Super Prestige System
Chapter 59 Accepting Zhang Wuji as an Apprentice
Chapter 59 Accepting Zhang Wuji as an Apprentice
Zhou Ding followed the white ape all the way to the south, and after walking five or six miles, he saw a red tent.
With a smile, Zhou Ding said to himself, "It's such a familiar place!"
Can you be unfamiliar?
This tent belongs to Zhou Ding. On the day he first arrived in Yitian, Zhou Ding slept here at night.
There are still a lot of materials such as tents and bedding in the system space, so Zhou Ding never came back to take these things away.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji was provided with convenience.
Zhang Wuji didn't know where it was going, Zhou Ding didn't look around, but sat cross-legged in front of the tent, thinking about how to train Zhang Wuji.
As we all know, Zhang Wuji has lived alone in the valley for five years, five years of lonely life, a good boy has completely grown crooked!
After living alone for five years, Zhang Wuji, who was a high-spirited young man, felt inferior in his heart.
Let's see when he dealt with the extinction and the six major sects, his words were full of words: 'I look forward to...I pray...I hope...' and so on!
Martial arts practitioners are powerful, not to mention a hot-blooded boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, even Zhang Wuji, the young man back then, would not speak so humbly.
Apart from being strong in martial arts and having a pure heart, Zhang Wuji has almost all shortcomings!
Can't handle government affairs, can't fight for hegemony, can't use power,.
Can't you learn it?
Zhang Wuji's choice is to escape!
After becoming the leader of Mingjiao, he handed over the great cause of anti-yuan to his subordinates, and found an excuse for himself to welcome his adoptive father back!
Then there is the search for the foster father, the rescue of the foster father, the search for the foster father, and the rescue of the foster father. The rest of the plot almost all revolves around Xie Xun.
How sad it is to run around all by yourself without the huge influence of the Ming Cult, and to be restrained by Shaolin in the end!
At the end of the play, he even gave up the position of leader and wanted to retire from the world!
Fortunately, it ends here, what if it continues?
Zhu Yuanzhang became the founding emperor, and the Mingjiao soldiers were killed one after another. The Mingjiao people were killed one after another. The huge Mingjiao was destroyed. Zhang Wuji took the blame and committed suicide?
This is not speculation, this is real history.
The pawns at the bottom may survive if they take refuge in Zhu Yuanzhang, but what good will happen to the backbone of the Mingjiao even if they take refuge in Zhu Yuanzhang?
It can be said: Zhang Wuji ruined Mingjiao single-handedly.
Zhou Ding intends to train Zhang Wuji well, if he is really unbearable, then don't be the leader of Mingjiao!
In the distance, a burst of cheerful footsteps came, interrupting Zhou Ding's thoughts.
Zhou Ding stood up and looked up: a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who resembled Shi Xiaolong came towards the tent with a smile on his face, carrying two fish.
This kid is Zhang Wuji, right?
Just like the previous world, the characters in this world also look very similar to the characters in movies and TV shows!
At this time, Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Ding, who was tall and tall, and thought to himself: Oops, could it be that the tent he stayed in last night belonged to this person?
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji took a few steps closer, and tentatively asked, "Brother, may I ask who you are?"
Zhou Ding smiled and said with an amiable look: "Little guy, you slept in my tent last night, right?"
Zhang Wuji's heart tightened and he thought to himself: This is too bad. The things in the tent are very precious. If I don't use them for my own use, how am I different from a thief?
Seeing the embarrassment on Zhang Wuji's face, Zhou Ding chuckled, and continued, "You can use it if you want, it's okay! Little guy, what's your name?"
This version of Zhang Wuji has not been deceived by Zhu Jiuzhen's father and daughter, and he is not too wary of outsiders, so he immediately replied: "Mr. Hui, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Wuji!"
Zhou Ding fooled Zhang Wuji: "Little guy, this valley of mine is very hidden. No outsider has ever been able to enter. How did you get in?"
Zhang Wuji explained the cause and effect very honestly, Zhou Ding nodded, and said flatly: "So that's the case, it seems that it is God's will!
You are suffering from cold poison, there is no cure for it, however, your life should not die, in the dark, God sent you to me!
You may not know yet, but if there is one person in this world who can save you, that person must be me! "
After Zhang Wuji gave his younger sister to her father Yang Xiao, he already had the mentality of living every day.
As soon as Zhou Ding said this, Zhang Wuji was stunned by the sudden happiness.
After a long time, Zhang Wuji realized it, and immediately bowed his hands and cupped his fists in salute: "I hope Mr. Nian Wuji is lonely and help me!"
Zhou Dingxu gave him a hand, and said with a smile: "Master Wuji must know that in this world, only the Nine Suns Divine Art can save you. And my exercise is precisely the Nine Suns Divine Art! It seems that God is destined that you will be My apprentice!"
When Zhang Wuji heard that he was going to be an apprentice, he was a little hesitant. In the final analysis, he couldn't let go of his identity as a Wudang disciple.
