Desperate Night

"Teacher, are you worried?" The Taoist Xun Yang standing behind Yu Mo asked in a low voice. She seemed to see something.

"It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable." Yu Mo sighed.

He knew that in the eyes of other Taoist sects, the current Qingchen Temple has completely become an ordinary force that only knows how to make money.

"In fact, the temple master is not reluctant to give up a mere quota for a formal disciple, but is afraid that if you ask for one, then the other teachers will each ask for one. Once this opening is opened, the burden on the temple will be heavy." The Taoist Xun Yang whispered closer to explain.

"You are a clever one." Yu Mo smiled, and he naturally thought of this.

After thinking about it, he reviewed the development of the Taoist temple in the past few years.

"It's rare for the Jinyu class to have a seedling. Although he is too old and his progress in Taoism is definitely far less than that of Zhengming and the other four, we should give him some hope."

After thinking about it, Yu Mo whispered.

"Let Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong join Zhengming and teach together. If there are not enough resources, I will provide them in the first year. Anyway, they are at a low level and don't need much. Let's give it a try first and give them a chance. You don't need to tell my senior brother about this."

"Yes, what about teaching and answering questions? Together as before?"

"Together. Together with a comparison, they can have a clearer understanding on both sides. Let Yu Hong know that it is not that we are biased in the cultivation of Taoism, but that age is too much of an obstacle to cultivation. And it can also serve as a warning to Zhengming and others, so that they realize that once they are too old, there will be no chance to make up for it."

Yu Mo said, watching the other brothers stand up and curse each other for the sake of interests like supermarket aunties.

He couldn't understand the teachers' pursuit of pure Taoism before, but now, he seems to understand it a little.

In every line of Taoism, there must be some people who insist on purity and move forward with burdens, otherwise

This is also the reason why he quietly uses his own resources to cultivate perseverant seedlings.

Perhaps because of his conscience, or because of his inexplicable uneasiness about the future, he felt that he should change the status quo.

Of course, it was impossible for him to give up his current comfortable life.

After all, understanding is understanding, but enjoyment still needs to be taken. At most, a little bit can be allocated privately to help potential disciples and increase the foundation of the sect.

As for the contempt and disdain of other Taoist sects, just bear it during the conference, anyway, it only lasts a few days a year.

This is called enduring for a while and calming down.

*

*

*

The application of Qingchen Temple was approved as expected, and Yu Hong also began his career of practicing the law step by step.

After chanting for a month, one morning, a little after six o'clock, he had already sat in the yard behind the main hall, and began to chant Taoist scriptures seriously with the four people from the Daozhong class and Guo Shangdong who came with him.

After chanting until seven o'clock, a Taoist came to call them to have breakfast.

The breakfast spot was in a bun shop next door.

Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong sat opposite each other at the small wooden table. In front of them were two small steamed buns, a cup of sweet soy milk, a boiled egg, and a raw cucumber.

"Speaking of which, Xiaodong, why do you insist on coming to class until now? Didn't the others take the amulet back home?" Yu Hong asked after picking up a bun and taking a bite.

He was sure that the other party was just an ordinary person, but he could persist for so long like him. He had to say that he was definitely a good seedling.

He was just an ordinary rich second generation, but he could have such strong perseverance, which really surprised him.

"Alas," Guo Shangdong shook his head and sighed, "If you also have a grandfather who holds a stick at home every day to whip you at any time, I guess you are more diligent and hardworking than me. I don't want to. But when I go home, my grandfather actually checks the recitation of Taoist scriptures! Who can bear this? ?"

"Then you are really hard-working." Yu Hong laughed.

"Brother Guo is still the same. He was so old-fashioned back then. I didn't expect that he is still the same now." A figure approached on the side of the two, and his hand pressed on the edge of the table. It was their master, Taoist Yumo.

The old man sat down on a stool beside the table.

"Do you mind if I join you? Speaking of which, prices are rising quite fast now. Last year, we only paid two-thirds of the price for breakfast in the store, but this year it has risen a lot."

He picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, shaking his head and complaining.

"Dingrou|Dingjing, meet the master."

Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong both stood up and bowed.

"Don't be so polite. It's not class time now. Everyone is eating and drinking. Don't disturb the atmosphere." Taoist Yumo smiled and waved his hand.

"Yes." The two sat down quickly.

The three of them gathered around a table and ate breakfast together. Yumo asked a few questions about the Taoist scriptures casually, and Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong answered them well, which made him look much more satisfied.

"In fact, in the Jinyu class, you two have the best perseverance and are the most persistent. Everyone can see it. So, I was thinking, let's see if you are willing to go a step further and formally practice the entry-level Taoism." Yu Mo asked with a smile.

"Is it possible?" Yu Hong was stunned. He thought it would take some time, but he didn't expect to catch the other party's eye so quickly.

"Of course. In fact, Taoism is not that important. It requires perseverance. No matter how strong your talent is, it has to be pierced by drops of water." Yu Mo nodded and said, "However, because you are too old and cannot reshape your meridians, plus you can't see Now that I am in a state of pure dust contemplation, my follow-up practice may be far worse than that of the Taoist class. Of course, don’t be discouraged after this happens. As long as you persist, you will at least prolong your life and deal with some minor problems. That's it."

"These are all small things. We are people with ideals. We come to practice Taoism and join the class not for these reasons, but because we admire Taoism." Yu Hong said seriously.

