"Wu Lao, I've finished reading that self-cultivation book, I want to worship you as a teacher and learn skills!"

In the afternoon of the same day, Li Bingyang went to the cemetery, picked up bananas, and specially chose this kind of fruit, the main reason is that he is soft, and the old man can eat it if he has bad teeth, unlike apples, which people can't gnaw when they are old.

"Learning skills?" Wu Shengyin had a lot of experience, and of course he could see Li Bingyang's thoughts.

He sat on the stool, and Li Bingyang said that he had helped him. can be brave in the face of adversity, but it is a little arrogant and does not know how to count etiquette.

"What do you want to learn from me? I used to practice martial arts, a thousand punches a day, five hundred legs. I only practiced this and practiced it for seven years. After apprenticeship, I got up early every day to chop wood, boil water, and cook for the master. Master was happy to teach me boxing, teach me calligraphy, skimming and ticking points horizontally and vertically, and add 100 strokes every day. Once the same mistake is made, they are beaten and scolded and corporal punishment and have no food. ”

Wu Shengyin spoke, as if he had returned to the past.

"Before I left the school, I ran around the streets, and the money I earned by moving things outside was handed over to the master, and I didn't have a dime under my hands. I served for twenty-five years, and I didn't get married until my master died, so my youngest child was forty years old, and I was eighty-two years old. What do you think you can do with what I'm talking about?"

Li Bingyang was speechless for a while, he really wanted to tell Uncle Wu that now is different from the past era. However, he has never entered the martial arts, and he has never learned traditional skills, and he doesn't know what the current rules are.

"You say, what do you think you can do? Do you want me to guess? A thousand punches and five hundred legs? No, you are in school now, you are a student, you are a little better, you may still be interested in martial arts, you want to make money after you come out, you want to start a family, right? How can you have time to practice kung fu and calligraphy? You just think it's good now, but what can you do in the future on a whim? Give me all your money? This is even more impossible? Serve me until death? What my son can't do, you say I count on you?"

Li Bingyang was silent for a long time, he couldn't lie in this situation. The old man waved his hand and sent off the guests, the meaning of this sentence is that they will never see each other again, some people can intersect for a while, which is the joy of first sight, but after all, what is needed to accept apprentices is to stay for a long time.

Seeing that the old man's expression was becoming more and more disappointed, Li Bingyang finally spoke: "I can, I can do a thousand punches and five hundred legs a day." Keep practicing. ”

After the old man heard Li Bingyang's words, he was even more disappointed, but for the sake of Li Bingyang a few days ago, Wu Shengyin still opened his mouth: "Whether you have three fists and two legs, or mountain spring white water, what does it have to do with me?"

Li Bingyang was also silent for a long time and said his inner thoughts.

"It's true that I can't give you all the money, but you can leave your chores to me, and I'm not sure when I'll leave, but I'll only be here for one day, and I'll try to take care of you for one day. I want to learn the real thing, and I want to be taught by you!"

Walk the pen and swim the dragon, and the rivers and mountains are free to wave ink. With a stroke of the pen, it is a masterpiece for thousands of years. He may not be able to do it, but isn't it what he should do with perseverance?

In martial arts, he was fortunate enough to meet a super master like Jiu Ye, and he shouldn't waste his talent.

"Your idea is very good, but I can't take you as a disciple. ”

When the old man heard Li Bingyang's words, he was slightly moved. still firmly rejected Li Bingyang.

"I'm sorry! "Sometimes people don't want to break this veil, before they learn from the old man, his foundation is not strong, and he can still learn some basic things from the old man. Although I can't learn any special pen skills.

But it can be traced and imitated, and gradually improved. Now that the screen window has been revealed, he has no face to learn from the old man anymore, so he can only say goodbye.

The old man also shook his head, and after Li Bingyang walked out of the door, he whispered softly: "I can't stand such a refusal, why do you say that you can practice firmly for decades?"

Wu Shengyin put away the regret in his heart and splashed ink with his pen.

On the other side, Li Bingyang looked at the sky: "I didn't expect it to be so late! It's going to be dark! It's not easy to apprentice, forget it, let's go back to school first!"

As he walked, Li Bingyang thought wildly: "Did the old man give me a hint just now? Let me hand over all the money to him, is it because I have too few things to mention and the etiquette is not heavy enough? How can people nowadays withdraw money at every turn? Hey, all over the body smells of copper, and people are not vulgar at all. ”

The Buddha said, see the mountains and get the mountains, see the water and get the water, see whose freedom is at ease, and be at ease. If I am a Buddha in your eyes, then you are a Buddha, and if you see me as a devil or a ghost, there must be a devil in your heart!

Li Bingyang is like this now, he himself may not be successful in apprenticeship, and he regrets it in his heart, but he thinks that the old man is just greedy for money.

"It's not right, if the old man wants money, he can entrust the calligraphy and painting to auction that day, I heard Yang Jing say that he didn't hand over the calligraphy and painting to the Cultural Relics Bureau?

The more Li Bingyang thought about it, the more he felt that he was funny and too careful.

Maybe he was thinking about something, he just thought of Yang Jingjing, a girl, and heard his voice in his ears.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Hey, why is this voice a little familiar?" Li Bingyang looked at the road, he was almost at school at this time, but he copied the trail, although the distance was short, but this road was not good, except that the people from their physical education department occasionally came out from here to buy things and go back to school. People in other professions simply don't take this path. He listened to Yang Jing's voice, and he had some doubts in his heart.

"What are you doing? You us that day. What do you say we are doing, I heard that your family is quite rich, and our brothers have been looking for someone to keep an eye on you for so long, why do you want to charge some hardship fees today?"

Li Bingyang heard this sentence more familiarly, wasn't that the group of people who made trouble on Yang Jing's birthday at that time?

They spent the night in the detention center, and this memory is truly unforgettable.

"Yang Jing is in danger?"

Li Bingyang was almost instinctively ready to rush forward, but reason restrained him.

"It's not like it's a person on the other side, I'm not the kind of person who is too good at close combat, isn't it okay for me to go up here and let people take care of it!

"How much do you want?"

Yang Jing's heart breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder she always felt that someone was staring at her recently, but she was originally a beauty, so she just didn't care about these eyes, but she didn't expect this kind of person to stare at her.

"Don't worry about you, we'll talk to someone. The third one does it!"

When the person who spoke at the head smiled, a person next to him suddenly shot out with a crossbow.

Yang Jingjing originally had some kung fu in her body, but it was difficult to hide at this time, so she stepped forward and kicked at the crotch of this gangster.

But she didn't expect that before she could kick, a needle pierced her side of the neck, and her body was suddenly sore, and she was barely awake, but she no longer had the strength to fight.

"This anesthetic that I bought for 300 yuan is still a little useful! ”