Desperate Night.

Chapter 287 Movement 287
"Teacher, are you worried?" Xun Yang, the Taoist child standing behind Yu Mo, asked in a low voice. She seemed to have noticed something.

"It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable." Yu Mo sighed.

He knew that in the eyes of other Taoist sects, the Qingchen Temple had now completely become an ordinary force that only knew how to make money.

"In fact, the abbot is not reluctant to give up a mere quota for a formal disciple, but he is afraid that if you ask for one, then the other teachers will all ask for one. Once this quota is opened, the burden on the temple will be heavy." The Taoist boy Xunyang came closer and explained in a low voice.

"You are quite clever." Yu Mo said with a smile. He had naturally thought of this.

After thinking for a while, he reviewed the development of the Taoist temple in recent years.

"It's rare for a young talent to emerge from the Jinyu class. Even though he's too old and his progress in Taoism is definitely not as good as Zhengming and the other four, we still have to give him some hope."

After thinking for a while, Yu Mo whispered.

"Let Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong join Zhengming and teach together. If there are not enough resources, I will provide them in the first year as usual. Anyway, their realm is low and they don't need much. Let's give it a try first and give them a chance. There is no need to tell my senior brother about this."

"Yes, what about teaching and answering questions? Can we do it together like before?"

"Together. Only by comparing together can they have a clearer understanding of both sides. Let Yu Hong and the others know that it is not that we are biased in the cultivation of Taoism, but that age is too much of an obstacle to cultivation. And it can also serve as a warning to Zheng Ming and the others, letting them realize that once they are too old, there will be no chance to make up for it."

Yu Mo said this as he looked at the other fellow disciples who stood up and cursed at each other for their own interests like the aunties in the supermarket.

He used to be unable to understand his teachers' pursuit of pure Taoism, but now, he seems to understand it a little.

In every vein, there must be some people who insist on purity and carry the burden forward, otherwise
This is also the reason why he quietly uses his own resources to cultivate persevering seedlings.

Perhaps because he still had a conscience, or perhaps because he felt inexplicably uneasy about the future, he felt that he should change the status quo.

Of course, it is impossible to ask him to give up his current comfortable life.

After all, understanding is one thing, but you still have to enjoy it. At most, you can privately share some of it to help potential disciples and increase the foundation of the sect.

As for the contempt and disdain from other Taoist sects, just bear with it during the conference. After all, it only lasts a few days in a year.

This is called being patient and keeping calm.

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The application of Qingchen Temple was approved as expected, and Yu Hong also began his career of amending the law step by step.

After chanting scriptures for a month, one morning at a little after six, he was already sitting in the courtyard behind the main hall, and began to chant Taoist scriptures seriously with four people from the Dao Zhong class and Guo Shangdong who came with them.

They recited until seven o'clock, when a Taoist priest came and asked them to have breakfast.

The breakfast spot is in a bun shop next door.

Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong sat opposite each other at a small wooden table. In front of them were two small steamed buns, a cup of sweet soy milk, a boiled egg, and a raw cucumber.

"Come to think of it, Xiaodong, why did you insist on coming to class until now? Didn't everyone else take the amulets and go back?" Yu Hong asked as he picked up a bun and took a bite.

He was sure that the other person was just an ordinary person, but he could persist for as long as he did. He had to say that he was definitely a good talent.

He was really surprised that he was just an ordinary rich second-generation and could have such strong perseverance.

"Alas," Guo Shangdong shook his head and sighed, "If you also have a grandfather who whips you with a stick at home every day, I don't want to be more diligent and hardworking than me. But when I go home, my grandfather actually checks on my recitation of Taoist scriptures! Who can stand this?"

"You must have worked really hard." Yu Hong laughed.

"Brother Guo is still the same. He was so old-fashioned back then. I didn't expect that he is still the same now." A figure approached the two of them and put his hand on the edge of the table. It was their master, Taoist Yumo.

The old man sat down on the stool beside the table.

"You don't mind if I chip in, right? Speaking of which, prices are rising pretty fast right now. Last year, we contracted the breakfast at the store and it only cost two-thirds of the price, but this year it's gone up a lot."

He picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, shaking his head and complaining.

"Dingrou|Dingjing, I meet the master."

Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong quickly stood up and bowed.

"Don't be so polite. It's not class time now. Everyone is eating and drinking. Don't disturb the atmosphere." Taoist Yumo smiled and waved his hand.

"Yes." They both sat down quickly.

The three of them gathered around a table and ate breakfast together. Yu Mo casually asked a few questions about the Taoist scriptures, and Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong answered them very well, which made him look very satisfied.

"In fact, in the Jinyu class, you two have the best perseverance and are the ones who can persist the longest. Everyone can see it. So, I was thinking, see if you are willing to go a step further and formally practice the entry-level Taoism." Yu Mo asked with a smile.

“Is it okay?” Yu Hong was stunned. He thought it would take some time, but he didn’t expect to catch the other person’s eye so quickly.

"Of course you can. In fact, the Tao method is not that important. You need to persevere. No matter how talented you are, it will take time to persevere." Yu Mo nodded, "However, because you are too old to reshape your meridians, and you have also seen the situation of my Qingchen Temple, your subsequent practice may be far inferior to that of the Daozhong class. Of course, don't be discouraged after this happens. As long as you persist, at least you can prolong your life and deal with some minor problems. It's no problem."

