Soon Taoist Master Fuxu put a few ancient books that were very old at first sight in front of Murong Ningyue. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but look forward to it. It must be a very powerful martial art to make the ancient books that Wudao Sect treasured for so many years.

When Murong Ningyue couldn't wait to open the ancient book, Murong Ningyue's expression suddenly became a little weird and said, "Master, why can't I understand this technique? It seems that I can't practice according to it!"

Taoist Master Fuxue smiled and said, "Qinglian, this is not a practice method. This is the treasured Tao Te Ching of our Taoist dynasty. This book is the original manuscript of the Taoist ancestor. If you were not a disciple of the teacher, you would not be qualified to read it. You should seize the opportunity!"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she couldn't help but look at what she wanted to see what the Tao Te Ching does? Could this Fallen Taoist Master really want to train himself to be a female Taoist priest?

Murong Ningyue wanted to tell Taoist Master Fu Xiu loudly that what he wanted was to practice the exercises, not this shitty Tao Te Ching!

However, Murong Ningyue also knew that if she really said that, maybe Taoist Master Fuxiao would expel him from the master immediately. Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue smiled and said, "Master, I am actually more interested in practicing martial arts. Besides, my current cultivation level is just a mere saint. It's really a shame for you, Master. Why don't you help me improve my cultivation first!"

"This is a bad thing! Qinglian, you don't know. Although there are many practices in our Wudao Sect, those are all details that are not worthy of Tao. What really makes our Wudao Sect depend on is our Taoist collection. For example, the cultivation of a master is not as good as that of your uncle, but the master was able to become the leader in the end because he had a deeper understanding of Taoism, so you also need to study it carefully!"

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel tearsless at this time, and Taoist Master Fuxiao added: "By the way, in order to allow you to concentrate on studying Taoism, you will not teach you any practice methods before you memorize this Tao Te Ching!"

After Taoist Master Fuxiao left with his hands behind his back. Murong Ningyue looked at the thick scripture in front of him and looked desperate. She had to memorize such a thick scripture and didn't know when it would take her to memorize all of it.

But soon Murong Ningyue also figured it out that he had to bow his head under the roof now. If Master Fufei refused to teach him how to practice, he really had no other way. It seemed that he could only recite the Tao Te Ching with his teeth.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue could only read the Tao Te Ching with him, and at this time Murong Yue was also taken to the back mountain by Taoist Master Tianji.

Murong Yue was quite curious about the surrounding environment along the way. When she arrived in a strange place, Murong Yue not only did not feel any uneasy or nervous, but seemed very excited. No wonder she used to like to run away from home, and she was just a person who likes freshness at heart.

Taoist Master Tianji smiled at Murong Yue and said, "Miss Yue'er, you have just arrived at our Wudao Sect. From now on, you will be meditating here. If you are bored, I can find you some scriptures. As long as Miss Yue'er persists, your mood will naturally become much more peaceful at that time."

When Murong Yue heard Taoist Master Tianji start to make a long speech, she immediately said impatiently: "Brother Tianji, can you stop talking so much? It's not that you are not old, why do you look like an old man!"
Chapter completed!