Chapter 6 Accepting Disciples

The next day, the East was slightly Xi.

Chu Ling'er slowly opened her eyes again, and the pain in her body made her can't help but "hiss" lightly.

The line of sight gradually cleared.

Nothing is a dream.

It's still an ordinary room, still so clean and tidy without smell.

The senior fell asleep on the table in the distance.

Predecessor......

Senior, did he keep watch over me all night?

Chu Ling'er was inexplicably moved, and a warm current flowed in her heart.

But as she exhaled a cloudy breath, she noticed that her chest was a little tight.

When he looked down, he saw that the toad demon was lying on his chest.

Showing his white belly, his feet facing the sky.

It seems like...... The dog was brought.

This time, Chu Ling'er was not stunned by this ugly demon again.

In fact, she also has to thank this big demon.

If it weren't for it, he would most likely have been killed by the Thin Dao Man.

Where is the chance to see the sun today?

"Huh? Woke up. Jiang Yang woke up faintly.

He yawned, slowly walked to the bedside, lifted the mosquito net, looked at Chu Ling'er and asked, "Do you feel better?" ”

Chu Ling'er smiled slightly, struggling to sit up.

But Jiang Yang waved his hand: "You are seriously injured, let's lie down." ”

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors, the great kindness of the seniors, and the younger generations are unforgettable." Chu Ling'er cast a grateful gaze, and her little face flushed.

"Senior, dare to ask where this is?"

Jiang Yang didn't answer immediately, but moved a chair over and sat down first.

Then he said: "Qingyuan Mountain, Qingyuan View!" ”

Chu Ling'er frowned, she hadn't heard of this.

Sure enough, the place where the master lives in seclusion is remote.

Jiang Yang said: "It's common sense that the girl hasn't heard of it in a small place. ”

Chu Ling'er lay on the bed, quickly shook her head, and said, "No, it's the younger generation who is lonely and unheard." ”

Jiang Yang smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something real." ”

Chu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this senior master meant.

Jiang Yang didn't go around the bend, shook his head and said: "Poor Taoist Temple, your bones are Qingqi, you are a cultivation genius that is unique in ten thousand, are you interested in worshipping my Qingyuan Temple?" ”

Last night, Jiang Yang figured it out when he checked Chu Ling'er's body.

The girl in front of her is delicate, her spiritual root is disabled, and her serious injuries have not healed.

Isn't it the waste disciple candidate he was looking for?

The strength of people in this world depends on the spiritual root and the degree of cultivation effort, as well as the acquired blessings and feeding of heavenly and earthly treasures.

The spiritual root determines whether a person can cultivate and whether they can embark on the path of cultivation.

The stronger the spiritual root, the stronger the qualifications for cultivation.

This girl's spiritual root is disabled, in fact, it is not as refreshing as not having a spiritual root, because the spiritual root is disabled, and she will be seriously ill every three or five times in the future.

Over time, they died!

What's more, the girl's condition is not very good now, and she will definitely be lying in bed in a month.

At that time, as long as the white flag is raised and surrenders and admits defeat, the task of joining the Giant Bear Gate will be completed without much effort.

Looking at it this way, this sick number is simply the best choice for his disciples.

In the past few days, Jiang Yang has been worried that if he sets up a stall on the road to collect apprentices, if he receives a son of luck, there will be no place to cry.

"Girl, are you willing to worship the poor Tao as a teacher? Get started and send the deputy head. Jiang Yang threw out his big bait, not afraid that the girl would not be moved.

The truth is just as Jiang Yang expected.

The girl groaned for a while, and quickly nodded in response.

Chu Ling'er's mood is a little complicated!

She didn't know how to describe it?

Could it be that this is the way of heaven and earth?

God gave you another chance to be born again?

Let yourself worship under the master's door, and sword the scum sect of the Nine Heavens Sect!

Seeing that the girl agreed, Jiang Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke:

"Since you agree to worship under my Qingyuan Temple, you are an indispensable part of my Qingyuan Temple, don't worry...... The teacher will do everything in his power to heal you. Before that, I would like to briefly teach you the purpose of our Qingyuan view. ”

"Division...... Master, please speak, disciples must remember. Chu Ling'er blinked.

Jiang Yang clenched his fist under his chin, pretended to cough twice, and said: "First, our Qingyuan Guan family has a small business, so let's try not to walk around at will outside, and don't have conflicts with ordinary people, because we don't know if these ordinary people are the children of luck, if possible, we have to have a good relationship with these people as much as possible." ”

"Son of Luck?"

Chu Ling'er frowned, it was the first time she had heard this statement.

Sounds like a no-brainer.

Jiang Yang's mouth bloomed with lotus flowers and explained: "In layman's terms, it is..... It's those little people who look very inconspicuous, such as the poor peasant boy he met on the road, or the ordinary handyman in a certain sect, and maybe even the waste that doesn't even have a spiritual root. “

"Huh?"

Chu Ling'er was surprised and didn't understand very well: "Master, these kinds of people you said often don't have great achievements, why do we have to have a good relationship with them?" ”

"That's a mistake! They will become immortals and emperors in the future! ”

Jiang Yang continued: "These people must not be underestimated, thinking that from the experience of the teacher for many years, they often have both parents and miserable family backgrounds..... They are often not alone, there may be an old grandfather or a demon girl living in their consciousness, and the things that others abandon are all treasures in their hands, they will always have adventures, and what is even more hateful is their personality charm, there are always saints, witches and the like to be upside down, and they can't be dragged back. ”

As soon as she said this, Chu Ling'er understood, and looked at the master with blazing eyes!

Master is the son of luck.

Master, although he looks young and inconspicuous.

But in fact, he is a master outside the world, and a toad raised easily obliterates the thin Taoist with a mouthful of spit.

However, Chu Ling'er always felt that the master's last few words seemed to imply something.

"Second, in the future, whether in the sect or outside the sect, you must respect the old and love the young, love the flowers and plants, and protect small animals, because you don't know how powerful these ordinary things around you will be in the future, do you understand?"

Chu Ling'er nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and deliberately glanced at the toad lying on her chest a few more times.

Yes, you can't look down on anything small around you.

Because, sometimes they are really powerful.

"Thirdly, and most importantly, in this month's time, you will stay in the temple to recuperate, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, and strive to understand the glorious history of our Qingyuan Temple as soon as possible."

"Disciple keep it in mind!" Chu Ling'er nodded.

This is what a sect should look like.

Nine Heavens Sect?

What kind of garbage is that, ruining my youth.

As an aside, Master is so good.