After Li Yang failed once in letting the cat Handiao Temple take action.
Perhaps he was really afraid of pushing Xu Xiao into something so rebellious that he completely stopped.
Zhao Min also left.
We passed by each other outside the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.
Wu Changqing's life finally returned to peace.
No matter day or night, Wu Changqing adheres to the principle of white prostitution with the inaction mentality.
I no longer sit in the Sutra Pavilion every day and work hard to understand the Tao.
It's about doing whatever your heart desires, and doing whatever you want.
He often "hangs out" with Hong Xixiang on the mountain trails and fishes for koi in the lake.
Either he was not used to eating vegetarian food, so he had a picnic in the mountains and forests, or he defrauded Zhao Min of so much money and went dozens of miles away to the nearest Xiaguang City for a good meal.
Look at the street performers juggling, the brothels and the warblers.
It's so cool to live this life.
Wu Changqing is an alternative landscape in Wudang Mountains.
When those fellow apprentices who abide by the sect rules and work diligently every day saw him, they were all puzzled, and some even looked down on their foreign senior brother.
He said that he just eats, drinks and has fun every day, does not keep the precepts and is lazy and degenerate.
Just like that, their headmaster ignored them.
Those elders with real power would smile and praise Wu Changqing when they saw him.
It really shocked everyone.
"Senior brother, what do you think Changqing is doing?"
"He wasn't like this before. Could it be that Princess Dayuan's departure caused Changqing to fall deeply in love?"
"Are you starting to let yourself down?"
Song Zhiming stood at the back of the main peak and looked at his senior brother Wang Zhonglou with a puzzled expression.
"Then you can see that his cultivation behavior has stagnated?"
Wang Zhonglou asked slowly with a smile.
Wu Changqing's every move was seen in his eyes.
But looking deeper, Wu Changqing is far from as depraved as he appears on the surface.
"Hiss...that's not the case."
"This is also where my doubts lie. Logically speaking, Chang Qing went from a diligent Taoist priest to the unconscious and undisciplined person he is today."
"Cultivation will definitely stagnate or even decline."
"But every time I meet him, I feel that the fairy spirit around him is getting stronger and stronger. I can't blame him face to face. I have to smile and praise him."
Song Zhiming was puzzled and said in confusion.
“That’s what you don’t understand about Evergreen.”
"Tao follows nature, and Wudang practices tranquility and inaction."
"Chang Qing's behavior doesn't fully embody tranquility and inaction?"
Wang Zhonglou said as if he had seen through everything.
Song Zhiming frowned, obviously not agreeing with his senior brother's words.
Being quiet and doing nothing does not mean acting recklessly...
While the two were talking.
Wu Changqing's figure appeared in the back mountain very rarely.
Song Zhiming and both of them looked back with feelings.
I saw Wu Changqing walking slowly towards the two of them, as if he was strolling in the courtyard.
Behind him was Hong Xixiang who looked confused.
"Senior brother, why did you ask me to come to the headmaster's place?"
Hong Xixiang asked doubtfully.
Wu Changqing smiled and said nothing.
"Junior brother has met the headmaster and senior brother Song."
He went straight to Wang Chonglou and bowed.
"Junior brother, are you improving again? You are here to surprise me."
Seeing Wu Changqing's face becoming more and more fairy-like, and the vermilion between his brows can often appear on the surface.
Wang Zhonglou knew it.
Wu Changqing was afraid that he would make some big progress in his cultivation, so he was ready to surprise him.
Song Zhiming nodded to Wu Changqing, and wanted to see how Wu Changqing was doing with his Taoism now.
"I was watching the Yellow Tower in my dream yesterday, and I seemed to have some enlightenment. I was lucky enough to gain insight into the second stage of the Dahuang Tower."
"And just like last time, I have understood the independent method of the second stage."
A word from Wu Changqing.
It immediately made the three people present widen their eyes.
Wang Zhonglou stood up excitedly, his eyes gleaming as he waited for Wu Changqing's next words.
It has only been four months since Wu Changqing comprehended the entry-level Da Huang Ting.
After all, there is already more effort, such as the progress of spiritual practice.
It is simply unprecedented in Taoism for thousands of years.
Wu Changqing doesn't talk nonsense either.
He directly started to shake Kunlun, and the breeze from his sleeves flowed into the dreamland.
In his body, in the small world of its own, there stood a golden yellow building that obeyed the heaven and the earth and had built surrounding walls.
As Wu Changqing began to operate the second stage of the Dahuangting Mental Technique.
Half of the yellow building in the Little Thousand World began to emit a bright light, shining the golden light on the entire Little Thousand World.
Some of the Qingdi saplings that had grown up again began to sway happily.
Bursts of greenery and golden light merge together, constantly filling the rivers and mountains of the small world.
The small world is becoming more and more vibrant.
And in the outside world.
On the main peak of Wudang, there is a world-shattering splendor.
The steaming sea of clouds seems to have dragons entrenched in it, churning constantly, and the sea of clouds will stir up "waves" from time to time.
The nine-day ray of light shines brightly on the turbulent sea of clouds.
It reflects the wonderful scenery like a fairy road.
The people at the bottom of the mountain looked up.
I just feel that today's clouds are gathering together, and some are becoming more and more opaque, and even the sun can't shine through.
Some Taoist priests looked at the clouds that seemed to have turned into cloth that covered the sky and blocked the sun with a look of surprise.
It was like there was a boundary between heaven and earth.
Above is the heavenly palace, below is the mortal world.
Taoists like them can't help but yearn for it.
And in the back mountain, everyone watching this scene had bright eyes, and their Taoist minds were bright, as if they were enlightened.
Wait until Wu Changqing finishes a set of mental techniques.
The glow finally penetrated the clouds and shone densely on the mountains again.
All the previous wonders of the Immortal Family suddenly disappeared.
"Sure enough, it is the vision that Dahuangting can induce when it is small."
"Changqing, you have really succeeded in cultivation."
Wang Zhonglou stroked his beard and smiled at this genius who had not been seen in Wudang Mountain for thousands of years.
"Brother, you know what you are thinking."
"Don't put such a heavy burden of Wudang on my shoulders so early."
"I came here this time to tell my senior brother about my recent situation."
"Secondly, I want to teach the Dahuangting's entry-level mentality back to Wudang."
"Just think of it as a reward for Wudang cultivating me."
Wu Changqing saw through the deeper meaning of Wang Zhonglou's smile at a glance.
The bright light that narrowed the corners of his eyes was obviously looking at a rising star, and even more so the future of Wudang.
He didn't want to be shackles and block his free life.
"Junior brother, are you serious?!"
Wang Zhonglou suddenly looked excited when he heard this.
Even looking at Song Zhiming, who was older than Wang Zhonglou, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.
