C4 (2/2)
When he was young, he had wanted to rely on his sword arts and the martial arts world to repay kindness and enmity. However, after travelling in the martial arts world for a long time, they had encountered many parasites that pursued fame and profit, were only interested in profit, and were proud of themselves. He gave up his false reputation and left.
His life wasn't very good, and of course he didn't need to be. It was enough as long as he could live. Thus, he had used his own skill to save many people who were seriously ill.
It was also because he saved someone that he was being chased.
That was three years ago, he heard that the only son of Sect Leader Ye of Tianshan Sect had a strange disease. Sect Leader Ye was in despair. If anyone could cure his son's illness, they would be willing to become sworn brothers with him as the Sect Leader.
He naturally did not want to be a Sect Leader. He was just hungry and wanted to beg for a meal. After he used his own inner force to treat the wound for a month, the son of Sect Leader Ye was completely healed.
The reason why Sect Leader Ye readily gave away the Sect Leader's position was not because he wanted to, but because he saw something more valuable than the Sect Leader's position.
A martial arts secret manual!
The old Daoist had spent his entire life searching for a true hero, but today, he had met a little beggar!
How could he not be excited?
The more the old Daoist thought about it, the happier he became. He was confident that the little beggar would follow him, because only if he was willing to keep him, and only if he followed him, would he be able to dominate the world!
Unexpectedly, the little beggar still shook his head with all his might, and kept saying, ”No, no! It still won't do! ”
”Why not?” The old Daoist turned around and embarrassedly asked.
The little beggar looked him up and down, and then lowered his head and shook it: ”I am a little beggar to begin with, and now I am following an old beggar!” Not right! The little beggar himself is still living, if the old beggar does not come back to eat, then it will be very miserable. ”
The old Daoist angrily said, ”Who are you calling a beggar?” Then, he looked at his shabby Daoist robe and then at the little beggar in front of him. He was angry and amused as he said, ”Don't you know that I, Wu …”
He wanted to say that his kung fu was peerless in this world, but he resisted.
Even if he had, the little beggar would not have understood. He did not know martial arts, so he had no idea what they could be used for. He would rather learn the juggling technique because there were people watching the play, and there were also people who paid for it.
The little beggar felt his body loosen a lot. Standing up, he spread out his hands and said to the old Daoist, ”Enough! Give me the scones, I'm going to look for it! Oh! ”Also, if you come with me to get the book, I will return it to you!”
The elder said, ”You don't want to know who I am?”
The little beggar said, ”If you wanted me to know, I would have known.”
The old man said, ”I am a poor Daoist from You Fang. My Daoist title is' Emptiness. '”
The little beggar said, ”The truth is the truth, while the truth is the truth. ”Good name!”
Daoist Xu Zhen said, ”I still don't know about you.”
The little beggar laughed and said, ”Because I ran fast. Everyone called me the Stealthy-Monkey.” But those words are really hard to write, so I might as well call it Liu'er! ”
Daoist Wuzhu murmured the name of Little Six in a low voice, then began to pace back and forth as he felt yet another surge of joy.
He made up his mind: he would take this disciple!
Liu'er seemed to like him a little as she asked with interest, ”You must be a juggler, right? Last night, you threw me so far away, but you didn't even harm me in the slightest! ”
Daoist Xu Zhen said, ”Do you want to see some other tricks?”
Liu'er clapped and cheered.
The Daoist Priest walked to the window and grabbed a handful of snow. He used his strength to soften his hands into a ball of snow and passed it to Liu'er. ”Try breaking it open.”
Liu'er couldn't tear her face off even though she was holding in her anger. In fact, even if it was Hu Dazhi from last night, he would still have to hold in his face.
This was because Daoist Xu had already secretly used his internal energy to condense the ball of snow into an ice ball!
The Daoist took the ball of snow from Liu'er, placed it in his own palm, and opened his palm. Liu'er saw the white mist slowly rise from his palms, and the snowballs slowly melted into water, dripping down one by one.
Liu'er clapped her hands and cheered, ”What a good trick!” However, the little beggar has no money. If we meet again in the future, I'll return it to you! ”
Daoist Zhen asked, ”You still don't want to come with me?”
Liu'er replied, ”I don't want to. Hurry up and give me some pancakes. It's a sunny day now, so the stray dog must be hiding somewhere. As long as it doesn't move, I'll be able to find it. ”
The Daoist sighed helplessly, ”Don't blame me for being shameless! You will naturally know your master's intentions in the future! ”
Liu'er was completely confused. However, Daoist Zhen Zhen placed the sesame seed cake into her mouth and finished it in two or three bites!
Liu'er roared, ”Old man Lai!” Return my sesame seed cake! ”
The dust on the sculpture was shaken down and it revealed a smile.