At the gate of the Heavenly Dao Academy, the emaciated monk stopped, looking at the old man he didn't know with a puzzled face, but stopped him.

Half of the reason why the emaciated monk was willing to stop was because of the old man, and the other half was because of the brown-black clay wine jar that the old man was holding in his hand, the mud had not been removed, and there was a clear liquid in his stomach.

The thin old man looked at the emaciated monk with a match, and took a small sip from time to time.

The young monk opposite the old man, his throat was choked and itching abnormally, and after swallowing a large mouthful of liquid, he forcibly looked away, looked at the other party's thin face, and arched his hand towards the old man who was obviously the other party who stopped him but was silent: "The old gentleman called me?"

"It's not that you're calling you, isn't it calling a dog?" the thin old man didn't give the polite emaciated young monk a good look.

Fortunately, the wine in the old man's arms was still emitting an irresistible fragrance, and the emaciated monk who thought he had an average temperament did not change his anger to the other party, "I don't know what the old gentleman is looking for me?"

"Boy, do you want to come to the Heavenly Dao Academy?" the thin old man threw an extremely tempting question to the emaciated monk.

The emaciated monk naturally nodded without the slightest hesitation.

"Then would you like to be the old man's disciple?"

This question can be the turn of the emaciated monk to be surprised, in Beizhou, the disciple recognizes the master is not a casual thing, unlike the teacher who teaches in the Heavenly Dao Academy, it can be changed one after another, the disciple recognizes the master is basically the business of Yi Hammer, it is related to a lifetime, and it is an extremely grand thing.

The emaciated monk looked at the old man, and the cultivation that his divine sense swept away was only the peak of the Xuan General, and he was already in the middle stage of the Xuan General, according to the Xuan Jiang's peak, it seemed that it was not far away, and there was no need to find a master whose cultivation was similar to his own.

The thin old man thought that he had seen through the emaciated monk's thoughts, and his cultivation continued to rise at a speed that was impressive to the naked eye, and finally stayed at the peak of the Xuanshi.

The young monk was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the inconspicuous old man who was still a hidden Xuanshi, but although the peak of the Xuanshi could be called a unique powerhouse in the small city where he lived, it should be just as ordinary as it could be placed in the Heavenly Dao Academy! Because of the completion of the Beidu, the ferry has also come and gone several times, and the eyes of the people of Beizhou are also wide open, and of course their eyes will no longer be limited to their own corner.

If you weren't in a good mood today, even if you begged me no matter how much you begged me, the old man might not necessarily accept you as a disciple, besides, worshipping the old man as a teacher is equivalent to joining the Heavenly Dao Academy, how about it? ”

The emaciated monk hesitated, the main purpose of coming to Tiandao City this time was to join the Heavenly Dao Academy, but he didn't expect that he had a few glasses of wine and made a mistake, but the emaciated monk didn't care too much, for him, cultivation had to be ranked behind drinking, but although he didn't care, he was nicknamed "tigress" in several famous cities around him The reason why the emaciated monk first thought of returning to the half-big restaurant instead of his own home after failing the trial, the old shopkeeper's good wine is naturally one thing, but I don't know how to face him, and his mother also occupies a large component.

After hesitating, with the last bit of wine, he nodded to the thin old man.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Boy, you are lucky, the old man's founding disciple." ”

The emaciated young monk looked at the old man's crooked teeth when he laughed, and thought to himself: It shouldn't be your own appearance, you can't recruit disciples from the Heavenly Dao Academy, and only a desperate person like me can get on your broken ship.

The old man felt a sense in his heart, his cloudy eyes seemed to see through the young monk, and the figure disappeared in an instant, appearing next to the young monk, and the palm of the withered hand fell fiercely on the back of the young monk's head.

A crisp voice rang out.

The last bit of drunkenness of the young monk was also awakened, and he clutched the back of his head in pain, but he did not dare to continue to fight.

"Even those who have apprenticed to the teacher dare not respect the teacher, and then they will pay it back. "The thin old man's master is very imposing.

"Division...... Master, am I really a student of the Heavenly Dao Academy now?" the emaciated monk was a little suspicious.

"What, don't believe your master?"

The young monk looked at the strange smile on the old man's face and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no. ”

"Don't worry, even if you want to leave the Heavenly Dao Academy, you can't help it. ”

The young monk was secretly relieved in his heart, and finally gave an account to his mother anyway.

"What's your name, boy?"

"Li Daoyi. The young monk replied with a smile on his lips.

"Li boy, first let the master go to the old drunkard to fill this pot of wine. The old man looked at the disciple he had just received with a smile.

Li Daoyi was stunned for a moment, feeling that the wine he wanted to ask for cheekily was only an empty can, and as for the old man in the mouth, the old ghost should be the old shopkeeper of the half-big restaurant.

"Take it, the old drunkard should know what's going on when he sees this wine can, the old man just accepted a disciple, so he has to send two cans of good wine. ”

Li Daoyi, who took the wine jar, felt that the wine jar was a little strangely heavy, and turned around and was about to go to the half-big restaurant, when he suddenly remembered something, turned to the old man and asked, "By the way, master, I don't know what you should call it?"

Li Daoyi thought that he couldn't get home, and then told his mother that he had worshiped a gatekeeper of the Heavenly Dao Academy as a teacher.

"Cui Yi. The old man's eyes were a little confused, but his name was strangely unfamiliar.

After reciting it silently in his heart, he turned around and walked towards the half-big restaurant with vigorous steps.

Cui Yi, the old man who had been staring at his apprentice for a long time, lay down on the withered bamboo chair again.

Facing the gradually gray sky, he laughed stupidly.

After a fluctuation of Xuan power, Zhou Wutong's figure appeared in front of the bamboo chair.

Cui Yi raised his eyelids slightly, then sat up straight and said in surprise: "Zhou boy, you, did you take half a step?"

Zhou Wutong, who was full of smiles, shook his head and said, "It's not complete yet, but it's almost there." ”

"That's good, that's good! Our Beizhou is slowly coming out. ”

"By the way, Uncle Shi, congratulations on accepting a disciple, this is a happy event for our Heavenly Dao Academy. ”

Cui Yi had to say, "Hehe, this is snatched by the old drunkard." ”

Zhou Wutong pulled the corners of his mouth, obviously he didn't expect that there would be such a relationship, the old drunkard in Cui Yi's mouth, Zhou Wutong also knew the other party's roots.

"Uncle Shi, leading Wu Chen to Zhongzhou this time may be troublesome for you. ”

The old man Cui Yi nodded. Suddenly thought of something, and said meaningfully: "Wu boy is not simple. ”

"Yes, but they're all students of our Heavenly Dao Academy. Zhou Wutong smiled proudly.