Zhou Ding also guessed what Zhang Wuji was thinking and smiled faintly: "It seems that the fate between you and me as master and disciple has not come yet. I will not force it on you. When you figure it out, come to the cave at the foot of the northern mountain to find me. This tent is just for you to use!”
After speaking, Zhou Ding ignored Zhang Wuji and Shi Shiran left.
After half a month, Zhang Wuji came to Zhou Ding and expressed his willingness to become Zhou Ding's disciple!
In the past half month, Zhang Wuji turned the valley back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the way out.
The cold poison broke out again last night, after Zhang Wuji was devastated, he finally figured it out:
Jiuyang Magic is a peerless martial art. How can you learn it without becoming a disciple?
If he died here, he would never return to Wudang Mountain, never see Master Shigong, uncle, and uncle. What's the point of forcibly retaining the status of Wudang disciple?
If you want to be a teacher, you should be a teacher! My father is a disciple of Wudang, even if I worship someone else as my teacher, the master is still my master, and the uncle is still my uncle...
Zhou Ding, who has carefully studied Yitian, can naturally guess Zhang Wuji's psychological activities with close accuracy.
"This gate is called Yanhuang Gate, and there are not many rules, only three:
First, you must not violate the orders of your teachers, deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, or kill each other.
Second, don't be greedy for glory, seek refuge with the Tartars, and work as minions for tigers.
Third, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately, bully the weak, or bring harm to the martial arts world.you can do it "
Zhang Wuji immediately replied: "Wuji respects my master's order!"
Zhou Ding nodded in satisfaction: "Kneel down and kowtow three times, you are the second personal disciple of the master!"
Zhang Wuji immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed three times.
After beating, it is natural to give a sweet date to eat.
Zhou Ding helped Zhang Wuji up, and said caringly: "Good disciple! I know that you suffer from cold poison, and I can help you get rid of this cold poison immediately, but I don't plan to do this. Do!"
Zhang Wuji asked puzzledly, "Why?"
Zhou Ding said solemnly: "Between the heaven and the earth, all things generate and restrain each other, and everything restrains and restrains each other!
This is exactly what happens with the Nine Yang Divine Art and the cold poison in your body!
If you use the Nine Suns Divine Art to dissolve the cold poison slowly, you will be able to greatly speed up your cultivation. As a teacher, you can guarantee that after five years, your skill will be comparable to that of the Miejue Shitai of the Emei School!
On the contrary, if my master helps you get rid of the cold poison, even if you practice peerless martial arts like Nine Yang Magic, even if you practice hard for ten years, you will at most become a second-rate master in the world. Where to go is up to you! "
(End of this chapter)
Zhou Ding followed the white ape all the way to the south, and after walking five or six miles, he saw a red tent.
With a smile, Zhou Ding said to himself, "It's such a familiar place!"
Can you be unfamiliar?
This tent belongs to Zhou Ding. On the day he first arrived in Yitian, Zhou Ding slept here at night.
There are still a lot of materials such as tents and bedding in the system space, so Zhou Ding never came back to take these things away.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji was provided with convenience.
Zhang Wuji didn't know where it was going, Zhou Ding didn't look around, but sat cross-legged in front of the tent, thinking about how to train Zhang Wuji.
As we all know, Zhang Wuji has lived alone in the valley for five years, five years of lonely life, a good boy has completely grown crooked!
After living alone for five years, Zhang Wuji, who was a high-spirited young man, felt inferior in his heart.
Let's see when he dealt with the extinction and the six major sects, his words were full of words: 'I look forward to...I pray...I hope...' and so on!
Martial arts practitioners are powerful, not to mention a hot-blooded boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, even Zhang Wuji, the young man back then, would not speak so humbly.
Apart from being strong in martial arts and having a pure heart, Zhang Wuji has almost all shortcomings!
Can't handle government affairs, can't fight for hegemony, can't use power,.
Can't you learn it?
Zhang Wuji's choice is to escape!
After becoming the leader of Mingjiao, he handed over the great cause of anti-yuan to his subordinates, and found an excuse for himself to welcome his adoptive father back!
Then there is the search for the foster father, the rescue of the foster father, the search for the foster father, and the rescue of the foster father. The rest of the plot almost all revolves around Xie Xun.
How sad it is to run around all by yourself without the huge influence of the Ming Cult, and to be restrained by Shaolin in the end!
At the end of the play, he even gave up the position of leader and wanted to retire from the world!
Fortunately, it ends here, what if it continues?
Zhu Yuanzhang became the founding emperor, and the Mingjiao soldiers were killed one after another. The Mingjiao people were killed one after another. The huge Mingjiao was destroyed. Zhang Wuji took the blame and committed suicide?
This is not speculation, this is real history.
The pawns at the bottom may survive if they take refuge in Zhu Yuanzhang, but what good will happen to the backbone of the Mingjiao even if they take refuge in Zhu Yuanzhang?
It can be said: Zhang Wuji ruined Mingjiao single-handedly.
Zhou Ding intends to train Zhang Wuji well, if he is really unbearable, then don't be the leader of Mingjiao!
