Chapter 823
Amao's request didn't make Master Yushu show any surprise. This scene was already in his expectation. As the head of the Qingcheng faction, Master Yushu naturally has a lot of experience in the world.
He started to learn art at the age of six, went down to travel at the age of ten, and became famous all over the world. He has fought against more than a hundred masters without losing a single defeat. Can last for many years.
Although Master Yushu couldn't completely see through Amao's thoughts, he still had a good guess.
Looking at Amao, Master Yushu seemed to be sighing in his eyes. He helped him up, and blurted out the words as if he had already prepared: "Son, your martial arts talent is not good, and Pindao can't accept you."
The real Yushu's words made Amao's face turn pale. He was completely unprepared for the kind Taoist priest to reject him.
Amao's brain was roaring, and the voices in his ears seemed to be gradually fading away. After a while, he came back to his senses, and with a pale face, he kowtowed on the ground: "Master Taoist! I am willing to do anything! Please accept me!"
Master Yushu shook his head and sighed, but he didn't change his mind: "Son, you have worked hard to take care of the poor these days, now, go home quickly."
The so-called poor talent in martial arts will not account for too much in the eyes of real Yushu. The Qingcheng faction is a power in the world, and it is also an incense Taoist temple. Even if you can't learn any martial arts, it is not a problem to teach some Taoist scriptures.
Master Yushu didn't want to accept Ah Mao, the main reason was that the child's heart was not pure, he didn't look down on the other party to seize the opportunity to repay him with kindness, if the other party was really obsessed with martial arts, it was completely acceptable to use some small means.
What he doesn't like is Amao's determination and patience. In the past few days, although Amao has been extremely courteous, many shortcomings of the other party have been exposed in the eyes of the real Yushu.
The Qingcheng faction can accept a disciple with poor martial arts talent, because in addition to martial arts, they can also teach humanism.
The Qingcheng faction can also accept a scheming disciple, because Yushu Daoist is confident that he can bring the other party back to the right path.
But the Qingcheng faction would not, and could not, accept a disciple who had an impure mind, who was ambitious and eager for quick success. This would not only be of no benefit to them, but might also bring disaster.
As the head of the Qingcheng sect, real Yushu is responsible for the entire sect, so he cannot accept Ah Mao.
Amao was cold all over, his eye sockets couldn't help turning red, he raised his head, a little aggrieved and unwilling to look at Master Yushu: "But, Grandpa Daoist, I saved you."
Saying these words, something seemed to break in Amao's heart. As a person who aspires to be famous in the world, he identifies himself as a hero who does good deeds without asking for anything in return.
But now, in order to impress the other party, Amao did not hesitate to embellish this kindness and use it as a bargaining chip. Such an ugly move made him feel ashamed.
But even so, Master Yushu's attitude remained unchanged.
"Son, you saved Pindao, this kindness and virtue, Pindao will keep it in his heart, and in the future Pindao will personally come to thank you for saving his life."
This is not a casual remark by Master Yushu to prevaricate. As the head of a great Taoist sect, his words are hard to follow. will be true.
Amao has been busy taking care of him these days. He is grateful for this kindness, so he chooses to come to the door in person. Although Master Yushu doesn't want to accept him as a disciple, he can give him some fame in return.
But Amao is just a child, he doesn't understand the value behind Yushu's gratitude, and being rejected again, he just feels like a clown.
The little young man couldn't bear such humiliation, so he didn't continue to beg the real Yushu, but told him loudly that he didn't need his mountain gate to thank him.
In the end, Amao left in a daze. He had thought everything too well beforehand. A kind Taoist priest like Yushu perfectly matched the image of the mysterious master of martial arts in the storybook, so he never thought about it. , the other party rejects his own possibility.
When Amao returned to the village, he was greeted by several young friends he knew, asking him about what had happened in the past few days.
Amao was in a low mood. Hearing this group of people asking about this matter, he felt that they were all laughing at him for a while, and suddenly an unknown fire rose in his heart. He frantically waved his thin forearm, The group of friends were all beaten away.
