On the morning of July 15, in the southern and central region of Dahuaguo, a high-speed train speeding smoothly to the west was ......

"Shhh

Wang Sheng gently touched his cheek, this bruise was proof that he was beaten by his father yesterday.

Outside the window, the field receded rapidly.

Wang Sheng looked at his face that had not yet healed with some worry, he didn't care much about how he looked, but worried that he would go up the mountain with an injury to apprentice to the master, whether it would leave a bad impression on the future master.

Yesterday......

Really chickens fly and dogs jump.

In Wang Sheng's impression, his father, who has never been angry, is like an angry lion, although he was ruthlessly suppressed by his mother when he punched himself, but it did make Wang Sheng feel how angry his parents were at his decision.

Wang Sheng turned his head to look at his parents on the other side of the aisle, his father turned his head to look to the side, and his mother smiled softly at him.

Last night's quarrel seemed to be still ringing in my ears, but no matter what, Wang Sheng's firmness and stubbornness finally convinced the parents, but on the condition that they could only take a year off from school at most.

One year is enough for me to have some small achievements, and then show my parents the magic of the next Dao technique.

In addition to the condition that there is only one year of suspension from school, the parents also agreed with Wang Sheng in three chapters, such as not shaving hair and not doing dangerous things.

In addition, they must also go up the mountain with them to see Wang Sheng settle down and ensure that his life is stable and safe before they leave for home.

For this reason, the two took the annual leave of the nineteenth honeymoon that they planned to go abroad overnight, hurriedly booked tickets to get tickets to board the high-speed train, and cheekily changed seats with the two passengers......

It's really hard for them.

Looking at the map on his mobile phone, there are still more than 300 kilometers away from his destination, and there are still several stops, and he can reach his first destination of 'going up the mountain' in about two hours.

Wudang.

Wang Sheng's purpose is very clear-

He didn't go to Wudang Mountain to casually find a Taoist temple to spend some incense money to live in, that would be useless.

He was looking for a master who could lead him to practice, a sect that could shelter him in the future.

Thanks to the development of network information, when the power of cultivating immortals sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, all kinds of news were flying all over the Internet, and Wang Sheng had been paying attention to these in his previous life.

At this point in time, these sects and forces that have not yet been valued by the world, there are actually not too many restrictions on accepting disciples, and it is almost enough to have a sincere heart and prepare some magic money.

Wang Sheng is now a seventeen-year-old boy, barely meeting the rule that 'apprenticeship should not exceed eighteen years old'.

He actually has a lot of choices, but after careful consideration, he first has a safe place to go with a low threshold for him-

Taoist holy land, Wudang Mountain.

In Wang Sheng's memory, in the last month he spent at the age of thirty-one, among the top 100 masters of the Immortal Dao Heavenly List updated by the 'Immortal Dao Council' on the Internet, there were six or seven Taoist names in Wudang Mountain, although the ranking was not top-notch, but for Wang Sheng, it was already a very good candidate for apprenticeship.

In the past four months, in addition to activating his body through high-intensity exercise, Wang Sheng also made good preparations to ensure that he could worship a famous teacher and would not arouse the suspicion of the other party.

While there was still some time, Wang Sheng rubbed his temples and began to review these, most of which came from the 'knowledge points' of several well-known Taoist classics.

Going up to the mountain to apprentice is actually not much easier than attending an interview.

......

Wudang Mountain, in martial arts novels, supports the existence of half the sky of righteous martial arts, and is also a famous place of seclusion and cultivation in history, and has many other names such as Taihe Mountain.

Thanks to the spread of martial arts novels, when the name of Wudang Mountain is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is the martial arts master of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty - Taiji Zhang Sanfeng.

This is just like mentioning Yin Zhiping, the first thing that comes to mind is a merry Taoist priest who has taken a big advantage, not the sixth generation of the Quanzhen Sect.

Of course, Wang Sheng's goal this time does not have much to do with this 'Sanfeng Divine Man'.

Tracing back from the Yuan and Ming dynasties, Wudang Mountain has been a holy place for seeking immortals since the end of the Han Dynasty, and has the reputation of 'the ninth of the seventy-two blessed lands' thousands of years ago.

However, today, there are only many legends and Taoist classics in Wudang, as well as the Wudang martial arts that are widely spread by the world.

