The 144th Hundred Beast King Heavenly Burial Arts, Shan Tingwu Yao remembered his teacher

Shan Tingwu, the king of the hundred beasts, couldn't stand the soft and hard tricks of Xiaoyoulong Qin Xi, and finally opened the conversation box and told everyone about his experience, and the heroes of all ages present did not expect that this sword immortal-level figure who was also famous on the list of eighteen people in Huotianlu also had such an unknown past.

"In order to avoid the Jin and Liao wars, I went all the way to the west, relying on the power along the way to earn a little entanglement, barely survived, if it weren't for this golden nail jujube yang lance and the ability to learn when I was young, I'm afraid Shan would have starved to death on the street a long time ago, but alas, the blessing is unparalleled, the disaster is not a single line, just less than three days after Shan came to the boundary of Daizhou, a serious illness made me bedridden......." With Shan Tingwu's narration, the surroundings had already quieted down, and everyone continued to hurry in the cave while listening attentively, who knows, the next experience of the Hundred Beast King also made everyone even more surprised.

Not to mention that in those years of war and chaos, everyone was in danger, and ordinary people who were sick may not be able to get timely treatment, and Shan Tingwu was helpless and alone at that time, who could take care of him? Just when he had exhausted all the entanglements on his body and his condition deteriorated for a while, the shopkeeper in the inn also lost patience with him, and the men came to collect debts three times a day, and even once made a situation where they wanted to drive him out of the inn.

The desperate Shan Tingwu had no other way, he decided to sell the only property he had left, the ancestral blade golden nail jujube yang lance, even if he couldn't exchange it for enough medical expenses, at least pay the money he owed first. He pleaded with the innkeeper again and again, and the shopkeeper agreed, so he ordered a few guys to come forward to deal with it, and a few guys wasted their strength, so that the full weight of the golden nail jujube yang lance was carried to the bazaar, who knows, because of this, it attracted the nobles of the beast king's life.

The men waited for three days in the bazaar, but they couldn't find a buyer, and no one in the crowded bazaar was interested in this blade, not even asking for a price. On the evening of the fourth day, the guys couldn't stand it anymore, so someone suggested that they could get this blade in the pawnshop and drop it, and they could exchange it for some money to spend as much as they earned.

The old man glanced at the old road, and looked at the golden nail jujube yang lance eighteen times, obviously seeing the extraordinaryness of this blade, at that time the sun was going down, and a few guys didn't want to talk nonsense with the old way, a price of 1,000 yuan, and they would leave if they didn't buy it. Lao Dao laughed when he heard it, knowing that these guys were just some laymen who didn't know how to do it, thinking that this amount would be even earned, where did he know that this was a magic soldier who would not change his money. Lao Dao was refreshed, and he agreed, but he made a request to see the owner of the blade, and immediately followed a few men to the inn. When this old Taoist saw Shan Tingwu himself and asked about the situation, it was immediately clear.

“.…… Come to think of it, if it weren't for that serious illness, I might not have had the opportunity to see his old man in my life," Speaking of this, Shan Tingwu's face showed a trace of warmth, and he naturally recalled the heart-warming, "The illness is terrible, but what is even more terrible than this is that the number of books forgets his ancestors........ this is what his old man said to me in front of his hospital bed, and I will never forget it in my life." ”

Later, Lao Dao not only returned the golden nail jujube lance to Shan Tingwu, but also paid off the store money he owed for him. What makes the Beast King even more grateful is that this old Taoist personally invited Lang Zhong to treat Shan Tingwu's illness, and the medical expenses and diagnosis and treatment fees were even covered, and he was busy taking care of him at the bedside every day, and after receiving such careful care, Shan Tingwu's illness of course improved, and it didn't take long for him to recover as before.

Shan Tingwu knew that he could not repay this life-saving grace, so he knelt down to Lao Dao at that time, kowtowed vigorously, and decided that even if he was a cow and a horse for the rest of his life, he would thank Lao Dao for his kindness. The old man was also an easy-going person, and he only waved his hand slightly to Shan Tingwu's gratitude, claiming that this was completely his duty as a monk. Such a kind act of saving people's lives without asking for anything in return made Shan Tingwu feel even more deeply that this old Taoist must be a great master of the world, with his own ability and such an identity, I am afraid that it is not qualified to make friends with this old way, since this is the case, why not worship him as a teacher? Immediately, Shan Tingwu told Lao Dao about this idea, but unexpectedly, he got an unexpected answer.

"Maybe you didn't expect that at the beginning, his old man categorically rejected Shan's request to apprentice, on the grounds that apprenticeship is a major event, and there needs to be a formal ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the ancestors, and if there is no permission and witness from the master, he will not be able to accept me as an apprentice. Despite Shan Moumou's repeated requests, he still refused to agree, and he was not afraid of your jokes. Speaking of this, the Beast King chuckled a few times to himself.

Xiao Youlong was listening, and he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: The idea of this Hundred Beast King apprenticeship is also reasonable, he just wants to serve the old Tao well by learning art, and it can be regarded as some reward, that old Tao is a reasonable person, why do you have to be more serious with him in this so-called recognition of ancestors and returning to the ancestors? Could it be that he is a person who is extremely interested in the etiquette of the master? In today's world, there are really not many people who can pay so much attention to the orthodoxy of the portal.

Thinking of this, Qin Xi couldn't help but say to Shan Tingwu: "Brother Shan, according to the opinion of the people of Licheng, that old man failed to accept you at that time, I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't recognize you as a person, listen to my grandmother, everything in this world pays attention to timing, and it comes naturally, I believe that with your sincerity, his old man will definitely be deeply moved, and he will accept you as an apprentice, just waiting for a suitable opportunity." ”

"Hehe, Shaochen, this is really what you said. Later, he couldn't help Shan Mou's constant requests, and his old man finally relented and promised to accept me as a registered apprentice first, and then accept me into the door when he reported to the master and held a formal ceremony......." Shan Tingwu looked at Qin Xi approvingly, and then said.

