After waiting outside for a while, the Taoist boy who went in to report came out.
Wang Xu nodded with a smile, thanked the Taoist boy first, and then pulled Yang Chan into the dojo.
Master Yuding's dojo has an indescribable charm as soon as you enter it.
Being there, my mind seems to be clearer, there are fewer distracting thoughts in my heart, and my thinking is much faster than outside.
"This is"
Wang Xu raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see that it was clearly daytime outside, but the stars inside the dojo were as dense as night.
If it were a simple night, it would not be surprising to him. What is surprising is that the stars seem to be disorderly, but they are always moving in a regular manner, silently telling the truth of heaven.
Man follows the earth, earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature.
All the mysteries in the world seem to be placed in this star map. The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom. It is like the way of heaven has taken off its cloak that makes people ignorant and exposed its core to everyone's eyes.
With just one glance, Wang Xu had a vague understanding in his heart.
This kind of enlightenment is not specific to one subject, but to the countless magical powers he has learned over the years.
Whether it is martial arts or literary magic, they can all be found in this star chart, making people want to practice cross-legged immediately.
After biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Xu drove this thought out of his mind. Then he looked at Yang Chan aside and found that Yang Chan didn't seem to see the mystery at all.
"This picture actually points directly to the main road. This is really, really a great gesture!"
Wang Xu was horrified and inexplicably displayed the evolution of the way of heaven in front of everyone. This was no longer a powerful method.
Could it be that there are Yuanshi Tianzun’s handwritings in the dojo of Master Yuding.
This is not impossible. Yuanshi Tianzun dominates the world, but he only has twelve personal disciples.
Each of these twelve people is extraordinary. With Yuanshi Tianzun's methods, it may not be impossible to intercept a corner of the way of heaven and hand it over to his disciples for enlightenment.
No wonder the disciples of the three religions have strong cultivation, especially these core second-generation disciples. Each one of them was no more than a golden immortal during the Conferred God period, but by the time of Journey to the West, each of them had quasi-sage skills.
Not to mention more, just the interception of this true image of the way of heaven can make people hear the way in the morning and die in the evening.
Not to mention that from time to time there are saints giving sermons and quasi-sage-level bosses appearing in person to explain things.
For example, during the Journey to the West, when Sun Wukong stayed at Wuzhuang Temple for the night, the Taoist boy in Wuzhuang Temple told Sun Wukong and his party that my master had gone to Yuxu Palace to listen to the Taoist Fruit of Hunyuan.
This listening session can be divided into two parts, one is listening and the other is speaking.
He must be listening to Yuanshi Tianzun, and who he is telling it to is very unlikely. It is more likely that Yuanshi Tianzun is telling his own understanding to his disciples.
From this we can see that the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun can not only hear the sermons of Yuanshi Tianzun, but also the powerful sermons invited by Yuanshi Tianzun.
If it were someone other than a saint, who could invite Immortal Zhenyuan to teach the Dharma? Even the Jade Emperor wouldn't have the dignity to do so.
"It's too late. If only during the Lich Tribulation, I could directly join the sect of the Saint, or during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, I could directly join the sect of Patriarch Hongjun."
Thinking that his master would be Zhenren Yuding, Wang Xu thought a little greedily.
Although Master Yuding is powerful, he is a powerful golden immortal now, and he will definitely be a quasi-saint-level existence in the future.
But compared with Yuanshi Tianzun, there is still a huge gap, let alone compared with Daozu Hongjun.
It's a pity that I came too late. Now it's the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Let alone the Taoist ancestors, the possibility of a saint accepting disciples is very small.
In addition, he was the destined third-generation Taoist disciple, not the destined disciple of a saint. Even if Wang Xu danced happily, he would not dare to bet whether he would be accepted as a disciple by Yuanshi Tianzun if he rejected Master Yuding.
After all, if the bet is right, Yuanshi Tianzun cannot make him a saint. Becoming a saint is not that simple.
As for him, as long as his predictions are correct, as the third generation leader of Taoism, he can become a quasi-sage even in a dawdling life.
It's hard to say what will happen if the bet is wrong, if it violates the destiny, or if it is such a big violation.
"Let's go in"
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Wang Xu took a deep breath and led Yang Chan towards the main hall.
In the main hall, two Taoists sat cross-legged, with a statue of the Sanqing God enshrined behind them.
