Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In fact, Taoist Xue and Zhong Xingwen were still shocked by what Yu Weng said about the dragon clan before.

However, when I suddenly heard Yu Weng ask this again, I couldn't help but suppress my fear and divert my attention.

Taoren Xue did not delve into some of the strange things in Mr. Yu's words. He just thought carefully about the question itself.

"Why did Mr. Yu ask me if I want to be a national advisor? Even though Pindao has some tricks and the emperor may have some respect for him, the position of national advisor is still a bit too much."

When Taoist Xue asked this question, before Yu Weng could speak, Zhong Xingwen spoke first.

"Zhong heard that the current sage has been obsessed with the ways of immortals to prolong their lives and the theory of Xia Ju's ascension over the years. He is also very enthusiastic about things about ghosts and gods."

As he spoke, Zhong Xingwen tapped the plate in front of him with his chopsticks, making a "ding-ding" sound.

"Hey, judging from this situation, Your Majesty must be deeply impressed by the Taoist Priest's spells!"

The smile on Yu Weng's face did not change. He picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and brought it to Hui Mian, then picked up a meatball himself.

"As Zhong Baotou said, we still don't know what will happen. After all, things are unpredictable. It's just that in this prison, maybe you will be able to come out after a while. But Zhong Baotou can leave, but the Taoist priest is afraid that he will be gone temporarily. Can’t take it off.”

Taoist Xue looked at Yu Weng and then at Zhong Xingwen beside him. The former was eating vegetables leisurely, while the latter was thoughtful. He probably felt something in his heart.

"It seems that one calamity ended and another calamity started again."

Taoist Xue counted the events from the beginning of the county government to the present as one calamity in his practice, and what Yu Weng said was another calamity.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."

The mink next to me, who had reached the vegetable bowl at some point, made a squeaking sound, almost as if he was laughing.

"Hahahahahaha."

Yu Weng also laughed and looked at Taoist Xue.

"Maybe it is, maybe it's not. I don't dare to speak nonsense. It's up to the Taoist priest to experience it himself!"

Zhong Xingwen also joked at this moment.

"Taoist Priest, if the emperor really relies on you and wants you to be the national preceptor, then you will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. No matter how many people ask for it, you won't be able to get it!"

Everyone laughed, the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed, and time flew by as we chatted freely.

Not only did he talk about a lot of things that happened in Haiyu County before, and all the dangerous twists and turns, but he also talked about what happened before and after Hualong Temple.

When it comes to dragons fighting, demon kings helping each other, gods watching and other variables, Daoist Xue was shocked again.

Zhong Xingwen, on the other hand, was very happy, because he had experienced some things, and some things could not be seen clearly even if he opened his eyes. Instead, he felt that the old man was telling a book and making fun of it. After all, the rhythms were very similar.

Unknowingly, it seems that a white belly can be seen on the horizon at the air-ventilated window of Tianlao.

Zhong Xingwen, who had been unable to sleep originally, was already lying on the ground and fast asleep.

All the dishes on the plates inside and outside the fence have been eaten, and the wine has long been bottomed out.

Weng Yu and Taoist Xue were sitting here. The former had no change, while the latter was slightly swaying. He was trying his best to stay awake in his sleepiness, but his sleepiness was getting stronger and stronger.

"Oh oh oh oh~~~~"

There was a faint sound of cockcrow, indicating that dawn was not far away.

The crowing of the cock also cheered up Taoist Xue, and he sat up straight.

At this moment, Yu Weng stood up slowly while holding on to the ground and patted the dust on his body.

"Taoist Master, please rest. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After chatting all night, there was already everything that needed to be said and asked. Daoren Xue had said enough and asked enough, but in the end there was one thing that remained in his heart that he had never said.

Seeing that Yu Weng was about to leave, Taoist Xue couldn't help but stand up holding on to the fence. He opened his mouth and mustered up the courage to ask.

"Mr. Yu, what do you think of my Xue Yuan's qualifications and character?"

