"You naughty bitch..." Seeing his apprentice finish the medicine, Yue Dewen's face was distorted. He pointed at him and wanted to scold him, but he was so full of words that he didn't dare to say any more.
I was afraid of irritating this kid to attack me again.
He clasped his hands behind his back and paced back and forth several times.
"Okay! If you want to live in seclusion, I will satisfy you! You can choose a place now and I will arrange it for you. You can live in seclusion for as long as you like, but you have to promise! Never deal with people who are against the times again."
"...I'll try my best." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"Try your best!
?You traitor! Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by you!" Yue De Wenhuo Dao.
Despite all my calculations, I never expected that my apprentice would actually become emotional and show off his temper.
Is there anyone in this world who doesn’t want to worship gods? There is still the opportunity to become a spiritual general by worshiping gods.
It seems that this guy is still too young and easily impulsive.
"You should have a good rest. You are young and always think that you can do anything. But you don't know that the only way in this world is the one arranged by your elders."
Yue Dewen tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Because he was shocked by Zhang Rongfang's actions, he did not dare to provoke his apprentice any more.
You must be willing to worship God in order to become a spiritual general, otherwise you will be just a puppet. If you don't turn this kid's brain around, you will be in big trouble in the future.
No matter how he lives in seclusion, he can find an opportunity to repair his brain.
"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Rongfang pulled out his hand from his heart and brought out a pool of blood.
"Be careful! You want to die quickly, don't you?
?" Yue Dewen was so angry that he slapped Zhang Rongfang on the forehead. He quickly took out the needle and thread and used catgut to suture the injury.
"I wanted to live in seclusion at a young age. I have lived for hundreds of years and I have never seen anything like you!"
"The disciple just thinks that I am still young and there are still many things I want to do. I don't want to make a decision so early." Zhang Rongfang said calmly. "Besides, I have also mastered the secret of restraining worship of gods. If..."
"Restraint in worshiping gods? With all your three-legged cat skills, you still have restraint? Do you think it's called restraint if you can kill a few Lingluo?" Yue Dewen's anger surged to his forehead again.
"Old Taoist, I have worked hard to pave the way for you. In the future, you only need to pay homage and you will be able to reap the rewards! It's better now. Why the hell do you tell me that you want to live in seclusion!?"
“Hermitage!
?
Are you ninety-eight or am I ninety-eight??!
No, I'm a hundred years old now! Good boy, you didn't even come to your master's birthday! You are simply a traitor!
"
Yue Dewen slapped Zhang Rongfang on the forehead again.
"I didn't even plan to live in seclusion, but you just want to run away! That kid Zhang Qingzhi is so angry, but I didn't expect you to be even more angry than him! He is too useless to get up, but you want to be useless because you are not useless!
You two!"
The more Yue Dewen thought about it, the angrier he became...
“Excellent!”
In conclusion, his complexion began to turn pale again.
"You practiced martial arts secretly, and you almost became a master without telling your only master! Do you want to piss me off to death!?"
"I thought you didn't care about the Grandmaster..." Zhang Rongfang's face turned slightly stiff and he said quibbled.
"...you...!"
This is really tofu with brine, one thing is reduced and the other is reduced!
Yue Dewen feels that this old saying is really a wise saying.
His old man, Yue, lived a wise life, but when he got old, a brat who specialized in making people angry would appear.
How honest were you when you first entered the palace? Master Tiantian is older than his master, obedient and talented.
The result is all an illusion! Looking at it now, it’s just a big thorn in the side!
Taking a long breath, Yue Dewen looked at the apprentice in front of him. He felt so angry that he could only hold back.
He knew very well that it was time for this boy to rebel. When many people were young, they felt that they were the best in the world and had invincible talent. Wasn't he the same back then? He became a grandmaster at a young age and felt that he was expected to climb to the realm of imperial master.
As a result, one card lasts for many years in subsequent realms, and then the pride is slowly worn away.
Then I gradually realized that the path of spiritual practice is by no means as easy as it seemed before.
There are traces to follow in the early stages.
But after becoming a master, you can only rely on yourself for everything.
No master can give you guidance, he can only give you a rough idea of the direction. That's all.
"Everything you thought you saw, actually...you don't understand a lot of things at all. Because there are many things that you can't talk about. You can only experience them." Yue Dewen finally tried to struggle.
"Master, please don't try to persuade me. I'm still young. God gave me such a talent, not to waste my time and be a humble person. But to let me create my own path!" Zhang Rongfang looked solemn and determined.
"..."You are really my good apprentice...
Yue Dewen wanted to curse, but he was afraid of further irritating the boy, so he could only hold back.
"Then what kind of path do you want to create?" he asked carefully.
"Nature is unique and does not rely on any external things!" Zhang Rongfang said seriously.
"Then can you tell me more about it?" Yue Dewen asked.
"Of course you can." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved.
Immediately, he began to explain his understanding of Taoism to Yue Dewen in detail.
Literary skills accumulate energy and spirit, and then use special condensation methods to form three flowers.
