Chapter 30: Not a Talent
The ascetic glanced down the mountain, and saw that with the cooperation of the three people, the three talents were sometimes divided into up, middle and bottom, sometimes from the left, middle and right, sometimes separated from three places, sometimes in a circle, the sword light was flying, intertwined very densely, and was constantly converging. The stick in the tiger demon's hand had been cut off by the sword light at some point, and the white light emitted was much smaller, but he kept roaring, his face was hideous and fierce, and he rushed left and right with a fierce force, and he still did not show defeat for a while.
The three disciples of the Shanshui Sword Sect didn't seem to expect that this tiger demon's mana was so strong, and he could still hold on to it until now under the three of them, not only were they a little impetuous, but they lost their tacit understanding between them, and from time to time they were also seen by the tiger demon with a trace of jianzhen's flaws, and they almost broke through jianzhen several times. It seems that the stalemate between the two sides will have to take a while!
The ascetic said: "The disciples of your sect are indeed extraordinary, and these three talents are very exquisite. Buddhism and Taoism are different, and it is difficult for poor monks to understand their essentials for a while. However, the new generation of disciples of your sect have such attainments at a young age, and I think it is because the teacher has taught them well, and the disciples are extremely willing to work hard!"
Wu Zhenggong's face shone red when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "The master is modest, although the Buddhism and Taoism methods are different, but with the master's cultivation as the realm, of course, ten thousand laws have already been harmonized! The master didn't know that among the disciples of this sect, these disciples were usually the laziest, and they had to be urged by the old man every day, and they had to mention their lives, otherwise they only knew that they were lazy and slack, and they really couldn't relax for a moment. This time it is the order of the head of the sect again, to bring these few disciples who are not successful to enter the world to experience, and to work my old bones, hey!"
Lu Zheng listened to the old man's words, like the tone of the fat man in Puguang in the Qinglong Temple when he talked to the elder, and couldn't help but roll his eyes a few times.
Seeing that this person was just constantly boasting about himself openly and secretly, the ascetic monk also smiled slightly, neither exposing nor perfunctory, and remembering Lu Zheng's injury in his heart, this place was not far from the Sun and Moon Lu, and he was about to leave and go on the road. But I heard Wu Zhenggong say to himself: "When it comes to the children of the Daomen's life, hehe, the Shanshui Sword Sect is not a weapon, and it is still far inferior to that 'untalented man', it's a pity! Excellent talent, but he is a scum! It's really a shame for my Daomen." ”
When Lu Zheng heard him mention what 'not talented', he shook his head and looked very sad, but there was a hint of schadenfreude at the corner of his mouth, and the word "scum" almost came out of his mouth, and he couldn't understand what this person was going to say for a while.
But hearing him say this, the ascetic thought of someone in his heart and asked, "What Mr. Wu said is that he is a disciple of Xuanzong's contemporary sect to purify Xuantian." The poor monk has also heard that this son is gifted and has superb understanding, it is said that he is not yet fifteen years old this year, and his cultivation method has reached a very high realm, and he is the leader of the new generation of Taoism, but how can you call him a 'not talented'?"
Wu Zhenggong sighed and said: "The master is virtuous and listens, and he doesn't listen to foul words, so naturally he has not heard of it, in fact, this is also my Taoist family ugly." This son is so gifted, and he has only seen the Tao in his old life, and he has learned the Taoism of the two sects of my Daomen, Heaven and Earth, and the eight schools of Yin and Yang within three years, so that he can integrate all the laws and practice in the world...... Oh, there is no second one to be found in the entire Dao Gate. ”
Speaking of this, without waiting for the ascetic to speak, Wu Zhenggong changed his words and said: "Of course, although Wu is lonely and unheard, he has also heard that there is a young genius among the Buddhas, whose Dharma name is 32 phases, and now he has been personally taught by the Lotus Huazun of the contemporary world of Buddhism in Foshan. The names of these 32 phases were also set by the worldly venerable himself, praising him as "having 32 good qualities, and being a tool for becoming a Buddha", I wonder if the rumors are true?"
The practice world takes the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism as the two major streams, and it has become two major cultivation systems. What Wu Zhenggong is talking about is within the Daomen, not only the eleven sects of the Daomen of the One Xuan, the Two Sects, the Eight Sects, but also the sects derived from these eleven sects, as well as some cultivators of the family or scattered cultivators, all the practitioners of the Dao Sect. And Wu Zhenggong suddenly temporarily changed his words and said that the talent of the untalented man could not be found in the entire Daomen, and he did not dare to say that he could not find the second one in the cultivation world, so he naturally considered that the ascetic monk was a Buddhist figure.
Because everyone in the cultivation world knows that in addition to the untalented man in his mouth, Buddhism also has a young genius, whose legal name is thirty-two phases, is less than fifteen years old, and even half a year younger than the untalented man in Daomen.
When the ascetic monk heard him mention the words of the Buddha's contemporary worldly venerable praise of the thirty-two phases, he was not humble, so he had to admit the truth and say: "Lotus Buddha has indeed said this. ”
Wu Zhenggong's spirits perked up, as if he was shocked by the ascetic's words, he praised a few words in succession, and said: "The precepts of Buddhism are strict, and the law is strict. Foshan Torture Tower is even more prestigious, and those demons and evil nights are bold. Therefore, under the influence of the younger disciples, they naturally behave in moderation and move appropriately, and naturally produce such geniuses. Hey, in contrast, my Dao Sect has been scattered for a long time, and the discipline is lax, originally Xuanzong's successor disciple has such a talent, it is really a fluke, and it is a very glorious thing for people in my Dao Sect, but it is a pity...... Hey!hey!hey!"
