Chapter 2 Diving fish in the abyss, how can he transform into a dragon (1)
After all, he is an employer and an immortal master.
No matter what Lu Jingsheng saw that he was doing for, Wang Ze was not able to refuse directly at the moment.
Because he can't afford to offend.
So he bowed and said, "I would like to introduce you to Brother Lu."
Lu Cheng did not delay. Seeing Wang Ze responded, he took Wang Ze away from Baizhangyan and rushed towards Lu Jingsheng's Cave.
Although Wang Ze did not ask much on the way, he had many thoughts in his mind.
If it was just something big and small, even if Lu Cheng could not agree directly with Wang Ze that Lu Jingsheng would need to come forward in person, there would be no need to invite Wang Ze to the cave in such a trouble.
Unless it is a very important matter and an accident may occur, Lu Jingsheng will give up Baizhangyan, a convenient place to meet.
‘Besides recent contact, Lu Jingsheng and I have never had any contact. I don’t know what the old Taoist asked me to come so formally.’
Wang Ze had a headache.
If he was to say that he lived a pretty good life on this Cumulus Mountain, the only thing he was disgusting was his humble status.
There are too many people on this mountain who are extraordinary in their identities. Even if the Zhao family is relying on it, he will not easily offend others.
If Lu Jingsheng wants to deal with something difficult to deal with, once he refuses, he will inevitably suffer.
In addition, he is now nourishing his body and is short of silver goods to buy pills. If Lu Jingsheng's business is missing, it will be difficult to handle in a short period of time.
‘It is not a troublesome thing to just hope that this old Taoist will find me. Otherwise, offending others will be the second best. It is a dilemma to mislead one's own practice.’
Wang Zezheng thought about it himself, and soon after, he followed Lu Cheng to Lu Jingsheng's cave.
Although Lu Jingsheng has no hope of the way and is not young, he is a less valued existence among the three views.
But since he has a registered disciple, the cave is not bad.
In addition, the hundreds of disciples on the Three Views of the Jiyun Mountain were mostly from Xuanmen families. Even if they were not, after entering the Three Views of the Outer Court, their identities were naturally different, and there were many people who cling to them. Therefore, no matter how bad the resources were, their background was not comparable to ordinary gentry.
In order to practice the Dharma with all your heart, the disciples of the Three Views will not waste time and serve their servants.
Therefore, there are arrangements for living and practicing.
When Wang Ze came here, he saw a double-story wooden building standing on the rock platform.
This small building is hanging outside the mountain wall, with a few green pine trees on the left and right. Time has been washed, and the ancient charm is added. Under the clouds and mist, it has a unique charm of immortality.
Walking into the Yazhi Wooden Building, Wang Ze soon saw an old Taoist priest in a quiet room on the second floor.
The old Taoist priest is naturally Lu Jingsheng.
Wang Ze was about to greet him, but subconsciously looked at Lu Jingsheng, who was sitting on the cushion, but his heart was a little surprised.
The man wore a yellow jacket and Taoist robe with a green background, a crane's hair and a chicken skin, and his body was as thin as a piece of dead wood.
The old eyes were extremely turbid, and there were turbid objects at the corners of the eyes, and even the white silk on the top was sparse, so you could still smell a bit of fishy smell.
This way, it was too unexpected to Wang Ze.
He has been practicing Qingqing on Jiyun Mountain for many years, and has never seen an elderly disciple of the Three Views, but none of them are as old as Lu Jingsheng.
In this world, the Tao begins with the foundation of practice.
Anyone who has obtained the true teachings of the immortal family, can set up a furnace and enter the realm of Taoism. Then he can refine the innate essence of the human body into innate essence Qi and nourish the body.
Once this Qi is completed, you can get tens of life.
This Qi is undefeated, even if you are over a hundred years old, you will not be too old.
Unless life span is about to end and the innate primordial qi is exhausted, the five types of decline will occur.
As a registered disciple of Chixia Temple, Lu Jingsheng is naturally a successful person. But the appearance of Lu Jingsheng that Wang Ze saw now is a scene of the end. How can he not be surprised?
‘This old Taoist is afraid he will be alive in a few days.’ This thought flashed through his mind.
With this idea, Wang Ze did not see any fluctuations on his face and said respectfully: "Wang Ze has met Master Lu."
Lu Jingsheng did not respond immediately to Wang Ze. His turbid old eyes swept Wang Ze back and forth a few times before chuckling: "Fellow Taoist, this time I invite you to discuss important matters. I'm taking the liberty here, I hope you can forgive me."
Wang Ze's heart was slight.
It wasn't because Lu Jingsheng, the Chixia Temple disciple, was so flattered.
On the contrary, the more polite Lu Jingsheng was, the more he felt inappropriate he felt.
If it weren't for a very troublesome thing, he wouldn't think that he could get such courtesy as this old Taoist in his own identity.
"I dare not take it." Wang Ze bowed.
Lu Jingsheng shook his head slightly and raised his hand to ask, "Since fellow Taoist is here, why not sit down and talk?"