In the distance, a burst of cheerful footsteps came, interrupting Zhou Ding's thoughts.
Zhou Ding stood up and looked up: a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who resembled Shi Xiaolong came towards the tent with a smile on his face, carrying two fish.
This kid is Zhang Wuji, right?
Just like the previous world, the characters in this world also look very similar to the characters in movies and TV shows!
At this time, Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Ding, who was tall and tall, and thought to himself: Oops, could it be that the tent he stayed in last night belonged to this person?
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji took a few steps closer, and tentatively asked, "Brother, may I ask who you are?"
Zhou Ding smiled and said with an amiable look: "Little guy, you slept in my tent last night, right?"
Zhang Wuji's heart tightened and he thought to himself: This is too bad. The things in the tent are very precious. If I don't use them for my own use, how am I different from a thief?
Seeing the embarrassment on Zhang Wuji's face, Zhou Ding chuckled, and continued, "You can use it if you want, it's okay! Little guy, what's your name?"
This version of Zhang Wuji has not been deceived by Zhu Jiuzhen's father and daughter, and he is not too wary of outsiders, so he immediately replied: "Mr. Hui, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Wuji!"
Zhou Ding fooled Zhang Wuji: "Little guy, this valley of mine is very hidden. No outsider has ever been able to enter. How did you get in?"
Zhang Wuji explained the cause and effect very honestly, Zhou Ding nodded, and said flatly: "So that's the case, it seems that it is God's will!
You are suffering from cold poison, there is no cure for it, however, your life should not die, in the dark, God sent you to me!
You may not know yet, but if there is one person in this world who can save you, that person must be me! "
After Zhang Wuji gave his younger sister to her father Yang Xiao, he already had the mentality of living every day.
As soon as Zhou Ding said this, Zhang Wuji was stunned by the sudden happiness.
After a long time, Zhang Wuji realized it, and immediately bowed his hands and cupped his fists in salute: "I hope Mr. Nian Wuji is lonely and help me!"
Zhou Dingxu gave him a hand, and said with a smile: "Master Wuji must know that in this world, only the Nine Suns Divine Art can save you. And my exercise is precisely the Nine Suns Divine Art! It seems that God is destined that you will be My apprentice!"
When Zhang Wuji heard that he was going to be an apprentice, he was a little hesitant. In the final analysis, he couldn't let go of his identity as a Wudang disciple.
Zhou Ding also guessed what Zhang Wuji was thinking and smiled faintly: "It seems that the fate between you and me as master and disciple has not come yet. I will not force it on you. When you figure it out, come to the cave at the foot of the northern mountain to find me. This tent is just for you to use!”
After speaking, Zhou Ding ignored Zhang Wuji and Shi Shiran left.
After half a month, Zhang Wuji came to Zhou Ding and expressed his willingness to become Zhou Ding's disciple!
In the past half month, Zhang Wuji turned the valley back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the way out.
The cold poison broke out again last night, after Zhang Wuji was devastated, he finally figured it out:
Jiuyang Magic is a peerless martial art. How can you learn it without becoming a disciple?
If he died here, he would never return to Wudang Mountain, never see Master Shigong, uncle, and uncle. What's the point of forcibly retaining the status of Wudang disciple?
If you want to be a teacher, you should be a teacher! My father is a disciple of Wudang, even if I worship someone else as my teacher, the master is still my master, and the uncle is still my uncle...
Zhou Ding, who has carefully studied Yitian, can naturally guess Zhang Wuji's psychological activities with close accuracy.
"This gate is called Yanhuang Gate, and there are not many rules, only three:
First, you must not violate the orders of your teachers, deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, or kill each other.
Second, don't be greedy for glory, seek refuge with the Tartars, and work as minions for tigers.
Third, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately, bully the weak, or bring harm to the martial arts world.you can do it "
Zhang Wuji immediately replied: "Wuji respects my master's order!"
Zhou Ding nodded in satisfaction: "Kneel down and kowtow three times, you are the second personal disciple of the master!"
Zhang Wuji immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed three times.
After beating, it is natural to give a sweet date to eat.
Zhou Ding helped Zhang Wuji up, and said caringly: "Good disciple! I know that you suffer from cold poison, and I can help you get rid of this cold poison immediately, but I don't plan to do this. Do!"
Zhang Wuji asked puzzledly, "Why?"
Zhou Ding said solemnly: "Between the heaven and the earth, all things generate and restrain each other, and everything restrains and restrains each other!
This is exactly what happens with the Nine Yang Divine Art and the cold poison in your body!
If you use the Nine Suns Divine Art to dissolve the cold poison slowly, you will be able to greatly speed up your cultivation. As a teacher, you can guarantee that after five years, your skill will be comparable to that of the Miejue Shitai of the Emei School!
On the contrary, if my master helps you get rid of the cold poison, even if you practice peerless martial arts like Nine Yang Magic, even if you practice hard for ten years, you will at most become a second-rate master in the world. Where to go is up to you! "
(End of this chapter)
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