I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 49 Master!Disciple, I finally found you
Time slipped away silently, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"As expected...you can't create a gravity field just by knowing the principle."

In Wuling County, Zhang Taichu was walking on the street.

He was still too naive, and really thought that the gravity field could be created so easily. Obviously, this was still relatively difficult for an ordinary college student.

Especially without the tools of a scientific system, it is even more impossible.

"If the road to science is not going to work, then we can only take the road of Jianghu."

Zhang Taichu stopped in front of a house.

He had already found out the owner of the house, and he was an abandoned disciple of the Vajra Sect.

The cultivation level is not high, only the first-class realm.

The King Kong Sect is a large sect in the world, second only to the ten sects. It is rumored that there is a great master in the sect, but few people have seen it.

He also inquired in the world of masters that the Diamond Sect once had great masters, but they all died prematurely. Now the strongest one is just an ordinary master, not even a peak master.

The Vajra Sect is a physical training sect that focuses on physical training. It can be said that in terms of defense, it is invincible at the same level.

This is not the point. The point is that this shocking statement comes from the Vajra Sect. He has complete knowledge of external skills cultivation and can even be said to be proficient in this aspect.

What he wants is such a master. Being proficient in external skills proves that he has the ability to perfect his ideas and ideas about external skills.

Especially what he wants to do most now, which is to create a gravity field for the Treasure Pavilion, requires external power.

He wanted a body-building technique that could increase physical strength by multiplying the external force's gravity. One was to increase his own physical strength, and the other was to establish a foundation for the Treasure Pavilion.

In the past month, although he had not completed the gravity field of scientific path, he had found such a suitable master for himself.

"Has knowledge, no background, is still stupid, has a paranoid personality, and is perfect."

Zhang Taichu opened the door and stepped in.

The house is not big, only about [-] square meters. Compared with the Zhang family's carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and stairs, rockeries and flowing water, it can be said to be simple and pitiful.

However, compared to ordinary people, it is much better.

Main room, side room, kitchen, everything is available.

There is also a small courtyard about fifty square meters. There is a green pine in the courtyard, and a young man in his early thirties stands under the tree.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house?"

The young man was startled by the sound of pushing the door open. He looked at Zhang Taichu who walked in and asked in a deep voice.

The young man was shocked. He was tall and strong, more than two meters tall. Standing under the tree, he looked like a black bear, giving people a great sense of oppression.

When he spoke, he frowned slightly, showing off his dignity without anger. Coupled with his huge body, it made people's hearts tremble.

As expected of physical cultivation, with such a physique, no one would believe it if he said it was internal cultivation.

"Master, disciple Xie San, pay your respects to the master." Zhang Taichu strode forward and shouted sincerely.

"Master?" The young man was stunned, with surprise in his eyes. He looked Zhang Taichu up and down, tilting his head and thinking.

A strong man with a height of more than two meters tilted his head and thought. This action brought a hint of naivety, which suddenly completely destroyed his original calm and self-confident temperament.

"I... don't seem to have accepted a disciple, right?" Jingyan thought for a long time before looking at Zhang Taichu with some uncertainty.

He had no apprentice in his memory, but suddenly such a person appeared and called him master.

He felt that there should be no such stupid person in the world who would call others master casually.

So...did I remember it wrong?
In fact, do you have such a master?

"Master, my disciple is Xie San, have you forgotten?" Hearing Jingyan's uncertain words, Zhang Taichu blinked, then immediately changed his original plan, sat down, and hugged Jingyan thigh.

"After all these years, my disciple has finally found you, Master!"

He used his inner strength and stayed at the corner of his eyes for a moment. Soon his eyes turned red, and tears fell down drop by drop.

"Master, it's hard for me as a disciple."

Zhang Taichu burst into tears, and the doubts in his eyes became more serious when he saw Jingyan: "Twelve years ago, the disciple and the master separated. Only three months later, something bad happened to his family."

"A group of bandits rushed in and killed all the disciple's family members. The disciple escaped by hiding in a water tank."

"After surviving, the disciple has been looking for the master. He thought he would find the master soon. Who would have thought that the search would take 12 years!"

"Master, my disciple finally found you!"

Zhang Taichu began to make up stories.

Among the information he collected, he was shocked to say that he had gone down the mountain 12 years ago and fought some bandits and bullies. He was considered a good man and saved some people.

He made up a person who was saved by him, and then made up the identity of a disciple. Considering how naive the master was, there should be no doubt about it.

Besides, after 12 years, who can remember such a long time ago?

Jingyan saved so many people, it's impossible for everyone to remember it, right?

"Twelve years ago?" Listening to the story Zhang Taichu made up, Jingyan began to recall what happened back then.

"Twelve years ago, I just learned the Black Gold Body. I did go down the mountain to practice. I also killed some bandits and road hogs, and saved some people."

Following Zhang Taichu's words, Jingyan spoke slowly, his eyes falling on Zhang Taichu, and the doubts in his eyes became even worse: "It's just that I don't remember that I have seen you?"

I grass!

This guy has such a naive personality, how come he has such a good memory?
Zhang Taichu cursed in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He punched his eyes hard with his inner strength, and the tears flowed even more fiercely, instantly making Jingyan's trouser legs wet.

"Damn, you used too much force, it hurts when you step on the horse!"

Zhang Taichu cursed secretly, now tears and runny nose were really coming out.

"Master, you can't do this. This disciple is alone, and you are his only support."

"My disciple has been looking for you for 12 years. You must not forget your disciple!"

Emotions cannot be wasted. Zhang Taichu cried so loudly that the sadness in his voice made him feel sad and make him cry.

Jingyan was no exception. He looked at Zhang Taichu with pity, but his voice was very firm: "No, I have definitely never seen you. You are definitely not my disciple."

Just as Zhang Taichu was about to speak, he heard Jingyan say again: "Furthermore, our Vajra Sect has rules and regulations, and we are not allowed to accept disciples from outside. If you are interested, you must first report back to the sect, and only after getting permission can you accept disciples. "

"Besides, I had just finished my studies at that time, and my cultivation was not very strong, so I was not qualified to accept a disciple."

The statement was so categorical that no doubt was allowed.

"Finally, I remember that 12 years ago, I saved some people, but you were definitely not among them."

Jingyan looked at Zhang Taichu and asked seriously: "Think about it carefully, have you recognized the wrong person?"

wrong person?
How can it be?

I just came to deceive a master. I came here to see you. How could I admit my mistake?

Zhang Taichu secretly thought, but did not give up and asked with sobs: "Master, is it possible that 12 years have passed and I have grown up and you have forgotten my appearance?"

(End of this chapter)