Of these two Taoists, the one on the left, Wang Xu, could not be named, and the one on the right could not be the Taoist who pointed him to Yuquan Mountain.
"Who is here and why?"
Feeling that someone was visiting, the Taoist priest on the left slowly opened his mouth.
Wang Xu knew as soon as he heard that this Taoist should be the real person Yuding, because only the master would ask such a question.
The Taoist sitting on the right who guided him to come to Yuquan Mountain to study art should be a fellow Taoist immortal of the same generation as Master Yuding, but I don’t know which one it is in person.
"Young man Yang Jian comes from Guanjiang Prefecture and Yangjiazhuang. He comes to learn from his master."
Wang Xu knelt down on one knee. The first one he knelt down on was a Taoist sage, and the second one was his future teacher. He had become a Taoist and taught his profession, so he could bear his great gift.
"Oh, I see."
Master Yuding's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Yang Chan aside and said, "What about you?"
"My name is Yang Chan, and I'm also here to learn art."
Yang Chan didn't expect to ask her again, so she stumbled and answered.
Master Yuding nodded again, but did not ask Wang Xu again. Instead, he turned to look at the Taoist beside him and said, "Senior Brother Guangchengzi, what do you think?"
Guangchengzi, the Taoist who guided them to worship in the wooden pavilion, nodded slightly after hearing this: "Good!"
Master Yuding was silent for a while, looked at Wang Xu and Wang Xu up and down, and said after a moment: "Yang Chan, you have a shallow relationship and cannot be my disciple. For the time being, you can be regarded as a registered disciple and follow the others to practice. If you can't bear it,
Live in solitude, I promise you to go down the mountain and leave at any time without having to say anything to me."
"Thank you, teacher"
After all, Yang Chan was young and didn't know what Master Yuding was going to say.
Wang Xu understood it. This was telling Yang Chan, I have written down your name. We have the status of master and disciple, but you are not my direct disciple.
If you want to learn, you can learn with everyone. If you don’t want to learn, you can leave at any time. You don’t have to say goodbye to me when you leave. You can just go on your way and everyone will pretend that you have never seen me before.
"As for you"
After Yang Chan finished speaking, Master Yuding frowned slightly and looked at Wang Xu aside.
Wang Xu is destined to be the first disciple of the third generation of Taoism, and he has a master-disciple relationship with him, so he should be his direct disciple. This is a destiny.
However, Wang Xu came four years earlier, and many things did not match the plan at all.
According to the earlier calculations of Taoist saints, Wang Xu should have gone through hardships and climbed all the way to Yuquan Mountain.
But now, I met the Six Sages of Meishan as soon as I left home, and Xiangyun arrived in a blink of an eye, so there was no training.
Variables are all variables.
Master Yuding wanted to ask the teacher for instructions, but the heavenly secrets were in chaos, and Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't figure it out.
The only thing that is certain is that Wang Xu is Yang Jian, the future third-generation leader of Taoism and a person born with great luck.
In addition, the saints don't know why these errors occurred. Fortunately, the changes are not too big.
"You and I have a master-disciple relationship, and you are destined to be my personal disciple, but"
Master Yuding paused slightly, and then said: "You are destined to suffer disaster. Now, although you have climbed the mountain, you have not experienced it, so your Taoist heart will inevitably be unstable. Let's go and carry three months' worth of water and split three
Months of firewood, clean the courtyard for another three months, and then come again to listen to my teachings."
"Thank you, teacher"
When Wang Xu heard it, he only needed to do nine months of chores to teach the true Dharma. Compared with the original Dao, this little hardship was nothing.
If this request is made public, people who want to learn from the master can be sent from Yuquan Mountain to Guanjiang Mansion.
It seems that Master Yuding is also in a dilemma. After all, he is four years earlier than the prescribed time. He cannot be allowed to carry water and sweep the floor for four years.
Taoism accepts the first disciple of three generations, not the first enemy of three generations. It is also afraid that he will live in ignorance for four years. If training is put aside for the time being, the gain will outweigh the loss if he becomes dissatisfied.
Speaking of which, in history, it took Yang Jian four years to go to Yuquan Mountain.
In addition to polishing the bones and training the mind, it also gives Heaven an opportunity to send chasing troops, thus deepening the hatred between Heaven and Yang Jian.
At this time, Wang Xu had already arrived, and it would make him look petty to do all this.
PS
Before I knew it, it was a thousand chapters, spreading flowers