"Ah? Over eighty years old? Have you been here for fifty years? Then you... you... mustn't be one hundred, thirty or forty years old?" Yu Xiaolong's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"Almost...haha." The old man nodded proudly.
"Halo...then you won't be a god after you come out of seclusion?" Yu Xiaolong looked him up and down.
"Immortal? I'm still a monster! I'm still half-assed after I finish my training. Immortal? Haha...hey." The old man sighed.
"After one hundred, thirty and forty years, I'm still... half-assed? Then who am I now?" Yu Xiaolong was extremely depressed.
"Didn't I just say that you are just an ant that has just hatched from its shell?" The old man looked at him with a smile.
Yu Xiaolong lowered his head speechlessly and shook it gently.
After practicing for many years, because I have the blood of the old Yu family flowing through my body, and I am born with thirty-two meridians, I am quite lucky. I have made rapid progress, and I accidentally overcame the tribulation for the first time. Although there are many masters, judging from the training time, they are still pretty good. When he said it today, it seemed like he was nothing.
"Boy, are you depressed? Let me tell you, the world of spiritual practice is big, just like this world is the world of spiritual practice. You are like a newly hatched ant, you only see the scene in your own nest. I don't dare to claim to be a master, you are the only one. ?Giggle...Hey...I haven't been born for a long time, have people in the outside world become so arrogant? It's so sad!" The old man shook his head.
Yu Xiaolong blinked, not knowing what to say. The other party sighed when he came up, and the conversation ended immediately.
"Hey? How did you get in here?" The old man suddenly thought of this question.
"Uh... I came to Tibet Province to do something. I don't know what happened so I ended up here. The magic circle outside was so complicated that I almost suffocated to death there." Yu Xiaolong was still frightened.
"Did you come here alone?" The old man looked at him doubtfully.
"Yes...I came here in a daze." Yu Xiaolong did not tell all his friends.
"Can you pull me down? Are you still confused? My formation cannot be passed by ordinary people! Only a very small number of masters who break the formation can have a chance. You are not that kind of person, how can you come here by yourself?" The old man Very disbelieving.
"That's it...how about it's just me?" Yu Xiaolong said resolutely.
"Haha... Those people with you are still trapped inside... It's not wrong to say that you broke through the formation on your own." The old man looked at him with a smile.
"You...how did you know there was someone else?" Yu Xiaolong's face turned red when he saw through the trick.
"That's the formation I set up, do you know? I just didn't expect you to be able to get here by yourself! It seems that you have some talent, and of course you can also make wild guesses! If you weren't about to die, maybe I can also teach you some things!" The old man said with a smile, stroking his long beard.
"Am I about to die?" Yu Xiaolong was stunned and looked at him confused.
"Yes, you were going to die after we finished talking. Didn't we just say it then?" The old man chuckled.
Yu Xiaolong looked at him speechlessly. His words were too direct, and he didn't even think about him.
He rolled his eyes several times, then knelt on the ground with a bang and shouted: "Master, please accept me!"
"Huh? A person who is about to die still has the heart to become a disciple?" The old man was a little surprised.
"Since you can't escape, why not learn something profound before you die? Wouldn't it be perfect after you become a ghost?" Yu Xiaolong smiled shamelessly.
"Little guy, are you still thinking about being a ghost? Just give up on that. If I take action, my soul will be gone." The old man stood in the air and said proudly.
"...Okay! I like such a cruel master!" Yu Xiaolong shouted.
"This little brat has a strange personality... Don't do this. How can I just accept a disciple casually?" The old man waved his hand.
"I bow to you as a disciple!" Yu Xiaolong knelt down and kowtowed.
"You...kowtowing are useless. Don't fool me." The old man said with a smile.
"Master, tell me, how can I be accepted?" Yu Xiaolong asked shamelessly.
"I have lived for more than a hundred years and never had an apprentice! Huh? Don't call me master, I will confiscate you." The old man curled his lips and said.
"That's really wonderful!" Yu Xiaolong clapped his hands.
"Huh? Why did you say that?" The old man was startled, not knowing what he meant.
"Master, you are one hundred, thirty or forty years old, and you have not even got a single disciple. Even if you practice to the point of becoming a god, wouldn't you be laughed at by outsiders? Don't be angry if I say something unpleasant. One day you will die and attain enlightenment. , that will be admired by thousands of people. But after you ascend, you don’t even have a disciple in the world... What do others think of this? It’s simply a loss of life!" Yu Xiaolong said sinisterly.
"You...how dare you curse me to death? You...I will kill you now!" The old man's beard stood up in anger.
"Master! Whether it's you or someone else, the ultimate goal is to achieve enlightenment and become a true god. You have been in the world for more than a hundred years and you don't even have a disciple... This makes anyone make irresponsible remarks. You are always here Isn't the eyelids twitching every day above? Those gods above have their disciples in groups, worshiping them in the world. How about you? All alone? What's the point of such gods?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him.
The old man retracted his raised hand, blinked at him, and said after a moment: "You can be so talkative, little brat, and what you said seems to make a little bit of sense. But... even if I accept it, I can't accept you like this. Then Wouldn’t it ruin my own reputation?”
"Master, master, you have been famous all your life, why are you confused now?" Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.
"Huh? How do you say this?" The old man was stunned, not knowing what she was going to say.
"You have been practicing here in seclusion for fifty years. It is fate that you and I meet today. And Master, you also said that I was born with thirty-two channels, but I never thought that I could get here on my own. Yes, my current My Taoist practice is very low, so haven’t I met a master as capable as you? If you accept me, I can not only serve you, but also inherit your Taoism. To say the least, even if I am incompetent in the end, you always You can abandon me or destroy me at any time? You can achieve many things with one stroke. I believe that you, an extremely smart master, don't know about it, right?" Yu Xiaolong racked his brains to find the words.
The old man fell from the air to the ground, circling around Yu Xiaolong, looking him up and down.
"Baby, I was almost persuaded by you!" The old man shook his head.
"Since I was almost persuaded, it proves that you, the old man, also feel that what I said is right. Since it is right, why not just let nature take its course? You are also a ghost, and I am also a ghost. All of this, please tell me, Which one is not fate?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him seriously.
"You...what do you do? Are you a storyteller? You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this and is so eloquent." The old man shook his head.
"Master, apprentice, just think about it... It's a big loss if you don't accept me. I really think about you, master! Think about it for yourself, am I right?" Yu Xiaolong tilted his head and looked at him seriously.
"Well... I know what you mean... No, I didn't say I would accept you!" As soon as the old man blurted out, he immediately realized that he had been trapped.