"Amao, why are you crazy?"
The one who came out to stop Amao was the child king of the village. He was a strong man, two heads taller than him, and his brute force was not something that little Amao could resist.
Amao was easily subdued by the opponent, but tears of disappointment fell from his eyes. The child king was a little flustered when he saw it.
"Grandpa, the village head, told you to go there right away." The boy Wang, who thought he was in trouble, left in a hurry after leaving these words.
Amao squatted on the ground and cried for a while, as more and more villagers gathered around, some whispered and pointed at him. He couldn't bear the look, and fled back to his home covering his face.
Amao buried his head in the quilt, and after an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from outside the door, and the gray-haired village head stood at the door, coughing heavily.
Seeing that Amao, who had his head buried in the quilt, did not respond, the village head came forward to lift the quilt annoyed, and just lectured Amao.
The content is nothing more than that the other party doesn't know how to make progress, and spends his time in a daze every day, and Ah Mao is completely deaf, with a gloomy face, and there is no meaning of reflection at all.
The village chief got angry, and when he went out and picked up a bamboo pole, when he came back, he whipped Amao so loudly.
"Grandpa Village Chief, I know I was wrong!"
Amao was snotted with tears. Seeing that he had given up, the village chief threw the bamboo pole in his hand on the ground and said angrily, "Listen to me. The mountains are not peaceful recently. Someone saw it. Strangers with guys come in and out, you be careful!"
After explaining the important words to the other party, the village chief left, leaving Amao standing there alone.
The words of the village chief immediately let Amao find the point that he had neglected. They found that the Taoist chief who was seriously injured had many strange scars on his body. Caused by torrents.
Now that he heard the words of the village chief, Amao suddenly realized that the purple-clothed Taoist priest might have fallen to this point because he was murdered by thieves. As he thought this way, his heart started beating thumpingly. Suddenly there was a glimmer of hope.
If he saves the Taoist priest again this time, will the other party change his mind?Thinking of this, Ah Mao's already silent mind became agitated again.
(End of this chapter)
Amao's request didn't make Master Yushu show any surprise. This scene was already in his expectation. As the head of the Qingcheng faction, Master Yushu naturally has a lot of experience in the world.
He started to learn art at the age of six, went down to travel at the age of ten, and became famous all over the world. He has fought against more than a hundred masters without losing a single defeat. Can last for many years.
Although Master Yushu couldn't completely see through Amao's thoughts, he still had a good guess.
Looking at Amao, Master Yushu seemed to be sighing in his eyes. He helped him up, and blurted out the words as if he had already prepared: "Son, your martial arts talent is not good, and Pindao can't accept you."
The real Yushu's words made Amao's face turn pale. He was completely unprepared for the kind Taoist priest to reject him.
Amao's brain was roaring, and the voices in his ears seemed to be gradually fading away. After a while, he came back to his senses, and with a pale face, he kowtowed on the ground: "Master Taoist! I am willing to do anything! Please accept me!"
Master Yushu shook his head and sighed, but he didn't change his mind: "Son, you have worked hard to take care of the poor these days, now, go home quickly."
The so-called poor talent in martial arts will not account for too much in the eyes of real Yushu. The Qingcheng faction is a power in the world, and it is also an incense Taoist temple. Even if you can't learn any martial arts, it is not a problem to teach some Taoist scriptures.
Master Yushu didn't want to accept Ah Mao, the main reason was that the child's heart was not pure, he didn't look down on the other party to seize the opportunity to repay him with kindness, if the other party was really obsessed with martial arts, it was completely acceptable to use some small means.
What he doesn't like is Amao's determination and patience. In the past few days, although Amao has been extremely courteous, many shortcomings of the other party have been exposed in the eyes of the real Yushu.
The Qingcheng faction can accept a disciple with poor martial arts talent, because in addition to martial arts, they can also teach humanism.
The Qingcheng faction can also accept a scheming disciple, because Yushu Daoist is confident that he can bring the other party back to the right path.
