Chapter 177: Become a Disciple (Please Subscribe)
But...
Everything is afraid of comparison.
On one side is the king + the local supernatural power bureau.
On the other side is the unknown strong man (at least the emperor as the foundation) + the emperor + the entire supernatural power bureau.
It is natural to choose which one to choose.
As for whether he can successfully become a disciple, Chu Feng selectively forgot.
But rejection is a science.
Low EQ: No, you are not strong enough!
Can't teach, can't protect - become a disciple, no way!
High EQ: Just a big smile can make people retreat.
"Hehe..."
Chu Feng smiled sweetly, and looked at the old Taoist priest next to him from time to time. His purpose is self-evident.
Director Li understood it immediately.
No more entanglement with the matter of accepting disciples.
Everything is unspoken.
Hello, I am good, everyone is good!
It's okay.
Before leaving, Director Li didn't mind asking for a favor.
So he said, "Chu Feng, you just awakened, right?"
"Yes, less than a year." Chu Feng said casually and naturally.
"You probably don't know much about the superpower organization."
Chu Feng nodded.
"Well, I will have someone send a detailed introduction to the superpower organization later, so you can learn more about it."
"Hey..."
Sighing, Director Li said, "The superpower world is not peaceful, full of..."
"Hey, no more."
"Anyway, you should pay more attention in the future!"
Looking at the backs of the people from the Superpower Bureau leaving, Chu Feng murmured:
"Not peaceful?"
"Has there ever been a peaceful day in this world?"
The wars and battles in history are full of blood and killing all the time.
The modern intrigues and bloody exploitation are everywhere, just covered with a layer of the emperor's new clothes, trying to whitewash the peace.
Only one year after the doomsday, billions of people have died around the world. Can this be called peace?
As long as humans exist in the world, the battle will never stop.
Life never ends, fighting never stops - just for strength!
Chu Feng's deep eyes stared at the dark sky and the messy battlefield...
His eyes flickered with meaning that no one could understand.
Although he was in a high position and had great power, even a single order could make thousands of troops and tens of thousands of civilians die for him.
But the more so, the more he felt the heavy crown on his head.
Behind every bit of power, there was a heavy responsibility.
As the city lord of Xingchen, it was the hope of everyone.
Although he enjoyed this power, he also had to bear the corresponding responsibilities behind the power.
Over the past year.
He grew from a green rookie to the city lord of hundreds of thousands of people, the master of Xingchen, and the most learned thing was two words - responsibility!
A man's maturity often starts with knowing how to take on his own responsibilities...
He is not a savior and cannot save the world.
But he will not sit idly by and watch others disturb the peaceful and happy life of Xingchen.
The Qing Dynasty cannot!
The little devils cannot!
The temple cannot!
Even the evil superpowers in the future cannot do that!
Because he is the city lord of the stars!
He is everyone's hope and everyone's light.
It is also his own responsibility!
Thinking of this, Chu Feng's dark eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, a fighting spirit that no one can extinguish.
His eyes were as firm as steel, and his will was as unshakable as a mountain.
As long as he was still alive, the light of the stars would never go out, but would only become brighter and brighter, shining farther and farther...
At this moment.
Chu Feng's temperament was changing dramatically. He was now like a sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge!
The old Taoist priest who looked at Ge You lying, "I'll start with you... Wrong, cross it out!"
"Such a strong fighting spirit!"
The old Taoist priest opened his misty eyes, and couldn't help but pay more attention to it in his heart.
"Whether to take it back or not."
"It's hard for me, the old Taoist priest."
Tons, tons, tons.
He pulled out the wine pot and drank it all.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a disciple.
But how to become a disciple?
Chu Feng scratched his head.
As a member of the ‘Qidian’ orphanage, I have worshiped the heavens, the earth, and the God of Wealth, but I have never worshipped a master.
For a moment, this stumped Chu Feng.
How to worship?
Chu Feng started to think. . .
Simulation scenario 1: I have been looking for a master in many places, but the master is right in front of my eyes.
“Master, please accept my disciple’s worship.”
The process is not important.
I have one more master, and he has one more disciple.
Everyone is happy!
“But it’s too direct, a little hard to say.”
“How about being more tactful.”
Simulation scenario 2:
Chu Feng: Master, I finally found you.
Old Taoist priest: ? ? ?
Chu Feng: I am your ninth disciple who has been lost for many years - Feng’er! [Cracked voice]
Too awkward.
Do it again!
Old Taoist priest: "Want to become your disciple?"
Chu Feng: "Yes."
Old Taoist priest: "Kowtow."
Chu Feng: "Ah!"
A man's knees are made of gold, and he should kneel before the heaven, the earth, and the dean.
Master, there is no door, no window!
Old Taoist priest: "I don't want to! Forget it - I'm thirsty, I'll give you a cup of tea."
Chu Feng: "..."
Isn't this scene too fake? ?
Chu Feng was secretly surprised.
Ahem.
Old Taoist priest: "Okay! It's the end of the world, and it's not easy for you to live with such a big family!"
"We don't care about these things in Longxiuyuan."
"Then let's keep it simple."
"The ceremony is over!"
"From now on, you are me, the sloppy Taoist priest! The ninth apprentice."
Chu Feng: "What?"
"I became my disciple?"
"Humph, just shit luck!" Someone said with envy.
"Wow, Bao'er finally got promoted, you-hurry up and call me Senior Sister!"
"What happened? Is it time for dinner? Where is it?"
"Master is awesome! My mecha-is stable!"
"By the way, doesn't Master not accept adults over 6 years old? Could he be the legendary 'giant baby'!!"
Senior sister?
Mecha?
Giant baby?
What's the connection?
"You became my disciple now?"
Chu Feng was stunned.
"Not a simulation?"
"I'm the second senior brother, Fat Tiger! Junior brother, you can call me Fat Senior Brother from now on."
The fat Taoist priest said so.
He casually threw a ring to Chu Feng and said, "This is a token of our sect."
"Token?"
"Yes, it's also a space ring."
The fat Taoist priest didn't care and said casually, "You can open it by probing your mental power. It's very simple!"
"I put some simple spells of mechanical and earth-related abilities in it."
"By the way, you only awakened these two abilities, right?"
"Hmm?"
"Forget it, forget it, I know the secret..."
The little fat man had an expression on his face that said I know you.
He waved his hand and immediately took out a large stack of rings.
Gulp.
Someone swallowed hard.
Are these all space rings?
They are so densely packed and casually strung together by a hemp rope...
Chu Feng was stunned.
Long Jiuer's eyes were red.
"Junior brother..."
"Stop it!"
The little fat man picked and chose, "First, you haven't entered the sect yet, so you can't call me Junior Brother! Besides, I'm not young anymore, I'm already 12 years old."
"Second, you haven't awakened your superpowers, so it's useless to give you the ring."
"It can't be opened again!"
The little fat man looked at Long Jiuer with contempt, and instantly KOed him.
"You're the one!"