Chapter 33: Named Disciple - Hong Tian
In other words, when the drunken weirdo saw Yi Tiannan practicing Tai Chi, he was immediately shocked and wanted to worship Yi Tiannan as a teacher, but Yi Tiannan thought about it and couldn't make up his mind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yi Tiannan thought that it was too hasty for him to accept disciples casually, and besides, he didn't know anything about him, what was his character? What are the qualifications? What is the basis? How is the perception ...... I don't know anything about everything.
Such a person who does not know anything will immediately take him as a disciple? And teach him such a miraculous skill as Tai Chi? Isn't that a bit too hasty?
I must think about it carefully, it is impossible to accept him as a disciple of the lineage, he is old, and he is leading the teacher to learn the arts, and he already has a certain qualitativeness, and the plasticity is not very high, and he cannot learn the martial arts of the Wuji Gate.
However, it is still possible to accept him as a registered disciple and teach some other martial arts, but his age is already very problematic, and he needs to understand his character before deciding whether to accept him as an apprentice.
Yi Tiannan was thinking about all kinds of things, and suddenly the drunken stranger's voice sounded again, waking up Yi Tiannan, who was thinking deeply, Yi Tiannan pondered for a while, and already had an idea.
Yi Tiannan made a panicked look, hurriedly helped the drunken weirdo who was kneeling on the ground, and said in his mouth: "Oh, the seniors are really tormenting boys, how can the juniors be qualified to be the teachers of the seniors, the seniors should hurry up, and Hugh will make fun of the juniors again."
Then he was going to help the drunken stranger up, but he didn't pull it, although the drunken stranger's martial arts moves were greatly reduced, but his realm cultivation was there after all, how could it be shaken by Yi Tiannan in the early stage of congenital development.
"Little brother, no, master, the so-called master is a teacher, your martial arts realm is so high, the master who is a disciple is more than enough, please be merciful and accept the disciple. When a disciple is a cow and a horse, he must serve his master well. The drunken weirdo kowtowed.
At this moment, Yi Tiannan has taken two steps back, his face is sinking like water, and his deep eyes are calmly staring at the drunken weirdo who keeps kowtowing.
At this moment, Yi Tiannan actually has a bit of Yunjizi's charm, indifferent and quiet, transcendent, his face is sinking like water, and he looks at the drunken weirdo with an unfathomable face~ Hong Tian.
Drunken weirdo ~ Hong Tian, kneeling there, waiting for Yi Tiannan's response, but there was no response for a long time, so he couldn't help but repeat his words.
However, the situation did not change, there was still a dead silence, and there was no response, so he finally couldn't help it, raised his head, and looked at Yi Tiannan.
However, he was surprised to find that Yi Tiannan was staring at himself, at this time his gaze happened to meet Yi Tiannan's gaze, and before he could feel embarrassed, he was shocked by Yi Tiannan's detached temperament, especially the pair of eyes that had been through vicissitudes, which shocked him even more.
What kind of eyes are these, such a gaze, I have only seen it on the body of the old man I met when I was a child, and I have never seen that old man since then, and I have never seen this kind of gaze again.
I never expected that when I saw such a gaze again, it would be on such a child, originally myself
I just wanted to learn Yi Tiannan's Tai Chi.
In his eyes, this little master is just a genius with excellent talent and has obtained a mysterious inheritance, he has no experience, he is just a novice, and he has nothing to do with anything unfathomable.
However, at this moment, he completely changed this view, his little master is by no means simple, and those sharp and deep eyes are definitely not something that an unworldly child can have.
I have only seen these eyes twice, and I have never seen them in anyone else, and the old man who has this kind of gaze is his own teacher, although maybe that senior may not see him as his own disciple, but he has always been a disciple.
Now, I once again saw such a pair of eyes in this person who was about to become my little master, I don't know what kind of mystery he will have, but that senior has changed his life.
Yi Tiannan looked at Hong Tian, who was looking at him in surprise, his face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice: "You are willing to worship me as a teacher, and you should abide by my rules, and my sect will not be included in three things." First, those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors will not be accepted; The two, those who are not in a pure state of mind, will not be accepted; The three, those who do not change the great evil, will not be accepted. Will you enter my doorway? ”
Hong Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The disciple is willing, the master is above, please accept the disciple Hong Tianyi." ”
"Well, although I accept you into my door, I can only accept you as my registered disciple, there is a rule in my sect that there can only be one descendant disciple in a generation, and the rest are registered disciples. You are leading a teacher to learn art, and you can't learn the supreme mastery of my sect, you can only learn some partial martial arts. Would you like to? Yi Tiannan was unmoved, and still said in a calm voice.
Hong Tian's heart was shaken, he worshipped Yi Tiannan as a teacher just to learn Tai Chi, and now Yi Tiannan blocked him with a word, and he naturally muttered in his heart.
In his heart, such a divine skill as Taijiquan is definitely the so-called supreme mastery in the door in Yi Tiannan's mouth, which is within the scope of his inability to learn, how does he know that Yi Tiannan's supreme mastery is only the three supreme masteries of Wujimen - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, Shocking Fingers, and Treading Snow without a Trace.
Hong Tian thought about it a lot, and finally he still made up his mind to worship Yi Tiannan as his teacher, because he knew that even if he only had some so-called partial martial arts, he could make a lot of progress in his martial arts, and the foundation of the sect was not something that a helpless person like himself could imagine.
