Chapter 212. Belief!
The old man looked at Ye Fan quietly. With his experience and experience, he naturally understood what Ye Fan meant.
"Since your teacher has passed away, why not worship me as a teacher? There is no martial artist who worships someone as a teacher, so you can never worship others as a teacher. Some people even worship several teachers at the same time. I begged you to accept the apprentice again and again, and you refused me like this.
The old man slowly said without saying a word. The momentum on the old man's body was stronger. In the end, the whole space had been solidified. As long as the old man moved gently, he could smash the whole space.
Ye Fan only felt that there were countless mountains on his shoulders, and the operation of Zhenyuan was almost stagnant. His body was bending down bit by bit, and the bones of his whole body made a crisp sound, which was about to break anytime and anywhere.
My blood vessels seem to burst, as if as long as I say another word "no", my whole body will explode immediately.
After all, he underestimates the other party. Such an old monster must have his own temper. He refuses others repeatedly. No matter how good-tempered he is, he will be angry, not to mention an old monster with a strange temperament.
But even so, so what!
Some beliefs and some principles can never be regressed; some people, some things, always live in their own hearts!
People live a lifetime, a carefree life, crying, laughing, epileptic, and angry.
He is servile and charming, tends to be attached to the power, and is afraid of power. In the end, he distorts his own heart and becomes inhuman and ghosts. He is just a poor worm!
Maybe someone says that he is stupid, maybe someone laughs at himself, for the sake of a dead person, regardless of his life and future. But this is Ye Fan, which is also the reason why he gathered around him with so many brothers, teachers and wives who are willing to give their lives for him.
Ye Fan slowly raised his head little by little, and the bones of his whole body exploded. His whole body seemed to break up at any time. Under the suffocating pressure, he finally raised his head and looked directly at the old man. There was an incomparable light in his eyes. That was faith, sincerity, and that shocking firmness!
"A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime!" Ye Fan tried to make himself stand firm and said slowly. Although his voice was not loud, he had a breathtaking power!
The old man was really shocked this time. He has never seen such a young man. In his eyes, in this world, everyone has tried their best to get on the Internet, follow the trend, and sell their wives for glory, not to mention a dead teacher.
But from the young man in front of him, he saw a completely different trait from everyone else. For a teacher who had been dead for a long time, he actually gave up worshipping himself as a teacher. He wanted to know that he was one of the few old monsters in the college. Maybe he practiced alone for hundreds of years and didn't have been practicing under his own door for a year. This is also for There are so many martial artists who are desperate to worship under a powerful division.
Everyone has their own teacher, parents, and the old man naturally has it. That was a long time ago. The old man almost forgot it for a long time. At this moment, when he saw Ye Fan, his long-term memory in his heart gradually woke up. The old man, who was so strict to be almost harsh, was once such a resentful person.
Now that I think about it, except for full of gratitude and nostalgia, where does the resentment come from?
There was a touch of moisture in the old man's eyes, but it was soon evaporated by him with his urging Zhenyuan.
Seeing that he was full of momentum, Ye Fan suddenly relaxed and almost fell to the ground. It was not easy for him to stand firm.
"I'm sorry, I don't deserve to be your master." The old man bowed to Ye Fan sincerely.
Unexpectedly, the old man actually apologized, and such a big man actually apologized to Ye Fan.
"Sir, how does this work?" Ye Fan hurried over to help the old man, and he was also slightly moved. Just now, he was overwhelmed by him. He really hated this person very much. Now he saw that this was not a manifestation of his true temperament. He did it when he thought of it and dared to apologize regardless of his identity.
"Oh, but it's a pity that I have this ability. Although my evil disciple is very talented, he is too playful." The old man sighed.
Ye Fan didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.
"Well, little brother, I won't be your master, but I can teach you unique skills. You can ask me some questions about the meaning of the wind. I don't think you haven't advanced the meaning of the wind to the meaning of the wind, and your own cultivation is only nine levels of status."
"I can't promise this." Although this proposal was very tempting, Ye Fan calmly refused.
"It's okay. I know what you're worried about. My teacher's family is a single transmission. When it comes to me, I'm the biggest. I'll pass it on to whoever I pass on to. Whoever dares to say half a word." The old man blew his beard and stared at him, looking like the biggest old man in the world.
Ye Fan was amused for a while. It is said that the old monster in the college is strange and unpredictable. Now when he looks at it, he doesn't know anything else. For the old man in front of him, he is really good-hearted.
I brushed his face again and again, and in the end, he was willing to teach himself, and he didn't have to worship his teacher. It didn't sound like a big deal. But you should know that in other sects, all of them are self-respecting. It is strictly forbidden for their disciples to teach others privately, even if they are relatives or brothers of the same sect. Once found out, they can't kill them.
Not to mention outsiders like Ye Fan, if this situation occurs in those major sects, the imparters will be immediately severely punished. The light ones will abolish their skills and be expelled from the teacher. The serious ones will be directly executed, and the people who will be taught will be permanently hunted down until they are killed.
Which people of all schools does not closely guard their own unique secrets, and some of them don't even pass on their disciples, which shows the selfishness of people's hearts.
"Please be worshipped by the younger generation!" Ye Fan said sincerely and bowed deeply.
The old man looked at Ye Fan with a smile and did not stop him. This is what he deserves, and if he stops it, it will make Ye Fan feel that the favor is too heavy, the idea is not reachable, and there will be obstacles to practice.
This situation is real. If a person receives too much favors, he will always feel that he owes the other party too much and is depressed, and then dare not face the other party, which will lead to alienation, and even distort the heart.
Therefore, the highest level of giving people's favor is not not asking for anything in return. On the contrary, it must require "repayback" even if it is a bow and a little care. Although these are insignificant, they are very important, which will make the other party feel a kind of psychological comfort to repay the other party, and the relationship between the two sides will be more Harmonious.
"Please get up." The old man came forward and held Ye Fan. At the same time, he said solemnly, "Although you and I don't have a master or apprentice, I will definitely treat you like my own apprentice."
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