Yu Weng looked at Xue Yuan very seriously and nodded slightly.

"good!"

Just two simple words made Xue Daoren feel happy and worried. Is it just good?

"Xue Yuan has been practicing for more than 20 years, and he has been working hard towards the Tao. Now he can see the light in the darkness, and the mortal world finally sees the path to immortality. I wonder, old sir. I wonder if the immortal master can accept me and give me guidance on the way to practice?"

Zhong Xingwen may still be a little confused, he can't see clearly yet, and he still doesn't understand.

But Taoist Xue knew in his heart that the old Mr. Yu in front of him was absolutely extraordinary, and he was also the only immortal he had encountered in the world so far!

If you don’t ask for it now, you may never meet it again in the future.

Yu Weng smiled.

"The sorrows, joys, separations, love, hatred, and hatred in the human world are all spiritual masters. The past events and the present life are also masters."

As he said this, Yu Weng turned around and walked away along the aisle, with only one sentence drifting slowly.

"He may not need to seek the Immortal Way. What he has understood before and what he has experienced now, the Tao is already in his heart, and there are various enlightened masters, so he may not be unable to enter the Tao."

At this point, there was a pause in his voice. Taoist Xue had already walked to the wall on the other side of the cell fence. He could only vaguely catch a glimpse of the old man leaving. At this moment, he had stopped and turned back to look at the cell. .

"If the Taoist master enters the Dao Ming Dharma, he will be a member of the immortal way. If the Taoist master is still willing at that time, you can call me master!"

After the words fell, Yu Weng walked away, and the cell suddenly became quiet.

Taoist Xue slowly sat down against the fence, feeling disappointed and silently reciting Yu Weng's words.

In the prison, other prisoners and guards were still sleeping, but Yu Weng walked unimpeded. He walked all the way to the outside of the prison and left in the form of a gust of breeze.

——

The morning glow is gradually appearing on the horizon, and early risers are gradually beginning to move around in the capital of Daegu.

However, there may not be many people on the streets in the city at the moment, but many people have gathered at the city gate.

A gust of breeze blew to the city gate, and Yu Weng appeared, blending into the crowd waiting to open the city gate.

A large notice was posted next to the city gate. When Yu Weng arrived, a middle-aged Confucian scholar happened to be reading the notice to the people next to him.

"Because Hualong Temple suffered a natural disaster yesterday and many parts of the temple were damaged, we temporarily evacuated the mountain gate to refuse pilgrims."

Many people in the crowd were talking. Some said the weather was strange yesterday, some said they wanted to visit Hualong Temple, and some said they heard that the dragon at Hualong Temple flew away.

There were various opinions, some of which were completely different, but they were passed down in a coherent manner, and Yu Weng also listened to them with great interest.

After people waited for a while, they saw the city gate open, teams going in and out of the city shuttled left and right, and the city gate suddenly released flood water.

When Yu Weng walked toward Hualong Mountain, the flow of people suddenly became sparse. Although many people said they wanted to see it during the discussion, after all, they just wanted to go. Not many people actually went.

On the way, Hui Mian jumped out and asked on Yu Weng's shoulder.

"Sir, I see that you have a good impression of Taoist Xue. This kid also catches my eye. Why don't you just accept him as your disciple? Shi Sheng and Qi Xiaozi are getting smarter and smarter now, and it's no longer fun to tease them! "

"Hahahahaha"

Yu Weng laughed, what Hui Mian said was reasonable, but after hearing what it said, Yu Weng thought carefully before answering.

"Thinking back on how proud and confident Han Shiyong was back then. He once believed that he could transcend mortal beings and become immortals. This confidence remained in his heart even after being a human being for two lifetimes and reaching Taoist Xue."

Hui Mian thought for a moment and said.

"This is a bad thing for Han Shiyong, but a good thing for Xue Yuan!"

"good!"

Yu Weng nodded.

