Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters Maurice's pride
After Pat finished speaking, the field was in a state of congestion.
For some reason, or if I had an illusion, at this moment, Pat and Morrich felt that their heartbeat was a bit abnormal and powerful.
Fang Tian paused for a while, and did not comment on Pat's previous statement, but murmured: "First heart! Broad mind! Get the method!" Then he suddenly turned his head and said to Morris: "Moris, you have heard your senior brother's words just now. Let me ask you!"
Morris stood up in awe and stood up.
"Morrich, are your heart firm? Do you have an unchanging heart on the road of cultivation? No matter what your future situation is, will you always remain unchanged? If the sky turns, the earth turns, and the body dies, before this, do you dare to say something, my heart remains unchanged?"
Morich felt his heart beating and was about to jump out of his chest.
Thinking about the past, the present, and the future, after thinking about it for three years, Morris took a long breath, forcibly suppressed the inexplicable throbbing from his own mind, bowed to Fang Tian long, and then straightened his body, and said to Fang Tianding: "Teacher, I have, I can, I dare."
For some reason, after saying these words, Morris, who has been very excited recently, suddenly burst into tears.
He didn't wipe it, but still stood quietly.
At this moment, the surrounding elements surged, and then under Fang Tian's control, it rotated like the water of the sky river, with Morich's body as the vortex, pouring continuously from the center of all directions. In this way, one breath, two breaths, three breaths, and ten breaths, Fang Tian dissipated the elements.
And the next moment, the elements scattered and gathered, and came uninvited.
Fang Tian and Pat sat quietly, Morris stood quietly, and half a day later, the elements dispersed on their own. The eighth-level magician had already become the ninth level.
After feeling it silently, Morris didn't say anything, but just gave another deep tribute to Fang Tian.
Fang Tian nodded slightly and said again: "Heart is firm! His mind is broad! He has obtained the method!"
"Morrich, I believe in you. You have never let me down or disappoint yourself. If you have achieved the Dharma, your senior brother will have it. In the future, you must ask your senior brother diligently and I will give him the responsibility of serving the teacher. If necessary, you should treat it as your teacher."
"Yes, teacher!" Morrich turned to Pat and bowed.
Pat stood up and returned half a gulf.
Fang Tian continued, "Heart is strong, his mind is broad, and he can achieve the Dharma. In this way, only the mind is broad. Morris, I will give you a task, that is, no matter what means you use, you can complete a book for me. Well, there are forty-two days in a month, so it will be forty-two. The ninth-level road of the forty-two masters. In the future, my Yanhuang Academy needs to use it as a teaching material."
Speaking of this, Fang Tian turned to Pat and said, "Part, you need to help your junior brother in this matter."
"Yes, teacher!"
Morris and Pat both responded respectfully.
"So. Even if I leave in the future, I can feel at ease with you brothers and brothers." After explaining what I should have been told this time, Fang Tian said.
After hearing what he said, Morich and Pat were shocked. Morich even said anxiously: "Teacher, are you leaving?"
"Haha, don't make a fuss. My master is now considered a master. Hey, you have seen any master who always stays in the same place? In addition, I have some things to go back to my family. Besides, even if there is nothing, I always have to see it in this world."
Speaking of this, seeing that the two of them still seemed to lose their support, Fang Tian couldn't help but feel a little funny and shook his head and said, "Okay, that's what I said, it's just a reminder for you. It's still too early to leave."
"Pat, you are a middle-level mage now. There is no need to rush to move towards a high-level mage for the time being. It is better to take a steady step, go back and consolidate your foundation. There is no great obstacle from China and France to High-level Mage. As long as the foundation is solid, I believe that with your talent and understanding, even without my guidance, you can easily get on."
"Morich, you are at level 9 now. As for moving towards a mage, you don't have to hurry."
"You are my disciple, and there is no reason why you can't even get the threshold of a small mage. I said you can, you can! If you don't have enough confidence, then I will give you confidence now. But I believe it's not necessary, right?"
"Also, the origami I gave you before can be opened. Now, you are qualified to open it."
"Okay, you guys go back."
It took a while for a while before the two bowed to Fang Tian again, and then turned around and left.
The place where Fang Tian summoned the two was outside the city. When he returned to the city, the two inevitably, like when they came, greeted many cultivators and those who knew each other.
Of course, it's mainly because of being greeted.
While Fang Tian has almost always been invisible behind the scenes, the emerging Yanhuang City, for many cultivators, especially magicians, means that the three big men will rise slowly like the rising sun until they are at their peak.
Eric, who hosts the Magic Arena!
Pat, who presides over the ninth level inheritance tower!
Andy, who presided over the Yanhuang City Magician Association!