Lu Zheng listened wonderfully from the sidelines, the old man spoke around and around, praising how talented the untalented man was, and at the same time shaking his head and sighing at him, he couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to know what was going on with that untalented man. But Wu Zhenggong blindly opened the topic, and the farther and farther he went, but the intention was obviously to talk to the great monk a few more words, and the set was almost, but he didn't say it until now, and Weishenme called the heir to the head of Daomen Xuanzong 'not talented'.
He sighed like this several times, and the ascetic didn't answer a sentence, "What is the conduct of this disciple in charge?" and so on, Wu Zhenggong secretly glanced at the ascetic, and had to continue: "It's a pity that this son doesn't do his homework all day long, doesn't practice magical powers, and mixes with some monsters near the Three Mountains every day, and gets drunk every day, acts recklessly, and stirs up the entire Xiandu Mountain. On the day when the old man took his disciples down the mountain, he heard that this son was fooling around with a beautiful fox demon and did ...... Hey, don't talk about it!"
Lu Zheng heard it clearly, it turned out that this "untalented man" was called this one, and he felt that this person was a little like Brother Jiu, and he didn't think that the few things that this old man said were a big deal. As if he hadn't heard it, the ascetic recited a Buddha horn and said, "Amitabha, Mr. Wu, the poor monk still has to hurry, don't pass here!"
Wu Zhenggong was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and was about to stay, when at this moment, there was a violent roar from the bottom of the mountain, and this roar actually contained a kind of magical power that shocked the human spirit. It turned out that the tiger demon spewed out the Xuandan supernatural power emitted by the natal Xuandan, just a careless, his stick had been twisted by the sword light of the three people, and he knew that he had to work hard today, fortunately, the old man on the other side left suddenly for some reason, so he took this opportunity to spew out the natal Xuandan.
As soon as the Tiger Demon's Xuandan erupted, it emitted a continuous and terrifying tiger roar, impacting the Yuan Shen of the three disciples of the Shanshui Sword Sect. The three of them felt that the tiger roar echoed in their minds one after another, shaking their minds, producing all kinds of paralysis, dizziness, nausea and other feelings of separation of form and spirit, one of them almost couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, the three of them hurriedly danced the long sword to protect themselves, swung their mana to block, and at the same time each hurriedly retreated.
The sound of the tiger's roar reached the three of them, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, but it was also accompanied by the power of the impact of the primordial god. The ascetic naturally didn't react, but Wu Zhenggong's figure shook slightly, his brows furrowed, and anger flashed in his eyes, as if the Yuan Shen had been impacted. And Lu Zheng didn't feel anything, because the ascetic was talking to Wu Zhenggong while paying attention to the movement under the mountain, and he had already stretched out a hand and stuck it to Lu Zheng's vest, using mana to save him from being affected by the whistling sound.
Wu Zhenggong's figure stood still, the crimson smoke of Zhenchi was already around him, his face changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "This damn tiger demon...... Master, Old Man Rong went to take care of this beast first. Without waiting for the ascetic to answer, he jumped up, like a smoky lan, and floated down the mountain.
The ascetic said, "Please take care of yourself!" and picked up Lu Zheng and was about to leave. Suddenly, Lu Zheng asked behind him: "Great monk, is this old gentleman a very powerful master in the Daomen?"
The ascetic said, "Why did the little donor suddenly ask this?"
Lu Zhengdao: "I heard the great monk talk about the eleven sects of the Daomen, but I haven't heard of any Shanshui Sword Sect, but I heard this old gentleman speak, it seems that he is a great figure in the Daomen!"
The ascetic smiled slightly, knowing Lu Zheng's thoughts, and immediately explained: "The Dao Sect is divided into one Xuan, two sects and eight sects, and there is indeed no Shanshui Sword Sect, but after the Daomen disciples have completed their studies, there are also many sects that have founded. Such sects all belong to the Daomen. The Shanshui Sword Sect was founded by the disciples of the Eleven Sects of the Daomen. This is different from Buddhist disciples, who are not allowed to establish their own sects. ”
At that moment, the dervishes explained it in detail. It turns out that the so-called Daomen, in a general sense, refers to the eleven sects of the Daomen, also known as "one Xuan, two sects and eight sects".
Yixuan, referring to Xuanzong, is the ancestor of Taoism. The legend was created by the only personal disciple in the world when Daozu incarnated in the past generations. According to the rules of Xuanzong, there has always been only one teacher with one apprentice, which symbolizes that the incarnation of the Taoist ancestor has only accepted one disciple in the world. And the head of Xuanzong in the past, at the same time, will also be the master of the Daomen, known as the Forgetful Heaven, without exception.
The two sects, referring to the Heavenly Sect and the Earth Sect, were founded by the two Dharma Protector Boys of the second generation of Xuanzong, because Xuanzong is the tradition of one master and one apprentice, so the two Dharma Protector Boys are not considered the main disciples of Xuanzong. Since then, the Heavenly Sect and the Earth Sect founded by the two of them respectively do not belong to the Xuanzong Sect, but they naturally originate from the Xuanzong.
The Eight Sects, referring to the Eight Sects of Yin and Yang, were founded by four disciples from the Heavenly Sect who were born in the True Yang Sect, the Taiyin Sect, the Wind Sect, and the Lei Sect, and the four disciples from the Earth Sect founded the Wuji Sect, the Chongxu Sect, the Mountain Sect, and the Fire Sect. In the Daomen, the heavens belong to the yang and the earth belongs to the yin, so they are called the eight schools of yin and yang.