However, where does he know where there is any sect heritage, the Wuji Sect in this world only has Yi Tiannan, a lone seedling, without any background.
Hong Tian kowtowed again, "The disciple is willing." ”
Yi Tiannan let out a long breath, it was the first time for him to fool people like this, he had seen Yun Jizi fool people like this a few times before, Yun Jizi saw a plastic talent, and he was a good person, he would usually order a few words, and some people would cry and shout to apprentice, so Yun Jizi generally used these words to fool people.
Today, Yun Jizi's soul possessed Yi Tiannan, so that this bridge section will be staged again in the otherworldly continent. Yi Tiannan was afraid that he would smash the performance, but fortunately, Hong Tian finally agreed.
"Well, very good, now, you are my registered disciple, can you tell me about your situation first? How did the dignified grandmaster get mixed up in such a depressed situation. Yi Tiannan continued to pretend.
Hong Tian saluted respectfully, "Master, here's how it ......"
In other words, this Hong Tian was originally a little beggar, and then he was sold as a slave by human traffickers to a large family to be Xiao Si, and this family treated his subordinates well, he relied on his cleverness and diligence, he was appreciated by the master's family, and life gradually got better, and his life should have passed so plainly.
However, on one occasion, when he was out and about, he met an old man, an old beggar to be exact, who was being beaten by a group of people just because the old man had stolen a steamed bun.
Hong Tian was in his youth and hot-blooded Fang Gang, thinking of his begging experience when he was a child, thinking of the white eyes and beatings he received, he only felt that his blood was surging, so he rushed forward at that time, pulled away the group of thugs, and handed over the money for the old man.
But at this moment, the old man stood up, patted the soil on his body, and walked away, and the passers-by on the side pointed and pointed, this old man was too bad at being a man, and he didn't even say a word of thanks, and left directly.
However, at this moment, Hong Tian was stunned on the spot, his eyes were firmly fixed on the old man who was leaving, he knew that he was lucky to meet a master today.
Originally, Hong Tian was also a little angry at the old man's behavior, after all, he helped him, and he had to say thank you no matter what, but then he heard a voice ringing in his ears.
"The old man never owes favors, tonight, when I come to the Tiandi Temple in the east of the city, the old man has a creation to give to you, which is considered to be a return to your favor." This is an old voice, ninety percent is the old-timer who was beaten just now, and this sentence seemed to ring in Hong Tian's ears.
He looked at the crowd around him and knew that others had not heard this, and he knew that he had met a master from outside the world, and his own creation had come. Suppressing the joy in his heart, he turned and strode away, and hurried back to his room, and laughed out loud, startling away a few feathered birds that had stopped under his roof.
In the great anticipation of Hongtian, the sun finally set, he ate dinner, invited a home to the master's family, and said that he would go out for one night, and the master's family was very talkative and agreed.
He went out of his residence, went straight to the Tiandi Temple in the east of the city, came to the temple, he found that in the dark night, this Tiandi Temple appeared more majestic, magnificent, this Tiandi Temple has been abandoned for many years, and no one has come here all year round.
Hong Tian came here a few times, mainly because he was a beggar sometimes, sometimes it was raining and windy, and he couldn't find a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so he came here to hide, but since he became Xiao Si in the master's house, he has never been here.
It's a rainy day, a paradise for beggars, but it's a good day, there's no one here, it's quiet, it's deserted, and it's getting more and more dilapidated if you don't come here for a few years.
He found a haystack, probably deliberately piled here before, for rest. He found a comfortable position, lay down, and quietly waited for the time to come.
However, as he waited and waited, he felt more and more confused, more and more confused, and finally he gradually fell asleep.
Hong Tian was in a daze, and suddenly felt that someone had come to his side, and then groped up and down on himself, he wanted to resist, but he found that he couldn't move at all.
We rewind the clock to a quarter of an hour ago, and a black figure quickly approached the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor in the east of the city. He's fast, almost floating. In such a dark night, it looks very weird, even a little scary.
He quickly came to the temple, froze, opened the door, and floated in, the whole process was silent, without a single sound.
This black shadow entered the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor, and his figure and face were revealed, his emaciated body and gray beard naturally drifted away from his heart, and when he looked at his face, it was the old beggar that Hong Tian met a few days ago.
But at this moment, where is he still in the daytime and down, at this time he is dressed in a neat gray cloth robe, his hair is combed to the slightest, his eyes are embarrassed to scan the temple, and finally stop at Hong Tian's body.
He floated to Hong Tian's side, looked down at him, and then reached out and pointed at the void on his body. Then he leaned down and began to touch Hong Tian's bones to see what his qualifications were, and what kind of martial arts he was suitable for.
Finally, after half an hour, the old man finally stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath. Then he made a simple breath, stretched out his hand, and Hong Tian immediately jumped up.
He looked around vigilantly, the feeling just now was too strange, obviously he could feel it, but he just couldn't move, as soon as he regained his mobility, he immediately jumped up, ready to deal with all the changes.
Immediately, he noticed the old man beside him, and immediately recognized that this was the old man he had met during the day, and that he had called himself here.
Hong Tian immediately knelt down in front of the old man and kept kowtowing, but after three heads, he was held up by a mysterious force, and Hong Tian did not resist, but obediently accepted the arrangement of this force.
He knew that in the face of such a force, all resistance would be futile, and maybe it would cause disgust from this senior.