Especially since the three of them ascended the throne of France, their influence has expanded to almost the limit in the thousands of miles of Yanhuang City. Among these three, it is not to be denied that Pat's potential influence is greater.
There is no such thing as because he is a disciple that Fang Tian personally announced to the public.
However, compared with Pat, Morich is actually more popular. Morich is also Fang Tian’s disciple, which is one. Morich’s temperament is easier to make people get close to than Pat, which is the second.
There is also the third one, that is, Morich is a magician and Pat is a mage.
What a mage is certainly admirable and even awe-inspiring, but for most magicians, the threshold is still too high.
Let’s not talk about it elsewhere, let’s talk about Yanhuang City, the city of cultivators, and the “No. 1 city in the world”. There are tens of thousands of magicians alone. These “ten thousand” are just an imaginary number. It’s hard to say how many tens of thousands are, but even if there are so many magicians, how many are there?
More than 99.9% of them are still magicians!
Among these magicians, more than half of them have known each other after half a year. From level 5 to level 6 to level 9, almost everyone can get close to Mauric through various networks of relationships.
Therefore, the two of them kept greeting each other along the way.
"Have you met Mr. Pat and Mr. Morrich. Hello." This is a common relationship.
"Hello, Mr. Pat, Morrich, when will the next Banshanping rally be held? Can you get an invitation?" This is a familiar relationship.
As for those who are closer, they are mostly Parte's head gestures and Morris took the initiative to greet him, and the greeting methods are also very good. Sometimes they nodded from afar. Sometimes they bowed to each other as polite, and sometimes they chatted and joked.
Until the two entered the association's scope and entered Qixing Island.
After the two left, they left all the doubts, shocks, and envy, jealousy and yearning for them.
Select several scenes:
After saying hello and looking at the two of them leaving, an old magician was stunned for a long time until the disciple beside him asked in confusion: "Teacher. What's wrong?"
"I remember before the Mauric Murricane or level 8?"
...
"Old friend, I'm not right, Lord Morris, is he already at level nine?" Another old magician asked to his companion around him.
"Yes, my old friend, you read that right. Before, it was level 8. Now, it was level 9."
...
"Oh, this is level 9. Will we witness the birth of another mage in a while?"
"This world is really unfair. Last year, this gentleman was just a level 4 little magic apprentice. Can you believe it? In a year, just one year! Now, we are going to call him one of the great masters." said one of the seventh-level magicians in a small circle gathered by four magicians.
"Who told me that there is such a teacher? People cannot compare with each other!"
"Stop saying such things. Your own practice is the most important time." The old magician who spoke at the end said something that even he shook his head a little. After saying it, he really shook his head.
...
Morris could think of these comments, but he wouldn't care. From the teacher, he had learned to look down on these things indifferently.
After returning to the residence, Morich quietly replayed the previous from front to back in his teacher's place in his mind. After a while, while calming down, Morich gently took out the letter paper from his arms and opened it.
He kept this letter with him, facing him day and night, but never opened it.
When the origami was opened, the teacher's familiar handwriting came into his eyes. When the first glance of the words on the paper was said, Morris was as if he was in thunder.—
"Even if you meet the great things, even if you are in a great way, you can admire this feeling, but you cannot bend your heart."
"Even if you encounter cool sunshine, even if you are fucked by Yanshuang, this head can be lowered, and this heart cannot be curled."
"Even if you are forced to do something, even if you are not attacked, this bone can be broken, and this heart cannot be curled."
"Even if there is a catastrophe, even if it is in the face of death, this blood can be stained, and this heart cannot be curled."
In an instant, the past events turned around, and decades of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness came together.
In an instant, the scene when the teacher handed him this origami was once again revealed to him exactly the same as that day:
"Morrich, in the future, you will become a master, and you will be my disciple. Even if you are at the ninth level, you will still be my disciple. Even if you are at the present, you will still be my disciple. I will not look down on you just because your level is high, nor will I look down on you just because your level is low."
"Morrich, as my disciple, I only have one requirement for you, that is, to respect me, first solemn yourself. If you really want to respect me, be the best yourself and repay me."
"What is the best you? That is when you, as a disciple, can stand up your pride in front of me, the teacher!"
"Remember, I don't want to see your humility, I just want to see your pride! Discover it, own it, master it, and then take it to me and show it to me. At that time, I accept your kneeling!"
The teacher said to him like this at that time.
"Even if you meet the great things, even if you are in a great way, you can admire this feeling, but you cannot bend your heart. Even if..."
Thinking about the past and looking at the hands, Morris murmured for a while, then said, "So, this is your expectation. So this is my pride. Teacher, please rest assured, I will show you pride! Use my life to be proud!"