Chapter 14: "Fighting" into a consensus
Looking at Zhang Lingyu, who was rejuvenated in his eyes, the corners of Zhang Taichu's mouth hooked, knowing that he had touched the other party.
"Lingyu, this little baby, is still too deep in his thoughts, thinking too much, sometimes it's not a good thing, this is the crux of his problem."
Zhang Taichu sighed in his heart, what he said now was just a pull in the other party's entanglement with Yin Wulei.
But with Zhang Lingyu's temperament, it is still possible to fall into such a dead end again in the future.
So Zhang Taichu was even more determined in his heart, and he wanted to pry Zhang Lingyu from his senior brother and cultivate him as a disciple.
At this time, Zhang Lingyu, who was originally lying on the ground, also stood up.
His originally pale face had recovered a little blood, and his tangled eyes were also firm, facing the direction of Zhang Taichu, and he thanked him very sincerely: "Lingyu, thank you Uncle for solving your doubts." β
Zhang Taichu waved his hand: "Little things, it's just small things." β
At this moment, Zhang Lingyu finally raised her head, only feeling like waking up from a dream, daring to face the so-called unbearable past in her eyes.
Zhang Taichu saw all this sincerely, but he understood that the other party was just touched by his words at the moment and thought about it.
It will take some time to truly understand the true meaning and let go of the past completely.
But there is no hurry.
Zhang Taichu smiled at first, then clenched his fist and put it at the corner of his mouth and coughed twice.
Then he pretended to sit on the bench solemnly, brushed it with one hand, let the golden light barrier disappear, and said a little seriously: "That's the end of today's cultivation guidance, Lingyu, I have something to ask you now." β
Zhang Lingyu immediately bowed his hand and respected: "Uncle Shi asked, Lingyu must know everything and tell the truth." β
Zhang Taichu nodded: "Let me ask you first, what do you think of my strength realm?" β
Zhang Lingyu said sincerely: "Uncle Shi's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the same as the Heavenly Master, he is at the top of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and he can also look down on all living beings when he looks at the alien world. β
In fact, in his mind, it is already clear that perhaps his mysterious and powerful uncle is already the real "first" in Longhu Mountain.
And the first in Longhu Mountain, on a certain level, is the same as the meaning represented by "the first in the world"!
Zhang Taichu continued: "Then what do you think, uncle, what is my personality?" How does it feel to get along? β
Zhang Lingyu was stunned when she heard this, and after a little thought, she said: "I don't have much time with my uncle, but personally, I think my uncle is frank and bold, upright, and sometimes unique and interesting. β
Zhang Taichu looked forward to it again: "Then do you think I have a way to teach in cultivation?" β
Zhang Lingyu did not hesitate: "Uncle Shi is guiding the cultivation, of course, he teaches well, so that Lingyu is happy and convinced, and he has benefited a lot every time, and - Balabala." β
Hearing this, Zhang Taichu smiled happily, and then said, "Then what do you think, let me be your master?" β
"The disciple thinksβah???" Zhang Lingyu subconsciously blurted out, and when he reacted to the content of the question, his face was immediately stunned.
He looked up at Zhang Taichu and felt that he had listened to his uncle's words.
"Ahem, you heard me right." Zhang Taichu coughed dryly, and said: "Lingyu, I have watched you grow up for so many years, whether it is your attitude towards cultivation, or your personal talent, or the root of cultivation, I am very satisfied. β
"Since you have also approved of me, why don't you let me be your master?"
Speaking of this, Zhang Taichu looked at Zhang Lingyu with straight eyes, looking forward to it.
Listening to his uncle's recognition of himself, Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, but when he heard that the other party wanted to accept him as an apprentice, there was a great contradiction in his heart.
"This-" Zhang Lingyu hesitated, a little at a loss.
Zhang Taichu beckoned: "If you have anything to say, just say it." β
So Zhang Lingyu organized the language, and it wasn't until after a while that his face was complicated: "Lingyu respects his uncle, but Lingyu has been practicing with his master since he was a child, in Lingyu's heart, he is a master and apprentice for a day, and there is no modification for life, how can Lingyu beββ"
In this regard, Zhang Taichu has been prepared for a long time.
He waved his hand, but he directly took out a yellowed note from his arms, lit it up in front of Zhang Lingyu's eyes, and said happily: "Lingyu, your uncle and I naturally won't really dig the corner of that Zhang Zhiwei, you see what this is." β
Zhang Lingyu looked fixedly, and first saw the two big signatures at the end of the note - "Zhang Zhiwei" and "Zhang Taichu", and then his eyes were placed on the front again, densely block letters.
Then his face became strange, and the more he looked back, the more complicated it became.
Zhang Taichu observed the other party's expression, and felt a little proud in his heart, only feeling that he was really taking precautions.
As early as more than 20 years ago, after he fought with his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the basis of reason, and after "fighting" and reaching a consensus, he had already won Zhang Lingyu's "cultivation right".
Then he pressed the other party to make a note, and both parties signed their names as evidence.
It is not until now, more than 20 years later, that he can finally take out the notes and fulfill the rights that belong to his "master".
Sure enough, after reading the content, Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened directly, and he stayed on the three signatures of "Zhang Zhiwei" at the end.
After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, his face showed a complex appearance visible to the naked eye, and he thought that he had been entrusted to Uncle Taichu when he was young.
However, he looked at the childish notes in the content, and connected with the meticulous appearance of the master Zhang Zhiwei in his impression, and the mysterious and powerful uncle in front of him, he always felt that he couldn't match the two.
But even if this is the case, in today's situation, he suddenly broke away from the "original master" Zhang Zhiwei, and turned his head to recognize Uncle Taichu as "master".
For a while, I was a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to speak.
But at this moment, Zhang Taichu said to himself: "Lingyu, don't have a psychological burden, I have already talked to Zhang Zhiwei's old guy, you don't have to worry about this." β
"If you are afraid to turn your head and worship me as a teacher today, your former master will come to you for trouble in the future, just say it."
"I'm going to go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and have a good exchange with my senior brother, and I will definitely reach a consensus."
When he said the word "type", he deliberately accentuated his tone.
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Lingyu shook his head again and again: "Lingyu has no such intention!" β
Zhang Taichu deliberately lowered his tone: "Then are you not satisfied with me, the master?" β
Zhang Lingyu shook her head and shook it more anxiously, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose.
Then he gritted his teeth, simply cut off all the mess in his heart, and knelt down with a plop.
Zhang Lingyu no longer hesitated, bowed to Zhang Taichu, and bowed to the disciple: "Disciple Zhang Lingyu, meet Master!" β