Chapter 4 Dispelling the Spirit and Teaching the Dao Yunfeng Tower

The old white Taoist accepted me as his apprentice. At night, I warmly invited my father to rest for the night, and then hurried home tomorrow morning. Besides, it was already deep, and it was not easy to walk, and my father could barely keep it.

The inside of the Yunfeng Tower was extremely warm, and candles were lit that looked extremely warm. The light was a little dim, but it was great for me. Bai Daoren took out a snack for our father and son to eat, and chatted while eating, feeling very warm.

In the first half of the night, the master and my father and son chatted for most of the time. Bai Laodao is a person with a very cheerful personality, and he knows everything in the world, and he is a person who has seen the world. His eyes flashed with an extremely sharp light, and he talked about ancient times. At that time, when the sea overflowed, it almost flooded the entire Lingdao Town, so he led a group of villagers to the disaster. If that flood becomes a reality, then our Spirit Island will cease to exist. He said very calmly: "That year, I was just 36 years old, and I was at the beginning of my enlightenment. Suddenly, in the face of such a shocking natural disaster, I shed a tear with sympathy. That tear surprisingly became a ball of fire, and it also became the first line of defense against the onslaught of the sea. ”

I listened carefully to the stories that happened in Lingdao Town in the past, and I was already deeply fascinated. He thought to himself, "My master is so amazing, he is a man of God!" He was silent in the accident of the flooding of the sea, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something, and there seemed to be an extreme pain in his heart. His teachings are so high that it is difficult to guess his state of mind, so that it gives me an unfathomable feeling.

My father and I sat quietly on the couch as if we were listening to an elder tell a story. My father is my elder, he has experienced more than me, some feelings are deeper than mine, and occasionally he can interject a sentence or two. However, I listened carefully to Master's talk about his past and all the things that happened in Lingdao in the past years, whether ordinary or weird and terrifying.

I rejoiced in my heart, and I could not imagine that I would be blessed with misfortune. Because I, Wei Damu, suffered from a strange disease, and because of this, I worshipped the old white Taoist who was extremely profound in Taoism as my master. I couldn't help but giggle inside. And at this moment, my father's mood has also improved, he is no longer full of sorrow, and his face is much calmer.

Then my father and I talked about family life. Their relationship has undergone a subtle change, or it can be said that the sudden meeting of friends they haven't seen for a long time is like a pleasure.

We talked a lot that night, and I knew almost everything about Lingdao, and I couldn't help but be proud of the master who had such a broad and far-sighted master. I didn't feel that a long time had passed, and it was time to rest.

When I was about to rest, Master approached my little face and asked me with a smile, "Wei Damu, do you want to practice with Master?" "Isn't this nonsense, of course I want to learn the way of cultivation, and besides, you have been accepted as an apprentice. I thought to myself.

When I fell asleep, Master told my father to go to the side room to sleep first, then turned around and smiled at me and said, "Little Wei Damu, sleep with me tonight, can I teach you fun things?" As soon as I heard that Bai Lao Daoist was going to teach me some "good things", I became interested, and quickly said without a face, "Master, yes, yes." This is my true word, since the last time I broke into the "ghost", now I have to learn to subdue that terrible ghost. I made a secret vow.

In the future, he will learn the mastery of cultivating the truth with the old white Taoist, and the small one can go down the mountain to show off, and it can also be said to be the art of self-preservation. Just as I was thinking about these crooked things, Master smiled and said to me very mysteriously, "Little Wei Damu, since you want to learn the true skill of cultivation so much, then come with me!"

I was surprised to hear him say that. "Where can I go at night?" I asked.

Master pointed beyond the Yunfeng Tower. Under the darkness of the night, it was pitch black outside the Yunfeng Tower, and I was hesitating whether to step out.

Suddenly, a strange miracle appeared. In between, the master pointed at the night sky with his neat right index finger, and the flat wilderness outside the Yunfeng Pagoda was illuminated by something, and it was secretly illuminated. Just as he was wondering why it was so magical, he looked at the clouds and saw that a torch was lit in each of the four directions of the four fields on the top of the tower. It was the appearance of a rotten wood burning, and the four fields were illuminated very clearly, and the sound of "Butz, Butz" wood burning.

Master Bai Lao Daoist stood steadily and quietly on my left, still dignified, already like an immortal. His face was flushed with light, and he looked full of spirit. I think my face must have been extremely red, and I squeaked for a second of joy before I heard Master call me. He leaned down in front of me, looking at me fixedly, with a look of great encouragement and expectation. He said, "Little Wedham, from now on." You and I will be a formal master-apprentice relationship, and from this moment on, I will lead you to drive away the ghosts and spirits that will possess you before and let you gain new health and rebirth, and it is also from this moment and this second that I will take you into an extraordinary world - the path of cultivation. Although this path is full of thorns, I hope you can transcend my cultivation realm and dispel evil and promote good, and achieve positive results!"

My instincts tell me that this occasion is more like a swearing. My face did not change, but I said to the old Taoist in a daze: "The disciple must achieve positive results and not dishonor the teacher's life" After speaking, I smiled proudly, and it was the same as a martial arts drama and such a real and surreal feeling, I can't tell how cool it is!

Then Bai Lao Daoren, who is now my official master, said a word to me with an extremely serious expression... But once again, I felt that Bai Lao Daoren's personal charm and outstanding achievements in his cultivation path were extremely extraordinary. What did Master Bai Lao Daoren say, and how did I, as his apprentice, answer? What kind of mystery did it lead to and change the trajectory of my life in the future. More exciting and read the next chapter!