Chapter 278 The only people who can achieve enlightenment in this world are Xiaoyao and Murong!
Wuyazi had never expected that Master Xiaoyaozi had such high expectations for him, but now he has become the worst-off one among the big bosses of the Xiaoyao Sect.
First he lost to Murong Fu, then to Tong Lao, and then to Li Qiu Shui. Even if Ding Chunqiu hadn't died, maybe he wouldn't have lost at all and could only lose to Ding Chunqiu.
Compared with Xiaoyaozi's expectations for him, there is a huge gap between Wuyazi's current insignificant achievements and Xiaoyaozi's imagination!
So Wuyazi was very embarrassed.
But after a few seconds of embarrassment, Wuyazi still pretended to be calm and said respectfully: "Master, I have failed to live up to your expectations. Not only have I not mastered the skill of free and unrestrained wind control over these years, but I was also framed by the traitorous disciple Ding Zhen and became paralyzed for thirty years. My cultivation is even inferior to that of my senior and junior sisters. I am so ashamed!"
"What? It's not you! Ah, it's indeed not you? Who has mastered the Xiaoyao Yufeng technique? Who has reached the highest level of martial arts?" Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded again from underground.
Wuyazi looked at Murong Fu with a look of satisfaction, and said proudly: "He is my disciple, Murong Fu, the current head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Although he is only 28 years old, he has already achieved the three immortals and can be called a saint of the time! In terms of merit, he recovered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, unified China, and restored the glory of the Han and Tang dynasties in China. In terms of words, he created new academic disciplines such as "Logic", "Game Theory", "Calculus", "Optical Principles", and "The Wealth of Nations", and compiled "Mingzun Sanzang", which can be regarded as the first encyclopedia of all time. In terms of martial arts, he also created Tai Chi, which inherits the past and opens up the future, pushing internal martial arts to the highest level, but is suitable for all ages; in terms of morality, he benefits all people, punishes evil and promotes good, and clarifies the order of the martial arts world, reducing many vendettas."
"He is the first person who truly promoted the martial arts of our Xiaoyao Sect. It was he who mastered the Xiaoyao Yufeng technique. When he learned that you, Master, seemed to be possessed, he became worried day and night and could not sleep at night. As soon as he had some free time, he came to Changchun Valley to visit you!"
Everyone instinctively felt that what Wuyazi said was too exaggerated, like he was bragging, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.
Xiaoyaozi, who was underground, was silent for a long time.
Wuyazi thought Xiaoyaozi didn't believe him, and was about to say something, but he heard Xiaoyaozi say, "At the age of 28, he has achieved what I have achieved in a hundred years of cultivation, and he has unified the world and taken back Yanyun. He has not been delayed in both cultivation and worldly life. Such a rare genius actually came from my Xiaoyao school? Very good, very good! I have been a recluse for many years and didn't want to see outsiders. Unexpectedly, there is such a brilliant young man among my disciples. Then I will come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground seemed to be shaken, and everyone except Murong Fu was more or less unsteady on their feet.
Then, there was a sound like a muffled thunder, and the spring water in the well gushed out rapidly. Rumbling, the spring water was blown up to a height of ten feet by a strong airflow and turned into a silver water dragon.
Then, everyone's eyes blurred and they saw a Taoist in black standing on the head of the water dragon, looking at everyone with a smile.
But this Taoist in black, his robes as black as ink, fluttering in the wind, had an immortal look, starry eyes and sword-like brows, and was extremely handsome, even enough to rival Murong Fu today.
The Taoist has black hair and black beard, and looks no more than thirty years old, but he has a calm demeanor. Standing with his hands behind his back, he gives off a sense of unity between man and nature.
Everyone finally understood why the high priest said that Murong Fu and Xiaoyaozi were very similar. The two were very similar.
Equally handsome, equally strong, equally extraordinary!
It is like the Three Pure Ones becoming one, one is like Lingbao Tianzun, the other is like Yuanshi Tianzun, there is no distinction between high and low, but they are of the same spirit.
At this time, Murong Fu and Xiaoyaozi were facing each other from a distance, but their auras were not inferior at all, and were also vast, ethereal, and unfathomable.
Plus, both of them are handsome enough, so they are like a binary star system shining in the universe, bright and dazzling.
It seemed that just the two of them shared all the beauty in the world equally.
Compared with them, people like Tong Lao, who were originally quite outstanding, are now slightly inferior.
Just like other stars, they always appear dimmer when encountering the North Star or the Morning Star.
"Dad!" Li Canghai said, "You are finally out. Are you okay?"
Xiaoyaozi smiled and said, "When I am happy, my evil nature will be greatly reduced. Moreover, someone has mastered the skill of Xiaoyao Yufeng. I am not alone in my way, so I am not afraid of my evil nature!" "Disciple Wu Xingyun"
"Disciple Li Qiushui"
"Disciple Wuyazi"
"See Master!"
Seeing Xiaoyaozi in person, Tonglao and the other two bowed down.
Their expressions all showed great excitement; they had not seen their Master for more than sixty years.
Murong Fu was just about to put on the Xiaoyao Immortal Ring and bow to Xiaoyaozi. After all, although he was the emperor, the other party was also the ancestor, so he still had to show due courtesy.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said, "You don't have to bow, let me see you."
As he was speaking, Xiaoyaozi landed on the ground, and the water dragon slowly descended, like an elevator, sending Xiaoyaozi to the ground.
Xiaoyaozi looked at Murong Fu and said with satisfaction, "He is heroic, handsome, majestic, tall, and has an extraordinary temperament. He is truly a person of Xiaoyao Sect's caliber. Very good, very good!"
Xiaoyao is a person who believes in appearance, and appearance is always the most important thing. This problem was passed down from Xiaoyao himself.
Therefore, what Xiaoyaozi cares about most is appearance.
He had already confirmed with Murong Fu's eyes that they were both very good-looking, both were quiet handsome men.
The free and easy-going good-looking people have no such reputation for nothing.
"Grandmaster, you have the demeanor of a banished immortal. Even Song Yu and Pan An cannot compare to you." As everyone carried the flowery sedan, Murong Fu also boasted about Xiaoyaozi's appearance.
This is not much of an exaggeration. Xiaoyaozi is more handsome than Wuyazi. I don't know what Pan An and Song Yu look like, but I think they have to look like Xiaoyaozi to live up to their reputation.
It is no wonder that Li Qiushui's mother gave herself to Xiaoyaozi and gave birth to a daughter for him. This is understandable when you see Xiaoyaozi's immortal, elegant and handsome appearance.
"You are also very good at talking!" The more Xiaoyaozi looked at Murong Fu, the more satisfied he became. "At the age of 28, you have achieved such success. There is really no one before you and no one after you. I thought my path was lonely, but I didn't expect that I would finally wait for you! The only people who have achieved enlightenment in this world are Xiaoyao and Murong!"
"It seems to be true." Murong Fu said without being modest, "Master, your cultivation is even higher than I imagined."
"Of course. I started practicing at the age of 32, and now I have been practicing for 190 years. If I am not as good as you, wouldn't I have lived in vain?" Xiaoyaozi said with a smile.
Wuyazi, Tong Lao and Li Qiushui all felt a sense of loss in their hearts.
As if he could see the disappointment of his disciples, Xiaoyaozi smiled at the three and said, "Don't worry, there is still a long way to go."
"By the way, don't call me Grandmaster. You and I are at the same level of cultivation. Our Xiaoyao Sect emphasizes freedom and is not bound by worldly formalities." Xiaoyaozi was very open-minded and said, "Why don't you call me fellow Taoist!"
(End of this chapter)