"Do you two really want to cultivate immortals?" the old monk sighed!

The eyes of the two people who were originally deflated lit up!"Really? Master!

"Yes! just... This process is not something that ordinary people can bear!" The old monk looked at the two of them, "You two just imagined how beautiful it would be after cultivating immortals, but did you ever know that the way of cultivating immortals was to go against the sky! This way! How many people have died for it! Involved in this so-called dispute in the rivers and lakes! How many wives have been separated! Families have been ruined! How many people have won the Great Road? Are you really willing?" The old monk stood up and touched the heads of the two children, "May you think clearly! Give me an answer tomorrow!" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the room. The figure seemed to be a few years older.

Having said that, it didn't seem to dampen the enthusiasm of the two children, "Brother Dali, are you willing?" Xiao Tian put another mouthful of rice in his mouth, asked Dali vaguely, looked at Xiao Tian vigorously, and nodded vigorously, "I am willing, I want to become very powerful, so that I can protect Xiaotian and the master when I encounter difficulties!" After five years of getting along, the relationship between the two children has become needless to say.

The next morning, when the weather was dry and bright, the two children were already kneeling at the door of the master's room, but what they did not expect was that the master, who had always gotten up early for morning classes, did not get up this time! The two children looked at each other for a while, but did not get up, and just knelt like this.

Early in the morning, in the morning, at noon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, but the two children never got up, until the afternoon, Xiaotian finally couldn't help but faint on the ground, it was a six-year-old child, a day without eating or drinking, "Master, I know you are testing us, but, Xiaotian he fainted, we really made up our minds, master... He shouted loudly.

A voice finally came from inside the room, "Help him in!" The old monk's heart still softened, they were all children he watched grow up, as close as father and son, he still couldn't hold back!

vigorously picked up Xiaotian gently and took him to the master's room.

Pushing the door into the house, I saw the master kneeling in front of a portrait of a very handsome man holding a lamp in his hand.

"Put it on the bed!" The old monk also got up at this time, and looked at the two children who entered the room, and his expression became extremely soft.

"Okay master!" vigorously put Xiaotian on the bed and stood aside to look at the master.

The old monk made a move with one hand, and the colorful glass lamp appeared in his hand, and the other hand crossed the lamp, and then there were two more small pills in his hand.

"Eat it, vigorously!" The old monk gave one to Dali, and the other was put in the mouth of the unconscious Xiaotian, gently poured a little water, raised his chin, and let him take it too.

"Division... Division... Tutor... Xiao Tian, who swallowed the pill, woke up slowly, looked at the master, and just wanted to speak, the old monk patted his head and said, "Rest, everything will be fine when you get up tomorrow!" Then the old monk turned to Dali and said, "Dali, you also go to bed and rest for a while, all the reasons, the master will tell you tomorrow." ”

After settling the two apprentices, the old monk knelt in front of the portrait again.

Nothing to say all night...