When the old Taoist priest heard this, he stretched out his feet that were shrunk in his robe.

Niu Bi catened, and took off the wet cloth shoes on the old Taoist's feet with a respectful face, and a smell of his dizzy feet came, oh my God, this is not a few decades of foot washing.

Holding back the feeling of vomiting, Niu Bi changed his slippers, walked to the door with the rotten and foul-smelling cloth shoes, put them down, and let the rain wash away.

The old Taoist priest with his back to the cow wall showed a Chu Feng-style, meaningful and meaningless smile.

"Young man, you have a pure heart, and you are a material that can be made!"

Hearing the praise of the old Taoist, Niu Bi's body trembled, his face was full of excitement, and at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, he turned around and knelt down.

"Ask the chief to take me as a disciple."

The old Taoist priest seemed to have expected Niu Bi to have this kind of reaction, and said with a slight smile: "Are you sure, you can't regret becoming an apprentice of the poor Dao, of course, the poor Dao will also take what he has learned all his life." ”

"Disciple, never go back, everything the master teaches, the disciple will study hard."

Niu Bi was overjoyed, and various scenes appeared in his mind, learning peerless powers, delicate nurses, sexy and charming royal sisters, and beautiful presidents, one by one, they rushed to him crazily.

The old Taoist priest made a look of comfort and let out a long sigh.

"It seems that the magic of the poor road, successfully attracted you, the poor road is the Taoist priest of the Xiaogan Mountain Evergreen Temple in the suburbs, has been suffering from not receiving apprentices, a few months ago, a tourist who can do magic came to the Taoist temple, the poor road learned a few hands from him, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, and I received the apprentice at once."

Niu Bi's face changed sharply like a Sichuan opera, and his breathing became heavier.

Ma Dan, he is a Taoist priest who plays magic for a long time, no wonder his feet are so smelly, if he is really a Taoist master, how can his feet be so smelly.

In two seconds, after confirming that he had been tricked, Niu Bi's face turned red, and he looked like he wanted to hit someone. However, in the end, I still held back, and beat an elderly person or a religious person, and the consequences were not small.

"The Taoist chief laughed, I saw your wonderful magic just now, and I couldn't help but have the urge to apprentice, but I still have parents to take care of at home, so forget it."

The old Taoist priest who was sitting with his back to him said to himself: "How can this work, you yourself want to be a poor Taoist teacher, and the poor Taoist also said just now, you can't go back, you should also go down!" ”

Niu Bi was about to faint, and a kind of white appeared on the surface of the fist he was holding, and several oblique green tendons were clearly visible.

"What if I regret it, you can still tie me up."

The old Taoist priest was silent for a while, and let out a long breath, as if he was very disappointed.

In the next breath, something amazing happened, the old Taoist priest disappeared from the room, and reappeared five meters away from the door of the store, his feet dangling in the air and walking quickly into the distance, and the cloth shoes placed at the door had returned to his feet.

It was another test, Niu Bi almost burst into tears, the old Taoist's routine was too deep, with strong remorse, Niu Bi rushed into the rain, regardless of the hardness of the cement floor, knelt down directly, and shouted: "Dao Chief, don't go, I want to worship you as a teacher." ”

The old Taoist priest seemed to have made up his mind and quickly disappeared in the rainy night.

Niu Bi stood up, returned to the lo-mei shop in despair, ignored the rain on his body, walked to the table, sat down, and was in a daze, he missed a golden opportunity.

Half-loud, Niu Bi showed a mocking smile.

"I'm really not the protagonist, it's the real world, I think too much."

"You, have you decided to worship the poor Tao as a teacher?"

An abrupt voice appeared behind Niu Bi.

came back, Niu Bi Huo Ran turned around, and when he saw the old Taoist priest with a childish face before, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart anymore, and quickly rushed over, hugging the old Taoist's legs, with a crying voice.

"Master, I am your apprentice in this life, and I will be your apprentice in the next life."

The old Taoist priest showed a disgusted expression.

"You have an impure heart, you are inconsistent with what you say, you don't believe in your words, you really accept you as a disciple, and in the future, I am only afraid that you will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, so let's do it, the poor road will temporarily accept you as a registered disciple."

Niu Bi felt bitter when he heard this, he just wanted to live the life of the protagonist, how could it be so bad, but it was not bad to be a registered disciple.

"Thank you, master, it is also a great honor for a disciple to be a registered disciple of the master."

The old Taoist priest twisted his beard, walked to the table, and sat down with a golden sword.

"This apprenticeship should have the appearance of an apprentice."

As a modern person, Niu Bi didn't know how much he had watched movies and TV series, so he naturally knew the rules of apprenticeship, and hurriedly ran to the back to find Biluochun, which he used to refresh his mind on weekdays, poured boiling water, came to the old Taoist, knelt down, and said very respectfully: "Named disciple Niu Bi, meet the master, and wish the master a long life and Tianqi." ”

The old Taoist priest took the tea and took a sip, looking a little disappointed.

"Tea is not good, people are not good, what to say, what to say, poor Dao Shicai's evaluation of you, sure enough, is right."

Niu Bi wanted to cry without tears, he just said that he was smooth, damn the Shenlong Sect, damn a certain martial arts.

Here, the old Taoist priest who drank the tea put down the teacup, thought for a while and said: "Poor Dao is not a person from this world, after a few days of observation, I feel that this place is good, the population is large, and I plan to leave a Taoist system in this world, you are not suitable to be a successor, Poor Dao will pass on a trick to you, and you will establish a branch sect to assist future heirs." ”

I really am not the protagonist, Niu Bi sighed secretly in his heart, and said respectfully: "The disciple will definitely try his best to assist the future heirs." ”

The old Taoist priest got up and walked to the door of the lo-mei shop to look at the rainy night, and said in a gentle tone: "There is a recipe for the poor Dao, called Bright Sun, which can absorb the true fire of the sun. ”

The sun is shining, what an ugly name, Niu Bi complained in his heart, but his mouth was praised: "The sun is shining, a good name, a good artistic conception"

The old Taoist priest turned his head and laughed: "What a fart, the poor Taoist thinks the name is not good, and when he passes it on to others, he never says the name." ”

This bright sun shines from the system's "Three Thousand Dao Laws", which has been studied by Wang Yuyan and Supreme Treasure before.

Niu Bi felt bitter in his heart, and he slapped the horse's leg again.

"By the way, the name of your branch sect, Poor Dao simply helped you take it, so it was named after the method, called Yanyang Gaozhaomen, well, it's too long, it's called ****, Poor Dao is gone."

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace.

"Ask for bean sacks, master, this name doesn't work"

Niu Bi shouted, but there was no response.

Master, if you are not from this world, **** can be taken out by such a vulgar name.

"Ahh

Niu Bi suddenly covered his head and fell over.

"The sun shines brightly, absorbing the true fire ...... of the sun"

An inexplicable voice expounds the mystery of the recipe in the silent lo-mei shop.

……

On the old campus of Jinling University, in the dormitory area, Chu Feng walked on a dry path that was completely different from the outside, and his eyes swept past a dormitory building from time to time.