During his own practice, some Taoist thoughts gradually became clear in Su Xiu's heart.

I didn't understand it before, but I gradually understood it.

In the past few days of messing with these Taoist disciples, Su Xiu gradually understood.

The more Taoist priests are highly Taoist, the more straightforward their personality is.

In the final analysis, Taoism is four words, rule by inaction, and go with the flow.

And since the epiphany in Su Xiu's heart, it has been like an initiation for a while, and the progress is a thousand miles a day.

Even Wang Zhiwei and the disciples of the Taoist Hall around him were surprised by their progress.

Especially in the past two months, those Taoist priests have not taught themselves a spell, a trick.

Su Xiu tried it once, and he could basically reproduce it.

Some Taoist priests even think that they are the reincarnation of Taoist boys, otherwise how can they understand a little bit, and they will learn it as soon as they learn.

The elder brother among the Taoist priests even opened the altar and calculated the trick.

But because it was a thunderstorm that day, I finally gave up.

And the matter of measuring Su Xiu's fate will be over.

……

On this day, Su Xiu still came to the bamboo forest as before.

Look at Wang Zhiwei, who is sitting in the bamboo forest for ten years.

walked in front of him, and was just about to sit down, but the person in front of him stopped him from speaking unprecedentedly.

"There's no need to meditate today."

When Su Xiu heard this, his eyes were happy.

"Can I go down the mountain?"

Wang Zhiwei got up and shook his head.

"Now is not the time."

"Now your Divine Light Sutra can also be about seventy percent forever, which can be regarded as entering the house."

"For the rest, when you completely control the Divine Light Sutra one day, you will be able to wave your arms as such."

During this time, Su Xiu was not only familiar with the Divine Light Sutra, but was also instilled with some strange things in his mind by a group of Taoist priests.

Su Xiu looked at this Wang Zhiwei and said.

"Isn't it time?"

"When I go down the mountain, I want to open the altar to count the days?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhiwei's face turned dark.

"What a mess."

"What did you learn with those stinky boys during this time?"

Wang Zhiwei has a cold personality, although he succeeded as the head coach, but he is not as like a spring breeze like Wang Guzi.

Every day, Wang Zhiwei only assigns homework according to each person's situation.

After that, they will turn around and leave, and then check it regularly.

And the children of the gym also know that their uncle is this character, and they don't have much to say.

Don't look at Wang Zhiwei's coldness, his heart is hot.

And this is also the reason why Wang Zhiwei succeeded to take charge, and there was no reason why the entire Baiyun Temple was unconvinced.

You must know that there are two people of the same generation as Wang Zhiwei.

Su Xiu looked at this Wang Zhiwei and smiled awkwardly.

"Uh... Since it's not the wrong day, why can't I go down the mountain? ”

Wang Zhiwei regained his cold appearance and said.

"Now you're just going to master the Divine Light Sutra."

"As for how to release the power that the Divine Light Sutra brings to you, you don't."

Su Xiu's eyes lit up when he heard what he meant.

"You mean, you can teach me moves?"

Wang Zhi nodded expressionlessly, which was considered to be approved.

Su Xiu said happily: "Then hurry up." ”

Wang Zhiwei shook his head and said softly: "I won't." ”

Su Xiu was stunned on the spot when he heard the word "no".

"Won't? Then I'm ......"

The only way the king should be.

"I don't have enough time to practice swords, so how can I have time to practice anything else."

"As for teaching you, I don't know, but that doesn't mean others can't."

"You come with me."

After that, he took up the light work and went towards the inner view.

Su Xiu looked at Wang Zhiwei, who was stepping on the leaves, and hurriedly ran to keep up.

As his mastery of the Divine Light Sutra became deeper and deeper, Su Xiu became more and more aware of the gap between himself and Wang Zhiwei.

I thought that as I became more familiar with the Divine Light Sutra, the gap with Wang Zhiwei would gradually shorten.

The reality is otherwise.

As he mastered it deeply, the more he felt that the gap between himself and Wang Zhiwei would be.

As it is now.

No matter how fast Su Xiu ran, the distance between Wang Zhiwei and Su Xiu would always remain three meters.

If Su Xiu is fast, he will be fast, and if Su Xiu is slow, he will be slow.

Look at this Wang Zhiwei's expressionless face.

Su Xiu understood that he was reminding himself that a mountain is even higher.

Don't think that once you have learned the Divine Light Sutra, you feel that you are invincible in the world.

Su Xiu understood Wang Zhiwei's good intentions in his heart.

followed Wang Zhiwei through this section of the road.

Look here, the White Cloud Temple is getting closer and closer.

Wang Zhiwei pointed to the ground on tiptoe, rose into the air, and his figure fell in the Baiyun Temple.

The body happened to fall in the courtyard.

Su Xiu picked up speed again, and finally arrived in the courtyard in three moments.

Wang Zhiwei turned to look at Su Xiu, who was belated, and pointed his hands at the two old men beside him.

To say that it is an old man is actually a bit inaccurate.

A gray-haired, round-haired man with a cute expression and a faint smile on his face at all times.

The other has black hair, a thin body, the tips of the eyebrows on his face are slightly white, and his expression is always stern and serious.

After all, Su Xiu lived in the Taoist temple for five months.

The people inside don't say that they all know everything, but they are basically all familiar.

The two in front of him, Su Xiu naturally recognized them.

The fat one is Wang Zhiwei's younger brother named Li Zhihuan, and the thin one is his uncle's name is Wang Zhengyi.

Wang Zhengyi is a generation higher than Zhihe Huan.

Don't look at Wang Zhengyi's uncle Wang Zhiwei, this person's actual age is almost the same as Wang Zhiwei.

Not even as old as Wang Guzi.

This Wang Zhengyi was appointed as the head of the teaching, that is, the disciple of Wang Guzi's master.

Because the two are quite related, therefore, Wang Guzi's master at that time was regarded as a substitute apprentice.

Because of this, Baiyunguan has this little uncle.

Don't look at this because Uncle Xiao is thin and weak, but his temper is not small.

This person is in charge of all things in the Taoist temple, and he supervises the daily homework and practice.

To put it mildly, in this hall, there can be no master, but there can be no little uncle.

This little uncle has never given Su Xiu a good face on weekdays.

Su Xiu saluted respectfully.

"Meet the two Dao Masters, the two Dao Masters have been doing well lately."

Wang Zheng snorted coldly, which was a response.

Li Yihuan, who was on the side, saw that the atmosphere was awkward, and hurriedly showed his signature smile and played a round game.

"Okay, it's okay, Su Gongzi's habit of living during this time."

On the side, Wang Zheng's eyes were sharp.

"Hmph, I'm not used to it, he can go."

Li Yihuan looked at his own little uncle and sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Junior, you can't blame Su Xiu for the death of Senior Brother, why are you obsessed with this."

Wang Zhengyi was silent for a while, and he was also in a good tone.

"Hey, of course I don't blame him, but Guzi has cultivated the Divine Light Sutra eightfold."

"It was supposed to be the longest-lived of the four of us."

"Have you ever thought that he was the first to leave, how can you make me angry."

Li Yihuan also sighed.

"The Tao is natural, Senior Brother Guzi naturally knows more than me, I believe he won't do this for no reason."

The two of them just said one by one.