Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1151 Teaching the Dharma

After talking about Xiaoyaozi, Wang Lu talked about Xiong Jie from the Four Beasts Sect. Diao Xianping still looked longing for him.

Immediately afterwards, he solemnly mentioned Xiong Canzhi, who had introduced him to the Dream Sect. When he mentioned that he had used his life to help others calculate and his life was gone, Diao Xianping seemed to be frightened, but the next moment, his face showed determination and unyielding.

Wang Lu could see his expression, which made him secretly admire it.

Cultivation to immortality is an act of defying nature and changing one's destiny. If you are afraid of this and worry about that, sooner or later, you will be taken away by God and become a pig or sheep of the great road, to be slaughtered arbitrarily.

What you need to cultivate immortality is persistence and fearlessness without regrets or regrets. Regardless of monsters and monsters, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, you must fight against heaven and earth to achieve immortality and achieve eternal life.

Diao Xianping's heart moved. He seemed to sense something. The air was quiet and solemn.

After a long time, Wang Lu finally stopped hesitating and shouted loudly: "Diao Xianping kneels down, this is the lifelong pursuit and hard work of Senior Brother Xiong Canzhi, whom I respect very much. The name of this method is "Suan Jing", which is the ancestor of my Dream Sect. Master Tsing Yi's Suan Jing is based on the splendid masterpieces of hundreds of masters. I pass it on to you today on behalf of my senior brother. I hope you will not let down your talent, carry forward the Suan Jing, and help your senior brother to enter the art of heaven. The highest realm of teachers.”

The man has gold at his knees.

This is especially true for practitioners. Except for parents and masters, no one is worthy of kneeling, not even heaven and earth. I was born to break the shackles of heaven and earth, so why should I kneel down!

"thump!"

However, the moment Wang Lu said "kneel down", Diao Xianping dropped to his knees without hesitation, with a solemn and determined expression.

With this kneeling, he not only took over the mantle of Senior Brother Xiong, but also became a member of the Dream Sect.

Seeing this, Wang Lu nodded and said, "Young man, please follow the instructions."

With a wave of his hand, a green jade slip fell steadily between his hands above his head.

Diao Xianping took the jade slip and said word by word: "This junior will live up to my uncle's trust. Xiong Canzhi will definitely use his life to protect and pursue what my master hopes for."

"Well, get up."

Wang Lu nodded and said calmly.

Diao Xianping was already half a member of the Dream Sect. In fact, the moment he saw him, he unconsciously thought of Xiong Canzhi.

The two of them are so similar, they both hide themselves and remain invisible, but at critical moments, they can always step forward and play a big role in winning a battle or turning the tide.

After learning that Diao Xianping relies on his own unique channels to obtain, analyze, refine and deduce the picture of something, someone or a certain future, he understands that Xiong Canzhi's most important and most suitable successor has already been found. have to.

Before Xiong Canzhi died, he made a copy of the Suan Sutra and his beloved daughter Xiong Xinyuan, and handed the original copy to the sect.

Wang Lu understood that Senior Brother Xiong’s real intention was not only to become Xiong Xinyuan’s master, but also to help him find the successor of Suan Jing.

He is the person he trusts most.

With his mind spinning, Wang Lu said: "One day in the future, if I can leave this world restricted to you and have time to go back to Dream Sect, your master's tablet is in the ancestral hall of our sect. Yes, you still have it. Dear senior sister, she is your master's daughter. After so many years, I believe she has already entered the Nascent Soul stage. It would be good to see her when you go back. In short, our Dream Sect is your home. When I'm in Zhongzhou, no matter who wants to do anything to you, they have to pass my test first, and then enter your name when I return to the sect. Go to Yinluanxuan and tell Nie Gui's name, and everything will be fine."

Wang Lu's gentle and calm words moved Diao Xianping extremely.

He had been lonely since he was a child. Although his master brought him into the world of immortality, he wanted to take him away. From then on, he never trusted anyone again.

Walking alone, lonely and wandering, even those who have achieved good fortune are afraid of hiding in hiding for fear that someone will come out from behind.

He had never wanted to have a home that could protect him from wind and rain. Although this home was far away in the Western Desert for unknown miles, Wang Lu valued him from the bottom of his heart and unreservedly dealt with matters concerning the sect's survival, honor, disgrace, prosperity and decline. The orthodoxy was safely handed over to him. While he was flattered, he was also full of deep care for him, making him no longer lonely and alone, and his master uncle supported him.

Diao Xianping's eyes were slightly red and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Haha, silly boy.

Wang Lu knew his psychology very well. As an elder and as his master in place of Xiong Canzhi, he told him many strange stories and methods of cultivation.

Wang Lu understood that Diao Xianping was unable to leave the southeast of Zhongzhou because of the opportunity he had previously obtained in the Heavenly Mystery Technique, but he could gain something in the east. This gave him knowledge of the people, things, things, facts, rumors, and secrets in this world... A deeper understanding and insights.

So this also explains why he knows a lot of things that Yinluanxuan doesn't know at all.

This kind of weird opportunity is not only unprecedented, but also extremely rare. It seems to imprison him here, but it is not a training or even protection for him.

Just like sect disciples who go down the mountain to practice, only when they have mastered their skills can they feel free to let go.

Wang Lu did not reveal it, but asked him to realize it by himself.

Many times, even if others say it a thousand times, it is not as profound as experiencing it once.