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Chapter 250 Poison of the Red Dust

After the apprenticeship ceremony, Wang Fu's net worth doubled and he was ranked among the "second generation".

In fact, Professor Lu and other senior officials have already acquiesced in this matter.

In the future, after Ding Zhangdian, the descendant of this lineage who will take over the Leihuo Palace will definitely be Wang Fu.

In Yunyang Temple, no matter how weak the Thunder Fire Palace is, it still has its own inheritance, is well organized, and does not allow others to interfere.

At the apprenticeship ceremony, Ding Zhangdian handed over the lamp spectrum to Wang Fu. The profound meaning of this move can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

After the ceremony, Ding Yuanwan, Lang Xiaochen and others' attitudes towards Wang Fu changed more or less.

Because they know that in a few decades, or even hundreds of years, it will be their turn to assist Wang Fu and take over the Thunder Fire Palace.

However, at this moment, Wang Fu was still immersed in the joy of watching the music.

The materials are complete, and Lang Xiaochen, who has just started singing successfully, is there to guide me, so the treatment is not too good.

"Junior Brother Wang, there are two difficulties in entering the Quyi Ceremony."

In the small courtyard, Lang Xiaochen taught Wang Fu solemnly.

"The first item is that there are hundreds of materials. To be honest, I started preparing for it as soon as I was promoted to the third level."

"It took me two or three years to finally put it all together."

Lang Xiaochen was filled with emotion, then looked at Wang Fu, "You have passed this level."

"The second level..."

Lang Xiaochen changed the subject and asked, "Have you ever heard of the poison of the world of mortals?"

Wang Fu was slightly startled, "Could it be a man having sex with a woman?"

"Cough cough cough."

Lang Xiaochen was choked. This answer was too fierce. Junior Brother Wang is young and masculine. No wonder he thinks so?

"We who are cultivators of the Tao are transcendent from the mortal world. If we are mortal bodies, the mortal world is the mortal world."

"The world of mortals is filthy and contains the most powerful poison in the world. Once it is contaminated and pollutes your state of mind, your cultivation will be completely destroyed and you will never recover."

When Lang Xiaochen said this, he sighed, "The poison of the mortal world is different for everyone, and you have to rely on your own understanding to solve it."

"The second difficulty in entering music is the poison of the world of mortals."

Wang Fu thought to himself that there were only concepts and no concrete examples. How could I solve this problem?

So, he asked Lang Xiaochen, "Senior Brother Lang, could you please tell me, what is your worldly poison?"

The air fell into silence.

Wang Fu noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, waved his hands and explained, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to say anything."

"It doesn't matter."

Lianglang Xiaochen fell into melancholy and waved his hands, "This matter is over, it's okay to say it."

"Before I joined the Taoist temple, I had a childhood sweetheart. I was interested in her, but I was heartless."

"Later, she married someone else, and I entered Taoism to practice, and I will never see her again in this life."

"A few days ago, when I was about to start singing, I received a letter from home. I learned that she died in childbirth the year before, and I felt sad."

"That night, all kinds of sadness and sighs from the past came to my mind, making me restless and beating my chest."

"If my mentor hadn't given me a heads-up and woke me up, Lang Xiaochen would have been completely heartbroken and would have been sinking endlessly."

Lang Xiaochen looked at Wang Fu and said seriously, "Junior brother Wang, you must remember that love and affection are the most debilitating to fight. Once you are trapped in it, it is difficult to break free. You must be aware that the threads of love are entangled like a hunting net. The more you struggle, the harder it becomes.

It’s so tight that you can’t even move in the end.”

"The lineage of Sanqing is to recognize the pain of being in love, to forbid marriage, and to forget love."

Wang Fu nodded silently, I long for power, but at the cost of giving up my sister...

"Once you see through the poison of the world of mortals, it will be your opportunity to join the music industry."

Liang Lang Xiaochen said this, stood up and saluted Wang Fu, "Junior brother Wang, I'll wait for you on Jiuqu Road."

After that, he turned around and left, his back looking extremely drunk.

Wang Fu shook his head, "Why should I be so handsome? As the protagonist, I don't want to lose face!"

Understood!

The two conditions for entering Qu are, one is the accumulation of financial resources, and the other is the cultivation of one’s state of mind, both of which are indispensable.

The test of Yunyang Temple is not useless. In order to gather the materials, ordinary disciples run around and walk on the edge of life and death. This is a means of tempering the mind. When the materials are almost gathered, the state of mind will be perfected.

As for Wang Fu, he was stuck in the second level, The Poison of the Red Dust.

"What exactly is the poison of my mortal world?"

Wang Fu was thinking hard and suddenly slapped his forehead. Could it be that he was going home?

This is not easy to handle. Since ancient times, it has been easy to pass through but difficult to pass back (except for the double wear theme).

According to the traditional approach, it is impossible to return to the city either in the finale or at the level of saint creation!

"Um?"

Wang Fu took out the bronze mirror and looked at his face to see if this poison of the mortal world belonged to him or to 'Little Fu'er'.

If you cannot be sure of this, everything you do is in vain.

Wang Fu counted with his fingers and found that there were still some days before the New Year, but it was not far away.

Otherwise, take advantage of this time and go home.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Fu opened the door and saw Ding Yuanwan standing at the door.

"Junior Brother Wang, there is an order from the Head Palace that specifically allows you to return to your hometown to visit your relatives and come back after the festival."

After that, he explained, "Junior Brother Wang, you are so lucky to be so considerate."

Wang Fu smiled and thanked the other party for passing on the message. The moment he turned around, something suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be...

What Ding Zhangdian did was very meaningful!

At first, he was still thinking about the poison of the world of mortals, but the next moment, the headmaster granted him a special holiday and asked him to go back to celebrate the New Year.

It is unlikely that Ding Zhangdian did anything unnecessary. The purpose of this move is most likely related to the poison of the world of mortals.

Wang Fu seemed to have guessed that this was Ding Zhangdian giving him some guidance.

It seems that the key to the poison of the mortal world lies with Xiao Fu'er's family.

"Also, be careful on the road."

Before Ding Yuan left, he specially warned Wang Fu.

"Senior Brother Ding, what happened?"

Wang Fu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something must have happened.

"I heard that the daughter of the mountain god of Gushan has disappeared. Now it is being spread in Taoist temples that a certain senior brother killed her by mistake."

"The ghost world in Gushan has been trying to attack us recently."

"Taoist disciples should be careful when walking outside."

The daughter of the mountain god, Wang Fu wondered in his mind, how many daughters did the twenty-eighth lady's father have?

It does not mean that the descendants of the mountain god of Gushan are as countless as the grains of sand in the sea.

When Master Ding killed one of his sons, nothing happened.

"Wang Fu remembers it."

Finally, Wang Fu thanked Ding Yuan for his kind reminder.



Before going home, Wang Fu spent three or two days buying goods for home and packing his luggage.

During this period, I also visited Lu Hansheng Tu Dayou and others.

"Wang Fu, it's great that you can go back this year."

Lu Hansheng and others were overjoyed, "Don't worry, I went to see it specially when I got home. Your family is living a good life. I heard that your brother is getting married soon."

And there’s this!

Wang Fu thought to himself that Daniel was still a child!

After thinking about it, it seems that in the countryside, at his age, he is almost ready to talk about marriage.

Most of the arranged marriages these days are young ladies and lolita getting together as a couple to survive together!

Well, when I go home this year, I have to make some inquiries.


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