After staying at Zhang's house for several days, Lu Yu left Zhang's house and went to Wen Sheng's residence alone.
His master, Wen Sheng Yihan, has been released from seclusion.
As a direct disciple of Wen Sheng, Lu Yu naturally had to come to visit in person. But the only difference was that he did not carry a gift in his hand, because Fu Zhixue once told him that Yi Sheng did not like others to give him gifts.
Yisheng is one of the few literary saints left in the heaven, and he was the one who taught Emperor Taiqian in the beginning. He can already be called a master of all realms in the heaven.
In particular, Wen Sheng Yihan also annotated the ancient Taoist scriptures, which have been many famous cultivation classics in the medieval period, so that those Taoist scriptures handed down from ancient times can be passed on and developed.
Many of the martial arts and celestial arts spread in the heavens today have evolved based on those Taoist scriptures. Therefore, as the master of countless monks, Yisheng has no problem even if he says this.
"Mr. Lu, the residence of Wen Sheng is just ahead. I'll wait for you here." The servant of the Zhang family said respectfully outside the carriage.
Literary Saint Yihan lived in an inconspicuous thatched cottage in the Imperial Capital.
Although it is inconspicuous, the practice of Literary Saint cannot be disturbed by other people. There are still some secret sentries of dragon guards watching outside, and some concealment formations have also been arranged. If you are not invited, you cannot break in.
Lu Yu jumped off the carriage, followed the memory of when he came, walked up the flat stone steps, and walked step by step towards Wensheng's residence.
As soon as you enter it, you will feel an unprecedented calmness that rises from your heart. On both sides of the stone steps, straw is planted everywhere, and from time to time, the chirping of insects and birds comes and echoes melodiously.
There are no complicated scenes here, everything is leisurely and comfortable, and when you are in it, all distracting thoughts in your heart seem to be empty.
Lu Yu climbed up the steps and saw the big yellow dog in front of the door.
At this moment, the big yellow dog was still lying lazily on the ground, basking in the sun. There was also a straw hat covering its head. If the tail hadn't been exposed, no one would have thought that it was a dog.
"I've met senior brother." Lu Yu cupped his hands and said.
It was the big yellow dog who showed up in time to save Lu Yu when he was at Xiao's house. For this, Lu Yu has always been grateful in his heart.
The straw hat moved, and a dog's face emerged from under the straw hat.
"You came just in time. Master is teaching a class to a registered disciple. You can also go and listen." The big yellow dog said listlessly.
Lu Yu could sense that there was a very powerful soul hidden in the body of this big yellow dog.
This soul seems to be practicing an extremely mysterious skill, so most of the big yellow dog's cultivation is used in cultivation, and even the basic human form cannot be maintained.
But even so, the strength of this big yellow dog cannot be underestimated.
Although Lu Yu is now at the peak of the Martial Saint level, he is still not at the level of Big Yellow Dog.
"Okay, junior brother, I'll go now."
Lu Yu did not continue to disturb Big Yellow Dog's practice and walked towards the depths of Wen Sheng's residence.
I took a general look around and saw that the rice straw planted around me was swaying back and forth with the breeze. Looking around, a golden rice field appeared in front of me, like a golden ocean.
However, Lu Yu only looked at it for a moment and immediately discovered the mystery.
"No, the wind direction here is different from the outside world. This place should be separated from the outside world, and it is a separate world." Lu Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.