Chapter 2

And precisely because he knew, Wang Chongyang felt it was even more incredible.

Did this Daoist scripture really come from his own lecture? A casual lecture, and it could actually allow a child to realize Dao intent and awaken the Heart of an Innocent Child?!

Then should I lecture on the Dao more often?!

Unfortunately... I don't seem to have much time left... Sigh!

Wang Chongyang shook his head, suppressed the sigh in his heart, and looked at Li Zhangsheng again, his eyes incomparably gentle.

He knew clearly in his heart that even he himself, who was also called a person born for the Dao, could not awaken the Heart of an Innocent Child after listening to the Daoist scriptures just once!

At the very least, he would have to listen seven, eight, nine, ten... several times, right?!

Hmm... probably.

The more Wang Chongyang thought about it, the more ashamed he felt; he had actually fallen to the point of competing in comprehension with a child?!

This poor Daoist has truly fallen... Wait!

That's not right!

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and the others have also listened to many of my lectures, and even many profound Daoist scriptures, why haven't they awakened any Heart of an Innocent Child?!

Wang Chongyang frowned, gave Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and the other Seven Quanzhen Disciples a suspicious look, and finally reached a conclusion: That's right, this is the Dao I lectured on!

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and the others didn't awaken the Heart of an Innocent Child simply because they lacked comprehension; it has nothing to do with my lecturing. Otherwise, why could a little child awaken the Heart of an Innocent Child while they couldn't?!

Even if it couldn't be done in one time, I have lectured on the Dao so many times; whether it's basic Daoist scriptures or profound ones, I've lectured on them countless times, okay?

Therefore, this has nothing to do with me!

It's entirely because Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and the others are too stupid.

That's right! It's just that Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and the others are too stupid.

Sigh!

What kind of disciples have I, Wang Chongyang, taken in!

Fortunately, fortunately, in my later years, I met this disciple... Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang glanced at the Seven Quanzhen Disciples and then looked happily at Li Zhangsheng, secretly satisfied and very comforted.

And Wang Chongyang's gaze became increasingly gentle: this is his good disciple!

What Ma Yu, what Qiu Chuji, what Seven Quanzhen Disciples?!

This poor Daoist doesn't know them, it has nothing to do with this poor Daoist!

"Not bad! Not bad!"

"He already has seventy percent of this poor Daoist's comprehension!"

Wang Chongyang nodded, his expression calm.

"Ah! This... only seventy percent comprehension?!"

Li Zhangsheng was numb; even like this, it's only... seventy percent?!

Is my heaven-defying comprehension fake?!

Not to mention surpassing Wang Chongyang, at least be on par with him, but in the end... only seventy percent?!

"I have disappointed Master!"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhangsheng lowered his head in shame, firming his mind as he said, "But Master, please rest assured, I will definitely work hard!"

"I will strive to surpass Master as soon as possible!"