The longer Wang Sheng knew about the "Master Buyan" and "Fairy Buyan", the more he felt like a young man who accidentally got into the immortal's nest...

I really don’t know how Master taught such a senior sister, with a pure heart and no distractions, but she doesn’t understand anything. Her thorough understanding of the Tao is almost engraved in her bones.

Wang Shengchang felt that ordinary people like him could only pursue Tao and continue to practice, but his senior sister was walking along the earth along with Tao, unlike ordinary people.

Mu Wanxuan does not lack the concept of treating things normally, but she doesn’t understand why there are differences between men and women.

The senior sister is not only in a daze, practicing martial arts, but also watching TV and reading books every day. This is a very monotonous and boring life that modern people thinks, and for her, she has a sense of satisfaction every day.

Of course, the more evil one is his master Qing Yanzi.

Speaking of Taoism and Treatise on the Sutra, this is Qing Yanzi's professional skill;

Face, divination, and practice rituals are also for the sake of making a living;

But Qing Yanzi's attainment in "Fa" is definitely at the level of a centenarian master!

From fists, feet, swords and other weapons, from the two qualities, four symbols, seven stars and eight trigrams, from the art of talismans and alchemy, to exorcising ghosts and praying for blessings and consecration, to Taoist doctors, health preservation, Wudang horses and chickens killing, all of which are extremely profound.

Even I made irons, plowed fields, repaired TV, searched seeds and sold them to the Taoist priests on the mountain... I'll not mention these irrelevant things for now.

How could I master so many skills in my life in just over 40 years?

It was just a set of seven-star sword formations. Wang Sheng practiced for half a year before he could barely exert a little power.

Wang Sheng estimated that he wanted to reach the level when his master demonstrated it to him, and with the premise that his master kept giving him constant guidance, he would not be able to reach it for a few years without sleep.

No one can tell how many such a profound Taoist martial arts treasure trove his master Qing Yanzi has.

But even such a master who, in Wang Sheng's opinion, is not so smooth for the rest of his life...

Every family has a difficult sutra to recite, and Qing Yanzi also has a hurdle in his heart that cannot overcome.

On the Double Ninth Festival of the lunar calendar, Wang Sheng was pulled by his master and drank it once. After two or three glasses of wine, Qing Yanzi pulled his apprentice to claim "our father-in-law" and revealed his thoughts to Wang Sheng and his senior sister Wanxuan.

That was Qing Yanzi's regret in this life, which made Qing Yanzi blame himself until now.

More than 20 years ago, Qing Yanzi had not yet reached Wudang Mountain and had traveled everywhere with Wang Sheng's master.

When the young and energetic Qing Yanzi went down the mountain to perform rituals, she met a beautiful young lady, fell in love and got to know each other. Then Qing Yanzi carried Wang Sheng's master and secretly fell in love with the extremely gentle young lady for three years. She had a secret meeting in the mountains, outside the mountains, in the fields, in small hotels, and in secret...

Later, the young lady became pregnant. Qing Yanzi wanted to marry her, but was forced to stop her by her master.

The master's attitude is to let Qing Yanzi abide by his oath when he was in the beginning. He must give up everything in the world, return to the mountains and forests, stay away from the messy world, and use his life to protect this Taoist inheritance that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Just like Wang Sheng’s master and his master’s master.

On one hand, there is a master who is raising his nurturing and his body is almost unable to hold on, and on the other hand, there is a lover who is pregnant with Liujia...

Qing Yanzi fell into a dilemma for a moment.

He originally wanted to drag it out first and serve his master for the last journey, let his lover give birth to the child, and he secretly asked someone to help raise him.

As long as Master Wang Sheng waits for a hundred years, they can stay together and the whole family can be reunited.

But Wang Sheng's master's wife is very strong-willed. She was very disappointed with Qing Yanzi's decision. She broke off contact with Qing Yanzi overnight and disappeared from the vast crowd. She had no news for more than ten years.

Qing Yanzi sighed, her eyes flushed a little red. She took out two photos in her arms. After looking at them for a long time, she handed them to Wang Sheng.

"The only regret of my teacher in this life is that I failed to take good care of her when she needed someone to take care of her most, and even now, I don't even dare to see her side.

As a teacher, he feels guilty and indebted, and he is always very likely to be perfect.

But fortunately, she gave birth safely and should have been doing well over the years... This was sent to me by someone the other day before yesterday. The child who is a teacher is a daughter, but she is about the same age as you and Xiaoxuan."

In the slightly yellowed photo, a beautiful woman with short hair standing with a smile on her face, she is indeed a handsome man with a talented woman with her master.

In another slightly new photo, the girl with a squinting and smiling face also has a pretty face, which is somewhat similar to the corners of her master's eyebrows...

"Master, don't be sad."

Wang Sheng was also a little exhausted. He thought about it carefully and whispered: "When a woman is pregnant, she is different from that of a normal person. She can easily go astray... Master, you have your own difficulties, but there is nothing wrong with the master's wife. The mistake is not the master and the master's wife, but only the old customs and habits in the old age."

"Yes! It's these old customs that really hurt me!"

Qing Yanzi was a little excited, pressing Wang Sheng's shoulder with one hand and burping, "Don't worry, Xiaosheng! Master, I'm very enlightened!

