Ye Fengyun also lamented that he was so destined to this sword. After going round and round, this sword was in his hands again!
"Senior Tianji, this sword is so precious, how can this junior want it?" Ye Fengyun hurriedly declined.
"Huh? What you said is wrong. This sword came into my hands because of you. It should be yours, so take it.
Of course, you don't have to worry that Xuanyuan Che will cause trouble for you, this sword already belongs to me, I can give it to whoever I want, and he won't say anything except getting sulky." Old Man Tianji said.
"Senior, I..."
"Take it!"
"yes!"
Ye Fengyun had no choice but to accept the sword and bow to the old man Tianji to thank him.
"By the way, can you use swordsmanship?"
"Won't."
Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"It doesn't matter. You hold the sword first. Maybe one day Alliance Leader Ye will teach you a move or a half. Alliance Leader Ye is the number one sword master in the ancient martial arts world." Old Man Tianji said with a smile.
Hearing what Old Man Tianji said, Ye Fengyun's heart skipped a beat.
If one day I can get guidance from Alliance Leader Ye, it would be a great honor!
"Okay, kid, go back."
"yes."
Ye Fengyun cupped his fists at Old Man Tianji and said goodbye.
Looking at Ye Fengyun's leaving figure, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Tianji's mouth.
Ye Fengyun walked outside, still feeling quite moved.
Old Man Tianji was really kind to him, and he was able to give him this extremely precious sword!
Although he doesn't know how to use a sword, he believes that with his talent in martial arts, if someone can teach him some sword skills, he will definitely become a sword master!
"Amitabha, donor, please stay."
Just when Ye Fengyun walked out of the door, he heard the sound of shouting Buddha's name.
Ye Fengyun followed the sound and saw an old monk wearing an old monk's robe, with a shaved head and holding a Zen staff, walking over with a smile on his face.
Ye Fengyun hurriedly greeted him: "Master, are you calling me?"
"Well, donor, you are Ye Fengyun, the disciple of old donor Qin, right?" The old monk looked at Ye Fengyun with burning eyes and said with a smile.
Being noticed by the old monk, Ye Fengyun felt uncomfortable all over, and nodded quickly: "Exactly."
"I have heard of the donor's deeds of hanging pots to help the people, curing diseases and saving people. I am very impressed that the donor has such a bodhisattva heart!" the old monk said with sincerity.
"Master, you've received the award. As juniors studying medicine, their bounden duty is to treat illnesses and save lives, as it should be." Ye Fengyun said modestly.
"Haha, I watched the benefactor's faint Buddha's light flash in the heaven. This is a sign that I am destined to be the Buddha. If the benefactor is tired of the mortal world, he can escape into my empty door. I am willing to guide the benefactor." The old monk said with a smile.
"..."
When Ye Fengyun heard this, he was shocked. The old monk said that he was destined to be a Buddhist. He was obviously trying to deceive him into becoming a monk!
"I'm crazy! I'm a monk! I still have several girlfriends to take care of!"
Ye Fengyun screamed in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Master, I am a junior layman who has never thought of becoming a monk! I will leave first!"
Ye Fengyun didn't want to chat nonsense with this old monk, lest he continue to trick him into escaping into Buddhism and run away immediately.
"Hey, hey, donor, don't leave in a hurry! I haven't finished speaking yet. Donor, you really have a destiny with my Buddha. From now on..."
The old monk shouted from behind, and Ye Fengyun had already disappeared in a flash.
…
"Damn it! I'm so sweet! I'm loved by everyone wherever I go! Even that old monk tried to trick me into becoming a monk!"
Ye Fengyun ran away from the old monk and said quite narcissistically.
Ye Fengyun headed towards the dormitory, but when he passed through a hillside, he actually saw a green and graceful figure standing on the hillside...
Chu Ying!
Seeing Chu Ying, Ye Fengyun's face showed a strange expression.
Yesterday, Chu Ying's uncle wanted to promise Chu Ying to him, but he refused.
Until now, Ye Fengyun still feels a little ashamed of Chu Ying!
However, he does not regret his decision.
The purpose of his coming to Kunlun Mountain is to find his mother and sister-in-law, and he must not delay his business because of this romantic affair!
"Forget it, let's explain it to Chu Ying."
Ye Fengyun muttered in his heart and walked towards Chu Ying.
"Chu Ying..."
Ye Fengyun walked to the position five or six meters behind Chu Ying and called out.
When Chu Ying heard Ye Fengyun's cry, her delicate body trembled.
Chu Ying turned around, looked at Ye Fengyun with cold eyes, and said in a very cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Ye, what can I do for you?"
Hearing Chu Ying's indifferent words, Ye Fengyun's heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt a little.
"Chu Ying, I want to explain it to you."
"What are you trying to explain?"
"It's about me not accepting Uncle Ling's betrothal to you..."
Before Ye Fengyun finished speaking, Chu Ying immediately shouted coldly: "Ye Fengyun, I don't want to hear any explanation from you! I will use facts to prove to you that I, Chu Ying, am an existence that you cannot reach!"
When Ye Fengyun heard this, his brows furrowed and his lips moved...
"Ye Fengyun, please don't harass me in the future! Farewell!"
After Chu Ying said this coldly, she strode away without taking a trace of dust with her.
Ye Fengyun looked at Chu Ying's back blankly, with a strange look on his face.
Chu Ying's indifference made his heart hurt.
However, there was nothing he could do.
After all, I hurt others.
Are you still not allowed to be angry?
"Feel sorry……"
After a long time, Ye Fengyun slowly said these two words from his mouth.
Afterwards, Ye Fengyun returned to the dormitory feeling a little dejected.
Wei Wuji and Zhang Fan saw that Ye Fengyun was a little disappointed, and they didn't know what happened.