Chapter Eighty-Seven: Illusion
Ma Fei and Mr. Li both had the corners of their eyes jumping, their fingers twitching unnaturally, and they kept giving Zhang Bairen a look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Zhang Bairen didn't look at them at all, but at Mr. Guo and Bao Renjie.
"Two seniors, thank you very much for your love, but although the juniors joined the academy, they only joined as a free protégé, and they didn't want to worship anyone. Zhang Bairen said again.
Mr. Guo sat down again, and the Tianshuang Qin was placed on the table by him, and he talked about the strings softly, his face expressionless.
Bao Renjie sat all the time, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, feeling tasteless, so he put it down and refilled the water.
After a long time, Bao Renjie said, "Why?"
Three words, he held back for a long time. Mr. Guo's piano rhythm began to speed up, and people's heartbeats couldn't help but speed up.
Zhang Bairen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The empire has clouds, the monarch of heaven and earth is a teacher, although the division is ranked in the fifth and most important position, the younger generation thinks that one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father." The master should be a father-like role in the hearts of the younger generations, and he needs to spend his whole life treating him respectfully, and he should not choose so hastily. ”
A teacher for one day, a father for life.
Mr. Guo's piano sound stopped suddenly, the ancient trees in the yard rustled, and the charcoal fire in the house burned.
Bao Renjie's fingers also stopped, and he couldn't hold the teacup full of water, his eyes were full of shock.
Ma Fei and Mr. Li were also stunned, their eyes were extremely complicated, but they were very relieved and sighed in their hearts.
"Hehe, a good teacher for one day and a father for life. Bao Renjie seemed to be reminiscing, raised his head and looked up at the ceiling, and muttered: "Although our academy cultivates talents for the empire, it is also very free, and there are countless protégés. If there were a few more enlightened people like you, they wouldn't be ......."
He didn't say the rest of the words, but his mood was churning like a wave.
The Tianyan Continent, the Great Qin Empire, does not yet have the saying "a teacher for one day and a father for life".
Mr. Guo stroked the piano surface, and a wave of deplorable sound swept away, and he raised his head to look at Zhang Bairen's eyes, and there was a hint of softness.
He smiled: "Originally, I thought that you didn't know our identity, so you wouldn't apprentice." I was still a little angry in my heart, and I even lamented that my reputation was not obvious. But I'm ashamed to hear what you say. The apprentice should be respectful to the master as a father, and the master should also treat the disciple as his own?"
The sound of the piano was ethereal, Zhang Bairen felt that his body had become extremely relaxed, and the little internal injury he had suffered from the fist with the rabid dog Sima Yun before was also brushed away, and he was shocked in his heart, this old Mr. Guo's strength was shocking.
Mr. Guo saw the look of horror in Zhang Bairen's eyes, and said with a smile: "I thought you really didn't know anything about us, since you don't want to apprentice, that's it, but I'm also a gentleman of the academy, although I haven't brought a protégé for a long time, but if you want to learn the piano in the future, you can come to me at any time." ”
Zhang Bairen said: "Thank you, sir." ”
"Hehe, sir!?" Mr. Guo shook his head with a smile.
Zhang Bairen changed his words not to be called seniors, but to be called sir, which recognized their identity, but he was not a master.
Bao Renjie stood up and said, "Okay, if you encounter problems in your external cultivation in the future, you can come to the back mountain to find me at any time." ”
Ma Fei said with a smile: "Master Bao is a strong external skill, and you are also strong in external skills, but you can learn more from adults." ”
The two bigwigs want to accept Zhang Bairen as an apprentice, how can they not investigate him. Although he couldn't find a lot of things, he also knew that his external cultivation was particularly strong.
After all, the academy is also one of the institutions of the empire, and the gentlemen in it are hired from outside, but the main figures such as the dean and the vice president still have more or less official and half-position positions, and it is normal to be called adults.
Bao Renjie left, Ma Fei and Mr. Li nodded to Zhang Bairen and left.
Zhang Bairen was also about to leave, he walked out of the courtyard, and the last step was about to step out of the gate, and the sound of Mr. Guo's piano came out.
Zhang Bairen's eyes seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, his feet had not been put down yet, and he was just one step away from crossing the threshold of the compound.
However, at this time, the threshold was thousands of meters away from him.
He put down, suppressed the shock in his heart, and turned his head to scan the entire courtyard.
Before, there were three large money banyan trees surrounded by one person in the courtyard, a stone table, four stone chairs, and a well.
The yard is not big, nor small, and can accommodate more than a dozen naughty children.
However, at this time, the banyan tree surrounded by one person grew into a towering giant tree, and the top of the tree could not be seen when it was looked up, and it was difficult to see the treetops.
Tables and chairs are missing, and wells are hard to see.
The whole courtyard is countless times larger, and the houses in the courtyard seem to be thousands of feet away, and the charcoal fire in the house can be vaguely seen flickering, and an ethereal figure is caressing the piano surface.
"Hallucinations?"
Zhang Bairen was horrified in his heart, and the sound of the piano in his ears was ethereal, he was actually hallucinated, and he suddenly entered the hallucination when he was very sober.
Originally, he thought that after experiencing Sima Shan's magic sound, his vigilance had increased greatly, and he would not be hit again. However, who knows, now he has still been recruited.
This must have been done by Mr. Guo, and it is conceivable that his strength is not the same as that of Sima Shan.
You must know that today's Zhang Bairen can slap Sima Shan to death, but he still got hit!
Zhang Bairen was shocked, he felt that Mr. Guo would not harm him, otherwise he would not tell him so much, just do it directly.
With no obstacle in his mind, he just sat down cross-legged.
Close your eyes and don't look at it.
After a long time, when he opened his eyes again, the heaven and earth were pulled even bigger, and it was gray, and Zhang Bairen knew that his hallucinations had worsened.
Slightly frightened in his heart, he quickly gathered his mind.
"This is the sound of Mr. Guo's piano, I can't hear the sound now, the world is silent. In this way, if you want to crack the illusion, I'm afraid you can't do it without looking, and you have to listen to it!"
Zhang Bairen thought of this, closed his five senses and six senses, and locked his heart clearly.
The Demon Codex was running rapidly at this moment, and the meridians and inner mansions that had been injured by Sima Yun's punch before were completely recovered.
The Demon Code is like a general outline of the Great Dao, which can accept any exercises, and before realizing the Golden Crow Long Fist, Zhang Bairen wants to exert the power of this fist, so he has to run the flame system exercises.
He didn't have this kind of exercise, so he had to make the Demon Code biased towards the fire system. Now running again, he has regained the icy nature of his normal demonic codex.
Demonic Codex, cold.
It's not just the meridians and inner mansions that are cold, but also Zhang Bairen's head!
Zhang Bairen didn't know how long he had been meditating, but in short, he felt that when his power was running to a certain point, his body was like a volcano bursting out. When I finally opened my eyes, the yard, the same yard, the banyan tree, could only be surrounded by one person.
And he, sitting cross-legged on the threshold.