Chapter 135: Old Taoist Lingxu (Part 2)

The master is the real master who is hidden. Wang Sheng looked at the chopstick head that suddenly stopped in front of him, his eyes shining, as if a pervert had seen a real beauty.

Wang Sheng also picked up a chopstick and waved it like the old Taoist priest. As a result, there was a sound of wind, but there was no such thing as the chopsticks carried in the old Taoist priest's hand. Wang Sheng waved it a few more times without giving up, and then the chopsticks broke.

Looking at the old Taoist priest who took back his chopsticks as if nothing had happened, Wang Sheng was so impressed that he was so impressed. What is a master? This is a master.

From the beginning to now, if the old Taoist priest had not taken the initiative to show it, Wang Sheng would not have seen that the old Taoist priest was such a sharp master. What level is this? Wang Sheng could not guess it.

No wonder the old eunuch Shadow said that when he talked about Laojun's view, he kept saying that if he had been in, he would be able to come out alive if he had good luck. If he had all the cultivation skills of the old Taoist priest in front of him, then Laojun's view would be no worse than the dragon pond and tiger den.

There are many masters in Laojun Temple, but they are just lost masters. Speaking of the masters of Laojun Temple, the old Taoist priest even disdained: he always thought about practicing and improving his realm, and completely forgot all the teachings left by Laojun.

One or two said that they wanted to make good relationships, but in the end they were not for the fertile land of the city, gold, silver and jewelry. This topic was impossible to mention. When the old Taoist priest mentioned, it was indescribable to complain: on the surface, it was to let my sect promote the world, but it almost completely deviated from what Laojun said about quietness and inaction.

Teach people to kowtow and burn incense, teach people to worship Laojun, teach people to believe in Laojun's blessing, but make people no longer believe in themselves. The old Taoist priest said that he was dissatisfied and asked Wang Shenglai loudly: There are many people worship Laojun, and there are many people asking for blessing, but do you think this is still following Laojun's teachings?

Isn’t people burn incense and kowtow just to ask for psychological comfort? Wang Sheng is definitely not as cynical as the old Taoist priest: Laojun’s original intention must be to educate the world. If everyone has troubles, the first thing they think of is to go to Laojun to burn incense and kowtow to burn incense and kowtow, then you have to admit that they are indeed doing a good job.

The old Taoist priest didn't expect that Wang Sheng would disagree with his point of view. He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Sheng, as if waiting for Wang Sheng's explanation.

However, there is one thing you said right. I am asking Laojun for blessing, but the most important thing is to believe in yourself. Wang Sheng did not completely deny the old Taoist priest, but he still affirmed some of his ideas.

When promoting the world, the old Taoist priest Hun finally looked a little better. He snorted coldly and stopped talking about this topic. Fortunately, Wang Sheng did not deny the old Taoist priest completely and did not let the old Taoist priest turn against him directly.

However, the old Taoist priest was still unhappy today. After eating and drinking, he drove Wang Sheng and Teacher Xiao away.

Guangsha fertile fields, are gold, silver and jewelry not good? Why is Grandpa Ling Xu so disliked? Not long after leaving, the little teacher asked Wang Sheng. Today, many little teachers couldn't understand what Wang Sheng and the old Taoist priest said, and they didn't ask until now.

Ling Xu is the Taoist name of the old Taoist priest, but he is the only Taoist priest here. As long as everyone talks about Taoist priests, they will know that it is the Taoist priest Ling Xu. No one calls this Taoist priest. Only children can call it Grandpa Ling Xu.

You don’t understand Wang Sheng touched the back of the teacher’s head and said as he walked: Grandpa Lingxu is a real master. There are thousands of houses, only six feet of sleep at night; there are wealth in the family, and only three meals of solar eclipse. When you understand this principle and when you can do it, you will become a grand master like Mr. Lu.

Oh, the little teacher said, remembering Wang Sheng’s words firmly. If you don’t understand or be afraid now, just think about it slowly in the future. This is the truth his master taught him.

Then do you understand these principles? The little teacher asked again: Are you also a master?

Me? I am not a master. Wang Sheng laughed: I understand the truth, but do you know it is easy to do it, do you know? I am a common person, and I still like Guangsha, gold, silver, jewelry, and beautiful wife and concubine. Don’t learn from me, there is no future.

Teacher Che Xiao made a voice of contempt. Wang Sheng and him were also getting further and further away from the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest Ling Xu had driven away Wang Sheng and his little teacher, closing his eyes and thinking, but suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. This little guy is interesting. The saying goes to his heart for thousands of houses, only six feet of sleep at night; the family is rich, and the solar eclipse is only three meals.

The next day, Wang Sheng still lived a regular life. He learned to shape the mud in the morning and write in the afternoon. When he arrived at the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest did not show Wang Sheng's face, and he still had the same attitude as before. Instead, he gave a few more instructions.

After a month, Wang Sheng's clay sculpture has become very good. Although the clay sculptures are not vivid and vivid, they can already be seen.

As for calligraphy, it has also been greatly improved. The characters are still ugly, but they can be easily held without worrying about accidentally crushing them. The characters written have made great progress compared to the beginning. The most important thing is that the old Taoist priest allowed him to practice with his hair dipped in water on the animal skin.

This month of meticulous practice has brought Wang Sheng's understanding of power to a higher level. Not every time, the attack that can use the greatest power to emit the greatest power is powerful. Being able to control one's own strength and be able to use the most appropriate power to do the most appropriate things is the real control.

On the old Taoist priest, Wang Sheng was still serving wine and meat every now and then. Anyway, Wang Sheng had gold coins. Even if the prices in the capital were higher than those in other places, they were higher than those in Wuyou City. With such a large price, it was still easy to entertain the old Taoist priest with some good drinks.

Old man, do you always know some of the records in Laojun View? Once when I talked about Laojun View, Wang Sheng simply asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

What do you want to know? The old Taoist priest Ling Xu did not blame Wang Sheng at all. When asked about the records of Laojun's view, he replied: I have read some old classics, but I have not had them in the past ten years.

As soon as he heard this, Wang Sheng knew that there was a door. What he wanted was not the record from the last decade, but the matter from the previous dynasty. Wang Sheng thought that only by obtaining Laojun's view could he find the record. Unexpectedly, it took no time to get it, and the old Taoist priest Ling Xu knew it here.

I actually just wanted to know some things about the previous dynasty. Wang Sheng didn't hide it and asked directly: Do you always know how Qianjiedi was formed? What exactly is there?
Chapter completed!