Wang Dashi walked and thought, he felt that martial arts and skills were important, only by mastering more martial arts and skills would he not be bullied, teased and ridiculed like this, and more importantly, he could snatch Wen Qingqing back to his side.

First of all, we must study with a teacher, and before we apprentice, we must investigate where the outstanding sect is, and this sect must be willing to accept it, if we do not accept it, it will be in vain. Also, even if you are successfully recruited into a famous school, can you integrate into it, the same martial arts, others only need three months to learn, and you can't learn it well for three years, so it is better not to learn, and you don't have to enter the school again.

He remembered his stupidity and clumsiness again, he hesitated, remembering that he had joined the local sect to worship Master Lengmushroom, and now he voted for another sect, is it considered treachery?

A series of questions were entangled, as if none of them were suitable for him, he thought, there were too many thoughts in his heart, these thoughts were like a fence blocking him, imprisoning himself, and he was wasted.

But why do you have such scruples?

He didn't seem to be able to think through anything, and said to himself: "What is suitable and unsuitable, if you don't try, how can there be results? Who knows if you can learn martial arts, and if you don't try to learn, how can you be sure that you can't learn martial arts? Is it necessarily right just to say what Master Lengmushroom said? I want to try, I want to try, I want to learn martial arts, I want to learn martial arts." If the Taoist sect does not accept me as a disciple, I will visit them one by one, and every sect will go, and I will kneel in front of the door and not leave, even if the rain buries me, even if the ice crystals freeze me, I will not get up, I will not get up! I want to see how hard the hearts of the sect leaders are. I want to impress him with my sincerity, I want to pry open the door with my persistence, and I want to move them with my perseverance. In this way, I don't believe that I will not be accepted, and I do not believe that there is no sect willing to keep me......"

He thought again: "At present, I am in a dilemma to make a living, and I am completely defeated, and Master Leng Mushroom does not want to see it in the spirit of heaven! If I throw myself into the side door, Master Leng Mushroom will live forever in my heart, and she will still be the master I admire the most in my heart, and she will definitely understand me and support me!"

Wang Dashi said frantically, until he was tired and couldn't move, he didn't stop. There was a golden starlight in front of his eyes, and he was dizzy for a while, and it took a long time to recover.

At this moment, three people followed. These people were strangely dressed, one of them had cockscomb hair, colorful clothes, riding boots, and a scimitar at his waist, and seemed to be from the Western Regions. He was followed by two men, carrying a large wooden box.

Wang Dashi's heart was surging and he asked, "May I ask which sect of the Tao are you, and have you also been invited to this assembly?"

The man with the head of the cockscomb looked disdainful, as if he didn't want to answer, but when he first arrived, a large number of factions were gathered, and talents were coming out one after another, and he might have met a non-idle person, so he replied: "I came from the Western Regions, specializing in the business of domesticating corpses. ——I am the valley owner of the corpse valley, and the man who is known as the corpse keeper in the road. The last two are the next apprentices!"

He had a very heavy tone, obviously didn't put Wang Dashi in his eyes, and without waiting for Wang Dashi to come back to his senses, he snorted and left. Presumably, when he was speaking, he found that Wang Dashi was a piece of rotten wood, wasting words and upsetting his mood.

Wang Dashi looked at the huge box, presumably it contained heavy things, but the two of them carried it lightly, which showed that the martial arts and arm strength were not shallow. At that moment, Wang Dashi ran to the front, knelt in front of Mr. Corpse, and said: "Mr. Corpse, you can accept him as an apprentice! The apprentice must listen to your teaching, concentrate on studying, and repay your great kindness in the future!"

He didn't consider the quality of the sect, and he didn't consider the fear of raising corpses......

Mr. Corpse Raising said: "Hey, hehe, looking at your body bones and endowment, it's just average, you better ask for another master!"

The two men carrying the box in the back laughed.

Wang Dashi has never forgotten to learn martial arts, but at this moment, for the sake of Wen Qingqing, he is more anxious, and what he does is more practical.

He was not discouraged, and wanted to ask for more. I saw that Mr. Corpse raised his face was gloomy and annoyed, and said: "Rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be encircled!"

