Chapter 61: The Astrologer Escapes the Red Dust

But in the face of what his junior brother Zhou Zhishi said about the way of astrology, he was also noncommittal, but he suddenly stood up slowly after sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the astrological master, Master Wuzhi, and everyone didn't know what the Tao was like in the heart of Master Wuzhi, and whether it was the same as what Supreme Master Zhou said.

But in the midst of everyone's gaze, Master Wu just looked up at the night sky overhead, and then turned around and prepared to leave!

The teacher's turn made almost everyone frown, including the three people in the palace looking at the astrological dojo, and only one of them was stunned when he saw the back, because the scene seemed familiar.

"Dao ......"

Just as the Master was about to leave, suddenly a crisp sound sounded from behind the ashram, which once again attracted everyone's attention, but the Master did not look back.

At this time, the master Zhou Zhi also shook his head and lowered his head in contemplation, but the voice immediately continued: "Can be understood!"

As soon as he spoke, the Master of Beauty, who was about to leave, finally stopped, and as the words fell, a young figure stood up behind the crowd.

This person was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, but he was the last to ascend the astrological dojo, and he was also the youngest young man Mu Ziliang in this Taoist meeting!

"What is the Tao?"

With his back to the young man who had spoken, Master Wuxiang suddenly asked again in surprise.

"I don't know. ”

The young man replied, everyone was shocked, how could they hear this young man talk so loudly, but it was empty words, just grandstanding at this critical time, and some disdainful eyes could not help but appear.

"This person?"

When he saw Mu Ziliang get up, Master Zhou also frowned again.

This world is the best in the arts, all of them have great achievers, although they are not the position of the supreme master, but they are also elders who have practiced for many years, and the appearance of this young man at today's Taoist meeting has made him a little confused, and now he is saying such some incomprehensible words, but the more he is a little displeased.

"So I plan to go down the mountain to seek the Tao, and escape into this red mortal world to experience it!"

As if he had realized the changes in the crowd in the dojo, Mu Ziliang continued, this time Master Wuxiang did not speak again, but he did not continue to move forward.

As if to cater to this strange atmosphere, no one continued to speak, and the entire dojo suddenly fell into an eerie silence in an instant.

Finally, in the midst of everyone's gaze, the Master raised his head and looked up at the night sky again, as if thinking about something.

"Where does the little Taoist friend come from?"

Seeing the strange reaction of the Supreme Master, the Supreme Master Zhou was the first to ask;

"My name is Mu Ziliang, a disciple of Nanshan Dao!"

When the words fell, Mu Ziliang's eyes narrowed slightly, because at that moment, he suddenly felt that the dojo in front of him was blurred, and a bell sounded faintly in his ears.

If there was nothing, the back of the Guru Wuguru not far from him finally took another step and walked out of the crowd.

Mu Ziliang frowned, he looked around, but saw that at this time, everyone's demeanor was in full view, some of them were slowly moving their eyes away from him, looking towards the back of the unprecedented, while some were confused in their eyes.

But strangely, when the bell rang, no one seemed to have any sense,

At this time, in the depths of Mu Ziliang's heart, there seemed to be an invisible calling that made him can't help but step away and follow the back of Master Wuzhi leaving......

After a while, in the astrological dojo, the back of Master Wu Zhi had disappeared, and the young man who called himself Mu Ziliang also disappeared with Master Wu Zhi.

When everyone came back to their senses again, they were all shocked, some looked at each other, some lowered their heads and pondered, and the Supreme Master of Zhou was also puzzled, glanced at several elders in the dojo and then turned his head to look in the direction of the clock tower of Mochizuki Peak!

"Who is this boy?"

In that palace, King Ning asked the two old men beside him, but just now he also felt a trance.

But then, the boy quietly left with the Master of Nothing.

At this time, the two elders beside King Ning were also solemn, and the solemnity in their hearts was not from the young man before and everything that happened in the Dao Society, but from the only person, the Unsurpassed Master.

After cultivating to such a realm as they were, after a moment just now, I am afraid that they must have a deeper understanding of the horror of this astrological master......

The night shrouds the earth, the night sky of this night is very clear, the stars are twinkling or hidden or appearing, such as the sand and ten thousand spirits, there are also a thousand postures.

At the foot of the clock tower of Moon Peak, Master Dianjun sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by twenty-two disciples of the Astrological Dao, but all of them closed their eyes and had fallen into a state of coma, only Master Dianjun frowned, and his face showed a look of some struggle.

But even so, as a guru, sweat has begun to seep out of his sideburns, and if someone else sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked, because this point can be one of the masters of the astrological lineage.

It's a bit unbelievable that an elder who has practiced to the point of being a guru can react like this!

