After walking for about half an hour, an ancient temple appeared in front of them.

The ancient temple was built on a mountain peak and looked particularly mysterious and ancient.

The Mo Jing practiced by Zhao Wumian was taught by Taoist Kongtian, the master of Xuandu Temple, so Taoist Kongtian was kind to Zhao Wumian.

Moreover, my great-grandfather is also on good terms with Taoist Kongtian, so he can naturally seek refuge here.

Zhao Wumian came to the ancient temple and knocked gently on the door.

"Uncle Kongtian, I am Zhao Wumian."

Zhao Wumian stood outside the ancient temple, waiting for Taoist Kongtian's response.

Inside the ancient temple, Taoist Kongtian heard Zhao Wumian's voice and was slightly startled.

He didn't expect that Zhao Wuming would come here.

But he quickly came to his senses and walked slowly to the door.

He looked at Zhao Wumian outside the door with a smile on his face.

"It's Wu Mian "700", why are you here?"

Zhao Wumian looked at Taoist Kongtian, raised his hands and saluted: "Uncle, my dear son has some things that he wants to be purified."

Taoist Kongtian nodded and let Zhao Wumian enter the ancient temple.

This is the second time Zhao Wumian has come here.

After entering the ancient temple, Zhao Wumian was invited into a stone room by Taoist Kongtian.

Although this stone room is not large, it is extremely elegantly decorated and full of the vicissitudes of time.

Taoist Kongtian sat on the futon in the stone room and looked at Zhao Wumian with a smile.

"Wumian, what do you want to discuss with me?"

Zhao Wumian cupped his hands and said: "Uncle, I would like to ask you about the Mo Jing."

Taoist Kongtian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you actually interested in the Sutra?"

Zhao Wumian nodded: "Disciple feels that Mo Jing is a very profound knowledge and contains endless wisdom."

Taoist Kongtian nodded: "Yes, Mo Jing is indeed a very profound knowledge. It contains many mysteries between heaven and earth."

Zhao Wumian asked: "So, uncle, can you tell me how to practice the Mohist Scripture?"

Taoist Kongtian pondered for a moment, and then said: "The cultivation method of Mo Jing is very unique. It requires the mind to comprehend the breath between heaven and earth, and then integrate it into one's own cultivation."

Zhao Wumian nodded: “That’s it.

Taoist Kongtian continued: "However, practicing Mo Jing is not an easy task and requires long-term accumulation and understanding.

Zhao Wumian said: "Disciple understands."

Taoist Kongtian smiled and said: "Since you are interested in Mo Jing, I can teach you some basic knowledge about the past.

Zhao Wumian was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, uncle."

Taoist Kongtian began to teach Zhao Wumian the basic knowledge of Mo Jing.

This is what Zhao Wumian wants most.

Under the guidance of Taoist Kongtian, Zhao Wumian began to gradually understand the secrets of the past.

When Zhao Wumian understood it almost, Kongtian Taoist groped his beard and led Zhao Wumian towards the Xuandu statue deep in the Taoist temple.

I still have an old Taoist friend waiting for me.

Zhao Wumian followed Taoist Kongtian into the ancient temple, and then saw an old Taoist priest who was about fifty years old.

He was dressed in a green robe, had a kind face, and looked very kind.

Zhao Wumian thought to himself: "This old Taoist priest looks very kind, and he and his uncle are good friends."

Taoist Kongtian looked at Zhao Wumian and asked with a smile: "Wumian, do you have anything to ask your uncle?"

Zhao Wumian nodded, and then told Taoist Kongtian exactly what happened.

After hearing this, Taoist Kongtian was silent for a moment.

He looked at Zhao Wumian and said in a deep voice: "Wumian, you have to know that this world is very dangerous."

Zhao Wumian nodded, and then asked Taoist Kongtian for advice on many cultivation issues.

Taoist Kongtian patiently provided answers to Zhao Wumian, which benefited Zhao Wumian a lot.

Time passed unconsciously, and it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Wumian looked at Taoist Kongtian gratefully, "Uncle, thank you."

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and knew that Zhao Wumian was Kongtian Taoist, the talented young man he always talked about, so he deliberately proposed to take the exam.

Ichiban.

"I heard that you know how to memorize scriptures. Why don't you start with this and let me see how you practice?"

Zhao Wumian felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the old Taoist priest intended to test him, so he did not dare to neglect, and immediately responded: "Yes, uncle.

He calmed down and began to recite the Tao Te Ching.

He has already memorized this "Tao Te Ching" by heart, and can recite it fluently even in a hurry...

The old Taoist priest listened to Zhao Wumian's recitation, and his expression gradually became serious.

Zhao Wumian's attainments in Mohist scriptures have indeed reached a very high level.

The old Taoist priest secretly thought: "This child has achieved such achievements at such a young age. He is truly a genius."

After Zhao Wumian finished memorizing the Tao Te Ching, the old Taoist priest pointed out several deficiencies in his practice.

Zhao Wumian nodded frequently when he heard this, and his admiration for the old Taoist priest arose spontaneously in his heart.

He knew that the old Taoist priest was teaching him some practical practice experience.

"Uncle, I still have something unclear," Zhao Wumian asked.

"You said it." The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"During the cultivation process, the disciple encountered some bottlenecks and didn't know how to break through." Zhao Wumian said with some distress.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "The reason why you can't break through the bottleneck is because you haven't found a path of practice that suits you yet.

Zhao Wumian was stunned, "This...Master, what do you mean..."

"Although your attainments in the Mohist Sutra are profound, you are not suitable to continue spending time on the Sutra." The old Taoist priest said calmly.

Zhao Wumian was shocked. He didn't know why the old Taoist priest said this.

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Wumian and said slowly: "Have you ever thought that maybe your path of cultivation is not suitable for the path of Mo Jing?"

Zhao Wumian was stunned when he heard this.

3.4 He always thought that his path of cultivation was the Mo Jing, because the method he practiced was the Mo Jing.

But now, the old Taoist priest told him that his path of practice was not suitable for the path he had taken.

This made Zhao Wumian very confused.

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Wumian's expression and smiled lightly.

"Wuxian, do you know? There are thousands of ways to practice, and everyone has his or her own way to go.

Zhao Wumian nodded, knowing that although the scriptures he learned were very powerful, they were not necessarily suitable for him.

"So, uncle, how do you think I should find my own path of spiritual practice?" Zhao Wumian asked curiously.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Although you have never practiced with my uncle, I know that your bones are very special."

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