Wang Dashi's heart was cold when he heard this, and he thought: "Rotten wood can also carve spirits, if you tire the dung into a wall, it is already great!"

Watching the corpse valley walk away, Wang Dashi stood up in disappointment and looked forward. Not far in front was the temple of Xiantong, the place of the assembly, and at the foot was a winding path, and he was surprised to find that all the gatherings had to pass through here. He thought that if he waited here, he would definitely meet more people from the sect, and maybe he would be able to worship a master. He made up his mind: "Since all the sects and sects will pass through here, then I will wait here, and when I meet a sect, I will kneel down and plead, and I don't believe that none of the sects will accept me as an apprentice!"

Wang Dashi competed with himself.

At this time, a voice came from behind, and when I listened carefully, it was actually from the mouth of an old man behind. The old man was rustic, carrying a burden, and two wooden barrels were hanging from the burden, and the barrels were steaming hot. He wore a hat with a black veil on the edges, and his entire face was covered.

Wang Dashi saw the strangeness, thinking that this person must be a mysterious martial artist or proficient in folk arts, and there were secret recipes and herbs hidden in the burden he carried. He quickly ran forward, knelt down in front of the old man, and accepted himself, but the old man didn't seem to hear half of it, and shouted to himself: "Pig blood spicy ......tofu!

It turned out to be selling spicy bean soup with pig's blood. Wang Dashi was very depressed, but felt that he could also support his family by taking on the burden of trading. He was about to ask again, when a burst of laughter came. This group of people is the Moon God Cult, and they saw Wang Dashi kneeling on the ground and taunting a teacher who sold pig's blood and spicy tofu to learn his art.

"Hahaha...... I actually want to learn spicy tofu with hemp face and pig's blood!haha......"

Wang Dashi looked at the cunning faces of the Moon God Cultists, and the sect leader Hu Tongtian and his son Hu Daxiong ignored them arrogantly, and stood up angrily, thinking that even if the Moon God Cult was so powerful, they would not be envious.

The Moon God Cult was huge, and there were many disciples, and they walked in groups for a while before disappearing in front of them.

Wang Dashi was very disappointed, and at this moment, the old man carrying the burden came over and asked Wang Dashi: "Little brother, do you want to have a bowl of spicy tofu with pig's blood?

"Huh?" Wang Dashi didn't know how he came back to him, "Oh, no, don't —— me, I can't eat!"

"My face is covered with pockmarks, I don't believe you open it to see it, it's the authentic 'pockmarked pig blood spicy tofu'. - You knelt down to me just now, did you want to ask me to accept you to learn spicy tofu?"

Wang Dashi nodded: "Well, yes—— but it's better to learn martial arts!"

"But why did those people taunt you just now?"

Wang Dashi shook his head: "They look down on me, see me ask for a teacher who sells pig's blood spicy tofu, and laugh at me." Actually, I didn't know that you were selling spicy tofu with pig blood at first, but what's so ridiculous about selling spicy tofu with pig blood?"

The pock-faced old man said: "Yes, on a cold and snowy night, there is an old uncle who is frozen, if there is a bowl of pig blood spicy tofu, it can save his life, at this time, pig blood spicy tofu is a panacea." ——I have been selling pig blood spicy tofu for 30 years, and I finally heard the voice of my heart, there are thousands of crafts in the world, and there is no distinction between high and low!"

Wang Dashi nodded: "Being taught and being taught, it is really the words of a wise man." No, I don't know which sect of the way you are!"

The pock-faced old man said: "Look at what I sell, I can guess about it!

Because I have heard of the kitchen shop before, I specialize in handling dishes and delicacies, and I feel very cordial.

The pock-faced old man said: "No martial arts can not be established, that is to say, without martial arts as a foundation, it is impossible to survive in the Tao, and if there is no martial arts, the sect will be bullied and suppressed." You see that I sell spicy tofu with pig blood all day long, but no one dares to bully me, there are masters in the kitchen!"

After listening to this, Wang Dashi seemed to understand a lot.

The pock-faced old man continued: "It's a pity, I will only make a soup ——, come, in order to show your respect, I invite you to eat a bowl of spicy tofu with pig's blood!"

