If he was such a loser and went down the mountain, how could he face Zhong Pinliang? At the beginning, he had promised Zhong Pinliang that he would help him avenge his revenge after returning from his studies, but now, everything has come to nothing!
Not only was he unable to take revenge, he was still injured by Lin Yi! Zhang Naipao felt aggrieved! Why, why! Why did he practice the Chrysanthemum Book of Super Heart Techniques from ancient times, and suffered hardships that ordinary people could not endure?
The pain is unbearable for ordinary people, but in the end, they still failed!
He was unwilling, very unwilling! The Chrysanthemum Book is one of the two legendary martial arts supreme mental arts. Among them, the Xuanyuan Dragon Control Technique has disappeared for a long time. It is said that the person who originally practiced this mental technique died unexpectedly.
, and he had no successor to inherit his mantle, so Xuanyuan's Dragon Control Technique was permanently taken underground.
The Chrysanthemum Book has become the top existence in the martial arts world, but the top existence cannot even beat Lin Yi? What level is this?
"Is Naipao back?" A voice rang from the leader's yard, and immediately, a figure in black robe floated out and stopped in front of Zhang Naipao.
"Master, it's me! Naipao has let you down!" The moment Zhang Naipao saw Master, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The bitterness and hardships he had experienced since his cultivation all came to mind and were still vivid in his mind.
, from the high spirits at the beginning of participating in the trial to the grief now, Zhang Naipao seemed to have experienced a century, like a dream.
"Are you destroyed?" The head master glanced at Zhang Naipao and discovered the problem: "You actually broke your bee-sucking magical skill?"
"Master, I'm finished, all my meridians are gone... I've become a useless person!" Zhang Naipao said with some dejection: "I met Lin Yi, my enemy, who wanted to destroy the Black Panther Division.
That person who is my uncle..."
"Oh? Is it him? He actually broke your bee-sucking magical skill?" The head master was suddenly a little surprised.
"That's him! I wish I could cut him into pieces...but...it's become impossible now..." Zhang Naipao said in great pain.
"Hahahaha!" The head master suddenly laughed, and seemed to be very happy.
"Master, you...why are you laughing?" Zhang Naipao was stunned for a moment, looking at the head master with some confusion and asked.
"Naipao, you are really the lucky star of my Tomorrow and Tomorrow Sect!" The head master said with a smile: "It seems that my Black Panther Junior Brother also recommended a talent to me!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Naipao was stunned.
"Come in, Naipao. Today, you and I, the master and the disciple, will have a good talk, and let the master clear up your doubts and talk about the Chrysanthemum Book!" The head master, however, asked Zhang Nai
Pao helped him up and spoke to him earnestly.
"Yes!" Zhang Naipao suddenly felt excited. It seemed that the master had not given up on him and seemed to have something important to tell him! Zhang Naipao quickly got up and walked into the courtyard with the master.
"Sit down, Naipao!" the head master stretched out his hand and pointed to a chair next to a stone table in the courtyard and said.
"Yes!" Zhang Naipao sat on it respectfully, while the head master sat opposite him.
"Naipao, do you know why I asked you, an outsider, to practice the ancient mental method of the Chrysanthemum Book?" the head master asked.
"Disciple I don't know..." Zhang Naipao shook his head. He really didn't understand why the head master allowed him to practice such a powerful mental method and became a Xuan Xuan in just a few months.
Level master!
"The Chrysanthemum Book is the treasure of our Tomorrow and Tomorrow Sect. You are allowed to practice, firstly because you are my junior brother, recommended by Black Panther!" The head master said: "Black Panther and I
The relationship is actually very good. I am ten years older than him. I have always treated him as my younger brother. However, he violated the sect rules and was kicked out by my master, who is now the ancestor of the sect.
It is a regret of mine to go down the mountain! Even if I am now the leader, I cannot go against the wishes of my master and ancestor!"
"So that's it..." Zhang Naipao nodded.
"Of course, this is only one of the reasons!" the head master said: "I have a good relationship with Black Panther, but that does not mean that I will accept anyone he recommends immediately! The main reason for letting you practice the Chrysanthemum Book is actually
Still, you have hatred in your heart! You came to learn art with hatred, and this is your unique advantage!"
"Oh?" Zhang Naipao was a little surprised after hearing this: "Hate?"
"Yes, if you want to practice the Chrysanthemum Book, you must have hatred in your heart to succeed!" The head master said: "The Chrysanthemum Book is a mental method passed down from ancient times. It is said that it was invented by the great god Chi You! Back then, he
Huang Di was not convinced, but it was said that the Xuanyuan Dragon Controlling Technique practiced by Huangdi was extremely powerful, and he was no match for him! So, after several failures, he finally concentrated on practicing hard and invented the Chrysanthemum Book, which could compete with Xuanyuan Dragon Controlling Technique.
Mental method! And when he was practicing, he had hatred in his heart, so future generations who want to practice this mental method must also have hatred in their hearts to succeed!"
"So that's it! Doesn't it have anything to do with my self-imposed palace?" Zhang Naipao asked.
"Of course it does matter. After you left the palace, you only have hatred in your heart. There are no other lusts and distracting thoughts, which is more conducive to your cultivation!" The head master said: "Initially, because you had hatred in your heart, I discussed it with the ancestor.
For a moment, I asked you to try practicing the Chrysanthemum Book, but I didn’t expect that you are really a decisive person. You committed suicide without hesitation, which made me and my ancestors look at you with admiration!"
"So that's it!" Zhang Naipao suddenly realized: "Then other people... haven't practiced this mental method because they don't have hatred in their hearts?"
"Yes, this mental method is the treasure of our sect. How can we let outsiders practice it at will?" The head master said: "We have also trained several core disciples to practice the Chrysanthemum Book, so naturally
They committed suicide, but because they had no hatred in their hearts, they eventually went crazy and exploded to death! This hatred must come from the true heart and cannot be faked. Therefore, since the experiment failed that year, no other disciples have tried to practice.
This is the way of thinking..."
"No wonder I think I'm so lucky? I thought Master Black Panther was so proud!" Zhang Naipao said.
"He naturally has face. Otherwise, even if you have hatred in your heart, but you are not a disciple who knows the basics of our sect, we would not dare to let you practice the Chrysanthemum Book easily!" The head master smiled and said: "You have hatred in your heart, and
Hatred will always be engraved in your heart during the process of cultivation, so you won’t go crazy because of it!”