The wind was blowing, and before I knew it, it was already late at night.
Since Wang Fu returned home, he has been talking about capturing the ghost bride alive, and tortured her to get the news about the chaos caused by the ghosts in Gushan.
Ding Zhangdian's expression froze and he was deep in thought. The light shone on his face, making it look sharp and angular.
Wang Fu thought to himself, Master looked like a handsome old guy from this angle.
"What happened in Gushan is of great importance. Just know it and don't spread it outside."
Wang Fu was shocked. Sure enough, the senior officials of the Taoist temple knew the inside story, but they had not announced it yet.
"By the way, Master, the old and evil ghost is called the most evil scholar."
Ding Zhangdian raised his head and said, "This district ghost is quite famous. He is proficient in the introductory nightmare spell. There were disciples in the Taoist temple who were harmed by him."
Ding Zhangdian paused, "You can escape from him, you have outstanding strength and luck."
He did not forget to appease Wang Fu, "If you have a chance in the future, I will help you deal with him."
"But Master..."
Wang Fu finally found a chance to speak, "He has been killed by me."
Ding Zhangdian paused for a moment and asked, "You killed the most vicious scholar?"
"Yes."
Wang Fu took out the folding fan ghost treasure and thought that since he was a scholar, this ghost treasure should be a sign, right?
"It is indeed the most evil scholar's ghost treasure."
Ding Zhangdian recognized it at once, burst out laughing, reached out and took Wang Fu's folding fan, "Bring it here."
"Master, if you like it, just take it."
The value of the pennant is far greater than that of this folding fan.
"At the third level of Yangguan, I killed the old evil ghost. My disciple is indeed extraordinary."
Ding Zhangdian laughed for a moment and warned seriously, "Don't be arrogant, you still have to join the song as soon as possible."
"Master, I want to apply for a cave in the back mountain to achieve breakthrough in seclusion."
The ritual required to enter the song is not convenient to arrange at home.
There is a mountainous area in the Taoist temple located at the rear, so it is called the back mountain.
Ding Zhangdian waved his hand and said, "I agree."
He didn't need to ask in detail about the progress of his practice, the poison of the world of mortals, and other details.
Wang Fu secretly thought that in Ding Zhangdian's eyes, his breakthrough into music was a natural and logical process.
For those who are strong in the Eight Songs, the so-called entering the music is not difficult at all!
Wang Fu started to organize, the materials were all ready, the poison of the world of mortals had been seen through, and the rest were all programmed things.
But he didn't dare to be careless. Breaking through the bottleneck was a matter of life and death. If he was negligent in the slightest, he would face the tragic outcome of falling short.
The place chosen by Ding Zhangdian for him is a peak in the back mountain. It is said to be a treasured place for Feng Shui, and many famous seniors have made breakthroughs here.
If you are an ordinary disciple, you won't be able to get the permission to use it even if you try to steal it.
However, if the disciples of Ding Zhangdian want to use it, everyone else has to line up at the back.
"Good place."
Wang Fu stood on the mountain peak and looked around. The scenery here was excellent.
There is a platform under his feet. The rock is hard and may have been stepped on by many people, but it is not stained at all.
There is a hole opened in the rock wall behind him, which is a cave that was opened according to local conditions. The stone door is closed, and there is a plaque across it with the four characters "There is a special cave" written on it.
"If you don't have a cave, why don't you call it a cave?"
Wang Fu held the token in his hand, waved it at the stone door, and immediately opened it.
The access control system of this cave seems to be the same as the stone gate of the Ghost Suppressing Cave!
The stone door was closed, cutting off the outside air and light, but unexpectedly, the cave was not dark or stuffy.
"Start retreat."
Wang Fu laid out various materials according to the breakthrough ceremony, and did not mention the detailed steps.
There is no time in the cave, and I don't know how long it has been before everything is arranged.
When Wang Fulin took action, a sense of hesitation arose in his heart for no reason, and he sighed a few times,
"How easy is it to stay calm during major events?"
Just now, countless thoughts appeared in his mind. One moment, he was thinking about how he would face his teacher and companions if he failed to break through. The other moment, he thought about his future status and treatment after joining the song.
Distracted thoughts arise and it is difficult to calm down.
Wang Fu simply got up and walked around, looking at the layout of the cave.
In the secret room where you can practice breakthroughs, there will be no other things to enjoy besides practicing, and the layout is also very simple. In addition to stone benches, stone chairs and stone beds, even the futon for sitting cross-legged is a raised platform carved from stone.
Such hardship, those seniors are admirable!
"There are words."
Wang Fu suddenly saw that after turning a corner, there was a small corner in the cave. The rock wall was straight up and down with no protrusions, as if it had been wiped by a big hand and turned into a stone slab.
On this rock wall, there are written large and small, intertwined lines of fonts.
"Graffiti message?"
Inside Yunyang Temple, there is also such a cultural wall, which is quite fashionable!
Wang Fu felt his hands itching and looked around, feeling more and more compelled to write.
"What should I write? Wang Fu is here for a visit, so I can't specify."
The characters on the rock wall have cinnabar seeped into them, marks from fire, and even inscriptions carved with knives and axes. They were written by different people and their writing methods were also different.
Viewed from bottom to top, they are...
"Come in fire, go out in fire, live in fire, die in fire."
The signature is Xiongturi.
Wang Fu nodded and took the chestnut out of the fire. This senior brother's name was correct.
"Let's unite the three pure things into one, and leave the nine tunes to join the Heavenly Master.
It was signed by a certain Sanqing disciple. The name was unfamiliar to him, and Wang Fu didn't look at it carefully.
"Who can reach it from ancient times to the present? There is me at the top."
Wang Fu took a deep breath. This senior brother is so arrogant. Aren't you afraid of being beaten when you write like this?
However, when I saw the signature, "True Shura."
Good guy.
Wang Fuli called out three times in a row, the name was also very domineering, Shura God of War, if you don't accept it, you will do it.
"That's not right. I looked at it wrong just now. It's Luo Xiuzhen who is the right one."
Wang Fu was so excited that he was the senior brother he met when they met in the pavilion.
According to the ranking, this Senior Brother Luo is at the top, and he is among the earliest batch of people to join the qu. Now he is at least in the middle of the jiu qu.
One by one, regardless of their cultural level, they all left words on it.
Wang Fu's poems flourished, and a ball of fire burst out from his fingertips, and he was about to continue Solitaire below.
However……
Half a day passed.
Wang Fu held his chin, sat on the stone bed and meditated hard. There were too many quatrains to copy!
"I can pick up the sun and the moon with my hands and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world!"
"The sky is the shore to the end of the sea, and I am the peak to the top of the immortal path."
…
Think again and again.
Wang Fu stood up and walked to the wall, writing with his fingers, and stone chips fell down.
After a few breaths, the inscription on the stone wall was completed.
"Same as above...Wang Fu."
Well, it's concise and clear, in a nutshell, not bad.
Wang Fu finished writing the last word, and unconsciously, his heart became extremely calm.
All worries about gains and losses, looking forward and backward, all disappeared.
He was surprised. It seemed that the existence of this cultural wall was not unreasonable.
Wang Fu took a deep breath, sat down in the center of the cave, and the ritual of breaking through into music could finally begin.