Chapter 20: Who is the disciple?!
The tone of the black-clothed Daojun seemed to be asking, but first Xuandu, then there was Qingniu, and now Taishang is also here, is there any other possibility besides Taishang Xuanwei? Therefore, the tone of this inquiry is actually very certain, and it is already a forced question.
The white-haired and white-bearded old man thought for a moment, and then smiled:
"What do you ask?"
The black-clothed Daojun said impatiently: "Is it your disciple?!" β
If it was too supreme and subtle, it would be impossible for him to teach this person again, let alone cast a ...... for him The sword is entrusted by the earth, even if it is not happy, it needs to be cast, but it is impossible to help cast the sword in this human courtyard as said before.
It wasn't that he was angry and angry at Qi Wufu.
Indulging in wantonness like Shangqing will not be such a childish temperament.
I was only annoyed and unhappy in my heart, I felt that I hadn't noticed the heel of this young Taoist for so long, but I was teased by the Yuqing Taoist in vain, and I was ashamed, angry and annoyed in my heart, but I felt that my face was dull, and I refused to appear in front of this young Taoist again, where would I personally help cast the sword?
The white-bearded and white-haired old man looked at this imposing Taoist friend and said slowly:
"Definitely."
The sword in the palm of the black-clothed Great Dao Jun paused instantly.
His face was full of suspicion: "??? No? β
The old man stroked his beard and spoke, and said angrily: "It is my future Taoist friend." β
"It's me who came here, in fact, it's all like you and Yuqing did."
Taishang knew too much about the unruly and calm Taoist friend in front of him, so he explained with a smile.
The black-clothed Dao Jun looked up and down at this Taishang Great Heavenly Venerable, and said, "Daoist friends are deceiving me." β
Taishang said with a smile: "Hahaha, Daoyou looks like this, I think I've been looking at this kid for a long time, but I've seen him help him when he's in trouble, or have I seen him use some of my top methods, but it's just a genius, but the old man saw that he knew a few Daoyou's Taichi Lingwen, and when the swordsmanship was performed, there were also three points of Daoyou's means." β
The black-clothed Dao Jun's face softened slightly, and said, "This, it's just that his understanding is good, and this seat is just a little bit more dialed." β
"So is it the same with you?"
Taishang said: "Yes." β
He stroked his beard with the palm of his hand, and sighed: "I just dial it a little, but it is always unexpected, doing a lot of things that I may not be able to do with my personal training, which always amazes me inexplicably, both surprised and happy, but also feels, my way is not lonely, my generation is not lonely." β
Shangqing Daojun's expression, which also felt this way, gradually eased and said, "I am the same. β
"Qi Wufu's comprehension is amazing, and it has the wind of my generation."
Both of them were dull, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
Wei Taishang stroked his beard and asked, "I haven't asked you what you want to do here today?" β
"But do you want to accept him as a disciple?"
Shangqing Daojun's face was still pale, and he sneered and said, "How is it possible!" β
"What a status this seat is."
"How could he come down to the mortal world for the sake of just a disciple?"
His tone paused slightly, and with a three-point arrogance, he naturally said: "It's just that the Daoist friend of the Houtu Emperor was kind to me before, and he defeated Gou Chen before, leaving a fragment of the soldier; And because this little Taoist priest had helped Houtu before, she wasted that favor and specially invited me to come here and personally cast a sword for this little Taoist priest. β
"That's all, don't think about it."
Taishang stroked his beard and smiled: "I see, but it's hard to say." β
Shangqing raised his eyes slightly and said, "What's not to say?!" β
Taishang smiled and said: "I have an agreement with this child, this time I will teach him for a period of time, three months, so I will occupy the morning time, and then he will go to the bottom of the mountain to teach some children, and if he wants to treat people, he needs to be after sunset before he has time." β
Shangqing Daojun said: "Oh? Are you telling me that this seat has to come and teach him at night? β
Taishang smiled and waved his hand and said: "The old man only mentioned it, how Daoist friends think and how to do it is also Daoyou's own choice." β
The black-clothed Daojun said coldly: "Naturally. β
"This seat is just going to forge a sword, don't misunderstand."
