"Master, your words are mistaken. As the saying goes, one cannot have too many skills. The Daoist methods of Mount Qingcheng have their own brilliance, and although the Grand Supreme Taoist Scripture contains many unparalleled spells, there are many I am incapable of cultivating. I am very interested in the Daoist methods of Mount Qingcheng," Su Chengyu hurriedly said.
Su Chengyu thought to himself, you have already taken me as your disciple and even given me the Daoist name 'Yang Wei.' Now you don't even want to impart the Qing Cheng Daoism. Where in the world is there such a master who plays tricks like this? It has always been him, Su Bai, reaping benefits from others; there is no reason he should be taken advantage of in return.
Master Cangqing stroked his beard and said, "You little rascal, you really hate to be at a loss, don't you?"
"The master's Daoism is profound, and the Qing Cheng Daoism is also unique. I greatly admire it and must learn," Su Chengyu said with a smile.