Wang Dashi would not be good if he shirked again, so he took the bowl and took a sip. The flavor is strong, the tofu is tender, and it is extremely delicious.

After drinking, Wang Dashi returned the bowl. The pock-faced old man walked away with his burden.

Wang Dashi looked at his back deeply, with tears in his eyes, he thought that people's livelihood should be backed by their own ability.

There was not a single figure in sight. It's still early, and there must be a sect that comes to Xiantong Temple, passing through here. Wang Dashi was not discouraged and stood on the side of the road and waited.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and after a while, a group of people came on the road, not knowing which sect and sect. The one who walked in the front held a fishing rod in his hand and wore a hat on his head, with a fierce look. He was followed by a group of people, dressed as fishermen, some carrying fishing baskets, and some playing with fishing lines. Wang Dashi didn't care so much, he knelt on the ground and said loudly: "I beg this master to accept me......"

Before Wang Dashi finished speaking, the person in front of him didn't glance at him, and walked over to his side.

Wang Dashi was inexplicably angry, and thought: "It must be that I am too stupid, who wants to accept such a person as an apprentice, and not enough to work hard." But, but can't you be so rude, don't you even look at it, stop for a moment, or even say hello?"

Thinking of this, Wang Dashi sighed, raised his steps and walked away, and not long after he started, two people rushed over panting, with their backs to block him. Wang Dashi looked at the backs of these two people very familiarly, and when he walked up, he still didn't turn his face. Wang Dashi wondered in his heart, could it be that he was robbed, this kind of situation is a holy place of Buddhism, and he actually committed a traitor under the nose of the Buddha?

Wang Dashi couldn't help but shout: "Please let me go, I have something important to do, please ......."

The words were not finished. The two turned their faces away, tears welling up in their eyes.

Wang Dashi was startled and felt familiar, but his brain was clouded for a while, and he didn't believe his eyes.

"Wang Dashi, you have grown up, you are so strong, and you have become handsome and chic!"

It is a local cultivator of the immortals, and it is Huang Xiuxian.

Wang Dashi recalled the scene when the local faction was destroyed by the fire.

——The local sect fire that day burned the curly hair on the birthmark at the corner of Huang Xiuxian's mouth, and a black scar was also burned on his face. Needless to say, the other woman is Huang Xiuxian's later wife, named Da Zhumei. Dazhumei was even chubby than before, and her face was also burned with two black scars, but she painted a lot of light with fat powder, and if she didn't look carefully, she really couldn't see it. Dazhumei likes to dress up, although she is a lot fatter than before, she looks rich.

The two of them have changed so much that they only make Wang Dashi sigh.

Wang Dashi thought that it must be Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei who recognized him, and then it was difficult to open his mouth to call, so they blocked in front of him.

Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei's tears flowed down.

"Wang Dashi, we have to thank you for saving your life! At the beginning, you studied art in the local school, how much hardship you suffered, I was brazen and bullied you a lot. After expelling you, we will be burned, which is God's punishment. Thanks to your timely rescue, the scar on our face is a testimony to your rescue. We were selfish before, and in the future, the two of us will be human again, please take care of it!" Huang Xiuxian's tears were still flowing, and he cried like a child after speaking.

Da Zhumei took Wang Dashi's wrist and said, "Wang Dashi, in our hearts, we have always felt that you are good. Sure enough, you are good, regardless of past suspicions, desperately save each other. We, we're so grateful!"

Wang Dashi said: "Since you are all safe, don't be sad anymore, it's all before, people always have to change!"

Huang Xiuxian nodded: "Yes, people always have to change, since I was saved by you, I have been deeply distressed, every morning when I wake up in a dream, I kneel on the ground and swear to the sky, I must be a new person, I must not be selfish, I must not let people down." Every time I still talk to you, I ask God to bless you and make you a talent! Because, among all the people I know, you are the kindest and the most worthy of deep friendship. - Wang Dashi, people are doing things, God is watching, what you do will inevitably be favored by God!"

Before, Huang Xiuxian was a repeated villain, Wang Dashi was deeply taught, at this time Huang Xiuxian and Dazhumei had nothing, presumably this crying and thinking about pain was really a conscience discovery.

