Wang Mu wanted to learn the body art of the gray-haired old man, although there were also exercises on cultivating body art in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but with his understanding, he could not practice it.

Otherwise, there are countless exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there is a talented and intelligent person who has not studied all the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The language of the scriptures in the Zangjing Pavilion is obscure, not ordinary monks can understand, even the old sect master of the Lingtai Sect, Yunping Daoren, only understands a very small part, Wang Mu doesn't know if the gray-haired old man understands the classics of the Zangjing Pavilion, but he knows that the gray-haired old man will definitely let him learn physical skills.

"Senior, now that the physical technique is weak, there are no disciples who are willing to learn, it should be a good thing for you to study now, why don't you let the disciples cultivate?" Wang Mu said.

The white-haired old man said: "You look at the old man's book, the fame and fortune in the world have no use for my Laishui, the more you cultivate, the more you can understand that the power of heaven is unpredictable, everything has a certainty, if God really wants to lose the physical skills in the old man, the old man has no complaints, and your master will not let the physical skills be lost." ”

"What the seniors said is that the disciple is the fate of the heavens to the seniors, once the seniors give the disciples the physical skills, then the disciples will not waste their time. Isn't this exactly what the seniors think, the disciples are not wasting time, and it is the best thing for the seniors and the disciples!" Wang Mu continued.

But the old man said with a smile: "Your heart is unstable, cultivation can just temper your heart, if you practice physical arts, it may stimulate the unruly temper in your heart even more, and it may really cause a harm at that time, although the old man does not know the outside world, he is extremely accurate in seeing people!"

After Wang Mu heard this, his brows furrowed, he heard something from the old man's words, just like Du Juehao said about robbing the stars, although the old man was extremely obscure, but he did not teach Wang Mu the physical technique, which made Wang Mu extremely helpless.

It is extremely rare to meet the gray-haired old man this time, the old man is the Taishang elder of the Lingtai Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he doesn't know the depth of cultivation, and he may not be reckless with the three immortals.

Wang Mu asked with a hint of luck in his heart: "Senior, do you know the identity of the disciple?"

"Aren't you just Jueqi's disciple, what else? The gray-haired old man flipped through the book in his hand.

Wang Mu continued: "The disciple not only has this identity, the disciple is also a star robber, are the seniors afraid, just like back then, they dare not compete with my master for the position of the sect master, so choose a statement of cultivating physical arts to avoid responsibility!"

The gray-haired old man took back the book and looked at Wang Mu: "Who told you that you robbed the stars?"

"It was the disciple who asked from Uncle Juehao's mouth. Wang Mu replied, "Could it be that the seniors are really afraid of my ancestor." ”

"Hmph!" the gray-haired old man snorted coldly, "The old man will be afraid of Yunping, since you have repeatedly forced it, the old man will become all you, and then don't say that the old man has harmed you!"

Wang Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, looked at the gray-haired old man and said, "Thank you senior!"

"Don't!" the gray-haired old man waved his hand, "Thank me, I don't need to, one day you don't hate me, if you don't become a peerless genius, you will become an extremely mediocre waste, everything is in your determination, it depends on your efforts." ”

The gray-haired old man took out a piece of jade and handed it to Wang Mu: "This is the cultivation method of physical arts, the old man wants to remind you, physical skills are not only boring and painful, but if you can't survive when you get started, it will break your Dao heart, so that you will be in the early stage of qi cultivation for the rest of your life, unless it is the help of the Nine Heavens Immortals!"

After hearing this, Wang Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "Since the disciple has decided, he will not change his mind. ”

The old man glanced at Wang Mu, and when he left, he said: "A word of gift for you: Where there is a will, there is a way!"

The old man walked towards the Scripture Pavilion with his hands behind his back and the book behind his back, and Fu Qianya, who was on the side, walked over, looked at Wang Mu and asked, "Who were you talking to just now, how did you talk to yourself?"

Wang Mu looked at her in a daze and asked, "Didn't you see the old gentleman standing beside me?"

Fu Qianya shook her head and said, "I only saw you frowning and shaking your head here alone, come and see if you are bored or have a sick head." ”

Wang Mu's face was calm as usual, but there were big waves in his heart, sure enough, it was the Supreme Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and no one could see him, this kind of Taoist technique was really mysterious, and he and the old gentleman had been talking here for a long time.

An old man who has cultivated to a powerful level, and at this time, there is a man in a white shirt standing next to this old man, who is none other than the Crazy Immortal Baijun, one of the three immortals of the Lingtai Sect.

"Senior brother, it's been a long time, I really didn't expect you to be alive!" Bai Jun looked at the old man and said lightly.

The old man didn't get angry, but looked at Bai Jun with a look in his eyes that had gone through vicissitudes and said, "I haven't seen my junior brother for many years, and now that my junior brother sees me again, I really feel a little emotional in my brother's heart." ”

Bai Jun looked at the old man and said: "If it weren't for you, the master wouldn't have become like that, punishing you for not being allowed to come out in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it is really a kindness to you, why did you contact this kid Wang Mu?"

The old man said: "What does the senior brother mean, I don't understand it!"

Bai Jun's face showed a hint of anger, looked at the old man and asked coldly, "Why did Senior Brother pass on Xuangong to Wang Mu? Can't Senior Brother explain it to Senior Brother, or Senior Brother already knows that Wang Mu is the Star Tribulation Star of the Lingtai Sect!"

The old man's ordinary eyes finally appeared with a strong posture that only a high-ranking cultivator could have, he looked at Bai Jun and said: "Senior brother, the outside world says that the three immortal techniques mastered by you, Yun Ping and Daoqing junior brother are the strongest Taoist techniques of the Lingtai Sect, but they forgot the Lingtai Sect's Zhenzong technique, and for my brother to see that this kid is not bad, he is a malleable talent, and he doesn't want the Taoist technique to be lost, Wang Mu doesn't care at all whether Wang Mu is the old man who robs the stars, and I feel the fluctuations in the operation of the junior brother's exercises in his body, and the junior brother doesn't want to explain anything." ”

Bai Jun sneered and said, "The old man and Senior Brother Yunping have been paying attention to Wang Mu, and Senior Brother Yunping also knows about the forbidden art passed on to him. Today, I saw him enter the hidden Yunping Senior Brother guessed that he might see you, and sure enough, I really saw you, Senior Brother, and Senior Brother also passed on Xuangong to him, is Senior Brother still unwilling in his heart!"

The momentum on the old man's body dissipated, like an old gentleman from an ordinary family, and said slowly: "Senior brother, although the monks are different from ordinary people, but what they think in their hearts is still the same, no one wants to break the inheritance, and it is the same for the brother, the Xuangong has reached the generation of the brother, and it can't be broken, Wang Mu is smart and clever, and he is very in line with the old man's temper, and this is what he pestered the old man to beg, and it is not the old man's business." ”