"This move can be said to be magnificent, magnificent!" Speaking of this, the hall master sighed slightly, and said in amazement: "What a genius! Compared to us, these are all dung!"

This kind of emotion really makes people's hearts chill, Wang Cunye just said: "Don't dare!"

"You have this talent, you can indeed be proud, but Wang Cunye, do you know that self-enlightenment has become a true seed, but there is no teacher in the Dao line?" said the hall bishop.

Wang Cunye listened to it and bowed: "The disciple doesn't know, and I ask the hall master to say it clearly." ”

The hall master's head was slightly lowered, his eyes were cold in the night, and he watched: "In the Dao vein, the true seeds of ghosts and immortals are all given by the earth immortals, whoever is the true seed, worship whoever is the teacher, and have been doing this for three hundred years, and now you realize the true seed, but it has not been done for hundreds of years, congratulations!"

"It's just that the law of the Tao clearly stipulates that without a teacher, it is not allowed to enter the Dao lineage. ”

Hearing this, the Daoists in the main hall suddenly fell silent, and they all exchanged glances, and a few even showed a sneer.

By the way, there is indeed this rule, whoever these six people accept will enter whomever the Dao seed is, and now Wang Cunye condenses the true seed, but there is no teacher.

When Wang Cunye heard this, he pondered slightly, and stepped forward: "Please also ask the hall master to make a statement." ”

The hall master smiled slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he exhaled, Wang Cunye saw it, but he was shocked, so he listened to this person and said: "The law of the Tao is very important, you have no teacher, I can't accept you for the Daomen." ”

Said and smiled: "But it is not without a path, since you are the same as the ancient Dao people, you must follow the rules of the ancients, and only after passing the path of seeking immortals can you enter the inner gate, this is one of them!"

"Or hand over the eight-grade deacon Lan Yuyun card, and go back to Dayanguan from now on, and seek immortal fate in the future, this is the second! Wang Cunye, the road is under your feet, choose yourself!" The hall master said quietly, let Wang Cunye choose by himself.

Wang Cunye listened and pondered, he read many Taoist scrolls, and at this time it worked, very clearly.

In ancient times, the Taoist people condensed the true species, all had to do the "search for the immortal road", and made great contributions to the Daomen, so that the inner door was included, but three hundred years ago it was very different, the Taoist passed the assessment, and there were real seeds to give, and the real kind of earth immortals were included in the door wall.

It is this kind of introduction to the true seed apprenticeship, and it has gradually become orthodox, but the ancient method has become a rare thing, but now the hall master is saying this, but it is reasonable and the procedure is completely correct.

Of course, the second sentence is a trap, Wang Cunye remembers that 30,000 scattered cultivators were killed on the Dao scroll, once he publicly handed over the eight-rank deacon Lan Yuyun card, he was cut off from the Daomen, and he could be killed immediately, even if he didn't kill him now, he could be killed if he found something in the future.

It's not so much a choice as there is no choice - the doorbreaker kills, what else is there to say?

When Wang Cunye heard this, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, he took a step forward, and said loudly: "The disciple is willing to practice the ancient law, re-take the road of seeking immortals, and ask the hall master for permission." ”

The hall master nodded, smiled, and said: "Okay, if it is a kind surname, but the immortal road has to be reported to the Kunlun Dao Palace, you can go back to Hongming County, wait for the next arrangement, presumably the arrangement of the Dao Palace will also come down at that time!"

There are many great avenue veins, such as Lianyun Road, Chengping Road, Qingyang Palace, Chunyang Palace, and Tianyin Road...... All of them have been handed down to the Dao, but they were all ordered to migrate to the sea three hundred years ago.

can stay on the mainland, only the Dao Palace in Kunlun is the direct vein of the Dao Monarch, the bull ear who leads the Dao vein of the world, and some questions must be asked to the Dao Palace for instructions, and only after receiving instructions can he act.

This is to honor the Taoist monarch and preach the Taoist system, and this pattern must be reversed, unless someone replaces the Taoist monarch.

Wang Cunye heard this, but he should be the chief auditor!

When the hall master saw it, he said: "You are the same as them, it is not easy to pass the assessment, you can break through life and death without going through the teacher's teaching, and become a pill membrane by yourself, this is not easy - the following is the teacher's worship ceremony, but it has nothing to do with you, you retreat, take the Dharma boat back, cherish yourself, don't act recklessly......"

These words were obviously warm and comforting, but when they heard it, everyone felt a chill, Ling Xiaozi was his close disciple, and he knew that the more angry the hall master was, the more friendly he was to Xi, and he sighed in his heart.

Wang Cunye didn't say much, just responded and retreated.

The hall master immediately ordered the disciples to attend the ceremony in public, recognizing the six elders as teachers, and for a while, the clear sound in the hall sounded again and again, and the Taoists all congratulated each other.

After the three rounds were completed, the disciples and elders retreated, and the hall master was furious, stretched out his hand and patted it, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the railing of the upper seat snapped.

It is said that after Wang Cunye went out, he stepped out of the air and rose up, went straight to the mountains, and walked against the wind out of thin air, but at a moment or three, he had reached the coast.

The surging waves ebb and go, lapping on the shore, and the soft sand of your feet is faintly sounding.

Looking at it from afar, the blue waves of the cloud barren sea are surging, until it is not visible in the distance, and it is connected with the sky, and the sea and sky are the same color, which makes people feel refreshed.

