Chapter 271 Appreciate the teacher and ask for a gift
"It's okay, it's okay, learn more and travel around the world." Yu Xiaolong stalked him.
"Hey... okay! But... you are not my disciple yet." Long Ximen stroked his beard.
"What? Didn't you bow just now?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him doubtfully.
"What's that? Just kowtow and say a few words? Isn't that a mess? How unreasonable!" Long Ximen waved his hand.
"Uh... I forgot, who made me so excited?" Yu Xiaolong said sheepishly, scratching his head.
"Humph! The person who wants to fool me hasn't shown up yet!" Long Ximen angrily said with his hands behind his back.
Yu Xiaolong smiled awkwardly and took a Taoist talisman handed over by Longxi Sect. He dropped the essence and blood from his eyebrows on it, and Longximen poured his true energy into it. After reciting the formula, the Taoist talisman burned into ashes and dispersed.
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"Yu Xiaolong, from today on, you are the official disciple of my Longxi Sect. You must strictly abide by the rules, pass on the Taoism, actively do good deeds, and never do evil. Do you know?" Longxi Sect said seriously.
"Yes, my disciple Yu Xiaolong will remember his master's teachings!" Yu Xiaolong formally knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Okay, okay! I hope you will practice hard and become talented as soon as possible!" Long Ximen nodded slowly.
"Yes!" Yu Xiaolong stood up with a smile.
"Well... in that case, I will give you a apprenticeship ceremony." Long Ximen looked at him sideways.
"I've been waiting for a long time, hehe!" Yu Xiaolong said with a cheeky smile.
"No future!" Long Ximen pouted and pointed.
A small door opened on the far wall, and a book flew into Yu Xiaolong's hands with a whoosh.
He looked carefully and found that the words "Xuan Yin Yi" were blurry and almost unclear.
"This is an ancient book from the ghost realm, it will be good for you." Long Ximen said with a smile.
"Thank you, master!" Yu Xiaolong carefully put it away and then looked at him.
Long Ximen looked at Yu Xiaolong with a smile, and his expression quickly changed: "Disciple, what's wrong?"
"What are you waiting for?" Long Ximen asked in confusion.
"It's not just this gift, is it?" Yu Xiaolong pouted.
"You... I have never seen such a shameless person...!" Long Xi's beard stood up in anger.
"Master, I don't know when I will see you again after saying goodbye. I am not very capable, so I have to learn more, otherwise I will lose Master's face outside. It is an insult to the family tradition!" Yu Xiaolong smiled sinisterly.
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"It's a good talking disciple, but that's fine. I'm happy for my master, so I'll give you another one." Long Ximen shook his head.
He stretched out his finger again, and another small door opened on the wall, and something flew into Yu Xiaolong's hand.
Yu Xiaolong took a look and saw that it was a jade pendant, dark in color and without luster.
"Master, what is this?" Yu Xiaolong asked expectantly.
"This thing can summon a ghost king to help you in times of crisis." Long Ximen said with a smile.
"Ghost King? Wow! That's awesome! Doesn't that mean I found a bodyguard?" Yu Xiaolong ecstatically put it away and hid it.
"Only use it in critical moments, never summon it at will. The Ghost King is very powerful and has a very hot temper. He may not completely listen to your kid, hehe." Long Ximen smiled sinisterly.
Seeing his smile, Yu Xiaolong was heartbroken, rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Master, you won't trick me, will you?"
"Nonsense! How can a master cheat his apprentice? Play the piano randomly!" Longximen said displeased.
"Okay, let's forget it." Yu Xiaolong said timidly.
"Whatever it is, it is! I'm just telling you that at your current level, the Ghost King is difficult to control. Do you understand human language?" Long Ximen pouted.
"Understood! You must understand!" Yu Xiaolong scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"That's pretty much it, hum!" Long Ximen nodded.
Yu Xiaolong said nothing and looked at him straightly.
Long Ximen looked at him with a smile. After a few seconds, he immediately lowered his face and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Master, what else is there?" Yu Xiaolong smiled like a flower.
"You bastard! I will clean up the house today!" Long Ximen stretched out his hand, and with a "swish" sound, a several-meter-long rope-like thing was tied around Yu Xiaolong several times.
As soon as Long Xi's goalkeeper reversed, Yu Xiaolong was pulled forward.
"You are so greedy that I can't keep you!" Long Ximen pinched Yu Xiaolong's neck and said viciously.
"Don't! Don't, master! You've changed too quickly, haven't you? Don't I want a few gifts? Are you going to kill me as soon as you accept a disciple?" Yu Xiaolong was so frightened that his legs went weak.
Longximen let go of his hand, and the light lock on his body disappeared.
"Hehe, look at how scared you are!" Longximen smiled sinisterly.
"Master, if you don't bring something like this...are you going to scare me to death?" Yu Xiaolong almost stopped.
"You have so much courage and you still want to make a career in the world? It's like a rabbit. It's all in vain." Longximen
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Said sarcastically.
"How can you not be afraid when your life is almost gone? Master, haven't you ever been afraid?" Yu Xiaolong asked aggrievedly.
"I'm not afraid!" Long Ximen said with certainty.
"So powerful? I don't believe it." Yu Xiaolong said carefully.
"You bastard and a traitor! You actually doubt your master?" Long Ximen looked at him sideways.
"I don't doubt it, but... I think it's impossible for anyone not to be afraid of death, right?" Yu Xiaolong was not to be outdone.
"Xiao Long, true masters of cultivation are really not afraid of death. Are your ancestors Yu Ganxiao afraid of them? If they are afraid of death, can they change the world? Not to mention their level, even now many people don't value life and death that much.
, I can continue to live my life as a ghost even after I die. I am really becoming more and more interested in death.
I have taken it lightly. What is the purpose of human life? Just one word - love. Whether it is friendship, love, family affection, master-disciple relationship, etc., if you understand that word before you die, you will die without regrets. At your age now
You are young and have too little experience. I believe you will understand after many years." Long Ximen said slowly.
"Master...what's wrong with you?" Yu Xiaolong realized that his mood was wrong.
"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win over countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and you can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on your way back. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they win again?
How come it's morning and evening?" Long Ximen sighed with his hands behind his back, head held high and his eyes closed tightly.
"Master...are you...remembering something?" Yu Xiaolong noticed that Long Ximen's eyes were moist.
"That was when I was young." Long Ximen sighed.
Many years ago…
In the woods on the outskirts of Beijing.
"Master, master! I heard that foreigners have already attacked our Qing Dynasty!" A young man ran over anxiously.
"What? Alas! The imperial court is corrupt, weak and incompetent, and this day has finally come! The Qing Dynasty will not be long gone!" an old man shook his head and sighed.
"Master! What should we do? Why don't you wait?" The young man looked at him.
"There are actually early signs that the foreigners are attacking our Qing Dynasty. There are a very small number of shameless traitors in China, who collude with the foreigners to start internal strife in the country! This time, there is reliable intelligence that several masters are going to pass through here. You and I are the sons of China.
People, we must intercept them and destroy them if necessary! The imperial court is weak, we must strengthen ourselves!" the old man said angrily.
"Master, those people are practitioners just like us. Why do they collude with foreigners to attack their own country? I really don't understand!" the young man asked.