Chapter 9 Disciple

The next morning, when the cracks of the sun window shot into the room, Lin Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

Lin Tian sat up and felt his body. In addition to his heavy head, his legs were kneeling for a long time. Although he had been guided by Fu Yun's congenital qi yesterday, he still felt a little numbness and soreness.

Lin Tian shook his head, looked at everything in the room confusedly, and muttered, "Well, where am I? I remember not kneeling outside Master Fu Yun's door? Why are you lying here now?

Lin Tian recalled kneeling outside the door last night. "I remember that when I knelt outside the door, I was trying to insist, but in the end, I still didn't hold on, and then I didn't know anything..."

Lin Tian rubbed his heavy head and felt like he had a dream. Just as Lin Tian was meditating, a crisp and beautiful voice sounded.

"Oh, Brother Lin Tian, you're awake." Fu Xueer came in with a big bowl in her hand. The big bowl was full of porridge mixed with various nourishing bodies.

Lin Tian raised his head and saw that it was Fu Xueer. He shouted in surprise, "Sister Xue'er."

"Sister Xueer, where is this? Why am I here?" Lin Tian asked.

Fu Xueer's eyes were like a curved moon, and she laughed and said, "Hee hee, this is my father's room."

Fu Xueer put the big bowl in her hand on the table beside her and smiled, "Okay, Brother Lin Tian, go and wash up, and then you can eat the nutritious porridge I carefully made for you to go to the dining hall."

Lin Tian looked at the big bowl of delicious porridge on the table, and his stomach was already hungry.

Suddenly, Lin Tian frowned, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Sister Xue'er, Master Fu Yun, where is he?"

Fu Xueer, who was serving porridge, looked back and smiled, "My father, my father went to lead those inner disciples to do morning exercises."

"No, I have to see Master Fu Yun. I must worship him as my teacher." Lin Tian hurriedly endured the soreness of his legs and went to the practice field to find Fu Yun when he got out of bed.

Seeing this, Fu Xueer quickly came to stop Lin Tian and said with a smile, "Oh, Brother Lin Tian, what are you doing? My father asked me last night to get you something to eat when you wake up, and then ask you to wait here for him to come back. Why are you going to my father now?

After listening to Fu Xueer's words, Lin Tian looked at Fu Xueer suspiciously and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Will I still lie to you, Sister Xueer?" Fu Xueer looked at Lin Tian and shouted anly.

Lin Tian tilted his head and nodded half-heartedly.

"Okay, okay. You, you don't have to think about anything now. Go and wash up quickly, then eat this bowl of porridge for me, and then just wait for my father to come back here. For the rest, you don't have to think about anything. Fu Xueer pushed Lin Tianjiao and said.

After Lin Tian washed up, he ate two bowls of porridge, and then stayed in Fu Yun's room nervously waiting for Fu Yun to return.

After half an hour, Lin Tian walked around anxiously in the hall, looking out of the door.

"Why hasn't Master Fu Yun come back?" Lin Tian said anxiously.

"Oh, Brother Lin Tian, don't hang around all the time. It makes me dizzy. My father should be back soon." Fu Xueer looked at Lin Tian, who was swaying around, and couldn't help feeling a little upset.

"Sister Xueer, I'm anxious. You know, Master Fu Yun is my only hope. Do you think I can not be in a hurry?" Lin Tian said in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, I know you're in a hurry, but... Well, my father is back." In the middle of Fu Xueer's speech, she suddenly looked outside the door and said in surprise.

Lin Tian turned around and quickly looked out of the door. I saw that not far away, there was a burly figure string towards this side. The burly figure was Fu Yun.

Seeing Fu Yun, Lin Tian swooed and ran to Fu Yun. When he ran to Fu Yun's side, Lin Tian stretched out his legs and knelt down straight. Then, he said to Fu Yun with a solemn face, "Master Fu Yun, I really want to worship you as a teacher. I am not afraid of any suffering. I just hope to get your guidance and practice foreign skills. Please also ask Master Fu Yun to accept his disciples." After saying that, Lin Tian suddenly kowtowed his head.

Looking at Lin Tian, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtodding, Fu Yun laughed and helped Lin Tian up. "Come on, get up first. Let's go home."

Lin Tian got up, followed Fu Yun and entered the room together.

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Fu Yun's residence, in the hall.

Fu Yun sat on the main seat, Fu Xueer stood beside him, and Lin Tian knelt down.

Fu Yun looked at Lin Tian, who was kneeling at his head, with a solemn expression and said, "You really think clearly that you want to learn from me to practice foreign skills."

Lin Tian leaned over and said respectfully, "It is the greatest wish of my disciples to worship Master Fu Yun as a teacher and practice foreign skills. Please accept my disciples."

Fu Yun looked down at Lin Tian and said in a low voice, "Culting external skills is ten times harder than internal skills, a hundred times, or even a thousand times. The difficulties of practicing foreign skills are unbearable to ordinary people. I have refused to accept you before, because I'm afraid that you are too young to stand that kind of inhuman torture and destruction at all.

Lin Tian knelt on his disciples and listened carefully to Fu Yun's story.

"For ordinary people, practicing foreign skills is a kind of torture and destruction, because if you want to achieve something after practicing foreign skills, it is the most painful, strict and unbearable training in the world. And this kind of training cannot be stopped, terminated or given up. Once you give up, you will give up all your previous efforts.

Fu Yunhu looked far away, as if he remembered the inhuman training when he was young.

"That's what I said. Are you still willing to worship me as a teacher and practice foreign skills?" Fu Yun looked at Lin Tian and asked.

"Disciples are willing!" Lin Tian's eyes were firm and there was no wave. His heart was even more calm without a trace of ripples. It seemed that the terrible words Fu Yun said could not shake his determination at all.

Fu Yun took a deep look at Lin Tian.

Fu Yun knew that a teenager who was ten years old could kneel outside day after night without wave, and his eyes were so firm that there was no wave. How terrible the tenacity of his will was. And how can such a tenacious person's firmness be shaken by his words?

"Okay!" Fu Yun stood up, stared at Lin Tian, and said in a low voice, "Since this is your own decision, I will accept you as my first disciple and teach you to practice foreign skills."

Boom!

Fu Yun's words were like a thunderstorm in Lin Tian's mind, which made Lin Tian dull.

Lin Tian didn't expect that he would kneel outside the door for a day and a night, stick to his will, and never give up, just to worship Fu Yun as a teacher and practice foreign skills. However, when Lin Tian couldn't bear it and fainted and fell into a coma, he still did not succeed in becoming a teacher. Now, Fu Yun told him that when he wanted to be his first son, Lin Tian was stunned.

For Lin Tian, who can't practice internal skills, practicing external skills is his only hope. Fu Yun, who has reached the innate realm of practicing foreign skills, is the only best candidate who can teach him in Lin Tian's heart.

And became Fu Yun's personal disciple. This sudden surprise instantly stunned Lin Tian's impact.

"You nerd, what are you still doing there? Why don't you come here quickly and kowtow to the teacher?" Fu Xueer, standing beside Fu Yun, looked at the dull Lin Tian and laughed and scolded.

Lin Tian, who woke up, fell into ecstasy in an instant. He leaned down to Fu Yun and said ecstaticly, "The disciple met the master!"