-educated, he has finally returned to his roots and restored his original appearance.  Although he is acquainted with all Taoist peers, in terms of fundamentals, he is a real Taoist elder. On this point, no one present can deny it.  "Besides, these old monks who have practiced Buddhism for tens or hundreds of years are all very skilled. They would like to call Mo Fei the name of their elders.  With such a big boss protecting you, your skills will increase sharply, your spiritual practice will advance greatly, and things that were out of reach in the past will no longer be a dream.  Hey, why is such a powerful master not from his own sect? Some old practitioners who have been practicing for a long time can't help but sigh with emotion when they see Mo Fei's cultivation rising steadily, but their own family is stuck in a bottleneck. No matter how hard they work, they can't make any progress.  .  Of course, these thoughts are just thoughts. No matter how envious these Xuanmen monks are in their hearts, these words are not easy to express with their mouths.  As soon as the little heavenly master Zhang Yuzheng finished speaking, Zhang Xuanming, the descendant of the Ziyang lineage, stood up and bowed his head and said: "The road of cultivation is long and difficult. I hope Brother Mo, Taoist Brother, will be kind and help us monks to reach the other side of eternal life." "Brother Wangmo Taoist,"  Mercy." Seeing this, the other Taoists were not willing to be left behind, and they all raised their hands.  Although Mo Fei was used to big scenes, even the emperor had seen them from a distance in his previous life, but he was still startled by the uniform words and deeds of these old Taoist priests.  "It's too exaggerated. Isn't this a request for help? It's obviously just trying to catch up."  Although Mo Fei was filled with curses, his heart softened when he saw the expectant looks on the faces of these old monks with white beards and hair.  Regardless of the low level of cultivation of all those present, except for Guo Daozhen, they all have foundation-building cultivation, but their character and aptitude are excellent. If they were not born at the wrong time, they would not be trapped here.  The realm cannot be advanced any further.  It is really the sorrow of a monk to be born in such a time of the end of the Dharma.  Looking at the earnest eyes of everyone present, Murphy couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and felt that the burden on his shoulders seemed to be heavier.  To be continued.  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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