"The so-called Tao, in our Taoism, is the law of nature. In Confucianism, it lies in the word benevolence. A gentleman is based on the foundation, and the Tao is born. Buddhism says that doing right is the Tao. Although there are differences in the words of the three religions, the essence But there is no difference. "The so-called red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are destined to be one family." Mo Fei sat on the stone bench, his posture was casual and demure, with a mysterious Taoist charm, and his whole person seemed to be connected with each other. Everything naturally blends into one. From the tea cup on the stone table, wisps of faint fragrance of tea spread into the air along with the slowly evaporating water vapor. The clear and clear voice seems to be intertwined with the overflowing fragrance of tea, adding an ethereal beauty to this beautiful and peaceful little courtyard. Mo Fei is inherently profound in Taoism, and his understanding of Tao has reached an extremely profound level. Although it was just an ordinary Taoist discussion and the content described was extremely simple, the Taoists present felt a sense of enlightenment and enlightenment. It seems that there were layers of fog in front of us, but suddenly a breeze blew, and the clouds and fog dispersed in an instant, revealing the bright moon in the sky. This feeling is extremely mysterious and cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. The secrets of the immortal family are often simple in words but profound in meaning. Guo Daozhen, the little heavenly master Zhang Yuzheng, including Zhang Zhongjing, Mr. Zhang and others were all immersed in the atmosphere created by Mo Feiyan. "There is a saying in Taoism. It is true that it is preached in one sentence, but it is falsely preached in thousands of books. The real core thing is actually a matter of one sentence. If you know it, you will open the door to a new world. If you don't know, you will always be outside the door. And those long and eloquent remarks are often not the core and most important. Mo Fei is the most elite being in Xuanmen today, and he directly learned from Master Daoyin. This means that the inheritance of the Tiantai lineage has not been lost due to the passage of time like other branches of Xuanmen. Only with a complete inheritance can we go further on the path of immortality. Nowadays, the Xuanmen sect has withered. There are only three or two big cats and kittens, which are far inferior to those in ancient times. Moreover, the highest level of cultivation is no more than Jindan. It was only with the help of Mo Fei that they succeeded. The sect has experienced so many human turmoils since its inheritance, and many inheritances have been discontinued because of this. Therefore, although the Xuanmen Immortal Way looks very lofty, transcendent and holy, and cannot be compared with the flies and dogs in the world, there are also many hardships in each sect that are not worthy of outsiders. It is also the great fortune of Xuanmen Immortal Dao to meet Mo Fei reincarnated in this era. Otherwise, the inheritance of the Taoist lineage will disappear in the long river of time. "Mo Fei's discussion of Taoism is not just dry words on paper, but also leads the listeners into the realm of Taoism. The so-called Tao realm cannot be obtained except by those with advanced cultivation. When ancient saints preached, they would often see flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, rainbows shining through the sun, and auspicious birds gathering in large numbers. These are all condensed Taoist ideas and are not real objects. Although Mo Fei is not an ancient power, he has achieved some success. In words, he can condense his understanding of Tao into Tao realm and guide the Xuanmen monks in the small courtyard. Therefore, whether it is a Taoist master like Guo Daozhen who has cultivated the golden elixir Taoist fruit, or Zhang Zhongjing and others who have just entered Taoism, although their cultivation levels are very different, they each gain something from listening to the Tao. In the small courtyard, the breeze blows and the fragrance of flowers lingers. From time to time, there are birds chirping and cranes chirping. Mo Fei's plain words slowly come out, as if they are a trickle in the valley, carrying a sense of unstained red dust. Noble and pure, flowing in the heart. However, this cheerful voice suddenly stopped. The Taoists in the courtyard who were immersed in the Taoist realm suddenly broke away from the mysterious and extraordinary meaning, and they all looked at Mo Fei with confused expressions. To be continued.