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Chapter 648

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Zhang Yu listened to the Dao voice for most of the day. Because he had already understood it, he did not intend to accept the meaning behind it. Therefore, the principles that were quite profound to others were dull to him, and he even felt a little disgusted.

From the beginning to the end, he did not hear Yuhang Shangren talk about how to obtain the third yuan, "All I Am Complete."

However, thinking about it, this person had already understood the second yuan. If he understood this principle, he would not waste time in this realm and could directly become a Xuan Zun.

Generally speaking, it was enough to explain the second yuan method to the outside world. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this was already overestimating the person as much as possible, because those who could ask for the second yuan method were all abnormally powerful people.

At this moment, with a slight movement of his mind, the two swords, Cicada Cry and Shocking Sky, appeared in front of him. He reached out and grabbed one of them, raised his finger and gently brushed the sword's spine. Suddenly, the sword under his finger emitted a soft sword cry.

After Yuhang Shangren, it would not be long before it was Huang Menghuan's turn to preach on the Dao.

Previously, he wanted to let Gao Zhiyin be the sword whetstone, but her strength was really ordinary and not enough for him to use the sword. This time, it was time to test the edge of the sword.

At this moment, on the Flourishing Sun Peak, as the preaching ended, Yuhang Shangren had already retreated from the altar.

Everyone was silent for a while, then they all praised and exclaimed. This time, those who understood could understand the mystery, but those who did not could feel the superior principle contained in it.

After listening, Luo Fuhai's previous smile disappeared, and his face revealed a contemplative expression. He sighed and said, "Yuhang Shangren's words are subtle and profound. I did not understand it this time, but that is because my cultivation is not enough."

Xu Chengtong was also worried. With his magic power, he could naturally understand some of the things that this person was talking about. At the same time, he was also somewhat wary and worried. If this person really came out to stop them from capturing Huang Menghuan, what should they do?

In this Dharma Symposium, the Dharma Symposium was supposed to have a few people per day. After all, it was not Xuan Zun's Dharma Symposium. There was no need to immerse oneself in enlightenment. As long as one had the skills and was interested, one could go up and discuss. However, after Guru Yuhang's Dharma Symposium, no one went up.

This was because those who were successful in their cultivation knew that they were no match for Master Yuhang's speech. They were afraid that they would embarrass themselves if they went up. As for those who were weak in their cultivation, when they saw that their peers who were stronger than them did not dare to go up, they shrank back even more.

The atmosphere was like this. As time passed, no one dared to act blindly without thinking. Instead, they all conversed in private below.

As everyone conversed, they also discovered that if they could comprehend it properly, they could indeed gain something from it. After all, this person was indeed talking about the truth, and not something that was shrouded in clouds and mist that could not be grasped.

At this moment, an old Daoist stood up and said, "Fellow Daoists, after listening to Master Yuhang's speech, I have a feeling in my heart. Therefore, I need to go back and cultivate in seclusion. I shall bid farewell to all of you."

This person was obviously very reputable. When he bid farewell, many people stood up and spoke to send him off. After he left, the various Daoists felt that this was the end of the day. They did not stay any longer and returned to their residences one after another.

After they left, many of the young disciples in the hall relaxed.

Someone sighed and said, "The Dharma Symposium that the Venerable Master spoke of shocked all the seniors. It's rare. The Venerable Master must be the first person in this Dharma Symposium, right?"

Another disciple said matter-of-factly, "Is there even a need to say that? I heard from my master that if the Venerable Master did not seek the Dharma Symposium, he would have achieved Xuan Zun long ago. "

When these words were said, the various disciples could not help but exclaim.

While they were discussing, there was a young disciple among them. On the surface, he agreed with the various disciples, but in his heart, he was disdainful.

This person was one of the four disciples that Xu Chengtong brought along. However, he had not yet cultivated to the level of Primordial Spirit Reflection. In his opinion, among all the Daoists present, who could compare to Patrol Inspector Zhang who was sitting in the Daoist residence?

This was not blind worship of Zhang Yu. It was just that he was not clear about the contributions that Zhang Yu had made in the past. Therefore, he did not have any direct impression of him.

On the other hand, Zhang Yu's past achievements were too dazzling, especially the battle in You City. He had seen it with his own eyes and had a deep impression of it. This was more convincing than the so-called rumors.

He thought for a while and said casually, "Sigh, I wonder who will be the one to speak on the platform tomorrow?"

These words immediately aroused the interest of the various disciples. One by one, they named the person they thought was possible.

One of them said, "I heard that Master received a guest a few days ago. I heard that this guest is related to Master's sect. He must have a strong background. However, he has not appeared for the past few days. Who knows, he might be the one to speak tomorrow."

When the disciple heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He beat around the bush and was almost certain that this person was Huang Menghuan. He thought to himself, "I have to inform Deacon Xu about this."

Therefore, after a few more words of agreement, he found an excuse to leave.

