Dragon's Origin

The more Wang Sheng said this, the more expectant Old Taoist Ling Xu became. But now that he was already seated here, the old Taoist didn't urge him. Wang Sheng said he wanted to drink, and the old Taoist accompanied him.

Mei'er and Sister Rose seemed to be seeing Wang Sheng's versatility for the first time. Both of them looked at him like little girls looking at their idol, their eyes full of stars and their faces full of admiration.

Grandmaster Yu didn't urge him either, as he was also looking forward to Wang Sheng's second piece. He simply sat with the band, waiting patiently.

Wang Sheng took bigger and bigger gulps of wine. At first, he was drinking from a bowl, but later he got excited and pulled out a large wine jar. The pure aroma of Wuliangye wafted out, causing Grandmaster Yu and the others to twitch their noses, unable to believe that wine could have such a flavor.

Wang Sheng held the wine jar high with one hand, like Dongfang Bubai in the movies, and poured it down his throat. He wasted half the jar of fine wine, but the other half of the Wuliangye had already put Wang Sheng into a state of drunken bliss.

Clang! Wang Sheng threw the wine jar away. The wine jar shattered on the ground, and the entire venue was filled with a clear aroma of wine. Wang Sheng staggered to his feet and slowly walked to the front.

This time, Wang Sheng didn't use any of the Nine Character Incantations, relying entirely on his own body to resist the effects of the alcohol. He didn't expect that after several spiritual energy body tempering sessions, his alcohol tolerance had also increased many times over. He drank from a large bowl first, then a wine jar, consuming a full twenty pounds before reaching this state.

Grandmaster Yu and the others had already communicated with Wang Sheng beforehand, knowing that they had to wait for Wang Sheng to speak first before they could accompany him. They had all prepared everything, waiting for Wang Sheng to start.

Wang Sheng staggered to the center, and a small bottle of fine wine appeared in his hand. At this moment, Wang Sheng was clear-headed despite being drunk. He nodded to Grandmaster Yu, and after all the musicians were ready, Wang Sheng suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yi ya ha! Dao!" Wang Sheng's drunken but unrestrained tone rang out, and Grandmaster Yu's baton immediately came down.

Intense and distinctive accompaniment music began, followed by Wang Sheng repeatedly chanting the word 'Dao'.

"Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao!" Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Wang Sheng listened to the familiar rhythm and sang this song 'Dao' with a carefree and unrestrained voice.

"The Dao that can be spoken of is not the constant Dao.

The Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Earth.

The Dao of Man, the Dao of the Sword.

The Dao of the Underworld, the Dao of the Righteous, the Yellow Dao, the Red Dao.

...

I spit, spit, spit, spit, spit, nonsense!

...

The Dao of Flowers, the Dao of Tea, ha!

The **Yang Dao, ha!

...

You Dao, I Dao, jackals in power, hee!

I seek my own Dao!

I seek my own Dao!

The Dao that can be spoken of is not the constant Dao!

The Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Earth.

The Dao of Man, the Dao of the Sword.

The Dao of the Underworld, the Dao of the Righteous, the Yellow Dao, the Red Dao.

...

I spit, spit, spit, spit, spit, nonsense!

...

I seek my own Dao!

...

One Dao, Two Dao, Three Dao, Four Dao.

East Dao, South Dao, West Dao, North Dao.

Left Dao, Right Dao, Front Dao, Back Dao.

All, all, all, all, all, nonsense!

...

Each seeks their own Dao!

Each seeks their own Dao!"

Wang Sheng sang with a drunken spirit, his voice unrestrained, mixed with some effects of the Nine Character Incantations. The unique rhythm gave this song a very strong flavor, but the lyrics had a rebellious taste.

At first listen, what is all this, too much? But when he heard Wang Sheng sing "I seek my own Dao!" with a drunken voice, Old Taoist Ling Xu's heart seemed to suddenly fly into the high sky, feeling indescribably itchy, wishing he could slap his thigh hard and drink another big bowl with Wang Sheng on the spot.

This sentence simply sang into Old Taoist Ling Xu's heart. Especially the previous sentence "I spit, spit, spit, spit, spit, nonsense!" sang out Old Taoist Ling Xu's mentality of disliking the actions of Grandmaster Guan and the others over the years.

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No wonder Wang Sheng said that this was a song tailored for Old Taoist Ling Xu. Just these two sentences sang out Old Taoist Ling Xu's state of mind in cultivating the Dao to the fullest. There is nothing more wonderful than having such a confidant on the road of cultivation. I am not alone!

Hahahaha! Old Taoist Ling Xu was not afraid of interfering with Wang Sheng's performance and laughed out loud. When Wang Sheng sang to spit, spit, spit, spit, spit, the old Taoist immediately sang a line with Wang Sheng, "Nonsense!" It was simply unspeakably happy.

"I seek my own Dao!" "Each seeks their own Dao!" These two sentences pointed out the topic. From the beginning, Old Taoist Ling Xu was drinking to the song. Wang Sheng sang unrestrainedly, and Old Taoist Ling Xu listened happily until Wang Sheng finished singing.

After Wang Sheng finished singing, he only felt refreshed and unspeakably happy. After Old Taoist Ling Xu finished listening, he felt an even greater sense of confidant, wishing he could drink three hundred more cups with Wang Sheng. Both of them laughed heartily, regardless of the feelings of the people around them, only caring about laughing wildly.

Amidst the wild laughter, Wang Sheng had already used the Nine Character Incantations to dispel the alcohol in his body. His eyes also regained clarity. He picked up the wine bottle in his hand, nodded to Old Taoist Ling Xu, and poured it down his throat.

Obviously, Grandmaster Yu and the others' understanding of this song was not as good as the previous one. This one was indeed a bit unrestrained and didn't sound orthodox enough.

The previous song "Letting Fate Decide" put Grandmaster Yu and a group of musicians into a state of desirelessness, tranquility, and inaction, but this one did not have that effect. Grandmaster Yu even frowned.

But seeing that Old Taoist Ling Xu was listening so happily, only short of applauding, Grandmaster Yu didn't say anything. The oldest Ling Xu Ancestor of the Old Monarch Temple was in this attitude, which could only mean that his understanding of the Dao was not deep enough, and he could not understand the profound truths contained in it. It should not be Wang Sheng's problem, but his own problem.

However, this kind of tune, with its fast rhythm and dynamic sound, is estimated to attract a lot of attention. Ignoring the lyrics, some people may be attracted to this rhythmic music. Maybe you can try something in this area in the future.

As a Grandmaster, you can't just appreciate or indulge in one or several so-called elegant music to become a Grandmaster. You have to try all kinds of tunes to be qualified to be called a Grandmaster. When you can handle any style with ease, it's not too late to talk about Grandmaster.

"Old Taoist, are you satisfied with this song?" Wang Sheng slowly walked to Old Taoist Ling Xu and asked after toasting with him again.

"Satisfied!" The old Taoist was not pretentious and nodded repeatedly: "No wonder it is said to be tailored for me, Old Taoist. Anyone else would not dare to sing it casually. That's just me, Old Taoist! Hahahaha!"

After laughing, the old Taoist urged Wang Sheng: "Quickly find time to write it down for me. I want to learn it and go back to the Old Monarch Temple to sing, hahahaha! Nonsense!"

After singing a sentence, Old Taoist Ling Xu said: "I have some insights, I will retreat for a few days. Be careful yourself, and let those of the Qing generation take full precautions!"