"Whew~"

The breeze blew, and a slight sound of footsteps sounded, and after that, two figures, one old and one young, appeared in front of the o'clock tower, and they were only a few feet away from Master Dianjun.

The people who came were none other than the Supreme Master who had departed from the Discussion Conference and Mu Ziliang behind him!

"How old are you?"

Master Wuzhi spoke, the night was very quiet, although his voice was not very loud, but Mu Ziliang could hear it clearly.

"I started at the age of eight, and I practiced for eighteen years," Mu Ziliang said;

"It's rare to be at such an age, if you take another step, I'm afraid not only me, but even the old man on the Ming Peak and Hua Ding Peak will be surprised. ”

Master Wuzhi spoke calmly again, the appreciation in his words was palpable, but there was also something strange in his tone when he mentioned Ming Feng and Hua Ding Feng.

"Where is this?" Mu Ziliang asked;

"The clock tower, the place where the astrological elders of the past generations have passed away. ”

Mu Ziliang was startled when he heard Master Wuxiang's words fall, and then he also looked towards the clock tower, while at the same time, Master Wuxiang walked forward again towards Master Dianjun, whose face was already a little hideous.

Finally, when he came behind Dianjun, his brows furrowed slightly, and he calmly reached out and put his hand on Dianjun's shoulder, and at the same time, his eyes slowly closed!

Looking at the backs of the two great masters of the Astrological Dao, Mu Ziliang chose to stand quietly in place, because he had a feeling that this Moon Peak today would be different from the past.

After a long time, Master Dianjun's expression gradually soothed, as if he had gradually been freed from a kind of torture.

Finally, when Master Dianjun's face completely calmed down, his eyes opened suddenly!

"Chasing the stars...... Ominous person!"

But Guru Dianjun opened his eyes and only said six words, and then he saw everything in front of him clearly, his face was already shocked, and he wanted to say something, but he felt something unusual, and when he turned around, it was also when Guru Wuji opened his eyes.

Similarly, he also saw Mu Ziliang standing not far behind him!

"Senior brother!"

Guru Dianjun then wanted to say something, but Guru Wuxiang's hand was slowly withdrawn when he spoke, and then he looked up again in the direction of the o'clock tower, as if he had already realized something just now.

The astrology is a vein, connecting the past and the present and the future, and it can be seen as something that ordinary people cannot see, and now that they are in front of the o'clock tower, the two masters may have seen something extraordinary.

"What should come always comes"

Master Wuzhi said, and then he turned to look at Mu Ziliang behind him.

"Minamiyama Road ......"

This opening seemed to be as meaningful as an aftertaste, because from this young man's body, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

In the world, the cultivation of enlightenment pays attention to transcending the world, and asks with all his heart, but what about attaining the Tao?

......

The next day, the early autumn morning was slightly cool, and under the Moon Peak, Mu Ziliang turned his head, and the seven-day Taoist meeting had ended for him from the first day.

But also for him, since he walked out of Nanshan Dao, his Dao has just begun, maybe he has a plan in his heart, and after a last glance at the astrological Dao Moon Peak, one of the holy places of the Daomen in the world, he finally looked back and saw the prosperity of the royal capital in the distance.

This rolling red dust is also a beginning for him!

"Boom~"

When Mu Ziliang took the first step into the red dust, on the Moon Peak, a morning bell suddenly rang, maybe for yesterday, this bell was too ordinary, but for the entire astrology Dao, this bell struck the whole heart.

Because on that day, the master of the astrological path went into the dust without going to the master, and he disappeared!

Along the way down the mountain, Mu Ziliang saw a lot of pilgrims, on the stone steps, in the stone forest, there were still sporadic people climbing the mountain, but none of them found Mu Ziliang's departure.

This discussion meeting is enough for Mu Ziliang, all he wants is to see one of the three major national highways that he has admired for a long time!

At the foot of Mochizuki Peak, there is still a group of pilgrims, they are either disciples of some magic sects, or some sincere believers in the Tao, but there is no place for them in this astrological path.

Mu Ziliang interspersed in the crowd, looking up at the morning sun, and finally went down the mountain once, this royal capital is prosperous, and he has not had time to have a good experience, the three major techniques in the world are outstanding, and he has only seen one.

Soon after leaving the bottom of Mochizuki Peak, he came to the edge of the great river that flowed through the royal capital.

In the early morning, the river was already full of people, and he was about to cross, but suddenly saw a young man sitting in the stone pavilion on the side of the river, looking at the place where Mochizuki Peak was in a daze, originally in a hurry, Mu Ziliang didn't care at first, but when the beckoning boat had arrived in front of him, Mu Ziliang frowned, and seemed to think of something in his heart, but this time, the person had disappeared.