come to the heavens

Chapter 341

Lao Miao Zhu Mulu looked at the top of his head in surprise, and said:

"Strange, how did you survive?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately re-spoken:
"You come in with me first."

Ye Chen was overjoyed, and immediately followed behind the old man. The little Miaozhu next to him glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to draw symbols.

Entering the backyard from the main hall dedicated to the land lord, the old man took off the little back, and Ye Chen immediately stepped forward to catch the little back. It was a bit heavy for his current body, so he lifted it up and put it aside.

The old man patted his robe and sat on a stone bench, looked at him several times, and asked:

"Did you run into a ghost last night?"

Ye Chen immediately nodded and said:

"During dinner last night, I suddenly felt very cold in the house, and then I felt like an icicle stuck into my brain on the top of my head, and my whole body was frozen and I couldn't move."

"Well!"

Lao Miaozhu stretched out his hand to caress his white beard, and said:
"That's the Yin ghost. You should be targeted because of your serious illness and weakness. But what makes this old man strange is how did you escape from the Yin ghost?"

Ye Chen had already thought about how to answer before coming, and that was the truth:

"I don't know what happened. After the icicle was inserted into my brain, I passed out. Later, I heard a strange sound in a daze, and then the ghost disappeared."

Lao Miaozhu held his white beard in his hand and said nothing, as if he was thinking whether he was lying or not. After a while, he waved to him and said:
"Come here, kid, let me check it out for you."

Ye Chen sat down obediently, and the old man stretched out his hand to press the top of his head, and soon felt a warm current blowing down on his head, which was very comfortable, and the coldness left by the ghost's touch was swept away by the warm current.

"strangeness?"

The old man withdrew his hand for a long time, looked at Ye Chen with surprise in his eyes and said:

"There seems to be a strange power in your soul, very powerful, but your soul is very weak."

The old man paced back and forth with his beard in his hands, constantly muttering:
"Strange, so strange!"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Chen waited quietly without disturbing him. He waited for about 3 minutes before he raised his head and said:
"Teacher, my son's parents are both dead. I am alone and have provoked ghosts. I am afraid that I will die. I beg the master to be merciful and accept me as an apprentice. I will definitely do my best to honor and serve Master!"

In order to learn from his teacher, Ye Chen also risked everything. In the new world, he would die at any time if he was poor and white. If he still dared to hold on to his real identity and look down on people from other worlds, there would be no bones left for such descendants.

Although human beings use the Tower of Eternity to cross the heavens and worlds, human beings are not the most powerful existence in the heavens and worlds. At least in some extremely powerful super-power worlds, there are still some people who are stronger than the strongest human beings. exist.

Therefore, when it is time to bow your head, you must bow your head, even if Ye Chen's real body is definitely stronger than the old man.

His sudden prayer for apprenticeship did not surprise the old man, or he had expected it long ago, and Lao Miaozhu did not refuse on the spot, but was hesitating, which made Ye Chen see the opportunity, that is, he did not refuse on the spot, indicating that there was a successful one. Maybe, it's just that Lao Miaozhu is hesitating, indicating that he has some concerns, and his concerns must be dispelled.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen raised his head and asked softly:
"Master, is there anything dissatisfied with the kid?"

Hearing that his eyes fell on his thin body again, especially the top of his head, the old man sighed and said:

"Forget it, if you are not accepted, you will definitely die. Since I can find you, it is fate, and the old man will accept you as a registered disciple first."

Ye Chen was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down and respectfully kowtowed:
"Apprentice Zong Chen pays respects to Master!"

The name of his body is Zong Mingchen, and most of the whole village are named Zong.

The old man nodded and stretched out his hand to let him stand up, and said:

"The Dharma should not be passed on lightly. The teacher accepts you as a registered student today. If you meet the requirements for a teacher, you will be accepted as a formal student and fax the Dharma within three years. But if you fail to meet the requirements for a teacher, you will have to leave. Go, would you like to?"

Ye Chen nodded solemnly:

"Apprentice is willing!"

"Go and call your senior brother, I have something to say as a teacher."

He knew who his senior brother was, that was the small Miaozhu in the front hall. He nodded and turned to go to the main hall dedicated to the land lord. Looking up at him in shock, he asked in disbelief after a long while:

"What did you say?"

Ye Chen cupped his hands again and said:
"Brother, I have been accepted as a registered disciple by the master, I have met my brother!"

Xiao Miaozhu finally came to his senses, but he still had a suspicious expression on his face. He might not believe it. He put down his pen and went back to the backyard. The old man, well, he should be the master now. There is a basket covered with a cloth.

The two came in and bowed at the same time and called Master, the old man hummed, pointed at Ye Chen and said to Xiaomiaozhu:
"Zong Ming, this is Zong Chen, the newly recruited named disciple of the master. Starting tomorrow, you will teach him the Four Yang Kung Fu."

"Disciple. I know."

Zong Ming, also known as Xiao Miao Zhu, agreed with some reluctance.

Master looked at Ye Chen again and said:
"From tomorrow onwards, you will follow your senior brother, and he will arrange your homework every day."

He pointed to the basket on the stone table and said:

"The things you need to do your homework are here. You must practice Siyang Gong to the fifth level or above within three years before you can enter our sect as a formal disciple. Do you know?"

Ye Chen respectfully salutes again:

"Disciple remember!"

"Very well, I hope you can do it."

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and left. The two watched the master go back to his room. Only he and his senior brother Zong Ming were left in the courtyard.

Maybe Zong Ming suddenly had a junior brother who was not happy, his face was not happy, but he was still a young man, he was innocent if he had not experienced intrigue, even if he was unhappy, it was only on the surface, and he did not violate the master's arrangement because of this. It's just that the tone was a little cold and said to Ye Chen:

"Pick up something and follow me."

After speaking, he walked to another hut, Ye Chen smiled from behind, picked up the basket and followed in.

This room is where brother Zong Ming lives. There is only one bed, one table, and two chairs. Zong Ming sat on a chair and took out a yellowed book and said to him:
"Can you read or not?"

Ye Chen pointed to the book in his hand and said:
"Can you let me take a look, I have read the characters before, I don't know if I can read them all."

Zong Ming didn't think too much, handed the book over, and Ye Chen reached out to take the yellowed book. The book was very thin, and on the cover was written three vertical characters of Siyang Gong.

Turning to the first page casually, there were more than a dozen lines of small characters written with a brush. Each line had more than a dozen characters, adding up to about [-] characters. Efficacy, it can be cultivated to great success.
There is not much difference from the ancient traditional Chinese characters in other worlds. Most of the fonts are the same, only a few characters are slightly different. He deliberately pointed out these different characters for his brother to translate.

(End of this chapter)