Bai Gu looked at the drunkard in disbelief. He endured it again and again, but he couldn't help but said, "Are you sick?"
I paid you so much for the wine, and even gave you two bottles of wine and a plate of beef with sauce. Forget it if you don't want to leave, you won't bully others!
It doesn't matter if you ask for a higher price, I'll just go back and find a way.
But if you ask me to kneel down and kowtow, isn’t that just an insult?
The drunkard sniffed, "Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll accompany you to the Black Sheep Mountain for free."
"Crazy!" Bai Gu rolled his eyes and stood up to leave.
The drunkard raised two fingers and knocked on the table, "Then take this wine and meat away."
"I'll give it to you." Bai Guman said nonchalantly.
Are you kidding, two bottles of wine? When do I have to drink?
To Brother Peng? They will also blame me for spending money indiscriminately.
If Old Liu Tou saw him, he would definitely get scolded.
Just treat it like feeding a dog, showing kindness and doing good deeds.
The drunkard smiled and reached out to sweep the table. The two bottles of wine and the plate of meat were nowhere to be seen!
He stood up and walked a few steps forward, caught up with Bai Gu, took the latter's hand, and walked straight out of the tavern.
"Hey! What are you doing! Let me go!" Bai Gu struggled desperately, but the drunkard's hand was surprisingly strong, and Bai Gu couldn't break free.
The drunkard pulled Bai Gu into a deserted alley, and the next second, the two of them came to a wilderness.
Bai Gu was startled and quickly looked around.
It's outside the West City Gate!
Bai Gu turned his head and looked at the lazy drunkard with some vigilance, without saying a word.
The drunkard stretched straight, then pointed to the grass in front of Bai Gu, "Kneel down and kowtow."
"Why?" Bai Gu glared at him, "I paid you so much for drinks, and you should be the one who wants to kneel down and kowtow!"
The drunkard laughed contemptuously, "Want to practice?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Of course I do!" Bai Gu replied without thinking.
"Then kowtow and become a disciple, and I will teach you."
Bai Gu was stunned for a moment, "Why?"
"Why, you think I'm weak?" the drunkard asked with a smile.
Bai Gu shook his head, "I think it's embarrassing to have a sloppy drunkard master."
The smile on the drunkard's lips suddenly froze.
The old guy was indeed right, what this kid said was indeed unpleasant.
"The old guy asked me to accept you as my disciple, otherwise do you think I would like a guy with your qualifications?" The drunkard looked at Bai Gu up and down, and couldn't help but flash a hint of disdain.
My foundation is mediocre, my foundation is too bad!
Bai Gu sneered, "If you don't like it, don't accept it. You're acting like a bitch here."
"Did I tell you that my talent for recruiting disciples is based on the talent of the bones?" The drunkard glanced at Bai Gu, "No one told you about cultivation. The talent of the bones comes second, and the character is the first priority?"
Bai Gu suddenly remembered what Mr. Wu said.
"Stick to your original intention, stick to your dreams, and don't be swayed by other doubts on the path of spiritual practice. One wrong step will lead to wrong steps. Sometimes a small mistake may lead to the collapse of the great road and the death of the body."
The drunkard continued: "In terms of talent, the old guy's talent is very poor. I have almost no bones. How can I still practice well? If cultivation can only rely on talent, then practitioners will become rare." A kind of existence? People with good talents can only be lucky to have a few, one, or even ten thousand years for people with good talents. Besides, if there are no people with poor talents for comparison, how can we highlight the qualifications of those geniuses? Superior?"
When he said the last sentence, the drunkard's tone was obviously sarcastic.
Bai Gu didn't care at all, he crossed his arms and said, "What next? It's none of my business."
"It has nothing to do with you?" The drunkard smiled, "Then I have to talk to you carefully."
"I'm listening."
"If I read it correctly, you have a considerable amount of spiritual power accumulated in your body, right?"
"So what?"
"As a non-practitioner, you have so much spiritual power accumulated in your body. You don't need to leave it alone at ordinary times. You will be fine. Whenever someone has evil intentions and pours a little bit of manic spiritual power into your body, guess what? Guess what will happen?" The drunkard smiled and scanned Bai Gu's body up and down, "It's equivalent to throwing a bomb into the crater of a volcano, and the magma in the volcano will spurt out instantly, bang!"
Bai Gu swallowed his saliva.
"Okay, now that you know how unsafe the spiritual power in your body is, you will definitely have two ideas, either to dissipate all the spiritual power out of the body, or to make good use of it and start practicing. But according to what the old guy said Said, with your temperament, you will definitely not waste all this spiritual power. Then the first path is broken. As for the second path, practice. If you say you want to rely on yourself, no problem, history is long. There are countless people who have walked this road, and many of them have succeeded. It is undeniable that you may be one of them. But the fact is that people who have been messing around have died inexplicably, and more, so many that the world will not even remember them. Have you been here before? Do you think your luck is so good that you can compare with those strong people who have blazed their own path?"
Bai Gu slowly looked away with an unconcerned look on his face.
The drunkard looked at Bai Gu's expression, ignored him, and said to himself: "When it comes to cultivation, some people have a sunny road and everything is smooth sailing. Some people have a mountainous road with eighteen turns, rugged and bumpy. Everyone has their own circumstances. But I can only say that you are more beautiful. It's unlucky that you have such a... friend like this old guy. He has notified all the practitioners in Yunshuicheng that no one can accept you as a disciple and teach you to practice except me. In other words, if you don't want to worship me As a teacher, then just practice in the dark alone.”
Bai Gu became angry all of a sudden and yelled: "Fuck you, old man! I should have left you hanging on the street and frozen into a popsicle, kicked you twice, and spit on you a few more times!" Damn! Why don’t you die earlier! Why are you criticizing my practice! Die! Die in Dongyang City and don’t come back!”
As he spoke, Bai Gu also picked up a stone and threw it to the east.
Even after throwing the stone, Bai Gu spat.
This old thing is so annoying!
The drunkard just watched Bai Gu's performance quietly. When his mood calmed down a little, he said, "How are you thinking about it? Do you rely on yourself or become a disciple?"
Bai Gu raised his head and just looked at him directly.
The drunkard looked indifferent and spread his hands: "Do you think I want to accept you as my disciple? I owe the old guy three things. This is the first thing he asked for. I can't help it."
Bai Gu shook his head and said, "I don't like to kowtow to others. That's only used when offering incense and burning paper."
The drunkard said: "It's up to you. If you want to become a disciple, the wine, meat and wine you just paid for will be regarded as your apprenticeship ceremony."
Bai Gu took two steps back, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Master."
The drunkard nodded, then shook his head, "Those big sects are called masters. Those like us can just call them master. And I'm not that rigid, you can call me whatever you want, I don't care."
Bai Gu nodded and said, "Master."
The drunkard took out a small bamboo slip and threw it to Bai Gu, "There is a spiritual enlightenment technique on it, which is an introductory technique to bring spirits into the body and circulate the meridians. You learn it first. If you don't know how, just come back to me. But don't I come here often, I’m a lazy person.”
After saying that, the drunkard turned into the breeze and disappeared.
Bai Gu was left alone in a daze.
Hey, no, I can’t read!
You should read it to me once before you leave!
