Half an hour later, Zhang Sheng took the Daoji Chapter of the Mad Men of Heaven and Earth written by Wei Yuan and read it quietly.

After watching it several times, Zhang Sheng raised his head and looked at the disciple in front of him who was already taller than himself.

Zhang Sheng smiled happily and said: "Your secret technique has gained my true meaning. What is even more rare is that after introducing the old and bringing out the new, your intention is no less high than when you were a teacher. This is the most rare thing. How many people have no time to practice it?

Because, my state of mind cannot keep up, I have lived a small and stingy life, and finally failed before reaching the top. If we, the immortal cultivators, do not have the heart to dare to live with the heaven and the earth, how can we be with the heaven and the earth?"

Zhang Sheng put down the jade paper and said: "As a teacher, I have nothing to give you any advice or corrections. When you use this secret technique in the future, you can experience and improve it yourself. You are the only one who can walk this road. How far you go can only be determined by you."

Own."

Wei Yuan nodded.

"As a master, I will submit this secret technique for you. You can get some merits, but no one can use this technique except you, and you won't get many merits."

Wei Yuan naturally knows this. Taichu Palace pays attention to practical results, and the value of a single unique chapter such as the Mad Men of Heaven and Earth is far less than the six introductory chapters on casting methods.

Next, Wei Yuan talked about the mission. The specific content of the mission cannot be disclosed, but the nature of the itinerary can still be briefly discussed. Since it is Immortal Lord Buzi, Zhang Sheng will not have any other opinions. He is still injured.

, you can’t go with Wei Yuan, let’s build the Dao Foundation. After completing the big exam, Wei Yuan will officially embark on the path to immortality, and he should start training alone.

At that time, Zhang Sheng went down the mountain alone to practice as soon as he made the Daoji. He went through many dangerous and bloody battles. After the Daoji was completed, he began to search for the dragon in the world, and finally found Wei Yuan's head.

Zhang Sheng suddenly felt emotional. Before he knew it, that little child had already reached the time to leave the nest and fly away. At this moment, he felt inexplicably sad.

Zhang Sheng never wanted to show his feelings, so he patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder calmly and said, "Be careful."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Sheng added: "The first thing to do is to save your life, don't try to show off your strength."

Wei Yuan nodded again.

Zhang Sheng thought for a while and then added: "If you really can't beat him, remember to find him as your teacher."

Wei Yuan nodded seriously, but Zhang Sheng was still a little worried. After thinking about it, there was actually nothing else to advise, but Zhang Sheng always felt that he should say something more.

Now I have to raise my hand to even pat him on the shoulder, and it's no longer easy to touch his head... Zhang Sheng suddenly understood the feeling of being avant-garde and wealthy ten years ago.

"There are still a few days before departure. If you encounter any problems in practice, you can ask me at any time." Zhang Sheng said.

Wei Yuan really had one doubt: "Teacher, you said that the Immortal Sword Li Shang was realized by yourself when you were casting the body. I still don't understand, with your temperament, how did you realize that kind of compassion for the world and the earth?

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"What's so difficult about this kind of thing? Just..." Zhang Sheng paused mid-sentence, and finally decided to tell the truth to his apprentice:

"... by being hypocritical."
Chapter completed!