Peerless Taoist

1"So, in ancient times, a lot of cultivators actually went into the wrong place. They felt that cultivating the Emotionlessness Realm required them to sever all their emotions. Only then would they be able to concentrate on seeking the Dao. However, they had forgotten that even the high and mighty Golden Immortals... They also have emotions and emotions."    

    

"If one doesn't possess emotions, then one will only become icy cold and emotionless in the end. Even if one really achieves accomplishments in the Dao in the end, then what's the difference between that and a stone?"    

    

"So, if you cultivate such Dao Arts in the future, then you'll need to extract its essence. Remove its impurities. Don't be fooled by the appearance inside. Some Dao Arts require the conditions to be cultivated. Usually, it's not necessary. You must learn to go through appearances and investigate the nature of things. "    

    

When Yi Han was speaking, he did not speak any unnecessary words. He tried his best to make all the disciples understand him clearly.    

    

Many disciples were fascinated by Yi Han's preaching and nodded their heads repeatedly.    

    

Although these principles were simple and easy to understand, they were still said by Wen Sheng. There was a type of power that followed the law. This power could be deeply imprinted on their bodies, even if a long time had passed. It would not be easily forgotten.    

    

Lu Yu sat on the straw mat and listened for a while. Suddenly, he noticed that Yi Sheng nodded at him. He immediately realized that Yi Sheng was calling him and got up to greet him.    

    

"You're here. Follow me." Yi Sheng stood up and left the wooden platform.    

    

At this moment, all the other disciples' eyes were focused on Lu Yu.    

    

This was the summoning of Wen Sheng. These nominal disciples had been listening to the lessons for several days, but they had never gotten the chance to do so. How could this person be summoned as soon as he came?    

    

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"    

    

"He's so young. Why do I feel that he's even younger than me? Could he be a relative of the Sage?"    

    

"Lower your voice. Are you stupid? Don't you know that Yi Sheng doesn't have any relatives? Wen Sheng can sense everything around him. If Wen Sheng hears you, I'm afraid his impression of you will be extremely bad."    

    

Some of the nominal disciples were discussing in low voices while looking at Lu Yu curiously.    

    

A bold disciple went forward and asked, "Junior brother, may I ask your name?"    

    

"I am Lu Yu. Master has something to talk to me about. I will not chat with you guys today. Goodbye."    

    

Lu Yu cupped his hands and walked towards the direction of the Grass Hut of Wen Sheng.    

    

Lu Yu?    

    

The disciples present were stunned for a moment. Suddenly, they looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.    

    

"Could this be the top scholar who defeated the Marquis of Xue Sha a few days ago?"    

    

"I heard that he is the direct disciple of Yi Sheng. At the court examinations, even Zhang Sheng personally came to speak up for him."    

    

"No wonder! With his status, he is naturally qualified to be summoned by Wen Sheng."    

    

Everyone present finally knew Lu Yu's true identity. They looked at Lu Yu with envy.    

    

After passing through the grass hut, Lu Yu followed Yi Sheng to a small courtyard.    

    

This small courtyard was still as quiet and elegant as before. As soon as one entered, it gave people a peaceful feeling.    

    

Wen Sheng brought Lu Yu into the house in the courtyard and gestured for Lu Yu to sit down.    

    

"Greetings, Master. I heard that Master had come out of seclusion, so I came to pay a visit."    

    

Lu Yu cupped his hands and bowed. The difficulties that he had faced in order to reach this day were also resolved by the literary saint.