Listening to Xiao Yishan's words, Lin Huang's body trembled, and he rolled like a gourd along the big stone pier into the cold pool.
"I said, from today on, you will be my fourth disciple, Xiao Yishan. Why don't you come over and become my disciple?" Xiao Yishan somewhat regained his gangster nature and said with a proud look on his face.
Lin Huang was a little confused. He didn't know which part of Xiao Yishan was out of his mind.
"But my grandfather said that he found a master for me."
On the Cangqiong Continent, worshiping a master is an extremely cautious matter. A warrior can only worship a maximum of three masters in his life, namely: a master who resolves confusions, a master who imparts knowledge, and a master who teaches!
The corresponding disciples of these three masters are respectively called: registered disciples, direct disciples, and formal disciples.
"Hmph, is there a master more powerful than me, Xiao Yishan, in this world? If there is, then I will definitely kill him!"
Xiao Yishan looked domineering.
"Do you dislike me because I only have the Tianyuan realm and can't be your backer or protect you? Do you think I'm not worthy of being your master?" Xiao Yishan stared at Lin Huang and asked.
Lin Huang stared and shook his head.
He struggled in his previous life, and had the idea of becoming a disciple several times in the past ten years, hoping to find a master to guide him in his cultivation. However, most of those people disliked his poor qualifications and strong background, and no one was willing to accept him.
Over time, Lin Huang gave up the idea of becoming a disciple.
His martial arts path was all accomplished with a knife in his hand.
When Tianji Pavilion updated the unparalleled list, Lin Huang's comment was: A soldier crossing the river in the Han Dynasty stepped into the palace. If he gets the guidance of a famous teacher, he can become a general who dominates the world.
After Tianji Pavilion released the results, many strong men wanted to accept him as their disciple, but Lin Huang was no longer interested!
Practicing martial arts is a personal matter.
Lin Huang promised Lin Beichen before, in the final analysis, it was to make the old man feel at ease and just become a registered disciple.
But Xiao Yishan said that he was a disciple, which really shocked Lin Huang. Being a disciple is of great significance, it represents the inheritance of martial arts and the continuation of martial arts.
"Senior Xiao, being a disciple represents Master's face. I have poor talent, low level, and no strong background. Being your disciple will lose your face."
Lin Huang politely refused.
"It doesn't matter, I don't care!"
Xiao Yishan said arrogantly, seemingly not hearing the voice of Lin Huang's words, "I once had a disciple who was ridiculed for ten years for his poor qualifications. Ten years later, he killed 70% of the so-called geniuses in the world."
"Is it okay to be a registered disciple?"
Lin Huang asked tentatively.
"Forget it, I won't force you, but you have to think carefully. After passing this village, there will be no more shops like this." Xiao Yishan said with a smile, patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and grabbed Lin Huang without leaving a trace.
wrist.
The two of them sat affectionately outside the hut, looking like a loving father and a filial son.
"How about being a direct disciple?"
Lin Huang screamed, his wrist was pinched in Xiao Yishan's hand, as if he had been bitten, and the slightest pain penetrated into his bone marrow, like a needle prick.
"It's fine if you are willing. After all, I am so powerful. I don't know how many people in the world are begging to be my disciple. If you don't want to be my disciple, just forget it."
Xiao Yishan said calmly, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but squeeze Lin Huang's hand a little harder.
Lin Huang's expression changed, and his whole face turned red. Lin Huang did not expect that Xiao Yishan's strength could invade every part of his body, which was really terrifying.
"Then let's become a disciple!"
Lin Huang sighed, facing Xiao Yishan, he was still too weak. If he could be stronger...well, he probably still wouldn't be able to defeat Xiao Yishan.
"Suddenly I don't want to accept you as my disciple."
Xiao Yishan shook his head and strengthened his hands a little more.
"Senior, from the first day I met you, I felt that you were wise, mighty, and powerful. At that time, I wanted to worship you as my preaching master. Since God allowed us to meet, it only means that we are destined to be masters and disciples.
I also beg Senior Xiao Yishan to accept me as his disciple."
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yishan, forcing a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, since you asked me to be your master, then I have to think about it..."
Xiao Yishan let go of Lin Huang with one hand and smiled triumphantly.
"Do you want to be the best in the world?"
"In no mood!"
"Do you want to live forever?"
"In no mood!"
