They had held great hopes for Qing Yuan. They felt that with Qing Yuan's understanding of mantras, even if he couldn't win against this Dao Child of the Celestial Master Palace, he wouldn't lose too badly.
But in the end, Qing Yuan didn't even last fifteen minutes before she stood up and admitted defeat?
What did this mean?
This meant that Qing Yuan's understanding of mantras was far inferior to Zhang Zhiwei's.
"Thank you."
Zhang Zhiwei's expression changed slightly. Instead, he bowed slightly to Qing Yuan.
"Sect Master Qingxu, arrange the next one.”
The great grandmaster Daoist from the Celestial Master Palace looked at Sect Leader Qing Xu and said.
"Humph!" The elder of the Law Enforcement Council snorted. He looked at Qing Yuan, whose face was gloomy, and his heart ached for her.
Qing Yuan was his most valued disciple. How could he remain indifferent after receiving such a blow?
"Heavenly Lord Longevity!"
Sect Leader Qing Xu looked deeply at Zhang Zhiwei and said again,""Qing Shui."
"Sect Leader."
The second Wudang Mountain disciple stood up and sat at Qing Yuan's seat.
The second round of Dao discussion began again.
"Boring."
Chang Sheng watched for a while and felt rather bored, so he took the opportunity to slip out.
The servant quarters disciples were originally located at the edge of the corner. In addition, Chang Sheng was extremely inconspicuous, so no one actually noticed him.
"I originally thought that the various sects of the Dao lineage were aloof from the world. Now, it seems that this saying is wrong.”
Chang Sheng first went to Dao Imparting Yard and used up today's sign-in opportunity. Then, he found a place where no one would disturb him and consumed a 'Spirit Shocking Pill'.
Several hours later, Chang Sheng rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace again.
However…
This time, Chang Sheng clearly felt the atmosphere among the disciples become much more oppressive.
" We lost, we all lost." A servant quarters disciple at the side muttered to himself with a blank gaze.
"They all lost?"
Chang Sheng looked towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment, the person sitting opposite the Daoist of the Celestial Master Palace was Qing Xu's sect master disciple, Qing Yun.
Qing Yun was the most outstanding disciple of the Qing generation. He was accepted as a disciple by Sect Leader Qing Xu as soon as he entered the sect.
Qing Yun's performance didn't disappoint Sect Leader Qing Xu. He was the best among the younger generation of Wudang Mountain in terms of understanding of mantras and progress in Taoism martial arts.
Even Sect Leader Qing Xu was prepared to groom Qing Yun as the next Sect Leader of Wudang Sect.
According to the previous Dao Expositions, a disciple like Qing Yun would definitely be placed last on stage to play the role of the Godly Sea Steadying Needle.
But at this moment.
Qing Yun went on stage.
was only one possibility
The top eight disciples of Wudang Mountain who participated in the Dao discussion had all lost.
"So fast?"
Chang Sheng was slightly surprised.
In less than half a day, the Daoist from Celestial Master Palace had challenged eight disciples of Wudang Mountain?
That was not right.
There should be nine.
This was because Qing Yun was clearly at a disadvantage in the Dao discussion with Zhang Zhiwei and could not hold on for long.
An hour later.
"Nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth. Famous is the mother of all things.”
Zhang Zhiwei's mouth was like a flower, and his tone was gentle. It seemed that he could cut off all troubles and get rid of all external demons. Therefore, he often had no desire to observe the subtle changes in the world.
"Senior Brother, thank you for letting me win."
Zhang Zhiwei slowly stood up and put his hands together with a solemn expression.
Qing Yun was still sitting cross-legged, but his face was as pale as paper. Clearly, he had already lost.
"Heavenly Lord Longevity!"
The great grandmaster Daoist from the Celestial Master Palace looked delighted and chanted a slogan.
All the elders, except for Sect Leader Qing Xu, turned ashen in disbelief.
They had never expected that their Wudang Mountain would really lose when the Celestial Master Palace only sent one person to discuss the Dao.
For a moment.
All the disciples of Wudang Mountain felt sad. They could feel that the face of Wudang Mountain had been trampled on by the Celestial Master Palace, but they could not resist.
Because that was the truth. The Dao Child of the Celestial Master Palace, Zhang Zhiwei, won nine consecutive matches and won the Dao discussion.
"Since the Dao discussion is over, we will take our leave first. We are very grateful for disturbing Wudang Mountain for a long time.”
The grandmaster Daoist from the Celestial Master Palace swept his gaze across the crowd. When he saw that no one dared to look him in the eye, he spoke slowly.
The elders 'expressions were ashen, and some of their auras even began to become unstable.
After today, once the results of the 'Dao discussion' between Wudang Mountain and the Celestial Master Palace spread, the title of the leader of Wudang Mountain's Taoism would probably become a stepping stone for the Celestial Master Palace to become famous.
When they thought about how their predecessors had fought hard to obtain the title, but lost it because of the incompetence of the younger generation, all the Wudang Mountain disciples, including Sect Leader Qingxu, felt their hearts bleed.
Even after the group of people from the Celestial Master Palace left, the outside of the Purple Cloud Palace was still silent.
"I've let down my ancestors."
The elder of the Chores Yard looked up at the sky and sighed. His face suddenly turned red. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Elder!"
"Elder, what's wrong?"
"Junior Brother, are you alright?"
Many disciples of the Chores Quarters were shocked. Sect Master Qing Xu took a step forward and appeared in front of the elders of the Chores Quarters. He stretched out his right hand.
A moment later.
Sect Master Qing Xu shook his head." Junior Brother is fine. It's just that he's too emotional and his blood is declining."
...
Not far away, Chang Sheng looked at the elder of the Chores Yard who had collapsed on the ground and was silent.
In the past ten years, the elders of the Chores Quarters had treated Chang Sheng quite well. They often thought of transferring Chang Sheng to the outer court or inner court of Wudang Sect instead of being a sweeper.
However, these good intentions were all rejected by Chang Sheng.
"Is the reputation of Wudang Mountain that important to you?”
Chang Sheng muttered to himself.
In the next moment.
Chang Sheng turned around and left.
...
Outside Wudang Mountain.
A group of people from the Celestial Master Palace was heading in a certain direction.
"Zhang Zhiwei, the Hierarch will be overjoyed when we return. If it weren't for you, how could Wudang Mountain have become our stepping stone so easily?”
The grandmaster Taoist priest from the Celestial Master Palace looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said with relief.
His name was Tianyun, and he was the Dao Protector of this generation's Dao Child of the Celestial Master Palace. He was a Great Grandmaster.
As the Dao Child of the Celestial Master Palace, Zhang Zhiwei naturally couldn't have no one protecting him. Ci Yun was Zhang Zhiwei's Dao Protector.
"Martial Uncle, is what we are doing right?”
Zhang Zhiwei could not help but ask.
"Of course it's right."
"In a battle of ideas, victory and defeat are the only things that matter," Tianyun said with certainty.”
When Daozi Zhang Zhiwei heard this, he seemed to be deep in thought.
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