"There is still half a month before the sword fetus can be refined, whether I come here in person, or send this sword over, but I will talk about it then." After saying that, it has been scattered and invisible, and in an instant, it has been traveling in all directions, and I don't know where it is, Taishang couldn't help but stroke his beard, thinking that this Taoist friend also carried a robbery sword in his hand, it can be seen that he was annoyed and angry.
I don't know why?
Counted slightly, but suddenly: "Oh? Did you make a bet with Yuqing? β
Taishang knew that there was a gambling battle, but it involved two other Taoist friends in the same realm, but it was difficult to deduce the specific content of this gambling contract, but after contacting Shangqing's annoyed and angry appearance at this moment, it was not difficult to guess the reason, so he had no choice but to stroke his beard and smile.
Qingniu vaguely knew that Shangqing had arrived, but he didn't say a word about this matter, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
After all, he still followed Taishang for many years, and he still asked a little, lest he didn't know the reason and inadvertently caused trouble, but Taishang only shook his head and patted his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you just need to know that you should always close your eyes and nothing happened." β
The old green cow seems to understand whether he understands or not.
But what Taishang said is that it must make sense, and he just needs to be quiet and obedient.
It's no good to be reckless and smart.
The old man smiled at the young Taoist who was meditating cross-legged in front of him, and only deduced a little in his heart, and guessed the plan of Shangqing Yuqing, and shook his head helplessly, Shangqing Yuqing was afraid that he had never thought that the person who chose each other would be such a coincidence.
However, it is too good to know the temperament of the upper clear.
Knowing that if you say it directly, Shangqing is afraid that he will leave directly, even this sword will not be cast well, and in the future, there will be no confusion to achieve, Shangqing will directly hide and disappear, he is a lazy and rebellious person, and he will not say it well if he has something to say, just casually, and his face is still thin, so he has to do this to delay the army, hoping that he can let go of some knots in the past few months.
As for the disciple's statement......
The old man stroked his beard, looked at the young Taoist in front of him, laughed to himself, and said to himself silently:
"If you only suffer a little loss, you can make your disciples benefit a lot, so how can you not do it?"
"In addition, it can also unravel the knot of friendship."
"Isn't it a win-win-win-win
"Besides......"
Moreover, it is not a lie.
I only hope that this disciple can gradually grow up, and one day, become a friend of the same path, can be enough to comfort this heart.
is only a master and apprentice, and he will suffer some losses for the time being.
What can it be?
Why scramble to come, scramble to go?
The old man laughed to himself with a three-point joke:
"It's mine anyway."
The young Taoist sat cross-legged, breathing, white clothes covered with blue robes, when breathing, there was a long feeling, as if a side of the world rose and fell with him, there was a sense of freedom and purity, the three flowers gathered in the top of the different phase behind him, and when the Yuan Shen reached the last step, it would usher in the thunder tribulation among the three disasters.
For those monks who go to the left side of the door and only know how to promote cultivation but do not know how to cultivate their hearts and minds, this thunder tribulation can be described as a mortal level, and for the two authentic sects of Buddhism and Taoism, the thunder tribulation is just as usual, with the depth of Qi Wufu's foundation, this thunder tribulation is afraid that he can't even stop half a point.
It is possible to take advantage of the thunderstorm to refine a magical power.
The old man stroked his beard and thought.
When a touch of purple gas gradually dispersed in the sky, the young Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes were as warm as jade, and his breath stretched out, as if the clouds of the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles came from me, with a smooth forehead and elegant temperament.
The young man stood up and saluted, "Teacher." β
The old man smiled and thought about it, if the upper halal came, wouldn't the young Taoist miss out of his mouth, and the old man said: "How about practicing today?" β
"The foundation is solid, and Tuna doesn't seem to have much effect anymore."
Qi Wufu thought about it and said all the problems he encountered.
The old man has not changed the general direction, but only corrected it on the basis of details and lack of experience.
Just like the young Taoist, he is still following his own path.
Next to him, there was an incomparably experienced old man walking together.
So many problems that could not be solved by Qi Wufu's age and experience were solved, as if they should have been so harmonious, the young Taoist closed his eyes and pondered, after thinking and understanding the teacher's teachings, he faintly felt a sense of enlightenment, and said, "Thank you, teacher." β
"It's okay, you are my disciple, it should be like this."
"However, the teacher has one thing to discuss with you."
