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Chapter forty-six: The long-awaited vision(1/2)

"My junior brothers, if you have any questions about cultivation, I will answer them one by one today. I will teach you the Taoist teachings with slightest knowledge, so I won't take them out and make you laugh."

Lu Changsheng spoke. He had prepared a day's class and had originally planned to take out the Huang Tingjing again, but then he thought about it and it was boring.

It’s not that Huang Tingjing cannot do it, but that he teaches these disciples. Some people understand it, while others don’t, so the meaning of teaching will be gone.

It’s better to let the disciples ask themselves, and it’s good to answer them one by one.

"Senior Brother! I have a doubt! I hope my senior brother will answer!"

A disciple stood up immediately.

Seizing the initiative has attracted the envy of many disciples.

"Word."

Lu Changsheng spoke, looking extremely extraordinary.

"When my junior brother was practicing the Great Fire Dragon recently, I found that it was not powerful and could not exert 30% of its power. I hope my senior brother will give me advice."

The other party said this.

Big Fire Dragon?

What kind of Taoism?

Why does it sound very silly?

Is it very strong to add a dragon?

Lu Changsheng had no idea at all.

This touched his blind spot in knowledge.

No, Lu Changsheng thought slightly in his mind. When he first came to Daluo Holy Land, he seemed to have seen an explanation of Taoism.

He forgot whether the jade book was called Taoism for five thousand years or the origin of Taoism.

But I almost understood a little, and Lu Changsheng replied slowly.

"Everyone has his own method, and his power is weak. Perhaps because of physical condition, some people are suitable for fire-based Taoism, while others are not suitable for fire-based Taoism. You can try another Taoism."

When the other party asked this question, Lu Changsheng could only answer normally.

After the latter learned about it, he nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice, I understand."

Fortunately, the other party happily accepted the answer so that he would not keep getting entangled because of a question.

"The next question is, don't ask about Taoism. There are 360,000 ancient books in Wanshu Pavilion. Read more and read more and solve the problem. It is in it."

Lu Changsheng looked at the other disciples who were ready to move and spoke immediately, stopping the various questions from these people in advance.

If you only ask about the Tao, your head will explode.

"Senior brother, I dare to ask, what is cultivation?"

Since many disciples were not allowed to ask about Taoism, they lost interest, but some disciples still stood up to ask.

What is practice?

Lu Changsheng thought for a while and then spoke.

"Cultivation is not about fighting, killing, but about human relationships and worldly affairs. We should not be covered by the passing clouds in front of us. Whether it is fame and fortune, whether it is Tao and Dharma, we should take it lightly, let go of some attachments, and experience more of the world, so that we can better consolidate the mind of Tao."

"If a monk value fame and fortune, what kind of monk is he called? He is nothing more than a stronger mortal."

Lu Changsheng replied.

"But the ancients said that we monks, who are born in our lives, should fight for a misty road, and ask for the senior brother to answer."

The disciple continued.

And Lu Changsheng did not hesitate.

"The ancients said that it was not wrong, but you only saw the surface but not the inner."

"Fight with the sky and strive for a glimmer of hope! Fight with others and seek confidence! Instead of fighting for strength and fighting, fighting for oneself is also a struggle for oneself. If you regard others as your goal, then there is an end?"

"The outer sect envy the inner sect, the inner sect envy the core, the core envys the true teachings, the true teachings envy the Holy Son, the Holy Son envy the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord envy the stronger Holy Lord. If this continues, there will be endless. Do you understand?"

Lu Changsheng said this.

"Disciple understands."

The disciples nodded one after another, some thoughtful, some suddenly realized, and some were fascinated.

In fact, Lu Changsheng himself didn't know what he was talking about. Anyway, these people like to listen to the big truths, so let's tell them.

However, this time there was no vision in the teaching and preaching.

This made Lu Changsheng a little curious.

Could it be that you are immune?

Or is it brewing?

Retract your random thoughts.

Lu Changsheng continued to answer.

There are 100,000 disciples, and there are 100,000 questions, so Lu Changsheng naturally cannot answer 100,000 questions.

Just select some disciples who are quite pleasing to answer the questions.

Of course, this is quite pleasing to the eye because of its high appearance.

There is no way, after all, this is a world of cultivating immortals with the most beautiful appearance.

In fact, Lu Changsheng was once curious.

Why is the fairy tale world that I traveled through time completely different from the novels I read?

Isn’t the strong respected?

How did the style of painting become the most respectable?

Lu Changsheng even thought that if his story was written into a novel, the introduction should be like this.

This is a world where appearance is respected. There is no routine of breaking off and slapping the face. There is only the ultimate beauty technique.

Yanzhe, Master Yan, Master Yan, Yan Ling, King Yan, Emperor Yan, Zong, Yan Zun, Yan Sheng, Emperor Yan.

The young Lu Changsheng, who traveled through time, was the strongest Emperor Yan.

The story begins here.

Take back strange ideas.

Lu Changsheng began to answer questions one by one.

It's almost until dark.

Lu Changsheng spoke slowly.

"After an hour, the discussion ends."

From day to night, it took eight hours, and Lu Changsheng for eight hours, but didn't even drink a sip of water.

I didn't say I was tired, I was just a little tired.

The main thing is that the questions asked by these disciples are mostly about how to practice, how to improve their strength, and how to become stronger.

Isn’t there a question about how to improve your appearance?

No wonder I've been living in so many years and still an outer disciple, there's a reason.

It's just at this moment.

A disciple stood up, this was a true disciple, looking at Lu Changsheng.

This man is extraordinary, surrounded by purple lightning. When the light stands there, it creates a very terrifying momentum.

The only disadvantage is that it looks very ordinary. If it weren't for the special effect of purple lightning, I'm afraid that it would be a common person in the crowd.

"Senior Brother, I have a doubt and want to ask."

"Word."

"Senior brother, we cultivators fight with the sky, the earth, and the people, and have paid too much for the path of immortality. But from ancient times to the present, there are only those who can become immortals. The junior brother is not talented and has taken a hundred years to reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. However, after more than two hundred years of pause, it is still in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. In this way, it seems brilliant, but it is difficult to become an immortal for the rest of his life."

"If my junior brother is not talented, he has barely become a true disciple. He already knows that the path to immortality has been broken. Where is the path to immortality for these core junior brothers, inner junior brothers, outer junior brothers, and even the vast number of sentient beings?"

"The saint said that the great way is fifty, and he escaped. Please tell me where this glimmer of life is!"

The disciple knelt on the ground and asked sincerely.

At this moment, all the disciples felt it. They knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Changsheng, asking this question.

The other party's meaning is very simple.

I am a disciple of Daluo’s true teachings. I have only been practicing for a hundred years and have been in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. However, as my realm gets higher and higher, I have gradually become unable to do it. I have not made any breakthroughs to the late stage for two hundred years.

I am still a disciple of Daluo’s true teachings, so it is impossible for me to become an immortal.

So what should these people do?
To be continued...
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