Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 424 Young Master Zhao Pan, Qianlong Zaiyuan is very expensive.

To talk about things with extraordinary people, you must use extraordinary means.Since Qin Zhiyong doesn't like playing tricks, let's cut to the chase.

Zhao Ya said: "Mr. Qin is a man of great virtue and ability, I want my son Zhao Pan to worship Mr. as his teacher."

Qin Zhiyong smiled slightly: "Young Master Pan?"

Zhao Ya's eyes lit up: "Sir, have you heard about my son?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "In Handan City, there are probably not many people who don't know about Gongzi Pan."

Zhao Pan's father died young.He lacks paternal love, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the period of rebellious character.

Zhao Ya couldn't control Zhao Pan anymore, she always wanted to find a teacher for Zhao Pan, but the truly learned people in Handan City were not willing to teach Zhao Pan.

Zhao Ya asked her close maid to bring her son Zhao Pan.Zhao Pan did not go when King Zhao invited the Qi delegation. This was the first time Qin Zhiyong met Zhao Pan.

Seeing Zhao Pan, Qin Zhiyong's eyes flashed.

The country has a national destiny.

People have destiny.

Qin Zhiyong is not a fortune teller, but his ability is a hundred times better than a fortune teller.

Zhao Pan's face is beyond words!

If one word were to be used to describe Zhao Pan's fate, it could only be "Qianlong".Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, and Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, all had such fates.

Seeing Qin Zhiyong staring at him intently, Zhao Pan was a little at a loss.

Zhao Pan said loudly to Qin Zhiyong: "My mother said, you want to be my teacher? What skills can you teach me?"

Zhao Yaliu frowned, and scolded: "Pan'er, don't be rude to Mr. Qin. Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Qin!"

Qin Zhiyong waved his hand to Zhao Ya, and said, "Madam Ya, you don't have to do that. Zhao Pan, right? I know much more knowledge than you can imagine. If I throw out a knowledge at will, it will be enough for you to use for life. However, I haven't promised your mother to accept you as a disciple. Why should I teach you?"

Zhao Pan's face turned blue and red, and he said angrily, "Hmph. If you say you know everything, will I believe it?"

Qin Zhiyong stretched out his right hand, his palm slightly open.The wine in the wine glass floated up, pulled by the spiritual force, and suspended on the palm.The wine keeps changing into various animals, lions, tigers, wolves, cheetahs...

Brilliant.

Both Zhao Ya and Zhao Pan were stunned.

It is simply the means of a fairy!

The wine turned into a thin line and returned to the glass.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Madam Ya, thank you for your hospitality. The dinner tastes good. It's time for Qin to leave. Shanrou, let's go."

Qin Zhiyong left Zhao Ya's mansion with Shan Rou.

It was only at this time that Zhao Ya came back to her senses: "Mr. Qin..."

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Back to the residence.

Shanrou said: "Sir, can I learn your miraculous technique just now?"

Qin Zhiyong sighed, and said: "Supernatural powers are no match for the number of days. There is nothing unusual about being gentle and magical. To learn and practice is to see through the appearance of all things and understand the essence. I just picked things from the air, which is actually the power of the mind. The superficial use of it. As long as your spirit has reached a certain level, it is a matter of course if you want to get something from a distance. Practice hard, and what I can do, you can do in the future."

Of course, the cultivation level of Shanrou must reach the height of Qin Zhiyong.Otherwise, Qin Zhiyong's methods are still like gods in Shan Rou's eyes.

Shanrou nodded, paying more attention to her future practice.

"Sir, have you decided to take Zhao Pan as your disciple?" Shan Rou hesitated and asked.

If Qin Zhiyong hadn't planned to teach Zhao Pan, he wouldn't have shown his "true skills" in front of Zhao Ya and Zhao Pan today.

Qin Zhiyong smiled slightly and said, "Let's go with fate."

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midnight.

Zhao Ya was woken up by her maid.

"What is it?" Zhao Ya asked dissatisfied.

The maid said in a panic: "Mrs. Hui Ya, the son's plate is gone."

Zhao Ya's complexion changed drastically, and she lost all sleepiness: "Pan'er disappeared? Where did he go? Quick, let everyone in the mansion look for it. No matter what, we must find Pan'er."

Without her husband, her son Zhao Pan is Zhao Ya's hope, even though Zhao Pan is very disobedient.

If there is something wrong with Zhao Pan, then Zhao Ya really can't survive.

The maid ordered to go down, and immediately, the whole mansion jumped like dogs and dogs, and the servants all went out to look for Zhao Pan in the city.

Zhao Ya was anxious and paced back and forth in the hall.

"No. I want to go to the palace to see Brother Wang and ask him to mobilize the imperial army to find Pan'er."

Zhao Ya changed her clothes and was about to enter the palace.

At this moment, the servant girl hurriedly walked to Zhao Ya's side, and said happily, "Lady Ya, you have found the master pan."

Zhao Ya was surprised and said, "Did you find Pan'er? Where is he?"

The maid said: "Young master is at Mr. Qin's door."

Zhao Ya said, "Take me to Paner."

Zhao Ya took the maid out of the mansion, came to the corner of the street, and looked at Zhao Pan from a distance.

The gate of the house was closed tightly, and Zhao Pan knelt at the door, waiting quietly.

Zhao Ya was shocked physically and mentally, with tears in her eyes.

The maid said: "Lady Ya, I'll go and bring the young master back."

Zhao Ya wiped the tears from her face, and said, "No. Let Pan'er kneel. Pan'er...he has grown up. Let's go, let's go back."

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Qin Zhiyong sat cross-legged, his breath was long, his body's various functions were coordinated, his energy and blood were lively, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Shan Rou stood beside Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong closed his eyes and said, "Why don't you go to sleep? Can't you sleep? Then go to the yard to practice swords."

Shanrou said: "Sir, Young Master Pan has been kneeling outside for more than an hour. Do you really intend to let him kneel down like this? How about I open the door and let him in?"

Qin Zhiyong opened his eyes and glared at Shan Rou: "You want to take care of the son's affairs? Just take care of yourself. Do you have other things?"

People have a heart of compassion.

Shan Rou, who has no killing intent, is very kind.Knowing that Zhao Pan was kneeling outside the house, she couldn't bear it.

Shanrou said, "Not anymore."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Go to sleep when you have nothing to do. It has been several days since I taught you how to sleep, but you have not yet entered a deep sleep state. You are the most stupid one among the disciples I have taught."

This kid Zhao Pan has something special about him.As the rich second generation in Handan City, a dude with eyes above the top, he was able to kneel outside for such a long time.

If Zhao Pan couldn't pass the test in his heart, even if he saw Qin Zhiyong's "immortal" methods with his own eyes, he might still not come to kneel down to worship his teacher.

Not everyone can let go of their pride and prejudice.

Its daybreak.

Liveliness resumed on the street.

People passing by pointed and pointed at Zhao Pan who was kneeling outside the house, talking a lot.

Zhao Pan knelt outside Qin Zhiyong's house all night, with a little perseverance and perseverance.

Squeaky.

The door opens.

Qin Zhiyong came out, helped Zhao Pan up, and said with a gentle face, "Get up. Zhao Pan, from now on you will be my personal disciple of Qin Zhiyong."

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