Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen: Accepting Apprentices (1/3)
It is not easy to see through this.
Although the ascetics all say that there is no desire and no demand, but in fact it is not. How many people can really achieve no desire and no demand? Everyone is looking for the way, seeking the way, hoping that the realm that he has cultivated through painstaking efforts will be able to achieve great speed.
A monk is also a human being.
For example, no one can bear to watch the Tao fruit of one's cultivation disappear into nothing, and it is even more unlikely that anyone will give up their own Tao fruit.
There are very few people who can do this. Some people may say that Ye Wanqiu's choice is too stupid.
Obviously there is a way to make her a strong person in the day and night. It may be something that thousands of cultivators have been searching for but have been unable to find, but she can actually give up.
Great wisdom is stupid, when a thing you do looks stupid in the eyes of most people, then this thing is not stupid, and the truth is in the hands of a few people.
Gu Tingyu understood what Ye Wanqiu wanted to do, but he still had some support. Of course, it was not because of the difficulty of the Pill of Rebirth that he chose to retreat.
But because this is a rare kind of Taoism, he didn't want to obliterate Ye Wanqiu's Taoism because of his one-sided thoughts.
This move may make Ye Wanqiu struggle for decades or even a hundred years, but a hundred years later, she will definitely not regret today.
No strong person is born, genius just works hard where others can't see it.
Listening to your words is better than reading ten years.
Gu Tingyu felt a little bit. He felt that he might really have to break through this time, and the bottle that stuck to his aura was cracked.
Ten years of cultivation has never broken through the acquired realm. In the eyes of most cultivators, this is a fool, a waste, and an out-and-out big idiot.
What kind of immortal is still cultivated if the fairy fate is like this.
But Old Cui didn't say anything to stop Gu Tingyu from cultivating the Tao.
Isn’t it just for the purpose of accumulating accumulation and earning a ten-year path to one day be able to break through the sky and become a dragon
This time, he was very sure.
After breakfast, Gu Tingyu summoned a five-member group of four masters into the yard. He had to do one thing, something that he started to consider when he returned from Jiuyang Mountain.
At first, he did have the idea of developing his own power, but he was still a little worried about these special buddies who had been hostile to him.
I never thought about accepting people as disciples. After all, he
It's just an acquired cultivator. Where is the qualification to accept someone as a disciple
But in the past few days, the four masters have not left, and it seems that they have made up their minds.
There is a kind of simplicity that can not be pretended to be foolish.
At the gathering last night, Gu Tingyu finally made up his mind. These people met him, it may be their fairy fate.
"Today, on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month of the Ding Chou year, I, Gu Tingyu, once again ask you, do you really plan to come to my sect?"
Gu Tingyu is very serious, without any playful expression.
After seeing Gu Tingyu's appearance, some of the big brothers who had hippie smiles started to earnestly, which is rare.
However, even the serious expressions of several special brothers make people look a little funny.
"Master is above, and I have already made up my mind. It is a matter of our deliberation that we decided to visit your door."
Murong was not afraid to say very seriously.
A few days ago, they decided to come under Gu Tingyu's knees, as long as it was to prevent being too embarrassed, after all, Gu Tingyu's methods were too vicious.
But after looking at each other these days, they can't see clearly the young man in his twenties, who looks like a late bloomer.
"Yes, yes, we are all very serious and will never regret it."
"Please take a few of us, please master."
"I am a ninth-level bricklayer, Lijuan is a ninth-level electric welder, and the master Fatty is a ninth-level chef in our village. He is in charge of all celebrations and celebrations. He is ruthless and the fashion leader at the entrance of our village. , A stylist, has invincible beauty salon washing, cutting and blowing technology, not afraid of great brewing skills, Master, accept the five of us, I believe you will not regret it." Ximen Ba Tianqing is a fluent village general, and promises Introduced to Gu Tingyu.
Each of them has its own characteristics and strengths. Recruiting an apprentice is equivalent to gathering top talents in five industries: bricklayer, electric welder, hairdresser, winemaker, and chef, just kidding.
Gu Tingyu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the serious atmosphere he finally created was completely destroyed by Ximen Batian's words.
Regardless of whether these guys are really useful, it's not bad to have so many pistachios around.
Although the atmosphere has been completely messed up, Gu Tingyu still wants
Bite the scalp and carry on the process of accepting apprentices.
"First, give a few people a formal introduction of my identity." Gu Tingyu said.
"Master, you are what I like, and I don't care if you are the son of a large multinational company."
"That's right, Master, I don't care about anything else, I just want to follow you to learn martial arts."
what? Does he look so much like the son of a multinational corporation
"I'm sorry to disappoint some of you."
Gu Tingyu has to think about it again. Wouldn't you regret accepting them as apprentices
"I am not the son of a big multinational corporation. I am just a Taoist priest in the mountains. I have studied art from Baiyun Temple for twenty-three years. If several people worship me as their teachers, they will naturally join the Baiyun Temple Taoism. It’s just a little bit. , Now Baiyun Guanzhu is my master, he is not here, and I cannot get his consent. Therefore, a few who want to apprentice can only be named disciples temporarily, and I will see your master in the future, and it is also me After getting his approval, you can be regarded as the real disciples of Baiyun Temple, so you are willing to continue?" Gu Tingyu asked.
"Hey, what's the matter, Master, don't worry, we are not afraid if we are not qualified."
"Yes, yes, as long as the master is willing to accept a few of us."
"Master, by the way, do you have many disciples in Baiyun Temple?"
Gu Tingyu thought for a while and replied seriously: "At present, there are only two of me and Xiaobai."
"Emmm, master, is it too late for me to regret now?"
Ximen Batian had just finished speaking, and immediately received a joint attack from the other four, and four iron fists with big sandbags smashed down.
"A little play, a little play."
Sure enough, accepting disciples today may be a wrong thing.
"Although you are registered disciples, you are under my sect. You must be strict with yourself in the future, and you must not slander and deceive yourself under the reputation of Baiyunguan. If I learn about it, you must clear the door." Gu Tingyu said seriously.
"Yes, Master's teaching, I will keep it in my heart."
Gu Tingyu nodded, still trying to put it to the bottom.
"Well, starting from tomorrow, I will teach you some basic practices for the teacher, so you must keep it in mind."
The ceremony of accepting disciples had just been completed, and with a swish, a sword radiating aura pierced the sky and swept through the sky.
(End of this chapter)