Now he suddenly heard Fang Shen reciting the poem. It is imaginable how shocked he was, and then how ecstatic he was.
Wu Taijing understood it all in an instant.
Why did the young man not have the slightest impatience when he was talking about the deeds of Creation Gate? He was the same.
Wu Taijing grabbed Fang Shen’s two arms and said, “May I ask you friend who is in the same vein as Chenghua Gate? And who is the heir of the door man?
The old man was so excited that he was about to jump on him. Fang cautiously reached out and pushed him away slightly.
But as soon as he reached out, Wu Tai fiercely saw Fang Shen wearing a token ring of the door of creation.
Although he had never seen the ring before, Wu Taijing’s father painted the shape of the ring on paper and let Wu Taijing watch it from childhood.
Wu Taijing has long been familiar with this mysterious ring, and can no longer be familiar with it.
He also knows that the person who can wear this ring must be the leader of the door of creation!
Wu Taijing’s face was red and his whole body trembled excitedly.
He thought that Fang Shen was only a disciple of a certain heir. He also wanted to find his master by Fang Shen’s line, and then through the master, he contacted the head of the door of the Creation, so that his father’s long-cherished wish could be realized.
But unexpectedly, the doors of the Creation Gate are right in front of us!
Wu Taijing did not hesitate any more. He moved the things in front of Fang Shen’s seat directly, shook the dust on his body, knelt on his legs directly, and then knocked his forehead directly on the ground, making a loud sound.
Then there was no hindrance, or even a half-way avoidance.
As the leader, he is fully qualified to accept Wu Taijing’s kneeling.
Although Wu Taijing’s age can be Fang Shen’s grandfather.
But it’s entirely in line with etiquette.
In ancient China, the position of the head of the gate was very important.
If a sect is a country, the leader is the emperor of that country.
In ancient times, the emperor was both a monarch and a father.
And the master can also be called the master of a door.
They have the power to take life and death from their children.
Although in modern society, this is not feasible.
But for Wu Taijing, who strictly abides by the ancient rites and regulations, when he sees Fang Shen, it is really no different from the ancient ministers when they see the emperor.
After Wu Taijing made a big ceremony, Fang Shen lifted him up and said, “Sit down.”
Wu Taijing was extremely respectful: “I dare not.”
Fang Shen smiled helplessly: “I let you sit on your seat, you do not listen to the words of the door?”
Wu Taijing quickly sat down. Then he asked Wu Taijing’s father’s name.
Finally, he learned that Wu Taijing’s father was the youngest of nine disciples of an elder.At that time, although the elder had three thousand disciples, only nine of them had received his true inheritance.
These nine were all outstanding talents in their own aspects.
Wu Taijing’s father, for example, specialized in medical practice.
Of course, although Wu Taijing’s father said that he was practicing medicine, he was not a scholar who had no power to restrain chickens. He also had a strong fighting capacity, but compared with medicine, it was a little worse.
Fang Shen could not calm the hearts of these two faithful fathers and sons.
He sat there and said solemnly, “Tai Jing, in view of your father’s and son’s loyalty to the Chenghua Gate, our head decided that your father’s ashes could be buried in the afforestation and the ranking could also be moved into the Chenghua Temple. However, now the Chenghua Gate is in a state of disuse, everything is not perfect, and it still needs a little time.”
Wu Taijing fell to the ground again. When Fang Shen lifted him up, the old man was even in tears.
He has finally fulfilled his father’s long-cherished wish!
Fang Shen added, “And I can take you into the gate of Creation. From then on, you are my first disciple.”
Wu Taijing was so happy he kowtowed: “Disciples kowtows! Thank you Master Jianmen!”
Fang thought carefully for a while and said, “As for the other disciples of the Wu family, it depends on the situation. If they are devoted to Taoism and have good morality, you can tell me that they are allowed to worship under your door and become formal disciples of my creation gate.”
Wu Taijing kowtowed happily again.
Wu Taijing completed all the tasks assigned to him by his father.
The old man thought he didn’t have much money to live for. I’m afraid he can’t fulfill his father’s long-cherished wish in this life.
Fang Shen said again, “Get the pen and paper.”
Wu Taijing did not know what Fang Shen was going to do, but he took it respectfully.
All the techniques of creation are engraved in the cautious mind.
Fang Shen is too lazy to learn this superficial magic.
But this method, by the standards of the earth, is extremely precious.
Just now, Fang cautiously took a look at Wu Taijing’s qualifications.
Find that this person, even when young, belongs to mediocrity.
Not to mention the fact that now he is old and exhausted, he probably can’t make any achievements on the way of cultivation at all.
Therefore, Fang Shen wrote some magic words on a book and gave them to Wu Taijing.
Wu Taijing looked like he was taking the imperial proclamation. He only looked at it once, and his old heart beats uncontrollably.
In order to prevent the old man from misunderstanding, Fang Shen did not have so much time and interest to make friends with the old man.
Fang Shen wrote it in great detail, and it was full of pictures, so that people could understand it at a glance.
When Wu Taijing was a teenager, he saw his father practicing medicine.
He clearly remembered that a bleeding woman was carried to the front of Wujia Clinic.
At that time, everyone advised the Wu family not to accept, because the situation of maternal bleeding is too serious, both the mother and son may die.
One dead body, two lives, this is a very serious end, for a clinic, almost a devastating blow.
But then, as well as Wu Taijing’s father, who was sick in bed, he struggled to get up and boiled a bowl of water. In that water, he burned a note and directly poured the water into the mother.
This was one of the most unforgettable scenes in all of Wu Taijing’s life.
The woman who was already dying miraculously stopped bleeding.
And in only a quarter of an hour, a healthy baby boy was born and both mother and son were safe!
This kind of magic power makes Wu Taijing want to see it.
Unfortunately, Wu Taijing’s father had been strict with the rules and did not teach him.
But nowadays, this little booklet clearly records the process of using the magic.
And the ink on it hasn’t dried yet!
Holding the pamphlet, Wu Taijing knelt down again: “Disciple Wu Taijing, thanks Master!”
Fang Shen had to pull him up again and tell him, “In today’s society, don’t make too much of a show in the future, if you are in front of outsiders, you don’t kneel.”
Wu Taijing felt a warm current in his heart: “Disciples should obey the teacher’s instructions.”
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