Yuncheng looked at the old man in front of him with a cold face. He might not be able to do the three points he said. What is the principle of being a human being? Live your life again, don't you know how to be a human being? The method of overcoming the disease is currently available.

It is difficult to say the advantages, but as long as you can break through the ancient style of skills to the third level, it is basically difficult for influenza and the like to invade your body.

As for distinguishing right from wrong. Again, I was 40 years old in my last life, so why can’t I still distinguish right from wrong? Thinking about it this way, it’s okay not to become a disciple.

"The principle of being a human being? I just want to be free and unconstrained in this life. The way to overcome the disease? Strengthening the body is the fundamental. As for distinguishing right from wrong, how can we easily distinguish right from wrong in this world!" Yun Cheng was not surprised.

The young man looked directly at the old man with a gloomy look and cold eyes, "Your three reasons cannot convince me."

"Very good!" The old man's smile disappeared, and he looked at Yuncheng with piercing eyes, "He is indeed a good young man. I have really accepted you as my apprentice!" After saying this, the old man stepped out, stunned.

Before Yun Cheng could react at all, he had already arrived in front of Yun Cheng.

"I can teach you how to be carefree, I can make you strong, and as for distinguishing right from wrong, I can only guide you, but I can't control your thoughts. I can also let you know the many weird things in this world, so that you have enough knowledge.

To realize any of your practical ideas. In this way, I will become your master!"

The old man's words were louder and louder, and they sounded like bells ringing in Yun Cheng's ears. He desperately wanted to resist this momentum, but he still couldn't support it and took a step back. But after this step, Yun Cheng's body

He straightened up and took three steps towards the old man without flinching. He looked up at the old man who was two heads taller than himself, his expression cold and ferocious.

"You can ask me to become your disciple, but you have to agree to one condition."

"Huh?" The old man surnamed Mu suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. He stared blankly at the boy in front of him who didn't know the heights of the sky. The bitterness in his gallbladder was about to burst out. He knew how powerful his junior uncle was. How many people were there back then?

Crying and begging, he knelt down and asked to be his master, but the old man ignored him. Even the current leader of the sect brought his grandson to beg, and the old man only gave him some instructions. But with this one and a half moves, he knelt down and cried.

The style is enough to make everyone in the sect jealous.

The brat in front of me is really incredibly courageous. He offends his senior uncle many times, but he doesn't make the old man angry. This... what should I say about this? Isn't his senior uncle just good at this?

"Xiaocheng, don't talk nonsense." Feng Shuhong was also startled by Yun Cheng's words. Although he didn't know much about the old man, one or two of them were enough to make him tremble.

This grandson is really desperate for his life. He bumps into the old man again and again. Isn’t this the old man hanging himself?

"What's the matter with you?" The old man glanced at Feng Shuhong, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"

Yuncheng concentrated his attention. The old man only glanced at him slightly when he glanced at him. Although he did not look at him, it made his heart tremble inexplicably. But since the old man said so, as he had already lived again,

, it is not something that can be easily frightened.

"My conditions are very simple. I can worship you as my teacher, and I can also respect my teacher, but you can't stop me from taking others as my teacher. Because when I was six years old, I already had a teacher who was also my friend.

Old man, although he has never spoken about his teacher, he respects him as his teacher in his heart."

"Little guy, you..." The old man surnamed Mu was startled. This little guy is really brave. He can say such rebellious things. Has the world changed?

"It doesn't matter." The old man glanced at the old man surnamed Mu and Feng Shuhong again, "This is not a condition at all. There is no such rule under my sect, and I also had more than ten masters in my early years, otherwise I would not be where I am today.

I. I agree to your request."

The old man suddenly smiled: "Furthermore, you have a very good character. Although you have not spoken about your teacher, you regard yourself as your teacher in your heart. In today's world, how many people can really do this? Hahaha, I will do it today."

I will accept you as my disciple, Mukong, go and set up the incense table and ask for the portrait of the Patriarch!"

The old man surnamed Mu was stunned, and quickly turned around and trotted away. Feng Shuhong, on the other hand, was glared at by the old man just now. He has not come back to his senses until now. He stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, which was completely unexpected and reasonable.

happened.

"Little Feng, you can come to your senses." The old man muttered dissatisfiedly, "He has been through several wars, and he has no composure at all."

"Ah!" Feng Shuhong finally came to his senses, his dissatisfied and wrinkled face still a little in disbelief. It was not until he saw that the incense table was set up in front of him that he looked at Master Mu Kongmu in disbelief.

Mukong also shook his head helplessly, looking enviously at Yuncheng who still had a cold face, but he was not jealous at all. This kind of thing is not a big deal, you can see it just by picking it up on the street.

The opportunity really makes me unable to be jealous. Moreover, the several actions of this little guy in the venue that day made me very jealous and wanted to accept him as my disciple. I thought that if the master didn't agree, I would persuade him to do it.

Feng, it's not bad to be included in his sect. But now it seems that this little guy is still a little misled, and he actually made his uncle work so hard to accept him.

"You two go down, we don't need you here." The old man waved his hand, looked at Yuncheng again, his voice was slightly softer, "Wait here for a while." After saying that, he ignored Mukong and Feng Shuhong's curvature.