"Huh? Consult? β
"The teacher just tells him to."
"Hehβthis is different, I need to talk to you."
The old man said with a smile: "He doesn't have to call the old man a teacher first, and within three months, this title will be covered up for the time being." β
Qi Wu was puzzled, but he also agreed: "Disciple understands......"
"But why?"
With a hint of a happy smile, Taishang said, "You will naturally know in the future." β
As soon as his sleeve robe was swept away, Qi Wufu's hairpin dispersed its original charm, which was originally to cover up the breath and stabilize the magic weapon of the heavenly machine to a certain extent, but now that Taishang is here, he naturally does not need such an object, the old man said with a smile:
"There is no confusion to encourage practice, my supernatural power, but I need you to return to one, and return to the original."
"Only with that [Yiqi] can you cultivate."
"Speaking of which, the old man is very much looking forward to what your incarnated body will look like."
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The sea of blood is surging, the heavenly river is running, and the two collide, and its momentum is extremely huge, and it is like thunder.
Shangqing Daojun stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the turbulent waves, recalling the words that Taishang said, although Taishang's character is like the Tao, but the flow of the Tao is not black and white, this person's temperament is like the Tao, the Tao has yin and yang, and this person acts like this.
But if it's fake, I'm afraid it can also see that I was angry before.
It's just a deliberate step down for yourself.
Shangqing Daojun couldn't help but say: "It's really a bad old man who doesn't know the underlying temperament." β
Pacing back and forth, his expression gradually calmed, no matter what, even if this Taishang said that he was not his disciple, but a Taoist friend, and it was Houtu who personally invited him, if he didn't cast a sword as he reacted when he was angry before, wouldn't he lose face?!
Don't......
But even if this person is not a disciple of Taishang, he has at least obtained part of the true transmission, and it is impossible for me to teach him.
I'm not interested in adding soil and watering to the seedlings of Taishang.
Even so, Dao Jun recalled what the young Taoist had done along the way, all of which were in line with his own heart, and he couldn't help but high-five and admire him several times, but now he really wants to give up on him like this? In fact, he was quite happy and appreciative of such a Taoist disciple, and he was willing to give some teaching, but he couldn't erase his face.
Shangqing Daojun looked at the remnant soldiers of Gou Chen who were suspended at the junction of the two innate water veins.
After a long time, he finally made up his mind and said to himself, "That's it, let's go and see his heel methods." β
"If you really aren't a disciple of Taishang, cough cough, then I, isn't it normal for me to teach him?"
"Well, let's go check it out."
Dao Jun looked down at the picture of the world, and waited until it was getting late, then his heart moved slightly, he left the sky, came to the world, and saw the red dust lights of the world from afar.
Then he deliberately leaked a trace of qi.
The fierce qi rushed straight to Qi Wufu, the young Taoist's eyes contracted, his body changed, he avoided the sharp sword qi, and then the five fingers were closed, and when he turned around, the blood river sword had emerged, holding the sword in his right hand, holding the medicine basket in his left hand, the sword slashed horizontally, his own qi, body method, earth veins, and even the spirit and spirit, and arrived at the most harmonious pole at the moment of the sword.
I thought it was [one].
This sword is already at the level of a sword immortal.
Shangqing Avenue Jun praised it well.
A branch in his palm instantly split into a shadow, holding Qi Wufu's sword, its body and body, and its height, had already appeared behind Qi Wufu in an instant, the young Taoist's wrist moved, the scabbard spread out into a yellow spring, and the blood river sword also burst out with unprecedented astonishing sharpness and enthusiasm, counterattacking the Daojun behind him.
Dao Jun snorted lightly, never expecting that this little guy would be able to make a second move.
I didn't feel any dissatisfaction, but I felt happy.
Fu pointed at the gall with another finger, and planned to open it, and the Blood River Sword, which was the only meat in his life, knocked it back directly.
His fingers pressed Qi Wufu's shoulder, and he felt the power in an instant.
Let me see if your body is too good......
Let's see if that bad old man is lying to me!
Qi Wufu's body naturally rebounded.
The smile on Daojun's face froze.
"Uh-huh???"
"What the hell ?!!"
Dao Jun's smile froze, and his eyes widened:
"The Ancestor of Qi ?!!"
(End of chapter)