Chapter 62: Gratitude, the powerful master is so kind to me!

Style: Fantasy Author: GrapeWords: 2294Update Time: 24/01/13 12:00:15
"Watch the two little dolls."

The old man Mengji looked indifferent, as if he was a master.

He raised a hand and said softly: "Bring all the fish in the river out to me."

Li Jiudao quickly looked into the river.

"..."

No movement!

There is not even a trace of ripples in the river...

Li Jiudao looked at the old man Mengji again. Alas, how could he believe this crazy old man?

"Come out! Come out! Come out!"

The old man Mengji's face was ashen, he kept raising his hands, and even shouted.

Um.

Finally there was movement.

A small fish jumped up from the bottom of the river.

The old man Mengji's face softened, and he just said, with his strength, how could he fail!

However, the next moment, his face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

The little fish jumped up from the bottom of the river, flicked its tail, and fell into the river again.

This obviously has nothing to do with him, the little fish is just playing in the water!

"Oh, I guess I'm crazy about practicing cultivation. I imagine myself to be a powerful monk, imitating those monks and recruiting disciples everywhere..."

Li Jiudao completely figured it out. The old man wanted to practice cultivation and went crazy.

"I can't do this. I should completely stop thinking about practicing."

He warned himself in his mind.

How could the Taihua Sect make such a low-level mistake as testing qualifications when it was so powerful?

This is simply impossible.

If this is the case, how can the Taihua Sect recruit disciples and develop more and more powerfully? It has long since fallen.

He really has no qualifications for cultivation...and he should have determined this early and should not have any illusions, otherwise he would become like a crazy old man.

"how so!"

The old man Mengji was so lost that he couldn't believe it.

With his strength, how could he not be able to control the fish in such a small river?

Not to mention such an ordinary river, even a spiritual river filled with powerful fish monsters, he can easily control it!

He couldn't believe it and took action again. Finally, he discovered the problem!

There is some kind of force that blocks his power!

His power did not enter the river!

Who's stopping him?

He immediately scanned his surroundings!

At this moment, a willow branch gently fell on his body, and his whole body convulsed like an electric shock!

His heart was shocked and full of horror. All his strength was blocked and he could no longer move at all!

"What a willow tree this is...!"

He was terrified in his heart. He never thought that there would be such a terrifying willow tree outside a mortal city!

His strength was sealed in an instant, and he had no ability to resist at all. The strength of this willow tree surpassed him by far!

"No holy master in any holy land can compare to this willow tree!"

He was really frightened.

No one as powerful as the Holy Lords could seal his strength so easily, but this willow tree could do it!

There is no doubt that this willow tree is stronger than the Saint Lords!

"The powerful expert said that he often comes here to fish, paint, and play the piano. It seems that this willow tree has benefited a lot!"

Ling Yin also looked at the willow tree.

She knew that the old man was not a mortal, but a monk.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old man to conduct spiritual exploration on her.

But the old man failed and did not let the fish out of the river. Apparently he had the power to stop the old man.

Now, the old man looked at the willow tree as if he had seen a ghost. There was no doubt that all this must have been done by this willow tree.

"How dare a grain of rice shine in front of the bright sun? A willow tree will naturally not tolerate such a thing when it is favored by a powerful person..."

Ling Yin figured it out instantly.

This means that she has not embarked on spiritual practice and has no power of her own. If she had power, she would definitely not let the old man pretend like this...

"Old man, there is a time in life that must be fulfilled. There is no time in life. Don't force it. Everything depends on fate. Don't be too persistent..."

Li Jiudao looked at the old man Mengji and said.

Speaking of which, Old Man Mengji can be considered a pitiful man. He wants to practice cultivation and wants to go crazy. He doesn't want to argue with Old Man Mengji.

"I understand... the powerful master is helping me!"

The old man Mengji didn't react at all, but Ling Yin reacted and said in his heart.

When he was in Qingshan City, the old man must have discovered that she was extraordinary and that her soul aura was far more powerful than ordinary people. Later, he became interested in taking her as a disciple.

As for the powerful expert, the old man definitely didn't realize that the powerful expert was so powerful and supreme.

Otherwise, given the old man's courage, the old man would never dare to say that he would accept a powerful person as his disciple.

The old man saw that she was resolute and did not want to be a disciple, so he set his sights on the powerful master. The old man probably felt that she had a special relationship with the powerful master. After accepting the powerful master, he also accepted her. .

How could a powerful expert with such a high state of mind be as knowledgeable as an old man...

"The powerful master is thinking about me. He has completely eliminated the old man's idea of ​​accepting me as his disciple..."

After all, the old man was here for her, and it seemed like he wouldn't give up even if he didn't succeed.

She hasn't started practicing yet, and she doesn't have any strength in her body. If the old man uses force on her, she really has no way to deal with him.

The powerful master knew this, so he brought the old man here so that he could understand the difference and put away his so-called idea of ​​accepting disciples.

"The realm of the powerful expert is so high, how can he bother to take action against such a small character... The powerful expert is using the willow tree to educate the old man."

Ling Yin thought in his heart, connecting everything together.

She immediately felt very grateful to Li Jiudao.

As an ancient supreme being, she was a superior being in front of others, but in front of a powerful person like Li Jiudao, she was not worth mentioning at all.

The powerful master not only taught her how to play the piano, but also helped her solve the problems caused by the old man. The powerful master was so kind to her!

On the other side, Li Jiudao didn't know that Ling Yin had thought so much in a short moment, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Yin.

He has been looking at the old man Dream Machine.

However, the old man Mengji didn't react at all. He stood there stupidly, as if he was petrified, without saying a word.

"Oh, I woke up from the dream. I know that I am not a monk. I can't accept it for a while."

Li Jiudao sighed in his heart, feeling increasingly pitiful for the old man Mengji.

An old man who goes crazy because he wants to practice spiritual practice is indeed a pitiful person.

"Heart disease requires heart medicine. What I can do is limited. He still has to rely on himself for everything. He can treat it by himself."

Li Jiudao said in his heart.

"Let's...fish."

Too much stimulation would make the old man's condition worse. Li Jiudao ignored the old man, took off the bamboo tube on his back, took out the fishing rod from the bamboo tube, sat on the rock, and started fishing.

The stubborn stone is still as soft and warm as ever, and it is very comfortable to sit on.

"It's so comfortable. If I weren't afraid of the monks coveting it, I would have moved this stubborn stone back home..."

Li Jiudao said in his heart that he liked this stubborn stone very much.