Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest stretched out his feet that were shrunk in his robes.
Niu Bi stood up and took off the wet cloth shoes from the old Taoist priest's feet with a respectful expression. Immediately, a smell of feet that made him dizzy came. Oh my god, my feet have not been washed in decades. .
Holding back the feeling of vomiting, Niu Bi put on his slippers, walked to the door with his rotten and foul-smelling cloth shoes, put them down, and let the rain wash them away.
The old Taoist priest with his back to Niubi showed a Chu Feng-style smile that was meaningful but meaningless.
"Young man, you have a pure heart and are a man of great talent!"
Hearing the old Taoist priest's praise, Niu Bi's body trembled, his face filled with excitement, he turned around and knelt down with a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.
"I beg the Taoist Master to accept me as his disciple."
The old Taoist priest seemed to have expected Niu Bi's reaction. He smiled slightly and said, "You are sure that you cannot regret becoming a disciple of a poor Taoist. Of course, a poor Taoist will also share all he has learned in his life."
"Disciple, I will never go back on my word. I will study hard for everything my master teaches me."
Niu Bi was overjoyed, and various scenes in the novel appeared in his mind, including those who had learned peerless magical powers, the pretty nurse, the sexy and charming royal sister, and the beautiful CEO, all rushing towards him crazily.
The old Taoist priest pretended to be comforting and let out a long sigh.
"It seems that Pindao's magic has successfully attracted you. Pindao is a Taoist priest at Changqing Temple in Xiaogan Mountain in the suburbs. He has been suffering from not being able to recruit disciples. A few months ago, a tourist who knew magic came to the Taoist temple. Pindao asked He learned a few tricks, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good, and he immediately got an apprentice."
Niu Bi's face changed drastically like a face change in Sichuan Opera, and his breathing became heavier.
Damn, I have been a Taoist priest who has been practicing magic for a long time. No wonder his feet are so smelly. If he is really a Taoist, how can his feet be so smelly?
Within two seconds, when he was sure that he had been tricked, Niu Bi's face turned red and he looked like he wanted to hit someone. However, I still held back in the end. Beating an old man and a religious person would cause serious consequences.
"Taoist Priest is joking. I saw your magic tricks just now and couldn't help but have the urge to become a disciple. However, I still have parents to take care of at home, so I better forget it."
He turned his back to the sitting old Taoist priest and said to himself: "How can this be done? You want the poor Taoist to be your teacher. The poor Taoist also said just now that you can't go back on it, so you should agree!"
Niu Bi was almost dizzy. A dark white color appeared on the surface of his clenched fist, and several diagonal veins were clearly visible.
"So what if I regret it? You can still kidnap me."
The old Taoist priest was silent for a while and let out a long breath, as if he was very disappointed.
The next breath, something amazing happened. The old Taoist priest disappeared from the room and reappeared five meters away from the door of the store. His feet were dangling in the air and he walked quickly towards the distance. The cloth shoes placed at the door had returned to his feet. .
It was another test, and Niu Bi almost burst into tears. The old Taoist priest's routine was too deep. With strong regret, Niu Bi rushed into the rain, regardless of the hardness of the cement floor, and knelt down directly, shouting: "Taoist priest, don't do it." Come on, I want to become your teacher."
The old Taoist priest seemed to have decided to leave and quickly disappeared into the rainy night.
Niu Bi stood up and returned to the braised meat shop in despair. Regardless of the rain on his body, he walked to the table and sat down. He was in a daze. He missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After a while, Niu Bi showed a mocking smile.
"As expected, I am not the protagonist of the novel. This is the real world. I think too much."
"Have you decided to take Pindao as your teacher?"
A sudden voice appeared behind Niu Bi.
When he came back, Niu Bi suddenly turned around and saw the old Taoist priest with gray hair and childish face. He could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and rushed over quickly, hugging the old Taoist priest's legs and crying.
"Master, I am your apprentice in this life, and I will still be your apprentice in the next life."
The old Taoist priest showed a disgusted expression.
"You have an impure heart, are inconsistent with your appearance, and don't keep your word. If I accept you as a disciple, I'm afraid that I will deceive my master and destroy my ancestors in the future. Let's do this. I will temporarily accept you as a registered disciple."
Niu Bi felt bitter after hearing this. He just wanted to live the life of the protagonist in the novel, how could he be so bad, but it was good to become a registered disciple.
"Thank you, Master. It is a great honor for me to become Master's registered disciple."
The old Taoist priest twirled his beard, walked to the table, and sat down with a golden sword.
"This apprenticeship should be like an apprenticeship."
As a modern person, Niu Bi had read countless novels, movies, and TV series, so he naturally knew the rules of apprenticeship. He quickly ran to the back to find the Biluochun he usually used to refresh himself, poured boiling water on it, came to the old Taoist priest, and knelt down. , said very respectfully: "Named disciple Niu Bi, pay homage to the master, and wish the master immortal blessings and a long life equal to that of heaven."
The old Taoist priest took the tea and took a sip, looking a little disappointed.
"The tea is not good, and the people are not good either. You can't say anything about flattering me. What Pindao just said about you is indeed correct."
Niu Bi was about to cry but had no tears. He just said it smoothly, damn the Dragon Cult, damn a certain martial arts novel.
Here, the old Taoist priest who finished his tea put down his tea cup, thought for a while and said, "I am not from this world. After a few days of observation, I feel that this place is good and has a large population. I plan to leave Taoism in this world. Don't you If you are suitable to be a successor, Pindao will teach you a secret, and you will establish a branch sect to assist future successors."
As expected, I am not the protagonist of the novel. Niu Bi sighed secretly in his heart and said respectfully: "This disciple will definitely try his best to assist future successors."
The old Taoist priest stood up and walked to the door of the braised food shop, looking at the rainy night, and said in a calm tone: "The poor Taoist has a secret called Yanyang Gaozhao, which can absorb the true fire of the sun."
The sun is shining brightly, what a terrible name, Niu Bi complained in his heart, but he praised: "The sun is shining brightly, what a good name, what a good mood"
The old Taoist priest turned around and said with a smile: "What a fart. The poor Taoist thinks the name is not nice, so he never says the name when passing it on to others."
This bright sun comes from the system's "Three Thousand Dao Methods", which Wang Yuyan and Zhizunbao had learned before.
Niu Bi felt bitter in his heart. He patted the horse's leg again.
"By the way, Pindao simply picked the name for your branch of the sect for you, and named it after the method. It's called Yanyang Gaozhaomen. Well, it's too long, so it's called Yan (Harmony) Zhaomen. Pindao goes ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace.
"Please bean sack, master, this name doesn't work"
Niu Bi shouted, but there was no response.
Master, as expected, is not from this world, and he can even come up with such a vulgar name as Yan (Harmony) Zhaomen.
"ah"
Niu Bi suddenly covered his head and fell over.
"The bright sun shines high on the magic formula, absorbing the true fire of the sun..."
An inexplicable voice explained the secret of the magic formula in the silent braised food shop.
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In the dormitory area of the old campus of Jinling University, Chu Feng was walking on a dry path that was very different from the outside, his eyes passing by a dormitory building from time to time.