But the Qingcheng faction would not, and could not, accept a disciple who had an impure mind, who was ambitious and eager for quick success. This would not only be of no benefit to them, but might also bring disaster.
As the head of the Qingcheng sect, real Yushu is responsible for the entire sect, so he cannot accept Ah Mao.
Amao was cold all over, his eye sockets couldn't help turning red, he raised his head, a little aggrieved and unwilling to look at Master Yushu: "But, Grandpa Daoist, I saved you."
Saying these words, something seemed to break in Amao's heart. As a person who aspires to be famous in the world, he identifies himself as a hero who does good deeds without asking for anything in return.
But now, in order to impress the other party, Amao did not hesitate to embellish this kindness and use it as a bargaining chip. Such an ugly move made him feel ashamed.
But even so, Master Yushu's attitude remained unchanged.
"Son, you saved Pindao, this kindness and virtue, Pindao will keep it in his heart, and in the future Pindao will personally come to thank you for saving his life."
This is not a casual remark by Master Yushu to prevaricate. As the head of a great Taoist sect, his words are hard to follow. will be true.
Amao has been busy taking care of him these days. He is grateful for this kindness, so he chooses to come to the door in person. Although Master Yushu doesn't want to accept him as a disciple, he can give him some fame in return.
But Amao is just a child, he doesn't understand the value behind Yushu's gratitude, and being rejected again, he just feels like a clown.
The little young man couldn't bear such humiliation, so he didn't continue to beg the real Yushu, but told him loudly that he didn't need his mountain gate to thank him.
In the end, Amao left in a daze. He had thought everything too well beforehand. A kind Taoist priest like Yushu perfectly matched the image of the mysterious master of martial arts in the storybook, so he never thought about it. , the other party rejects his own possibility.
When Amao returned to the village, he was greeted by several young friends he knew, asking him about what had happened in the past few days.
Amao was in a low mood. Hearing this group of people asking about this matter, he felt that they were all laughing at him for a while, and suddenly an unknown fire rose in his heart. He frantically waved his thin forearm, The group of friends were all beaten away.
"Amao, why are you crazy?"
The one who came out to stop Amao was the child king of the village. He was a strong man, two heads taller than him, and his brute force was not something that little Amao could resist.
Amao was easily subdued by the opponent, but tears of disappointment fell from his eyes. The child king was a little flustered when he saw it.
"Grandpa, the village head, told you to go there right away." The boy Wang, who thought he was in trouble, left in a hurry after leaving these words.
Amao squatted on the ground and cried for a while, as more and more villagers gathered around, some whispered and pointed at him. He couldn't bear the look, and fled back to his home covering his face.
Amao buried his head in the quilt, and after an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from outside the door, and the gray-haired village head stood at the door, coughing heavily.
Seeing that Amao, who had his head buried in the quilt, did not respond, the village head came forward to lift the quilt annoyed, and just lectured Amao.
The content is nothing more than that the other party doesn't know how to make progress, and spends his time in a daze every day, and Ah Mao is completely deaf, with a gloomy face, and there is no meaning of reflection at all.
The village chief got angry, and when he went out and picked up a bamboo pole, when he came back, he whipped Amao so loudly.
"Grandpa Village Chief, I know I was wrong!"
Amao was snotted with tears. Seeing that he had given up, the village chief threw the bamboo pole in his hand on the ground and said angrily, "Listen to me. The mountains are not peaceful recently. Someone saw it. Strangers with guys come in and out, you be careful!"
After explaining the important words to the other party, the village chief left, leaving Amao standing there alone.
The words of the village chief immediately let Amao find the point that he had neglected. They found that the Taoist chief who was seriously injured had many strange scars on his body. Caused by torrents.
Now that he heard the words of the village chief, Amao suddenly realized that the purple-clothed Taoist priest might have fallen to this point because he was murdered by thieves. As he thought this way, his heart started beating thumpingly. Suddenly there was a glimmer of hope.
If he saves the Taoist priest again this time, will the other party change his mind?Thinking of this, Ah Mao's already silent mind became agitated again.
(End of this chapter)
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