The Great Demon God Treasure Chapter 0127 Everything follows fate, and the future is worrying

Regarding the matter of Master Kunai's apprenticeship, there was also a discussion within the Beautiful Girls Association, but the mood was much calmer in comparison.

Lin Ti'er bit the bread and asked stupidly, "What is a personal disciple?" Is it the meaning of succession? ”

Hua Can, who was drinking bean juice, almost choked, and said after slapping her chest for a while: "If you don't know, don't open your mouth, the meaning of passing on the disciple is to pass on the mantle and give the robe, which means to choose the heir." ”

Lin Ti'er was surprised: "Mantle and robe, isn't that going to be a monk?" ”

Qiluo joked: "Ti'er, you can't be a monk, if you want to be, you can only be a nun." ”

Lin Ti'er laughed a few times: "Okay, this female benefactor, I see that you are beautiful and have a relationship with my Buddha, so it is better to be a poor nun." ”

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The two girls leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, they were not qualified to participate in this matter, the Great Reincarnation Temple is a monk temple and never recruits female disciples.

Hua Can asked, "Uncle, what do you think?" ”

The uncle said firmly: "Your uncle and I are impure, greedy for red dust, although I am talented and intelligent, and the Buddha is profound, but this time this personal disciple may have to give up, do you go?" ”

To be honest, the course opened by Master Kunai is quite exciting, in today's world, the Great Reincarnation Temple has the deepest exploration of the soul bone realm, and it seems to be a good choice to listen to the exclusive memories of this old monk.

"Go! Let me meet him for a while! ”

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Fate is such a thing, you can't see it clearly, it's ethereal and confusing, you have to choose a successor in this way, and Master Kunai is really unexpected.

On the day the hospital announced the news, a number of bald heads sprung up on the campus, often in robes, with various magic weapons, the opening is Amitabha, and the closed mouth is good, as if it has escaped into the empty door overnight.

These people are in high spirits, and they are determined to win the number of disciples in their own hands, and they are in the limelight for a while.

In the afternoon of the same day, the college also issued a notice that Master Kunai would explain the selection method of the students of his teaching course in the first meeting hall tomorrow, and invited interested parties to participate.

Early the next morning, the venue that can accommodate 1,000 people was almost full, and many people were like Hua Can and Lin Tier, one sincerely wanted to choose a class, and the other was purely to join in the fun.

After the personnel arrived, Master Kunai informed that the door was closed and locked, and then many staff members appeared in front of him, handing out registration forms to the venue.

This is for those students who want to choose a course, they only need to fill in their basic personal information, and there are no questions such as Buddhist questions and answers that many people speculate, which makes everyone even more curious, what kind of follow-up method is the 'everything that is dependent on fate' that Master Kunai said?

After the information was collected, the registration form was neatly placed in front of Master Kunai, looking at the thickness of the paper, there should be about four or five hundred copies, and 50 people should be selected, almost a tenth of the probability, which is a bit intense.

In front of the podium, Master Kunai stood still happily, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said loudly: "First of all, thank you for coming, it is really an honor to have so many people sign up, but the old man is old and his energy may be poor, so he can only select 50 people to teach, and I hope that the students who will be unsuccessful will not mind later." ”

After the scene was finished, Master Kunai went straight to the topic, "The so-called Great Dao is Miaomiao, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and the old man has set the standard of all fate, but in fact, he has handed over part of the choice to the heavens, and the method of adjudication is like this!" ”

As he spoke, he casually grabbed a stack from the registration form and sandwiched it between his palms, "Amitabha! ”

"Poof~"

After a crisp explosion, all the registration forms in the hands of Master Kunai turned into ashes, and the scraps of paper floating in the air for a while before falling to the ground.

"Forgive me!"

More than half of the people were eliminated at once, and Master Kunai really didn't follow the usual path, and the venue was silent, almost all of them were stunned, and it took a moment to recover from the shock.

It turns out that this Nima is called everything casual! It's too casual, isn't it?!

Fortunately, Master Kunai didn't repeat his old tricks, but looked at the rest of the registration form carefully.

These registrations presented two completely different fates in his hands, one part of which he casually made into ashes, and the other part was preserved intact, and it seems that he was going to determine the quota in the remaining half.

Is it just the basis of his judgment? Look at the name? Or look at the handwriting?

The people present could not fathom the mind of Master Kunai, and since no one knew which people's registration forms had been destroyed, everyone was still waiting with hope and anxiety.

The psychology of people is like this, they always feel that they are a very small minority of the majority, and there is a fluke.

After a while, Master Kunai finished picking and handed the fifty registration forms in his hand to a teaching assistant, and after scanning the audience, he said, "Class starts tomorrow, I hope you don't be late." ”

After saying this, he quietly left, leaving the teaching assistant to read out the results.

The atmosphere became tense, and the teaching assistant did not talk nonsense and immediately read it out.

"Cui Yi!"

"Ahh It's me, it's me, I'm in! Wow-haha..."

"Zhang Xiao!"

"Really? Is it really me?! ”

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As the names were announced, except for those who were called, they all sighed in low voices, praying and waiting for the outcome.

The remaining places are getting smaller and smaller, and some people can't bear the pressure, crying bitterly, saying sad words such as shaving their hair white, which makes them nervous and has a faint sense of sadness.

Hua Can's name was called in the penultimate one, and Lin Ti'er screamed strangely: "Wow, Xiaohua, you've been hit!" ”

Hua Can forced her happiness and pretended to be calm: "Calm down, don't act like you haven't seen the world." ”

"Shhhh Half of your feet have stepped into the monk's temple, you don't panic! ”

Of course Hua Can didn't panic, he didn't think about being a personal disciple of Master Kunai, he had a master, if Mu Qingying knew that he had switched to the mountain gate, then he would have to be eaten alive.

It's good to go there and listen to the class, pass it on to the disciples, and let it be given to the destined people.

After leaving the meeting hall, Hua Can came to the cooperative base alone.

At the beginning of the new semester, there are many things to be busy, and he, as the chairman, has to solve many external problems in addition to coordinating the internal affairs of more than 100 small clubs.

One of the biggest headaches is the pressure from large and medium-sized cooperative organizations, which have recently become more and more arrogant.

Not only is it seizing the market share of the locusts, but it is also secretly poaching people, and small actions are continuous, if it is left unchecked, I am afraid that in the spring of next year, this hard-working institution will fall apart and return to the old way before.

It's a headache.