"These are all small matters. We are people with ideals. We come to practice Taoism and join the class not for these things, but because we yearn for Taoism." Yu Hong said seriously.

"That's right! I am not an ungrateful person. It is really naive to think that you can surpass those who have been practicing Taoism since childhood at such an old age." Guo Shangdong said quickly. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Hong. After all, he couldn't say what he just said without a certain amount of shame.

"Well, it's best if you can think so." Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction. Then he took out two pieces of paper from the pocket of his Taoist robe and handed them to Yu Hong and the other person. "Here, this is the fundamental law of my Qingchen Temple. You should study it carefully, memorize it, and read it silently in your mind three hundred times every day. When you reach a certain level, you will naturally feel the inner strength growing in your body."

"Master, is there really such a thing as internal strength in this world? Doesn't that mean that those stories about internal martial arts masters in novels are all true?" Guo Shangdong couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Of course it's true. Internal force exists." Yu Mo nodded with a smile. "Internal force is the force exerted inside the human body. It is the opposite of external force. It is just a name specially given by our ancestors for the convenience of description."

Internal forces?
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Yu Hong and Guo Shangdong had never thought that the explanation was so simple, and they were both stunned for a moment.

"The strength of the muscles in various parts of the internal organs is considered internal force. There is actually another explanation for internal force, which is the force that acts on the inside of oneself. The function is to temper one's own physique and strengthen physical strength. Internal strength is to work on the inside. Do you understand?" Yu Mo smiled. At first glance, it is clear that these two people have misunderstood from reading novels.

He patted Yu Hong's arm.

"Look at the muscles on your body. These big muscles developed through fitness training are all dead force and not flexible enough. The muscles developed through external training can only train large muscles. Internal training, on the other hand, trains small muscle groups and tempers the spirit. The latter is the key."

He poked the soy milk with a tube, picked it up and took a sip.

"Only by tempering one's spirit can one's full potential be tapped, and only then can one avoid showing any flaws when facing something that ordinary people cannot understand. Only when one is invincible can one have the spare time to find the opponent's flaws."

"Great! You are worthy of being my master!" Guo Shangdong immediately gave a thumbs up. "Did you hear that? You have dead muscles all over your body. You need to work on your internal strength." He followed suit and patted Yu Hong's arm.

Yu Hong: “.”

After breakfast, the two received the official Taoist method. The paper recorded the fundamental method of Qingchen Temple - Guanwu Gong. They also received a one-year qualification period from Taoist Yumo. The sect would give them a one-year training period. All the resources needed during this period were free, and they only needed to pay the basic tuition and miscellaneous fees.

Holding the list, Yu Hong quickly read it through on his way back.

This method is very simple. It is just a passage of scripture that is a bit confusing and has no meaning. It is just a collection of separate fields pieced together.

After he took it back, he immediately began to read it silently in his mind.

Now Black Seal is still strengthening the camp and cannot be used for the time being, so he plans to try to practice it on his own first.

The practice of Guanwugong soon got on the right track. Yu Hong kept reciting it silently morning and evening, and soon memorized it in his mind.

By now he no longer needed a translation machine, and the second day Ye Wen had no difficulty in listening, speaking, reading and writing.

After chatting with them that day, Taoist Yumo never contacted them privately again. Instead, he only appeared once a week. The rest of the time, he was either traveling here or abroad, or having dinner and vacationing with beautiful women. His life was colorful.

After gathering together with the Dao Zhong class for classes, Yu Hong and his companions could often feel that the four members of the Dao Zhong class were ignoring them.

Yes, ignore it.

The students in the Daozhong class seemed to take it for granted that they were studying in the Jinyu class. After the class, they didn't even bother to talk to them and just got up and left.

The Taoist Zhengming who was in the lead was said to be a famous genius in the temple, and his attitude was even more obvious.

But Yu Hong had obtained the Dao Fa, so he had no time to build a relationship with his classmates. Because of his characteristic Dao Qi circulation, he also included Guan Wu Gong into the scope of automatic practice.

".! Are you already getting started?"

In the rental house.

When Yu Hong woke up from a nap, he was surprised to find that there was a cool breath flowing slowly in his head, like a ring, from the left temple to the right, over and over again.

Looking in the mirror, I saw my temples bulging slightly.

He suddenly had the illusion that he was also a genius.

"If it weren't for the special Taoist aura flowing to assist me, I might have really believed that I was a genius."

Feeling the breath circulating in his head, Yu Hong was not sure what the standards of Qingchen Temple were, but he could tell from Taoist Yumo's words that it was impossible to achieve success in just a few days.

'So, next, what does it feel like to be a genius?'

He touched his chin. After getting started, he hadn't acquired any subsequent skills, so he could only go to Taoist Yumo, unless he wanted to delay time deliberately in order to conceal his progress.

But the black disaster is urgent, he can't waste time so leisurely, showing his qualifications through normal channels and gaining the right to speak is also a way.

After resting in the rented house, Yu Hong went to Qingchen Temple as soon as possible to find Xunyang, the Taoist boy of Taoist Yumo.

Xun Yang was playing cards with two other little Taoist boys. When he heard what Yu Hong said in a low voice, the cards in his hand suddenly fell to his side and he stood up.

"really!?"

She opened her eyes wide and stared at Yu Hong, "Don't talk about this kind of thing. Practicing the subsequent exercises in advance will cause mental disorder and turn you into a mental patient!"

"Seriously! You can ask for details in detail." Yu Hong nodded affirmatively.

(End of this chapter)