In the future, you can get married if you want to get married. If you want to have children, you can have children. It’s okay for your master to help you take care of it!

As long as you are wholeheartedly interested in your wife and don’t mess with relationships with men and women, you will have nothing to do!

If you have achieved success in practicing Taoism, your master will help you apply for a Taoist college and you will be able to obtain a Taoist certificate after graduation. You can receive subsidies from the association every month, do rituals, tell fortunes for others, and support your family."

Wang Sheng suddenly smiled bitterly, but his heart was warm.

Because the master actually seriously considered his second disciple's future prospects.

But there are some words that cannot be said at this time...

In a few months, the vitality of heaven and earth is coming, and these Taoist inheritances that have been passed down for thousands of years will shine brightly...

At that time, the monk's situation and encounter will also undergo a drastic change.

The master sighed a few times, leaned on the rattan chair and fell asleep; Wang Sheng looked at the half-cup of white wine in front of his master, and was immediately amazed and crying.

It’s better not to let the master drink in the future.

Master’s regrets will always have a chance to make up for them.

"Hey," the senior sister stretched out her hand, and Wang Sheng handed over the photo.

The senior sister seemed to feel a little disappointed in her eyes and stared at Qing Yanzi's daughter for a long time.

I guess I was a little jealous. To her, my master is actually half a father.

"Senior sister," Wang Sheng murmured in a low voice, "We disciples should share our worries for our master. If we have the chance in the future, we should also advise our master to visit our master's wife and junior sister. Don't let our master leave too many regrets."

Mu Wanxuan responded seriously with a little face, and with a little thought in her eyes, she put the photo back into her master's arms.

Qing Yanzi suddenly opened his eyes, pointed his left hand at the night sky, and shouted:

"Chen! Rules! Bad! Hands!"

Then he closed his eyes and lay on the chair and continued to snore like thunder.

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other. This was the first time they saw their master lose their composure so much. Then they took out their cell phones in a tacit understanding... and took a hard shot.

Take a look at my senior sister’s old ‘N’ generation feature phone…

A hidden weapon, this should be a hidden weapon!

Cooperating with the senior sister's internal strength, it can definitely cause lethality comparable to rubber bullets!

...

Summer goes to autumn, and winter comes.

As the end of the year approaches, Wudang Mountain welcomes the first snow, peaks, Taoist temples, pines and cypresses, and dead branches. Under the decoration of the white snow, it looks like a fairyland.

In front of the courtyard, on the snow, a figure grabbed the wooden sword and moved back and forth, practicing the seven-star sword formation. By just discussing the sword moves, people could see the various subtleties of it.

It is even more rare that his sword moves complement each other and his body movements. If you look at his feet carefully, the footprints seem to be related to each other.

If you look closely, there are only 49 footprints in total, and the figure of the sword dancing runs back and forth on his footprints, which is not bad at all.

Although there was only a wooden sword in my hand, there were still waves of sword roars that followed.

It was a cold day, and the senior sister was roasting fire in the room to eat corn, but Wang Sheng still insisted on practicing swords for at least eight hours a day.

In fact, in addition to daily meditation, studying Taoist scriptures, listening to Master’s sermons, and inevitably eating and sleeping, Wang Sheng devoted all his remaining time and energy to the seven-star sword formation in the practice of the Seven-Star Sword Formation.

However, for a few months, he had to move the sword practice site to the open space outside the courtyard.

Wang Sheng’s advancement on the Seven-Star Sword Formation is so fast, it is naturally related to his swordplay in his previous life.

As for boys, they have more or less dreams of a sword immortal.

Before going up the mountain, Wang Sheng barely had the precipitation of swordsmanship practice. Now Qing Yanzi is constantly guiding him, and he is even more diligent in farming and never stops on holidays. He is immersed in swordsmanship and is studying and thinking about it...

It is actually completely reasonable to have such an "extraordinary" entry in half a year.

But with the comparison of "Fairy Buyu" on the side, Wang Sheng had no qualifications to be satisfied at all. - The senior sister thought this sword formation was meaningless two months ago, so she continued to think about her changes in Liangyi Tai Chi and Bagua.

Driven by his three-point competitive spirit, Wang Sheng couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, so he could only keep urging himself.

Anyway, if you have enough rest every day, it will not affect your condition the next day.

He stood with his sword in his arms, sweating profusely all over his body, and a stream of white air rose up on his forehead.

Wang Sheng did not dare to exhale the breath in his chest easily, and held the wooden sword back and slowly pressed his hands. He felt that his meridians had been opened by his master and were very comfortable.

At the foot of the mountain, Qing Yanzi came leisurely with two new quilts on both sides. Wang Sheng smiled and greeted him. The mountain road had already been swept away by him.

When entering the yard, Qing Yanzi suddenly stopped and said calmly:

"It is better to turn snow than to melt the cold. Starting tonight, you should sleep on the kang in the north room."

"Yes..." Wang Sheng was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Master, just let the senior sister sleep, I'm fine."

"The kang is so big, you two sleep on one side," Qing Yanzi looked at his second apprentice with a smile, "Why, do you even have your own senior sister?"

"How could it be, Master, are you a disciple who is that kind of person..."

Wang Sheng answered a little unconfidently.
To be continued...