"That's right! I'm not a ungrateful person. It's really naive to want to compare with others who have practiced Taoism since childhood at such an old age." Guo Shangdong said quickly. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Hong. After all, what he just said couldn't be said out loud without a certain amount of shame.

"Well, it's best if you think so." Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction. Then he took out two pieces of paper from the jacket pocket of his Taoist robe and handed them to Yu Hong and others respectively.

"Come here, this is the fundamental method of my Qing Chen Guan. You can study it carefully, memorize it, and read it silently in your mind three hundred times a day. When you get to the point of progress, you will naturally feel a ray of internal power growing out of your body."

"Master, is there really inner strength in this world? Isn't it true that the stories and novels about inner masters are true?" Guo Shangdong couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Of course it's true. Internal force naturally exists." Yu Mo nodded with a smile. "Internal force, internal force, the force inside the human body, is a term that is opposite to external force. It is just a name specially chosen by the predecessors for the convenience of description. "

Internal force? ?

"."

"."

Neither Yu Hong nor Guo Shangdong thought it was such a simple explanation, and they were stunned for a moment.

"The force exerted by the muscles in each part of the internal organs is considered internal force. In fact, there is another explanation for internal force, which is the force that acts on the inside of oneself. The function is to temper one's own physique and strengthen physical strength. Internal strength is to work on the inside, do you understand? "Yu Mo smiled. At first glance, it was clear that the two people had misunderstood while reading the novel.

He patted Yu Hong's arm.

"Look at the muscles on your body. The big ones you've developed through fitness are all too weak and not flexible enough. The muscles that are developed through external exercises can only train large muscles. The internal exercises can only develop small muscle groups. The latter is the key.”

He poked open the soy milk with a tube, picked it up and took a sip.

"By tempering one's spirit, one's full potential can be tapped, and one's weaknesses cannot be exposed when faced with things that ordinary people cannot understand. Only when one is invincible can one have the freedom to find the other's weaknesses. "

"Awesome! You are worthy of being a master!" Guo Shangdong immediately gave a thumbs up. "Did you hear that? You have dead muscles all over your body. You need to practice your internal strength." He patted Yu Hong's arm together.

Yu Hong: "."

After a breakfast, the two of them got the official Taoist teachings. What was recorded on that piece of paper was the fundamental method of Qingchen Temple - Guanwu Gong. They also received a one-year qualification period from Taoist Yumo, and the sect would give them both a one-year training period. The resources required during this period are free, and they only need to pay basic tuition and fees.

Holding the list, Yu Hong quickly read it over while still on his way back.

This method is very simple. It is just a somewhat convoluted scripture, and it is a scripture that has no meaning. It is all a patchwork of separate fields.

After he took it back, he immediately began to read silently.

Now that Black Seal is still strengthening the camp and cannot be used for the time being, he plans to try practicing on his own first.

The practice of Guanwu Gong soon got on the right track. Yu Hong kept reading and reciting it silently in the morning and evening, and soon memorized it in his heart.

Now he no longer needs a translator, and Er Yewen can speak, read, and write without any hindrance.

After Taoist Yumo chatted with them that day, he never contacted them in private again. Instead, he only appears once a week. The rest of the time he is either traveling domestically or overseas, or having dinners and vacations with beautiful women in his arms. Life is rich and colorful.

After getting together with the Taoist class for class, Yu Hong and the two could often feel that the four members of the Taoist class ignored them.

Yes, ignore it.

The Taoist class seemed to take their Jinyu classmates for granted. After class, they didn't even bother to talk to them and just got up and left.

The leader, Zhengming Taoist, is said to be a famous genius in the temple, and his attitude is even more obvious.

But after Yu Hongdaofa got it, he didn't have time to build any relationships with classmates. Because of its characteristics, the flow of breath, Guanwu Gong has also been included in the scope of automatic practice.

".! Is this the beginning?"

In a rental house.

When Yu Hong woke up after a good sleep, he was shocked to find that a ray of cool breath was slowly flowing in his head, like a ring, flowing from the left temple to the right, repeating the cycle.

Looking at his temples bulging slightly in the mirror.

He suddenly had the illusion that he was also a genius.

"If it weren't for the help of the special flow of energy, I might really believe that I am a genius."

Feeling the breath circulating in his mind, Yu Hong didn't know what the standards of Qingchen Temple were, but he could tell from Taoist Yumo's words that it was impossible to become famous in just a few days.

‘So, next, what does it feel like to experience genius? ’

He touched his chin. After getting started, he couldn't get any subsequent skills, so he could only go to Taoist Yumo, unless he wanted to deliberately delay the time in order to conceal the progress.

But the black disaster was urgent, and he couldn't waste time so leisurely. Showing his qualifications through normal channels and gaining the right to speak was also a way.

After resting in the rented house, Yu Hong went to Qingchen Temple as soon as possible. He found Xunyang, the Taoist boy of Yumo Taoist.

Xunyang was playing cards with two other little Taoist boys. When he heard what Yu Hong whispered, the cards in his hand fell weakly and he stood up.

"Really!?"

She opened her eyes wide and stared at Yu Hong, "You can't talk about this kind of thing casually. Practicing the subsequent exercises in advance will cause mental disorder and become mentally ill!"

"Really! You can ask for details in detail." Yu Hong nodded affirmatively.