In this way, Lao Dao and Shan Tingwu lived in a small inn in Daizhou for a period of time, and in his spare time, Lao Dao would also teach Shan Tingwu some fist and foot kung fu, which doesn't matter if he doesn't learn, once he learns, Shan Tingwu has seen that this old Tao is extraordinary, one move, one style, internal strength, and mental method, which is far beyond his imagination. Although it is not a formal master-apprentice relationship, because both of them are bright people, the teacher really teaches, and the students really learn, so marked with their arms and hard work, Shan Tingwu's martial arts soon went to a new level.

However, what is interesting is that although the relationship is becoming more and more intimate, the old Taoist has never explained his details to Shan Tingwu clearly, he claims that he is only a disciple of the Kunlun faction, and this time he came down the mountain to preach Taoism, and accidentally encountered Shan Tingwu. The knowledgeable Shan Tingwu didn't ask deeply, just continued to follow the old Taoist to learn art, and was eagerly looking forward to the day when he could officially apprentice, and at that time, the identity and portal of the old Taoist would not be clear?

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and after practicing martial arts on this day, Lao Dao finally proposed to Shan Tingwu to say goodbye. When I asked the reason, I said that it was too long to come out, and I was thinking about the things in the master's door, so I couldn't worry about going back to take a look, and by the way, I returned to the master about Shan Tingwu's apprenticeship. When Shan Tingwu heard this, although he was reluctant to give up, he couldn't keep it, so he had to say goodbye to his master. Before leaving, Lao Dao comforted him vigorously, saying that once the master agreed, he would come to pick him up in person immediately, considering that maybe this was the opportunity for him to officially apprentice, Shan Tingwu was of course looking forward to it, so he agreed. After Lao Dao left, he waited at the door of the inn every day, always looking forward to Lao Dao's return as soon as possible, who knew this, so he waited for three years.

A person who has spent three years in constant thoughts and anticipation, what is that concept? At that time, Shan Tingwu once again fell into painful torment. The old way is gone, and even a letter has never come, Shan Tingwu sits in front of the inn every day and looks at the traffic on the street, and his heart is mixed. Could it be that the master did not approve the matter of his apprenticeship? Or, something happened in the master that made his old man unable to get out? Shan Tingwu, who was becoming more and more anxious, finally began to think wildly, but just when his spirit was on the verge of collapse, a strange letter suddenly arrived in his hand.

The uneasy Shan Tingwu hurriedly opened it and looked at it, and by his handwriting, he recognized at a glance that it was written by his old teacher, but after he read the content of the letter, he was really stunned. It turned out that this letter explained in detail the identity of Lao Dao and the martial arts portal to which he belonged, and even the reason why he couldn't accept Tingwu as an apprentice was clearly written, and when Xiao Youlong and the others heard this, they all showed indescribable surprise.

“.…… I don't want to hide it from you, it wasn't until then that Shan Mou knew that the true identity of my old teacher was not someone else, but it was the sword saint-level figure who was called by the people of the rivers and lakes 'walking freely in the sun and the moon, and the head of the entire Kunlun Authentic Sect, Jin Bo Jin Zichuan.......! It's really a blessing that Shan Mou's life is not so good. Shan Tingwu let out a long sigh.

"Then what is the reason, Brother Shan?" Qin Xi quickly asked when he heard this.

"He said I ...... It is a person with a pure yin life, which is contrary to the authentic pure yang qi of Kunlun Mountain, if I am accepted, I am afraid it will bring disaster to the entire Kunlun Authentic Sect...... At the end of the letter, the old teacher apologized to me very regretfully...... Hehe, brother, look, your eldest brother is not blessed in life, what is it?"

At this moment, Qin Xi and the other heroes of all ages were completely dumbfounded, Xiao Youlong asked himself if he had grown so big, he had never heard of such a strange thing, what pure yin life, what ancestral qi, it was simply a brain opener. Thinking about the old sword saint Jin Bo, I had a relationship with him when I was in Qinglan Mountain, I feel that it should be an easy-going and reasonable old-timer, I really didn't expect this person to have such a chattering side.

But then again, since Jin Lao Sword Saint is a Taoist, he has studied this so-called numerology, and he said that Shan Tingwu is a pure yin person, and he is definitely not a fart of nonsense. Xiao Youlong couldn't help but glance at the Beast King beside him again, the iron-blue face seemed to be really different from ordinary people, and he vaguely understood a little, but he didn't expect that this Shan Tingwu's next words would make everyone gain insight.

"With the ability of the old teacher, it seems that he has already seen some secrets in Shan, such as the relationship with birds and beasts, in fact, he doesn't need to apologize at all, and I have never blamed his old man in the slightest, everything, just blame us for not having that fate. However, the old teacher did not completely ignore Shan, he introduced me to a place in the letter, and I will not hide it from you, Shan has spent most of his time there over the years. It was the area where the Dangxiang and Shatuo people lived, and there were still a small number of Jurchen people, and the time when they lived with them was considered to be peaceful. ”

"Brother Shan, can you get used to living with so many Hu people of different races, how have you lived for so many years?" Qin Xi couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Hehe, Brother Xian, if you want to talk about how your eldest brother Shan has lived over the years, this is a topic to talk about, as for what I rely on to earn a living and how to make a living among foreigners, it is because I have done a job that they can't live without, called 'Heavenly Burial Master'......."

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