I am a living immortal.

Lin Yuan held the fat cat in his arms and looked up at his father, "Are you scared?"

Lin Zhisu slowly lowered his head and rubbed Lin Yuan's hair: "How can I not be afraid? Don't look at how I look down on them, but these cultivators are very powerful. If they anger someone, it wouldn't be surprising if they killed me with a sword."

"Then why did you come?"

Lin Zhisu sighed: "Someone has to come eventually."

Then he thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there's no need to be so discouraged. I hold an official position and am a scholar. I'm just arguing with them. If they really kill me, they'll become a laughing stock. In this world, the Daoist Sect will forget about upholding justice."

"Let's go, let's go meet the legendary leader of the immortal and Buddhist sects, the Daoist sect, and the Shichan Temple."

Lin Yuan looked up inexplicably, and unexpectedly saw the shadows of his master and Mr. Su in Lin Zhisu, but with some differences.

I blinked, and it seemed like an illusion.

"Lin Zhisu, I'm visiting you today, specially to pay my respects!!!"

The sound echoed throughout the mountains and drifted farther and farther away.

The entire mountain range was silent at first.

Then the words were so heavy that the birds were startled and flew away.

"Whoosh" the sound of flapping wings came from the woods, and flocks of birds flew high.

Wendao Sect, in a large hall on Shou Mountain.

The immortals and Buddhas were clearly separated from each other, and although they were talking peacefully, there was a lot of tension in the conversation. It was interesting to say that before the arrival of Zen Buddhism, the masters of several mountains were originally discussing the rules and regulations, but as they were discussing, they started talking about the position of the headmaster.

Then we got back to discussing the Dao.

This happens to be an opportunity, the capable ones will be promoted and the mediocre ones will be demoted.

Although there is no high or low in the Tao, there are differences in strength.

Discussing the Dao with words is not as simple and clear as explaining it with hands. The Dao of the sword is the most straightforward. He said, "I will test your Dao with the sword."

"Okay! Come on!" Everyone was eager to try.

Many people responded, not only for the position of the headmaster, but also to see how far others have progressed in their path, as there is no end to the path.

At this time, the atmosphere was not so tense yet. Everyone was eager to try, with a desire to win and a desire to discuss the truth.

The Wendao Sect almost includes the entire world of immortal cultivation, and the elders and the head master are not here. For the honor of the entire sect, they will also go all out.

What kind of sparks will be created by the collision of various paths?

But, discuss it.

The troublemaker has arrived, and as Zen Buddhism asks the mountain, he has arrived at the perfect time.

The arrival of Zen Buddhism disrupted the original idea. Originally, each sect was separated into its own sect, but the arrival of Zen Buddhism brought these people together, turning it into a confrontation between the two sects of Zen and Immortality.

There was actually an atmosphere of shared hatred against a common enemy.

In this reception room, almost all the best young people of the entire cultivation world are gathered.

Some have even surpassed the older generation.

There are independent cultivators and disciples of the immortal sect’s spiritual palace.

This is also the consideration of Su Mu and other Taoists. Although the Tao is different, it is also connected. Usually, the older generation teaches the younger generation about Taoism. The older generation has gone too far and too deep on the road, and it is inevitable that their thinking will become rigid and their majesty will be there.

This time, on the contrary, without the constraints of the older generation, let's see what kind of sparks they can create.

The same scene again.

Just when the two paths of Buddhism were arguing with each other.

When Lin Zhisu Wenshan's voice came, there was a huge uproar. Some were shocked, some were puzzled, and everyone looked at each other and stood up.

Regardless of whether Lin Zhisu is a reincarnated person, what is he here for?

Since someone has come to pay a visit to the mountain, we cannot ignore him.

So, the eldest brother of Kendo stood up and prepared to greet him, and the others followed.

They arrived in front of the mountain gate and looked at the ancient road that was already covered with moss.

At this time, two figures came from the foot of the mountain.

This road seemed very unfamiliar to them, but they didn't show it on their faces.

Lin Zhisu carefully supported Lin Yuan, and walked up step by step with his shoulders straight. They saw the flowing light falling in front of the ancient and magnificent mountain gate.

"It seems that the Daodao Sect is ahead."

The ancient road is leisurely.

Lin Zhisu seemed to have condensed a huge aura. Although he was just a mortal, his momentum became stronger with every step he took.

This made many cultivators and ascetics feel oppressed, and the air was so stuffy that they couldn't breathe.

Only two footsteps remained between heaven and earth.

In a trance.

Lin Zhisu has already stepped onto the last step, and this step is not a good one.

There are no elaborate carvings on the mountain gate. Two thick stone pillars stand tall, with the three words "Wendao Sect" written in vigorous and powerful words in the center.

Lin Zhisu bowed slowly in front of the mountain gate.

"In the human world, Lin Zhisu came to pay his respects to the mountain."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. When Lin Zhisu said this, he was no longer representing himself alone, but representing millions of people in the world who came here to ask about the mountain.

They finally understood what that oppressive feeling and that suffocating atmosphere was all about.

It is the world.

Then Lin Zhisu spoke again.

"Lin Zhisu has some questions, please help me solve them." He bent his waist completely.

"Please stand up, sir, please speak." Everyone reacted first and came forward to support him.

Lin Zhisu slowly stood up and looked into the eyes of Senior Sword Master, then glanced at the crowd behind him that looked nothing like ordinary people. "I'd like to ask, how long has it been since you all walked down this ancient path through the green mountains? How long has it been since you've taken a look at the world below?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Lin Zhisu spoke again: "Do you all know why the Dao Sect was established in the first place?"

"Because of the sufferings of the previous dynasty and the rampant evil, the founder came down the mountain. From that day on, he wrote the three words 'Wendao Sect' on the mountain gate."

"Then why is it named Wendao Sect?"

"Looking at the great Dao, one must first consult one's heart. If one has no regrets in one's heart, the Dao will become clear and bright. This is the Dao of the Dao."

"Then I would like to ask you all: the years in the mountains are leisurely and comfortable, while outside the mountains, evil spirits are rampant in the human world. Now that you have sought the Tao, why don't you examine your own heart? Now that you have seen the Tao, why do you have no regrets?"

“I don’t know…”

"Is it ignorance or indifference? Is it unconsciousness or contempt? Buddhism emphasizes compassion and the desire to save all living beings. Several masters have come all the way from Shichan Temple. Can't they see the suffering of the world? Can't they hear the cries of thousands of families? Or are they flying too high and unable to see sentient beings?"

"I think this discussion is very important to you all, and the position of the headmaster is also very important, but I, Lin Zhisu, also think that the people of this world are very important."

"so………"

Lin Zhisu knocked his head against the bluestone slab and said, "I beg you all once again to save the people."

There was a loud "bang", and everyone took a half step back in fright.

Asking three questions about one's heart is not as good as bowing to the gods.