Wang Cunye watched silently, quietly waiting for the arrival of the sea boat, the French ship came and went in the Yunbarren Sea, the passage through the mainland and the immortal mountain, but it was serious.

One by one, the big ships crossing the sea crossed ten miles, stopped at the coastal pier, and a figure jumped down, and listened to a person say: "This is Lianyunxian Mountain, brother, we have arrived." ”

"Yes, this time I won't be an immortal dao, I must not go back, the immortal road is what my generation is pursuing!" a man in Tsing Yi just smiled when he heard this.

Wang Cunye looked at it, and his eyes were filled with pity.

Every year, there is no shortage of people who cross the sea by boat, crying and kneeling on the stone steps of the Dao vein, seeking to enter the immortal path.

And without a root and a wise life, even Yundao refused to accept it at all, and was relegated to work as a handyman until they didn't want to do it anymore, and then sent him back.

Among them, there are many who are self-made smart and desperate, thinking that this is the immortal master who is taking the school entrance examination, and as a result, he will live here for the rest of his life.

This is sad.

Suddenly, a white mark crossed, a boat with treasure light came in the wind and waves, Wang Cunye saw this, couldn't help but smile, finally came, but waited here for a long time.

Wang Cunye immediately flew up and fell straight towards the French boat.

"Immortal! brother, look, it's an immortal!" On the beach, the man in Tsing Yi just now suddenly looked excited, as if he was seeing their own future.

When Wang Cunye saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't say anything more and fell onto the boat.

"Meet the seniors, I'll come to the ferry. The waves rushed to the wharf, Wang Cunye fell on the boat and said to a Taoist on the boat, this ferry Taoist is the person who Wang Cunye went to sea to carry the ferry last time.

Everything is the same as two months ago, just how many stories, hundreds of Yingjie disciples fell into the underworld, and now there are only seven left, and they have become a Dao seed of their own.

"Sit still, and in an hour you will sail. The ferryman slowly turned around and said to Wang Cunye.

"Yes!" Wang Cunye responded.

As time went by, no one came up, and I thought about it, and the remaining six people all had to visit the master, and they all had to receive the Dao Dharma, so how could they go back at this time.

When the time is up, the ship starts slowly, at first it is no different from ordinary ships, when it passes a hundred zhang, there is a sudden acceleration, the light film on the ship gradually rises, protecting the hull, and then two thousand zhang, it is a burst of acceleration, the ** waves under the hull retreat rapidly, a ship rides the wind and waves on the sea surface, and turns into a white mark.

The sea breeze blows on the light film barrier, crackling, but it can't be broken, breaking the waves, riding the wind when encountering the wind, and quickly fleeing towards the opposite side of the cloud barren sea.

On the way to the boat, lonely and empty, I can only see the tide rise and fall, changing the vicissitudes of the sea.

The stars in the sky shifted, the golden crow fell, the night came, and a bright moon rose, shining on the sea, and it was the same as a painting.

The ferryman had long been accustomed to seeing such a scene, and he didn't care, but just instructed the boat to move forward.

Wang Cunye sat on one side, slowly looked at the old man, and saw that his body was withered, and he was about to die at any time, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that there was a pure and huge vitality flowing in his body.

This is obviously a profound method, which can make life hidden in life, like a big tree in winter, where vitality is hidden, and the unknown is quietly nurtured.

There is a dry Zen saying in Buddhism on the earth, that the cultivation is as profound as this ferryboat Taoist, the whole body is shriveled, and all the vitality is hidden, but you can achieve a long life, which is obviously the same as this method.

It's just that even so, this person has no way to go, or he won't be arranged in this post, the door will move forward, and he may waste his life if he takes a step back!

Sinking in and looking, I saw that the original spirit pond suddenly opened up a foot, became four and a half feet, and it was still expanding, and the Dao seed turned into a bright moon in the spirit pool.

The stones that had been accumulated by the original true text gradually disappeared, and they were absorbed by the real seeds, and they looked much wider all of a sudden.

"This is the real species, but it is the same real species, and the circumstances are different, now I'm afraid that even if there is a chance, Yin Mei may not be willing to go on the journey with me. Wang Cunye thought secretly, and remembered "Seeking Immortal Road" again.

This path to seek immortals is in the classics, but it is to arrange for new Taoists who have condensed the true seed to travel thousands of miles, and carry out a mission, and only after meritocracy can they enter.

It's just that now that I think about it, I feel even more unwilling, the Water Bo Festival, the inner door assessment, and the search for the immortal road, this one shows strict rules, but it is not good to enter.

The deeds of the scattered cultivators being exterminated are in the Dao scrolls, and the corpses of 30,000 scattered cultivators are everywhere, and in this regard, there is no place to reason at all - only the overall situation!

Even if Wang Cunye could cultivate all the way up, he would have to join the Dao Sect until he had enough strength to fight against him.

It's just that although this is a rule, but being passive again and again makes Wang Cunye unwilling.

Perhaps, it is necessary to think of a way to change this situation.

Thinking like this, this beautiful scenery was also weakened, and when I woke up again, it was already three days later, the sky was bright, and the distant coast was still visible.

Until the place where he was about to reach the shore, Baoguang on the sea boat withdrew, Wang Cunye saw it, thanked the ferryman, did not say much, got up, pushed the crown, rode the wind, and went to the opposite shore.

(To be continued)