Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 80 Expectations
In the Shoujing Hall, there was silence.

After staying up all night, none of the disciples from top to bottom in Dazhu Peak was exhausted, but all of them were full of energy, staring intently at the young man standing in the center.

In the past, I always heard about how great the disciples of the other peaks were. Unexpectedly, one day it would be their turn at the Big Bamboo Peak, and they broke through two levels of Taiji Xuanqing Dao overnight.

Tian Buyi looked at the thin and small figure in the Shoujing Hall, under the interlacing of light and shadow, he had a slight resemblance to the proud and white-clothed figure from the past.

Unable to restrain himself, Tian Buyi uttered a name: "Senior Brother Wan..."

"It's not easy, be careful!"

Suru Dai raised her eyebrows at the side, and squeezed Shimoda's fat hands hard.

After suffering this pain, Tian Buyi came to his senses, saw his wife's bright face, couldn't help but smiled wryly: "I made a mistake, Lao Qi's talent is really too similar to him."

When he said this, the high-spirited and heroic figure in white clothes also flashed in Suru's mind. Yes, he was as talented and extraordinary as this child in the past. Modu couldn't lift his head up. With him around, he felt like nothing in the world could be difficult for him.

It's a pity that the past is unbearable to look back on. The arrogant and heroes are all blown away with the rain and the wind...

Suru sighed softly, and said: "It's not easy, don't mention the past, this child's aptitude is still higher than that one, you have to do your best to train him well."

"It's natural, my disciple, can I not be careful?" Tian Buyi nodded and asked back.

"Daddy, in the past, you didn't bother to teach the senior brothers." Tian Linger interjected.

When Tian Buyi was told by his daughter, he couldn't help but blush, the aptitude of these disciples under him was average, and he didn't bother to care about them on weekdays, his wife Suru taught them the art on his behalf.

He glared at Tian Linger, but Tian Linger also glared back at him, she is very talented in cultivation, and she is usually favored by her parents, so she is not very afraid of this famous head of the Great Bamboo Peak.

"Yuan'er, come here." Tian Buyi ignored his daughter, but beckoned to Mo Yuan instead.

Mo Yuan didn't understand what he meant, and walked to his side.

Tian Buyi asked softly, "How old are you?"

"Master, this disciple is 11 years old." Mo Yuan replied honestly.

"11 years old, good, good boy, there are still seven years left in Qimai martial arts, and you will be the leader by then!" Tian Buyi said with emotion.

He picked up such a good disciple for no reason, and thinking about it until now, it is like a dream, as if he has never encountered such a good thing since he practiced Taoism, except for meeting his wife.

"Show me your right hand." He ordered again.

Mo Yuan handed over his right hand according to his words.

Tian Buyi looked at the palm carefully, it was white and slender, with a suitable width, as if he was born to hold a sword, he nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You should practice hard, if you can cultivate to Yuqing within a year The fourth floor of the realm, then I will give you a big surprise as a teacher!"

Cultivate to the fourth floor within a year!
Everyone at the scene clicked their tongues secretly when they heard this. These seven disciples have practiced Taoism for tens or hundreds of years, but only the elder Song Daren is on the fifth floor, the fourth eldest He Dazhi is on the fourth floor, and the rest of the disciples are all on the third floor. Even the most talented Tian Ling'er, because she is still young and has only practiced Taoism for three years, is still stuck on the third floor and cannot make any progress.

It takes one year to cultivate to the fourth level, and the conditions are harsh as one can imagine.

But everyone looked at the thin figure in front of Tian Buyi, and thought that he had just completed the almost miraculous thing of breaking two floors in one night, but no one would say that he couldn't do it.

There is no limit to the sea, and it is reasonable to work diligently, but it is just to encourage ordinary people.

"Yuan'er, from tomorrow onwards, you will go to the back mountain to cut black knotted bamboo every day. I will inspect your progress every month until you break through to the fourth floor. Remember to work hard and don't slack off!" Tian said. It is not easy to say with a serious face.

"Disciple, remember!" Mo Yuan replied respectfully.

"Okay, you haven't rested all day and night, you must be tired, go down and rest, you are all gone too, Daren, you go and find a room for your junior brother." Tian Buyi ordered.

A group of disciples responded, and immediately retreated, only Tian Buyi and Suru were left in the Shoujing Hall.

Suru said: "It's not easy, even though Lao Qi is talented and evil, how can you win the leader of Qimai martial arts within seven years, you must be too impatient!"

Tian Buyi shook his head, and said: "If you and I can't, but have you forgotten that person, he has only been on the mountain for ten years, and he defeated Senior Brother Daoxuan in a decisive battle, and won the championship in one fell swoop, in my opinion, Yuan'er is no worse than him."

Seeing her husband's confident appearance, Suru couldn't help but sigh slightly, and she didn't know whether it was her husband who was too impatient or the person they mentioned.

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"Junior Brother, we have very few disciples in the Dazhu Peak lineage, but there are advantages to being few. You see, at least our rooms and residences are very ample." Song Daren led Mo Yuan to a small courtyard in the east, and opened the door Open the way.

It is the same peak, the disciples and elders of the other six peaks, there are less than a hundred people, and there are two or three hundred more. Naturally, the residence is not as good as that of the Big Bamboo Peak, and there are even younger disciples who are crowded to sleep in the Datong bunk.

Mo Yuan looked at the small courtyard. There was a green pine tree planted in the courtyard, and the path paved with pebbles divided the lawn all over the ground, which was very quiet.

"In that case, thank you, senior brother!" Mo Yuan bowed his hands to Song Daren and thanked him.

"You don't need to be so polite, junior brother, I'll get some quilts, and I'll help you clean the courtyard later." Song Daren said with a simple and honest smile.

Mo Yuan nodded and said, "Senior Brother, thank you."

Song Daren left in a hurry, and came back not long after, the two of them tried their best to clean up the courtyard, Song Daren explained the rules and regulations to Mo Yuan, and then left.

Mo Yuan closed the door, leaned against the pine tree, looked at the rising sun, and secretly counted his harvest.

It was expected that he could successfully enter Qingyunmen and get the practice formula of Taiji Xuanqingdao. Even the progress of the practice was very fast, which did not exceed Mo Yuan's expectation. After all, there are reincarnation clocks to help.

It's just that Zixia's zhenqi really surprised him, and it can be converted into mana, which means that his cultivation speed will be one step faster.

The treasury of the Heavenly Emperor, the five volumes of heavenly books, the ancient sword of Jade Immortals, Mo Yuan's mind swayed for a while thinking about all the adventures in the world of Jade Immortals...

(End of this chapter)