The old Taoist priest was not in a hurry when he heard this, and after gobbling down the last bite of the pear, he threw it back at will. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The ugly pear core flew to the highest arc in mid-air, until it began to fall, the speed was slightly paused, and it disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a circle of water ripples in the air that fluctuated slightly, as if there was some monster hidden in the invisibility.

When the old Taoist priest clapped his hands and got up again, there was no trace of the pear juice on his hands, but when he raised his eyes, the bright eyes that did not match the old man's age took Si Kouzhun seriously from beginning to end, and scolded in surprise:

"Why haven't you reached the first realm yet, what have you been eating these days?"

Si Kouzhun smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Master, the Bright Exercises are broad and profound, and it is difficult to get started with cultivation, and the temple only accepts young children under the age of three with excellent talents every year to cultivate, I have no foundation, how can I learn without a teacher?"

The old Taoist priest blew his beard dissatisfied, and the Taoist boots under the gray leggings trembled, and he raised his beard and asked, "You are my disciple, how can you be a teacher?

Looking at this person's scolding appearance, Si Kouzhun's wry smile was even worse, and it was estimated that this person's temper was not a day or two.

"The apprentice doesn't know the master's surname ......"

"The surname is Hu. The old Taoist priest said casually.

Si Kouzhun silently shut up and stopped asking.

In fact, when they met for the first time, he had only heard his master tell him that the qualifications of the worldly cultivation realm were divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and ordinary people were often mixed with spiritual roots with many attributes. For example, with the miscellaneous attributes of gold, wood and fire, in fact, such a person grabs a lot on the street, and the double spirit root is a relatively superior qualification, and the general standard for the temple to accept disciples is to have at least two spirit roots or above. As for the single spirit root, it is a genius that can not be found in the world, and the so-called qualifications are just more refined and pure, the easier it is to cultivate.

Si Kouzhun didn't know what kind of attribute he was, but with the appearance that this old Taoist only came to hang out once in ten days and half a month, it seemed that he was not very important, so he always felt that accepting himself as an apprentice was just a convenience for the old way.

Qualification is the foundation of cultivation, and realm is the representative of cultivation level. Talking about the criteria for dividing the realms of the cultivation world, such as perception, initial realm, insight, reason, and knowing fate, this first level of perception can keep most people in the world isolated from the door of the cultivation world. Si Kouzhun thought that he had only been studying the exercises for more than ten days, and he felt that the mystical and mysterious exercises were not very clear at all, how could he step into the initial realm of cultivation in one step?

All in all, this is just the second meeting between master and apprentice.

"I don't even understand perception, you're still writing and painting a ghost?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the white paper on Si Kouzhun and was extremely dissatisfied, stepped up a few steps, picked up the corner of the paper with two fingers, and sighed with disgust, "So many scriptures, have you read the little yellow book in class?"

Si Kouzhun was still a little unaccustomed to this person's disrespectful appearance, so he just shook his head, his face a little embarrassed and helpless.

"Look at your sullen energy, just shaking your head, I don't know why you were punished for copying. The old Taoist spread his hands and looked at him helplessly, "Can't you say two more words?"

"Today, I went to the Imperial Book School on the first day, and I naturally worked hard. Si Kouzhun said helplessly, then frowned, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "It's His Majesty's punishment for copying." ”

"This emperor is too useless. ”

The old Taoist sneered, pouted and threw away the few pieces of paper with disgust, Si Kouzhun hurriedly took it over, and only breathed a sigh of relief after carefully smoothing it out, but looking at the old man who was all over the room, a strange feeling surged in his heart, he was accepted as a disciple by someone casually and inexplicably, it was a coincidence that it seemed to have some conspiracy.

"What is inexplicable! I, Song, am such a casual person!" The old Taoist listened to his words, blowing his beard and glaring.

The corners of Si Kouzhun's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that there should be no problem with his hearing. So in the end, is the master's surname Song or Hu?

"Master, what is your surname?" Si Kouzhun felt that the apprentice who couldn't even figure out this question was not a good apprentice, so he changed his mind and asked, "Is it Zhao, or Qian?"

"Why do you ask this? Didn't I say that?" The old Taoist priest was looking around, was stunned when he heard the words, blinked his eyes twice, and said casually: "Lao Tzu's surname is Zhou, and his name is Zhou Yi." ”

"Really?"

"Really. Zhou Yi said sincerely.

Si Kou allowed to hold his forehead, and even took out the name of the creator god, he really didn't want to continue to talk to the master.

However, this man is mysterious, and there are some things that he must ask clearly.

"Then how could Master accept me as a disciple?"

Si Kouzhun had to ask again, remembering the strange first sight that day, he was suspicious, and sighed and said, "Disciple ask yourself, compared to the disciples of the temple, I am not a superior posture. ”

"What the hell is the superior posture! If the superior posture is useful, will Lao Tzu accept so many apprentices?" Zhou Yi Lao Dao scolded and said, casually turned his hand into the air, and a delicate and clear pear appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, took a bite, chewed the flesh and said vaguely:

"The superior posture has long been dead, otherwise why would I accept you!"

Although he understood that what this old Taoist said was true or false, he couldn't fully believe it, but when he heard this, Si Kouzhun was still hot, and he didn't know if he had picked up a big bargain.

"If it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu happened to be looking for someone outside the palace that day! If it weren't for the fact that you were thinking crankily next to you, your mind sense would have messed up my induction with brain wave radiation! I wouldn't have been able to find anyone now! I don't bother to teach you!"

I don't know what this old man is talking about. One mouthful of "Lao Tzu", Si Kouzhun couldn't wait to cover his ears and go away.

Fortunately, there were enough blows tonight, and he didn't want to test this old way anymore. Although he can't fully believe in the good things that fall from the sky, he still prefers to be the first to run and pick them up.

There is no other reason, but Si Kou Zhun needs to be strong now.

The old Taoist priest was still thinking about something, Si Kouzhun let him stay alone, with a cold face, simply ignored it, closed his eyes and thought about what he had learned recently, thought about it a few times, and from time to time put forward a few points that he still didn't understand.

Zhou Yi Lao Dao also came over with a breath after shouting nonsense, pulled Si Kouzhun to point a word or two at the light technique, and then frowned and half-lay on the steps, looking at the huge night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Look how good you are! I wonder how well that little guy learns......

"Master, why did you pass on my exercises?" Si Kouzhun still didn't understand, "Moreover, it seems that you have not only accepted me?"

The old Taoist came back to his senses, glared at him and said angrily: "Why do you know so much? Lao Tzu said let a few of you go to heaven to fight, do you believe it!"

Si Kouzhun was stunned for a moment, so he had to smile bitterly, why was the master's temper so short-tempered, and he began to talk nonsense again.

However, compared with Zhou Yi's nonsense, Si Kouzhun is more interested in what is the surname of this master who comes and goes freely in the prime minister's mansion and has a mysterious whereabouts?