With his parents here, Wang Sheng, who was originally short of travel expenses, can also enjoy the treatment of a chartered car, but he has walked less.

But when a family of three entered the gate of Wudang Mountain, the driver of the chartered car collected the money and threw them on the inside of the gate......

This made Wang Sheng's parents grit their teeth and be angry when they saw that there were constantly vehicles driving into the mountain.

It's a small thing to be deceived, but it's a big thing to walk!

"Mom, you and Dad should be exercised, I'll take the luggage. ”

Wang Sheng said with a smile, and took the initiative to bring his parents' suitcase, and the muscles on his arms bulged, which made his mother feel relieved.

The mountain is much cooler than the plain, and this weight will not make Wang Sheng sweat profusely, and the mountain road of Wudang Mountain is not steep, and it does not take too much effort to climb up.

After returning to Longguan, Wang Sheng walked like a fly with his suitcase, deliberately leaving his parents behind.

He was really afraid that his parents would do whatever it took to make trouble for him......

Along the way, the mountain streams are hidden in the forest sea, and the birds are singing in the empty valley.

The winding path leads nowhere, and the pedestrians up and down never stop.

Wang Sheng had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery, but kept thinking about what details he should pay attention to after seeing these 'future masters', how to let the other party be able to keep him, and pay enough attention to his disciple.

In his previous life, he naturally came to Wudang Mountain to try his luck, but unfortunately when he came, the mountain gate of Wudang Mountain was already semi-closed, and many young people like him who came to seek Taoism were turned away.

But at this point in time, it is still a tourist attraction, and the Taoist elders also have to rely on incense and rituals to make a living, and there are inevitably a lot of fireworks.

After Laojuntang, Taishang Rock, and Taizipo, Wang Sheng went straight to the Zixiao Palace in the middle of the mountain.

In fact, there are many later Taoist temples on Wudang Mountain, but these Taoist temples are similar to martial arts halls, in which children in their teens practice boxing and swordfighting, and the situation is similar to that of 'Northern Shaolin'.

Of course, so do tuition fees.

Entering Zixiao Palace, Wang Sheng began to wander around.

The sound quality is not too good, and the external sound is playing the silk and bamboo music in a loop, and the smoke in the Qingding is slowly curling, reflecting this place like the palace in the sky and clouds.

The palace building with the three words Zixiao Hall on it didn't look very magnificent. At least in Wang Sheng's impression, there are many Buddhist temples that are not too famous, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall inside is more magnificent than this Zixiao Palace.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Sheng carried two suitcases, with a smiling face, stopped a Taoist who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, greeted him politely a few times, and then directly explained his intention.

As soon as the Taoist chief spoke, he had a strong accent: "Little brother, what are you looking for Uncle Gao? ”

Gao Shixing, the top 30 figures in the future heaven list, was regarded as a representative of Wudang martial arts before the recovery of heaven and earth.

After the revival of the vitality of heaven and earth, Gao Shixing is getting younger and younger, and is known as entering the Tao by martial arts, in fact, this master has publicly stated that he is the inheritor of the Wudang cultivation lineage.

Performing abroad?

This is reasonable, this Taoist chief is not a celebrity Internet celebrity, and his itinerary is generally not found on the Internet.

Wang Sheng's eyes couldn't help but show a little loss, and then he recited a few more words of Dao Chang, and asked several other future Wudang Immortal Dao masters whose names he remembered.

It's a pity that these people are either not very familiar with this Dao Master, or they are not in Zixiao Palace, anyway, Wang Sheng has been busy for a long time, but he has gained nothing.

"Little brother, you don't look like you're an adult, right?"

The Taoist patted Wang Sheng's shoulder and taught earnestly, "When you read, you should read, don't be fooled by the stories in those novels." If you really want to learn martial arts, I'll recommend a few to you, you look at this, we have a Wudang martial arts Taoist temple joint enrollment group......"

Wang Sheng was a little messy, took his mobile phone and added a few WeChat groups, and the Taoist chief was satisfied to let him go.

Taking advantage of the fact that his parents had not yet come, Wang Sheng searched inside and outside Zixiao Palace, and finally sighed helplessly, feeling like he had been poured a basin of cold water, and the fire in his heart was also extinguished a little.

However, this level of setback obviously could not make him give up this long-awaited trip to Wudang Mountain.

