A Pure Disposition

"Master."

Hearing his master say this, Wu Ling immediately felt guilty.

She also knew that her master had worried a lot about her.

They had high hopes for her, but now she is the disciple who worries her the most.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling lowered her head slightly, her mind only wondering how all the other disciples could enter the Seeking Dao Mountain while she was the only one.

They both listened to the Daoist scriptures spoken by that senior, so why weren't they able to enter the Seeking Dao Mountain?

"I am of dull mind and have troubled you."

Wu Ling spoke in a low voice.

Seeing his disciple's state, Yunzi sighed and shook his head, "It's inherently difficult for cultivators to enter the Seeking Dao Mountain; it's just that your master has placed too high expectations on you."

"Even though there are many cultivators in Northern Liang, quite a few fellow Daoists want to enter the Seeking Dao Mountain but don't. It's because Master's expectations are too high."

I thought about it carefully.

Yesterday, the Daoist scriptures that Fellow Daoist Fang mentioned allowed them to instantly comprehend the Dao, but it's normal that some cultivators couldn't grasp anything from them.

Each cultivator cultivates differently, and the path they comprehend also differs.

If all the Daoist scriptures were to be understood in the same way, then all cultivators' practices would become monotonous.

Just like the path she herself had walked, it was impossible for her to find a disciple to inherit all her mantle and pass on all the Daoist scriptures she had comprehended to a single disciple.

Because each disciple cultivates differently, the paths they take are somewhat different.

Senior Fang is already incredibly powerful, managing to attract so many disciples to the Seeking Dao Mountain with just a single line of scripture.

That's why she subconsciously thought so.

All the other disciples went in, so why is there still one disciple left who hasn't gone in?

That's why she seemed somewhat disappointed today.

Listening to his master's words of comfort, Wu Ling felt even more guilty.

Her master had repeatedly mentioned that she had good aptitude, and if possible, she wanted to make a name for herself in cultivation.

Unfortunately, even now, she doesn't seem to have found her own path.

Therefore, even now, he has not been able to enter the Seeking Dao Mountain.

"Okay, I want more."

Yunzi waved her hand, about to continue following Fang Zelin.

Fang Zelin turned around and looked at the two of them with some confusion.

"Fellow Daoists, what's going on?"

He seemed to have just witnessed the other party reprimanding his disciple, which made Fang Zelin somewhat puzzled.

It seems that Wu Ling hasn't done anything wrong.

"Please excuse my poor disciple, fellow Daoist. He has yet to find his own path, which is truly causing me, his master, considerable anxiety."

Upon seeing Fang Zelin approach, Yunzi made no attempt to conceal anything.

He bowed respectfully to Fang Zelin.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but glance at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling also seemed a little nervous at this moment, and quickly bowed to Fang Zelin, "Junior Wu Ling greets Senior."

"Judging from your cultivation level, it does seem rather low."

As Fang Zelin finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the other Rising Tide Valley disciples.

Putting aside everything else, the auras of all the other disciples from Rising Tide Valley seemed much stronger than hers.

"I am ashamed, for my talent is dull and I have failed to find my own path."

Upon Wu Ling, Wu Ling quickly spoke up.

If one's own cultivation is inadequate, that is naturally due to one's own fault and has nothing to do with others.

"My junior sister is quiet and unassuming, which should perfectly align her with the path of cultivation. It's just a pity that she hasn't been able to comprehend its essence, resulting in her only achieving enlightenment once so far."

Seeing his junior sister say this, Wu Qing quickly added a comment from the side.

After speaking, she looked at Fang Zelin with a hint of hope.

She thought to herself, "This senior is so amazing."

Perhaps he could offer some private guidance to his junior sister, helping her find her own path.

At that time, you will be able to enter the Seeking Dao Mountain.

Fang Zelin was taken aback upon hearing this, and looked Wu Ling up and down.

Wu Ling's eyes were bright and clear, with a lively quality, but when she looked at someone, her face had a somewhat blank expression.

At first glance, one can't help but want to pinch Wu Ling's little face.

"Those with pure and tranquil minds are, in theory, extremely suitable for cultivating the Tao; they are truly gifted."

Thinking of what Wu Qing had said, Fang Zelin couldn't help but chime in with a comment.

These words drew nods of agreement from the other disciples standing nearby.

"Yes, that's what Master said too!"

"What you said is completely consistent with what Master said. However, my junior sister's cultivation has stalled, and she has not been able to make any further progress. I wonder what the reason is?"

Seeing that Fang Zelin had hit the nail on the head, all the disciples perked up and looked at their senior with expectant eyes.

The senior was right, but I wonder if he has any way to offer some guidance to Wu Ling.

Yunzi stood to the side, her mouth agape as she watched the scene unfold before her.

He wanted to say something, but after glancing at his disciple, he kept quiet.

She was also somewhat hopeful at this moment; perhaps this senior could lend her a hand.

If he could do that, then his disciple might be saved.

They couldn't just stand by and watch their disciple, nearing the end of his life, pass away peacefully.

Ignoring the other gazes, Fang Zelin pondered for a moment before asking Wu Ling, "What kind of Non-Action -Non-Action do you cultivate?"

In matters of spiritual practice, one must inquire clearly in order to understand how to correct any errors.

"Non-Action is Non-Action; it means not interfering with Non-Action."

Wu Ling thought for a moment after hearing this, and then spoke.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin shook his head. "No, as you said, if demons steal the Human Race Karmic Fortune, it's natural for all things to develop, and you choose not to interfere?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Ling was stunned. After only a moment of thought, she frowned and a troubled expression appeared on her face.

What Fang Zelin said seemed to directly conflict with her path of cultivation.

On one hand, there is the principle of upholding justice as taught by her master; on the other hand, there is the path she cultivates, which is based on Non-Action.

Both were deeply ingrained over many years, making it difficult for her to choose.

As time passed, Wu Ling's face became increasingly troubled, and sweat began to stream down her face.

His entire being seemed somewhat chaotic at this moment.

Upon seeing this, Yunzi's expression changed slightly; his disciple's Dao Heart had been impacted.

If this problem cannot be solved, then this Dao Heart will be ruined.

From now on, my spiritual practice will be extremely difficult, and I can only stop here in this lifetime.

Yunzi realized something was wrong, and Fang Zelin, who was standing to the side, frowned as well, also sensing something amiss.