After Master Yuhang left the altar, he saw Huang Menghuan waiting below. He said gently, "Fellow Daoist Huang, your Dao is extraordinary. Since you are here today, you should go up and preach. Let the other Daoists know of your abilities so that it will be easier for you to spread the Dao in the future."

Huang Menghuan bowed and said, "With Senior's teachings before me, I'm afraid that I will be a laughing stock if I go up."

Master Yuhang smiled and said, "There are thousands of principles. How can I explain them all by myself? Fellow Daoist Huang, don't be modest. Not only is your sect's Dao not inferior to others, it also contains the mysteries of heaven. You must not belittle yourself. "

Huang Menghuan thought for a moment and said, "Senior is right." He smiled bitterly and said, "However, after Senior's teachings today, I'm afraid that no one will be willing to go up the altar for the next two days. Senior, please leave me some face and be patient for a few days. I will go up later."

Master Yuhang smiled and did not say anything else. He walked past Huang Menghuan and disappeared into the bright clouds after a few steps.

Huang Menghuan straightened up and looked around before leaving quietly. When he returned to his own residence, he called out to his trusted disciple and asked, "Have you checked today?"

The disciple said, "I have. Although there are a few suspicious people, with their abilities, they are not a threat to Senior Brother. There are no other abnormalities."

Huang Menghuan thought for a long time and said, "I still need to check."

The disciple said, "Senior Brother, you are too cautious. With Master Yuhang's protection, what are you still worried about?"

Huang Menghuan shook his head and said, "It's best to be careful. It would be best if I can solve this matter myself. Master Yuhang's favor was left behind by my master. If he becomes the Xuan Zun, he will be of great help."

The disciple thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, what you said makes some sense."

Huang Menghuan looked in the direction of the altar and said while stroking his beard, "I don't think anyone will go up the altar for the next few days. Go further and check. Don't just focus on the altar."

The disciple said, "Alright, I will listen to Senior Brother."

Indeed, as Huang Menghuan expected, no one was willing to go up for the next three days. This was mainly because they followed closely behind Master Yuhang and were afraid that they would be compared in the future.

Originally, this was not a big deal. Everyone knew that Master Yuhang's skills were profound. It was not embarrassing to lose to him.

However, the lifespan of cultivators was long, and their memories were good. Many capable people were thinking that if they were successful in their cultivation in the future and could even stand side by side with Yu Hang, wouldn't it be embarrassing if this matter was made a joke out of by others?

Some of the people who were not strong enough wanted to go up and try. If they could be compared to Master Yuhang, they would be willing to do so even if it was a negative example.

However, the problem was that those who wanted to go up the altar had to go through the person guarding the altar. If you were not strong enough, who would let you go up and smear the eyes and ears of others?

As the host of the Dao Gathering this time, Yu Hang naturally wouldn't allow the situation to continue like this. On the fourth day, he summoned a disciple from his own sect to give a lecture and accepted the task of giving a lecture.

After the speech on this day, Huang Menghuan was sitting in his room and watching when a voice came from outside, "Is Daoist Huang here?"

He immediately stood up and walked out. After he went out, he saw a tall and slender cultivator standing there. It was the disciple of Master Yuhang who went up to the stage to give a speech. He quickly bowed and said, "So it is Daoist Gu who has come to visit. Greetings."

Daoist Gu also bowed and said with a smile, "I have always heard from my teacher that Daoist Huang's method is unique and he often praises it. Is it possible for me to have the honor of hearing the truth?"

Huang Menghuan quickly said, "You are too kind."

Daoist Gu looked at him with a smile and did not say anything.

Huang Menghuan sighed. Although he agreed to Master Yuhang's request to give a speech a few days ago, his original intention was to continue delaying it.

However, he also knew that Master Yuhang was returning the favor to his sect. He might even be happy to see someone come looking for him. That way, he would be able to help. Therefore, he would definitely not allow him to sit and watch.

And this person was here to remind him.

Therefore, he could not avoid it. There had to be a conclusion to this matter.

He raised his head and said, "I am sorry to trouble Daoist Gu to ask. Since that is the case, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will go up to the stage and give a speech."

Daoist Gu smiled and said, "Then I will listen to Daoist Gu's wisdom tomorrow." With that, he bowed and left the place.

Huang Menghuan stood in the same place for a while before he turned back.

The night passed quickly. At the end of the second day, the sound of a chime could be heard. Huang Menghuan tidied up his clothes and walked out of the Daoist residence with a serious face.

When he arrived in front of the spiritual altar, the sky was already bright. All the Daoists had arrived. He stepped onto the spiritual altar under everyone's gaze and then sat down on the soft couch.

He looked down. After a while, he picked up the jade mallet on the table and gently knocked on the jade chime in front of him. When the sound of the chime faded away, he began to give a speech.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was meditating when he suddenly heard the sound of a sermon. He opened his eyes and looked around. Even without looking, he knew that the master of the sermon had appeared.

He didn't make a move immediately. Instead, he sat there and adjusted his breathing. After a long time, he took out a spell. Along with a flash of light, a figure with the same appearance as him stood up. Then, it turned around in the direction of the altar and disappeared.





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