"Because of this, combined with his previous experience and that night of enlightenment, Daoist Xue has a clear mind and a clear understanding of his nature. Perhaps it is possible for him to step into the immortal path on his own, or even find his own path!"

"Own?"

Yu Weng nodded.

"Myself! The changes in all things in the world always have their outstanding people. The path of immortality has its inheritance and its beginning."

Hui Mian's eyes suddenly widened. The teacher's evaluation was so high!

In retrospect, when Taoist Xue asked his husband what his qualifications were, he seemed a little disappointed when he got the answer.

Hui Mian really wanted to go back and tell Taoist Xue: Do you understand how rare and valuable it is to say "not bad" from your husband?

Yes, yes, when I see similar situations in the future, I have to say "not bad", but I can't say you are great!

Thinking this, Hui Mian couldn't help but ask.

"But sir, you gave him some advice after all."

"So sir, I said that if he is still willing in the future, he can call me master, and I will naturally not hesitate to teach him the secrets of cultivation and transformation!"

"Oh, what if he doesn't want to?"

"You guys, how can you force me if you don't want to? It's just like a fellow Taoist!"

While talking, Yu Weng followed the wind and walked briskly. In a short time, he had arrived at the foot of Hualong Mountain, while Hui Mian was thinking hard on his shoulder.

No, no, this boy Xue has such good qualifications, we can't let him run away!

There is also a notice board at the foot of the mountain, with the same general effect as at the city gate.

At this moment, a backpack flew out of Yu Weng's sleeves. He ignored the notice and slowed down the steps, gradually arriving at the gate of Hualong Temple where many fortune tellers had previously set up stalls.

Put down the trunk and take out the folding board, then set up the small mechanism of the trunk, cover it with a piece of cloth, arrange various utensils and put flags on it, and it becomes a small stall.

Of course, the stalls were set up, but there were not many pilgrims. After all, it was still early and there were notices.

However, as time went by, people continued to come up the mountain, but not many people stopped in front of the stall. At most, they only took a few glances. It seemed inappropriate for the old fortune teller to set up a stall today.

Yu Weng just put one hand on the table and supported his chin, feeling drowsy.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly a strange voice sounded in my ears.

"Hey, old gentleman, are you really here?"

Yu Weng opened his eyes, and it turned out that the fortune teller who rented the stall to him before came over.

Of course, the fortune teller also saw the notice and didn't want to come today. After all, despite the previous agreement, Hualong Temple didn't open the gate, so most people wouldn't come.

I just stayed in bed for a while, thought about it and decided to come, just to exercise.

But unexpectedly, I actually saw the old gentleman open his stall.

Yu Weng seemed to have just woken up from a drowsy dream. He looked at the fortune teller and smiled.

"Oh, I said I rented it for three days, but there is no good business today, so that's fine, this stall will be returned to you!"

The fortune teller also smiled when he heard this, but seemed to have thought of something. He looked around, approached Yu Weng and lowered his voice.

"Old sir, is that fierce man from before here? This guy doesn't seem to be a good person. You have to be careful!"

"It's okay, it's okay. If he can win, I'll give him the eyes. Hehehe. Okay, I'll give the stall back to you. See if there's anything missing?"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. I can tell at a glance that nothing is missing!"

It was said that it was not in the way, but the fortune teller looked at it very carefully.

Yu Weng stood up.

"Okay then, I'm leaving!"

"Okay, please walk slowly."

The fortune teller just glanced at Yu Weng and hurriedly started to check the box and flags. Now he could see clearly. If something was really broken and something was missing, he could still call people.

After a while, after careful inspection, nothing was missing, and the fortune teller suddenly smiled.

"The old gentleman is open and bright, as expected"

The fortune teller's words paused. Looking down the mountain, no one could be seen from a distance, but it was clear where he was going just now. Could it be that he was going up?

The fortune teller then looked at the steps at the gate of Hualong Temple. There were hundreds of steps and no one there. He looked left and right and looked around. He was stunned for a moment.

What about this person?