The next destination - go to the Golden Dome and go to the Taihe Palace!

I contacted my parents by phone and asked them to wait for him in Zixiao Palace to eat something, and my parents also agreed weakly.

Finding the path of the stone steps and carrying two large suitcases of luggage, Wang Sheng continued to climb the back mountain, still full of energy.

It was also in response to that sentence that good things are grinding, Wang Sheng searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the 'immortal master' in his impression, but he saw a lot of Taoist chiefs and Taoist aunts, and also saw some hermits who cultivated in the mountains.

"Alas......"

Go into the mountains to find immortals, but the immortals are not at home.

If you want to ask where your heart is, where to give birth to Dao flowers.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Sheng's parents found Wang Sheng, who was a little lost, by the stone steps behind Zixiao Palace.

"What's wrong, Xiaosheng?"

The mother hurriedly ran over to greet her, with distress written on her face.

"It's okay, it's just that I couldn't find the Taoist master who wanted to apprentice," Wang Sheng scratched his head, and he couldn't confide in his parents, so he could only smile reluctantly, "Let's stay on the mountain for one night tonight, and I'll look for another day tomorrow, if I can't find a suitable master...... I'll go back with you. ”

Then choose the next immortal cultivation sect!

Wang Sheng's parents were in a good mood immediately, but there was no room for accommodation on the mountain that day; fortunately, it was not late, Wang Sheng carried his luggage and took his parents on the way down the mountain.

Looking for immortals but not meeting immortals, maybe this is the fate of immortals.

Immortal origin is mysterious and mysterious.

Wang Sheng sighed lightly, his arm carrying the suitcase was also a little sore, and he turned his head to look at his parents who were resting halfway, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Let them accompany themselves to toss so much, what their son has done is really ......

In front of it happened to be Longquan Temple, Wang Sheng dragged his suitcase, wanting to go over and admire this 'small temple'.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was attracted by an inconspicuous used bookstall on the corner of the road......

There are more than a dozen ancient books on the bookshelf, and there is a curtain full of oil stains hanging in front of it, on which are written eight large characters with vigorous penmanship:

Fortune teller

Open the light

Ask about medicine

Seeking martial arts

Behind the bookstall and slept, a tall and thin Taoist priest sat on a wicker chair and slept with his head up.

The Taoist priest was a little disheveled, and he scratched his collar from time to time when he fell asleep, and his long hair, which should have not been washed for a long time, was tied with a Taoist hoop on the top of his head, adding a bit of noble temperament.

Getting closer, Wang Sheng could smell a rancid smell of not taking a bath and changing clothes for more than half a month.

What attracted Wang Sheng at first was naturally these 'ancient books' on the stall, but after getting closer, Wang Sheng subconsciously began to look at the Taoist master.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng seemed to have been struck by lightning, his fingers trembled slightly, and his suitcase was not steady, and fell directly to the ground.

Bang –

"Huh?" The sloppy long glasses that were sleeping with their heads up opened a slit, facing Wang Sheng.

The shock and ecstasy in Wang Sheng's heart were completely written on his face at this moment.

The tall and thin Taoist priest blinked, touched his clean chin and muttered, "Daoist, I have such a big illegitimate child?"

"Dao Chief, you are!"

Wang Sheng was about to shout out the name that had already reached his lips, but his only remaining reason suppressed this impulse, and the words became "Selling ancient books?"

The Taoist priest was also amused by Wang Sheng's frustrated tone, scanned Wang Sheng's dress with a smile, and found that Wang Sheng was dressed like a master with pocket money, and immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the Taoist priest shook his sleeves, sat upright, and said slowly in an elegant voice:

"The wholesale price of martial arts cheats, three hundred per book, a large amount of discounts, the real Wudang ancient martial arts inheritance, will definitely make you stand alone in the world from now on, and laugh proudly!

Here are also some recommended routines for both internal and external martial arts, and if you need internal martial arts, you can also participate in the crash course of internal breath taught by my bishop......

Little layman, your encounter with Wu today is fate, don't miss the opportunity of life. ”

Wang Sheng nodded heavily when he heard this, walked forward in two steps, and stared at the Dao Chang for a while.

Good luck!

Yes, that's right, that's his chance!

"Please also ask the Taoist to accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to follow the Taoist to learn the Tao and cultivate!"