He knelt down and walked into the attic.

Yuncheng nodded slightly and signaled to his grandfather that he was fine, but he looked at the old man's footsteps coldly, thinking about how the old man suddenly appeared in front of him just now, which shocked him. He worshiped this old man as his teacher.

, one reason was seeing grandpa’s longing eyes and old man Mukong’s surprise. The other reason was that the old man’s last words could teach him to be carefree? But with the old man’s ability just now, it is indeed not difficult to be carefree.

After waiting for a while, the old man slowly walked out of the attic, holding a scroll in his hand, which looked like an old thing at first glance. The old man spread out the scroll with a solemn expression and placed it in front of the incense table that had been set up.

There is also a painting on the painting, which shows an old man with a long white beard, quite ancient style, a bit like Li Bai in the textbook. But the painting placed by the old man is of an old woman, but this old woman only has a side face, and she is staring at something in the landscape.

at.

"Originally, I wanted to accept you into Mukong's sect, but your words moved me. Thinking about it, I have been here for so many years. I really should find a successor to continue to pass on my sect." The old man said with a faint tone.

In memory, "Kneel down."

Yuncheng frowned, walked to the incense table, looked at the old man doubtfully, and knelt on the ground.

"It's right for you to have doubts in your heart. I will tell you naturally after you finish worshiping as master." The old man lit three sticks of incense and bowed three times towards the portrait of the old woman. "Master, I am here. Today I, Ouyang

Yi Hua accepted a disciple. Although the ceremony of worship was in a hurry, it is excusable. I hope the ancestor will learn from it." After saying this, he put the three sticks of incense in the incense burner and "kowtowed three times."

Puzzled, Yuncheng still kowtowed respectfully three times, and when he was about to stand up, Ouyang Yihua held him down.

Three pillars of incense were lit again: "Master Mingjian of Wudang, today I, Ouyang Yihua, have gained a disciple. The three pillars of incense have been enshrined and will be recorded in the roster of Wudang in the near future."

"Three more knocks." The old man glanced at Yuncheng and said calmly.

After all the ceremonies were over, the old man took off the old woman's scroll and ordered Mukong to move away from the incense table. In front of Mukong and Feng Shuhong, after drinking the apprenticeship tea offered by Yuncheng, he laughed three times,

Returning to the attic again, he finally told Yuncheng to come back tomorrow. He still needed to rest today.

Although Yuncheng was puzzled, he also knew that it was not the time to ask more questions. He frowned and left with his grandfather. Before leaving, he was accompanied by the old man Mukong to the outside of the temple, and the old man acted like a senior brother.

The way he looked at himself made Yuncheng quite confused.

The two got into the car together, and Mr. Nie drove down the mountain towards the manor.

"Master, is it done?" Mr. Nie asked in a low voice while driving and looking at Feng Shuhong's joy in the back seat.

Feng Shuhong laughed: "Yes, it's done." Feng Shuhong also felt that he was still in the fog, "Starting tomorrow, Xiao Nie, you will drive Xiaocheng to the temple."

"It's the master." Mr. Nie immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations, young master, on becoming the disciple of Mr. Ouyang."

Yuncheng was speechless as he looked at the smiling faces of his grandfather and Mr. Nie: "Grandpa, Mr. Nie, who is this Mr. Ouyang that you admire so much? Moreover, I seem to have joined some kind of Wudang sect. This is not one of our Chinese ones."

Is it a sect with a long history?"

"You stupid grandson is that Wudang sect." Feng Shuhong smiled, "I don't know what that senior saw in you. You didn't give him face, but he actually accepted you. I really don't know.

Are you lucky or what?"

Mr. Nie was slightly surprised: "Master, the young master has refuted Mr. Ouyang's face? This..."

"Haha, Xiao Nie, you also find it incredible, don't you? I still feel like I'm in the clouds and mist?" Feng Shuhong laughed and looked at Yun Cheng, who had a puzzled look on his face, "Xiao Cheng, do you think Grandpa and I are afraid of you?

Old Yun at home? Even though Old Yun has retired now, he is still respected in the Chinese army, right?"

Yun Cheng nodded: "It should be so. I don't know the details, but I think it should be right."

"I'm not even afraid of Old Man Yun. Why do you think I'm shorter than that Mr. Ouyang?" Feng Shuhong shook his head, "You younger generation have never experienced that era and will never understand.

What happened at that time.”

"Mr. Ouyang was a very famous person in that era, and based on his current status in Wudang, he is considered equal to Old Man Yun. You are now an adult. How much weight does this have? You yourself

I can pinch it clearly."

Feng Shuhong looked at Yun Cheng's increasingly solemn expression and smiled lightly: "On the surface, China today is dismissive of its own country and the factions that have been handed down since ancient times.

. But when you really understand this, you will understand that the state's intervention can only rely on the army, and no one can tell how important the role of the army is."

Yuncheng nodded. Although he had been watching with cold eyes from beginning to end, his grandfather's words clearly told him about a circle that he had never been in contact with in his previous life, which was the circles of various sects in the country. Although he didn't know
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