This path sounds good in theory and can work.
Yue Dewen immediately understood that it was possible, but... the threshold required was too high.
Moreover...the condensation of essence, energy and spirit into the blood lotus will definitely interfere with the ritual process of worshiping the gods and transforming them.
Besides, he didn't think any blood lotus could be stronger than the spirit general.
"Qiankun, you said a lot, and they all make sense." After listening, Yue Dewen nodded repeatedly, and his expression turned gentle and kind again.
"But, although your Blood Lotus Form is strong, I have to ask you this. Is it better than the Spiritual General?"
"..." Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth, and his voice that had been eloquent just now suddenly stopped.
He thought about it carefully and said nothing.
"You only need to meet the requirements in literary skills, then worship the gods and become a spiritual general, and then step into absolute immortality. Do you know why the spiritual general's status is so special?" Yue Dewen asked again.
"Disciple I don't know..." Zhang Rongfang has long wanted to know this higher level secret, and now that Yue Dewen is finally willing to explain it, he naturally wants it.
"That's because...spirit generals cannot be killed." Yue Dewen said seriously, "Even if I were to kill the lowest level spirit general, I could kill him in a short time, but not long after, he would come back again.
Come out of the temple where you worship the gods and reshape everything.
And this kind of recovery can continue forever as long as there are still believers in the divine religion. Spiritual generals are essentially bound to the gods and Buddhas and cannot be killed..."
"...Is there no way to solve them?" Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment and asked.
"Yes, as long as you completely wipe out their divine religion, it is equivalent to solving the problem. The origin of spiritual generals lies in gods and Buddhas, and the foundation of gods and Buddhas lies in believers. Without believers, they will be forgotten and sleep forever in the abyss of loss.
I can't extricate myself until it completely dies." Yue Dewen replied.
These words made Zhang Rongfang unconsciously think of the half-remnant spirit general that Di Jiang took him to see before.
It seemed that he was like this, sleeping forever in a small, narrow place. No one remembered him, and no one worshiped him again. The gods and Buddhas were forgotten, and he completely lost the possibility of waking up.
"It seems that you may have encountered something. The advantage of being outside is that it can increase your experience. But the situation outside is too dangerous now. Your master and I have many opponents, and most of them have evil intentions. If you still want to go outside, you don't want to go back
, then you must be fully prepared.
Instead of facing off against all incoming enemies with great fanfare like now."
"What do you mean, master?" Zhang Rongfang heard the deeper meaning.
"It's very simple. Since you haven't figured it out yet, I will give you ten years. Think about it carefully. In these ten years, no matter what you encounter, you can only rely on yourself. I will only support you at the most critical moment.
Are you willing?" Yue Dewen said.
"Why not?"
"Then it's settled."
"It's agreed! But, master, what if I really find my own way? What will you do then?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly.
"Really come out? Hahaha..." Yue Dewen laughed, "You and I will give up my position to you, fully assist you, and do everything you want to do! This headmaster is wrong! Is that okay?"
If a mortal wants to surpass a spiritual general, this is simply a fantasy.
Yue Dewen has seen many, many peerless geniuses and peerless masters, all of whom tried to rely on their own strength, their own talents and everything, to break away from worshiping gods.
The Imperial Master initially cooperated with Tiangong and tried to find a way to use weapons, but in the end he failed.
The Holy Emperor relied on his own talent to try to find another path to martial arts.
Then he disappeared, leaving behind the Extreme System and creating a group of lunatics.
Now, despite the fact that the weather is going against the weather, it's actually just a scabies disease, not worth mentioning.
It will have no effect on the spirit.
Immediately, the two masters and apprentices carefully discussed and agreed that if Zhang Rongfang could really defeat the spirit general on his own in ten years, the Taoist priest would be given to him, and his old Yue would also change his mind and go with him.
The so-called road to concluding the Three Flowers.
After confirming the matter, Yue Dewen hesitated again and again, but still did not take action. Instead, he stood up. After Zhang Rongfang's injury stabilized, he sighed and turned around to leave.
He still has a lot of things to do, and it would be a huge expense to come here at one time.
There are many things and many people. As long as they see that he is not around, something will happen.
"Master, wait!"
Seeing that Yue Dewen was about to leave again, Zhang Rongfang stood up and shouted hurriedly.
"What? Have you figured it out? Are you going back with me to worship God?!" A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Yue Dewen's eyes.
"Uh... no, I just want to ask you for a favor at the end." Zhang Rongfang laughed twice and replied.
"What's the rush?"
"Let me feel again what happened with that move you just made!" Zhang Rongfang said seriously.
"That move just now?" Yue Dewen narrowed his eyes and was slightly startled.
Immediately, he seemed to understand what his apprentice wanted to do, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Then you are ready."
In the snow forest, the sky in the distance gradually turned white.
Unknowingly, the two masters and apprentices spent the whole night chatting in the snow forest.
"Ready!" Zhang Rongfang nodded seriously.
"Well...."
Yue Dewen raised his right arm, and a silver light shone slightly on the tip of his index finger.