Chapter 127: Invincible Heart

"So, what kind of heart is an invincible heart?" "What does it take to be considered invincible?" An invincible heart is a strong heart, a compassionate heart, a tolerant heart, an indomitable heart, a fearful heart, and a brave heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Invincible heart Everyone can have, but everyone's heart is different. What exactly is the way to be an invincible heart, you should ask yourself. Master said. "Ask me, myself?" I asked myself, what is my heart, what am I missing?

"Your senior brother, Zhang Tianyi, has an unyielding heart. The master seemed to remember the past again: "That kid Tianyi is very smart and clever, but he is disobedient, stubborn, more stubborn than the donkey at the entrance of the village, and he doesn't recognize his six relatives when he digs it up!" I laughed twice in my heart, if Senior Brother Zhang knew that the master compared him to a donkey in front of others, I don't know what the expression on his face was. "The old man taught him the Cloud Trace Sword, and he said it was too weak. The old man taught him what kind of sword, and he said it was too fancy. In a fit of rage, the old man taught him the Heart Sword, but he said it was too boring! I asked what he wanted to learn, and he said that he wanted to learn the most powerful swordsmanship in the world. I said that the Heart Sword is the most powerful swordsmanship, but he didn't believe it, he said that he wanted to create his own sword technique that was even more powerful than the Heart God Sword. Okay, the old man handed him the most basic sword momentum in swordsmanship and let him toss it. ”

Master laughed, like a father hearing his son call Daddy for the first time. "That day, when he was twenty years old, he challenged me for the first time to defeat me with his Tianyi Divine Sword. Hahaha, but the third move didn't come out, and he was beaten down by the old man. "And what happened later?" I asked. The old man asked him if he was convinced, and he said no. So the next day he came to challenge me again, and then he was beaten down by me again, but he still didn't accept it, and on the third day, he came again, and he barely used the fourth trick, but he still didn't accept it. Just like this day by day, every day to challenge me, no matter how miserable the loss is, this kid was stunned that he didn't shed a single tear, and he didn't shout a word of pain. Later, when the 1,423rd challenge me, he finally defeated me. Although he was defeated, Master's words were full of pride. Yes, what an exciting thing it is to be defeated by your own apprentices.

"This time it was he who asked me, do you accept me?" "What do you say?" I was curious about Master's answer, because isn't there a saying that if there is a father, there must be a son? "I said, take it, take it. Master sighed, his face full of joy and relief, what kind of mood was that? Maybe I could only understand this feeling when I was defeated by Li Xin, right?" Then I expelled him from the school. "Oh, well, um, expelled from the teacher?!" I was taken aback at first, but after thinking about it, this is in line with the master's approach, but expelling the master is too much, right?" Master said again. "Wow, Master, you're talking too much, aren't you?" "Oh, pretty much the same. Hey, you stinky boy, the old man wants you to learn from your brother's indomitable and never-admitting spirit, why do you care so much about the rest!"

"You can pull it down, it's too bad! Expelled from the sect, how can you gain a foothold from the rivers and lakes! But being a teacher is the glory of being a disciple. If you defeat you and expel him from the sect, don't you tell me that there is no good fruit to eat if you work hard?" I said solemnly, I don't want to be expelled from the sect by the master one day. "Okay, okay, no matter how much you listen to me, it's better for you to work hard yourself. The master waved his hand: "People are old, and they will get tired if they talk too much, so let's stop here today." Go down and let me rest alone. "Before I knew it, it was two or three hours after the master spoke, and it was already time for lunch. Cheng Erjiu, this kid, went out early in the morning, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he hasn't come back yet. I bowed to Master and then retired, but I couldn't help but glance back at Master before leaving. An old man, sitting quietly on a stone bench in the courtyard with his eyes closed, still standing still despite the northwest wind howling. Master, what are you thinking?

I went to find Brother Zhou and wanted to ask if the meal was ready, and see if there was anything I needed help with. I went to the kitchen and found that Brother Zhou was in a hurry. I hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Brother Zhou?" Zhou Heng said: "Today, the master said that he wanted to drink millet porridge, but there is no millet at home. I wanted to go to the neighbor's house to borrow some, but the old man didn't let me, so he asked me to wait at home, saying that someone would bring millet to my door, but no one would come at this time! I ran out and found that Cheng Erjiu had tumbled off the wall. "Poof. Cheng Erjiu fell to the ground and didn't stand up for a while.

I walked over, but before the kid could get up, he lay on the ground and gasped for breath, then turned over with difficulty, untied the cloth bag from his body, threw it aside, and lay on the ground, continuing to gasp. His head was steaming, his mouth was covered with heat, and his face was covered with sweat, and he didn't know how to think it was dog days. "What are you doing? Stand up first, don't get cold. I helped him up, and at this time, Brother Zhou also walked out, and I was very surprised to see him like this. Cheng Erjiu lifted the cloth bag on the ground, handed it to Brother Zhou, and said breathlessly: "This... This is, Xiaomi." Brother Zhou hurriedly opened the cloth bag, and it was really millet inside. "Where did you get it?" I asked. "Horse Temple. Cheng Erjiu took two breaths and said. "Good guy, are you running to the Horse Temple?" Brother Zhou asked again. "Aung Aang, let's cook first. Cheng Erjiu didn't want to say more.

Brother Zhou took millet to boil porridge, I poured a bowl of water for him, Cheng Erjiu took two deep breaths, stabilized his breathing, and drank it in a big gulp. "Where is the horse temple? is it far away?" I felt that it should be the task given to him by the master. "Far, too far. If you don't have a thousand, you have to have 800 miles. Cheng Erjiu replied. Before I could speak, a scolding came: "Fart, two hundred miles to death!" Needless to say, it must be Master. Cheng Erjiu looked aggrieved: "Yes, but your old man deliberately gave me directions in the opposite direction, isn't it a bit too unkind? If I wasn't smart, I also asked..." "Oh, I'm old, it's normal to remember clearly." The master still looks like "what can you do with me". "If you don't remember clearly, don't talk nonsense..." Cheng Erjiu muttered quietly where he was, this kid must be unhappy, it is obvious that the master did it on purpose.

"Hmph! Rotten wood can't be carved! Patronize and complain about others! Can't you reflect on it? Can't you learn a lesson? The next time you encounter such a situation, you can do it again after you have figured it out, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort! It's not like now!" The master didn't admit defeat, and Cheng Erjiu couldn't say anything. "Yes, yes, what your old man says is right, I will listen to everything you say, just be happy, just be happy. Cheng Erjiu admitted it again. "Hey, hey, hey, that's my good boy. Master patted Cheng Erjiu on the shoulder, it was very kind, yes, there was nothing wrong.