Wang Ze sat down with some helplessness.
Lu Cheng retreated in time.
"I wonder how many years have you been here for Fellow Daoist Wang? "I don't know how many years have you been here?" Lu Jingsheng spoke, but did not explain the purpose of asking Wang Ze to come here as soon as possible. Instead, he asked an irrelevant question.
Wang Ze didn't know what Lu Jingsheng meant, but he didn't want to neglect it, and replied: "It's been twelve years since the change of cold and heat."
Lu Jingsheng nodded slightly, "Twelve years, the old Taoist fellow Taoist is already quite old, right? How much has the gains in these twelve years?"
Wang Ze could understand the inner connotation of what Lu Jingsheng asked.
No matter what identity the people who come to this Cumulus Mountain have some ambition to seek immortality and ask for Taoism.
This is all about this.
Thinking of his own experience, Wang Ze felt a little sad for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "It's just wasted time."
"Fellow Taoist is not a child of the Xuanmen family. He can cultivate his current skills with the help of the people, and his mind is very good. After following Junior Brother Zhao for more than ten years, can he not get any part of the inheritance of the Dharma?" Lu Jingsheng seemed a little surprised.
When Wang Ze heard this, his brow frowned slightly.
Could this old man want to recruit him?
Then he couldn't help asking, "What did the Immortal Master call me here today?"
Lu Jingsheng shook his head and asked, "I wonder if you have the idea of building a foundation?"
Plop!
Wang Ze's heart thumped!
But Lu Jingsheng did not continue to talk about the topic that Wang Ze was interested in, but instead asked: "Daoist, how many years have the old Taoist been practicing in the mountains?"
Wang Ze was inspired by Lu Jingsheng's words just now, and his qi and blood were slightly erect, but his mind was a little restless. He could not think deeply about Lu Jingsheng's words for a while, and subconsciously shook his head.
Lu Jingsheng seemed to have no intention of hearing any response from Wang Ze, and said to himself: "As the old Taoist was fifteen years old, the Taoist foundation was established, so he had to enter the mountain and worshipped in Chixia Temple, and listed Taoist books. It has been more than 120 years since then!"
Wang Ze looked at Lu Jingsheng who seemed to be trapped in memory and did not interrupt him.
"It's a pity that I can't find a lifetime. I have been practicing hard for 120 years and my gate has not been broken. In the end, there is no hope for the way of the Tao."
"Fellow Taoist should show the appearance of the old Taoist five declines. In fact, I asked fellow Taoist to go to the mansion to discuss this, which is why."
Wang Ze raised his spirits.
Lu Jingsheng continued: "The road to immortality has been cut off, and there is no more ability to break through the barrier. Now my life is about to end, and I am only sitting in front of me. What I think now is only to take care of my younger generations and extend my bloodline."
"This time I took the liberty to invite fellow Taoists, but I also wanted to let fellow Taoists do something for me."
"My fellow Taoist has been practicing on this Jiyun Mountain for twelve years. Although he is not a disciple of the Three Views, he must have known a lot about the rules of my Fuding Sect. He should also be clear about the Chixia Dharma Seal."
Wang Ze's brows moved slightly.
He naturally knew that Chixia Dharma Seal was aware of that of all the disciples of Chixia Temple, whether they were registered or entered, they had a Dharma Seal on their body.
The inscription on the seal records the essence and blood of the disciples of Chixia Temple, which is the identity certificate of the disciples of Chixia Temple.
It is worth mentioning.
This seal has another use, that is, after the Chixia Temple disciple dies, this seal can be passed on to the family.
In this way, if the bloodline is the same, you can get an opportunity to become a registered disciple.
On the one hand, this is also the last care of Chixia Temple for his disciples. On the other hand, the disciples who can enter the immortal path are mostly of good bloodlines. Among the younger generations, there is a great possibility that a cultivator who can become a climate will emerge.
It can be considered a resource development.
But Wang Ze was a little confused, and Lu Jingsheng mentioned the purpose of the Chixia Seal.
Although the Chixia Seal can be inherited, it cannot be used without bloodline connection.
Thinking of the question that Lu Jingsheng asked him about his foundation-building thoughts, Wang Ze couldn't help but think that Lu Jingsheng would not feel that he was going to die. Wherever he was happy, he even handed him over the Chixia Seal.
But he shook his head and threw away this ridiculous idea.
He was very sure that he had no blood relationship with Lu Jingsheng.
Lu Jingsheng didn't know that Wang Ze was having a false thought at this time. He stood upright, stared at Wang Ze with his turbid old eyes and said, "The old Taoist asked fellow Taoists to pass the mansion today. There is only one thing I want. After the old Taoist sat down, he brought the Chixia Dharma Seal back to the clan and handed it to my descendants of my relatives, so that he could enter Chixia Temple to practice and inherit my legacy!"
"If a fellow Taoist is willing to respond to this matter, although the old Taoist cannot help the fellow Taoist in the Chixia Temple, he can also grant a foundation-building method!"
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The method of foundation building!
Chapter completed!