When Wang Dashi heard Huang Xiuxian say this, he really hoped that the two of them would be well, and he really hoped that God would take care of him, because he felt that he had suffered a lot, and it should be an end.

Huang Xiuxian wiped away his tears and said to Wang Dashi Zhengse: "Not long ago, Mr. Nanyang of the Burial Sect came to the Native Sect, and the Native Sect has long been in ashes. He has asked for help, and although the weasel spirit in me has run away and has almost no ability, I still want to help him and do my best. I promised him that I would definitely help solve the mystery of the dream disaster—— Wang Dashi, I don't know how you are learning, whether you are willing to gather in the name of the local faction and go to the burial faction to solve the disturbance of the dream disaster!"

Wang Dashi couldn't help but be stunned in the local area, he thought: "Yes, when the mushroom master was dying, he taught himself all the secrets and the mastery, why didn't he prove in the name of the local sect that there are successors of the native sect in front of various sects, and the local sect is still there, proving that the prestige of the mushroom master is still the same?

Thinking of this, Wang Dashi suddenly said: "I can't practice martial arts and the like a long time ago, and I don't know anything, how can I take on this heavy responsibility!"

Wang Dashi's inner contradiction has not been resolved, although he wants to try and seek a breakthrough, but the haze of reality is still there.

"Let's quickly gather Dafu Right, Dafu Zuo and Fengyoumonk, from now on, Huang Xiuxian and Dazhumei will be conscientious and follow your arrangements and your instructions!" Huang Xiuxian said very eagerly.

Wang Dashi's heart trembled, thought about it, and said, "Alas, how can I be virtuous!"

"Let's participate in this rally to prove the existence of our local faction, first play out the reputation of the local faction, in order to prove that the local faction is still standing in the road—— we are immoral and incompetent, but we can continue to seek in the future, the local faction can not live without! Is the glory of the local faction just a flash in the pan!" Speaking of this, Huang Xiuxian and Dazhumei knelt down with a thud.

Where did Wang Dashi dare to be, he hurriedly went to pull Huang Xiuxian and his wife and asked them to stand up and speak quickly, but Wang Dashi didn't agree for a while, and Huang Xiuxian and his wife couldn't get up.

Huang Xiuxian said: "Wang Dashi, if you can't participate on behalf of the local faction this time, and the local faction will exist in name only, then what's the point, will the great cause created by Master Lengmushroom be destroyed in such a way!"

Wang Dashi said: "Actually, the two of you can participate in the rally on behalf of the local faction, it's not that I don't want to revive the local faction, it's just that I want to be entangled in things, I want to learn martial arts, and I want to ......."

In fact, he wanted to say that he wanted to fight for Wen Qingqing, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it.

"Wang Dashi, you are the apprentice of Master Lengmushroom, as Master Lengmushroom, the first disciple in your life, you have to think more!"

Wang Dashi couldn't choose at the moment, thinking of Master Leng's previous training, and thinking of Wen Qingqing's seemingly pale heart, the more he thought about it, the more heavy he felt, and suddenly felt that his shoulders were even heavier. He looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in his heart: "Wen Qingqing, take good care, when Wang Dashi learns martial arts, he will definitely bring you back." I have to take the first step because I have important things. - Qingqing, you wait for me to come back, Brother Dashi owes you and makes you suffer!"

Thinking of this, Wang Dashi said to Huang Xiuxian: "Yes, how can Wang Dashi be in vain Gu Leng Mushroom Master's single-minded training, how can Master Leng Mushroom have a spirit underground and rest in peace!"

Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei were very happy after hearing this, and stood up from the ground immediately.

"From now on, the local faction will listen to your assignment!" Huang Xiuxian said excitedly.

At this moment, the matter has come to this point, what else is there to say, what else is there to say? Wang Dashi watched the two of them stand up, not kneeling, and nodded reluctantly.

Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei smiled happily, expressed their agreement and recognition, and walked towards the main hall of Xiantong Temple with Wang Dashi attached.

Wang Dashi said: "I just feel that the scene of kneeling just now is really embarrassing, but fortunately others didn't see it! I didn't promise you!"

Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei laughed at it, and finally regarded Wang Dashi as the master of the local faction.

Seeing their expressions, Wang Dashi felt a heavy responsibility.