"You don't even want to be number one in the world and live forever, but you still want to worship me, Xiao Yishan, as your teacher?" Xiao Yishan said with a hatred of iron, and then patted Lin Huang's shoulder and grabbed his wrist.
"Think about it, isn't practicing martial arts just to become the best in the world and live forever?"
Lin Huang immediately changed his mind.
"I have three direct disciples, and now they are all dead. Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"I have unavenged hatred and unfulfilled great deeds. Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid!"
Lin Huang nodded firmly. He was already familiar with Xiao Yishan's tricks and had no choice but to speak out of conscience.
"I lost my father before I was born, my mother when I was young, my wife and my children when I was middle-aged. I once had seven thousand names, eighty personal descendants, and three major disciples. Now I think they are all dead. There was a guy named Wang Yifeng who once
Are you afraid that I am the reincarnation of the Seven Kills Lone Star and that everyone around me will not die well?"
Xiao Yishan asked with a smile.
"...Don't be afraid!"
Lin Huang cried sadly.
"Boy Lin, what I just said is true." Xiao Yishan suddenly became silent, "I am an unknown person, otherwise I would not live in the Qinglong Mountains. I know that my current state is far from the pinnacle of mainland martial arts.
, I don’t dare to be too presumptuous. I really want to accept you as my disciple today, but you have to decide whether to become my master or not.”
At this moment, Lin Huang saw an unprecedented seriousness on Xiao Yishan's face. Under the moonlight, his dusty face looked rather desolate and desolate.
"I estimate that I, Xiao Yishan, won't live long, but I just don't want to break this inheritance. If you can worship me as your teacher, I will teach you everything you have; if you can't, I will also give you something, and I will treat you as these two
The friendship between the moon and the moon".
Xiao Yishan's expression softened, with a slightly bitter smile on his face.
Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, his thoughts racing like waves.
…
"Nowadays, I am a fool born in the wilderness. I am lucky enough to meet the famous teacher Xiao Yishan, and I would like to join the teacher. I pray that the teacher will pay attention to me, have mercy on my will, clear up my confusion, teach me the right career, and teach me the great way. Follow the steps of the predecessors, and imitate the ancient and modern celebrities.
Tracing back to the extreme of martial arts, it ranks among the gods of eternity. Heaven and earth have learned from each other, all disciples have witnessed it together, and my disciples are pious, and they have returned to worship the master. From then on, they serve as masters like their fathers, serving him by their right and left. I have this determination and this oath, and I will never regret it for the next three lifetimes!"
Under the Lang Lang night sky, beside the majestic waterfall, the sound of the forest is like the sound of gold and stone, echoing in the thousand-foot cliff, serious and solemn.
Xiao Yishan nodded, then stood up and stood on the boulder, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. His robes were rustling, and his temples were white, flying in the night wind. He had an unspeakable domineering air, and his voice was as low as a tiger's roar:
"Today, I, Xiao Yishan, am opening my door to accept disciples. I don't need your heaven and earth as a witness, and I don't need the common people to be a matchmaker. As long as my hundreds of thousands of robes who have been sleeping for a long time open their eyes and take a look at my closed disciple of Xiao Yishan... his name is Lin Huang."
"Let's perform the apprenticeship ceremony!"
Xiao Yishan turned around and said with a depressed expression, calmly accepting Lin Huang's three bows and kowtows.
After waiting quietly for Lin Huang to complete the apprenticeship ceremony, Xiao Yishan laughed and said, "It's not easy to trick you into becoming a apprentice. It really took me ten years of expression."
Lin Huang's expression was stunned, and he was in a mess in the wind!
"By the way, after the apprenticeship ceremony, I have to choose a name for my apprentice. What should I call it?"
Xiao Yishan didn't wait for Lin Huang to get angry and smiled conspiratorially.
"Master is talented and has extraordinary bearing. He will definitely be able to come up with a great name," Lin Huang said bravely. After following Xiao Yishan for two months, he also learned how to flatter him.
"rational!"
Xiao Yishan nodded and smiled with satisfaction, "There are two senior brothers and one senior sister above you, ranking fourth, otherwise you will be called..."
Lin Huang froze on the spot, his eyes widened, "Do you want to call me Lao Si? Lin Lao Si!"
"The word lives forever!"
Before Lin Huang came to his senses, Xiao Yishan smiled hoarsely, his eyes full of wind and frost and memories:
"Lin Huang, whose name is Changsheng...Lin Changsheng!"