Chapter 6 Predestined but not

The moment Xiao Yu raised her head, she clearly saw the golden light in the old monk's eyes. However, when he looked carefully, the old monk's eyes were still cloudy, as if the golden light he had seen before was his illusion.

"Get up! Poor monks never accept apprentices!"

Looking at the old monk's withered yellow face and turbid eyes, Xiao Yu hesitated for a while and stood up.

Xiao Yu is not an impulsive person. The reason why he begs the old monk to accept him as an apprentice is that he feels a kind of love from the elders to the younger generation from the old monk.

The old monk helped Xiao Yu tide over the difficulties of cultivation, answered the difficult problems of cultivation for Xiao Yu, and told Xiao Yu the truth of dealing with people, which is what the master should do to his disciples.

In Xiao Yu's mind, since the old monk treated him like a disciple, he begged the old monk to accept him as an apprentice. The old monk should have agreed, but the old monk's reaction was exactly the opposite of what he imagined.

Xiao Yu did not ask the old monk why he didn't accept his apprentice. She bowed to the old monk and walked out of the cave.

Standing at the mouth of the cave and looking at the sun in the sky, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that the sun was a little dazzling.

The brightness of the sun seemed to make the gloom in his heart more and more obvious. Xiao Yu felt a coldness from her heart to her whole body, and her body couldn't help shivering.

After taking a long breath, Xiao Yu walked down the cliff.

After coming to the bottom of the cliff, Xiao Yu walked to the stream, squatted down, and washed her face with still cold water.

When I washed my body in the stream because of the dirt caused by washing the marrow, maybe it was too dark, or maybe Xiao Yu was absent-minded because she remembered Xiao Yuanfeng. Xiao Yu did not notice that the scars on her face had disappeared.

Looking at the figure who seemed to be familiar but strange in the stream, Xiao Yu couldn't help jittering again.

"Who is this person?"

For no reason, such a strange problem suddenly appeared in Xiao Yu's mind.

Maybe a person has been wearing a mask for a long time, and this person will really treat himself as another person.

A person has experienced many things and always wears all kinds of masks, and after wearing masks for a long time, this person may really become another person.

In the past, Xiao Yu was simple and kind, but now Xiao Yu is sensitive and suspicious. Even if he feels that the old monk treats him like a disciple, he is still wary of the old monk.

"Ah!"

He roared in a low voice, and Xiao Yu slapped the water in front of him, smashing the shadow in the water.

Looking up at the still dazzling sun, Xiao Yu showed her body and walked to the southeast.

After picking up a large bundle of dry firewood, Xiao Yu cooked the porridge as before, first served a bowl for the old monk, and then began to serve it for herself.

After dinner, Xiao Yu picked up the stick and began to practice the set of swordsmanship in the Flame Secret.

Xiao Yu has made little progress in swordsmanship, but because his cultivation has improved a little, his swordsmanship seems to be a little more powerful than before.

"Although the spirit of the divine bow will suppress your understanding of swordsmanship, it can't suppress your body's memory of swordsmanship. If you don't understand the mystery of swordsmanship, you can still practice good swordsmanship by practicing swordsmanship.

After being rejected by the old monk, Xiao Yu did not dare to ask the old monk for advice and cultivation problems, but the old monk's guidance now gave him the courage to ask the old monk again.

Sometimes, Xiao Yu shows great perseverance; but sometimes, Xiao Yu shows great fragility.

Looking at the old monk sitting there with his eyes closed, a hot current flowed through Xiao Yu's heart, and most of the gloom on his body suddenly disappeared.

According to the old monk's guidance, Xiao Yu no longer thought about what mystery the swordsmanship he practiced included, and put all her mind on the practice of sword moves.

After practicing for an hour and a half, Xiao Yu still didn't feel any progress in his swordsmanship. However, when he threw away the wooden stick at will, he found that his action of throwing the wooden stick was actually a sword move in his swordsmanship.

He looked at the old monk with an excited face. Xiao Yu did not go to the entrance of the cave to practice "Jinwu Breathing". She picked up the wooden stick she threw away and practiced swordsmanship.

In the next half month, Xiao Yu practiced "Jinwu Breath" and "Jiuyang True Body Secret" in the morning, practiced swordsmanship for an hour and a half in the afternoon, and then spent an hour to ask the old monk for questions about cultivation. At night, while practicing "Flame Secret", she warmed the one under his heart with vitality. Area.

Half a month later, Xiao Yu is still proficient in practicing the set of swordsmanship in Flame Tips.

After Xiao Yu practiced the set of swordsmanship in the Flame Secret, the old monk who had only answered the questions raised by Xiao Yu passed on a very feminine swordsmanship to Xiao Yu.

Although Xiao Yu felt that he should turn to a set of swordsmanship practice in practicing swordsmanship, he believed that the old monk who asked him to practice new swordsmanship must be good for him. Therefore, he also practiced the feminine swordsmanship given to him by the old monk very carefully.

After Xiao Yu spent 20 days practicing the feminine swordsmanship, the old monk passed a light swordsmanship to Xiao Yu for him to practice.

When the old monk passed on the femininine swordsmanship to him, Xiao Yu thought that the old monk was to make his swordsmanship strong and soft. Now the old monk wears his light swordsmanship, but he can't guess what the old monk is thinking.

After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Yu did not ask the question in her heart.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, seven months passed.

In the past seven months, the old monk has passed on a set of swordsmanship to Xiao Yu every ten days and a half months. Counting the set of swordsmanship in Flame, Xiao Yu has now learned 18 sets of swordsmanship.

After lunch on this day, Xiao Yu thought that the old monk would pass on a new set of swordsmanship, but after the old monk picked up a wooden stick, he did not teach him new swordsmanship as Xiao Yu thought.

"Are you interested in playing swordsmanship with the poor monk?"

After Xiao Yu was stunned for a while, she arched her hand and smiled, "Please give me some advice!"

Like a disciple who was tested by his master, Xiao Yu was slightly nervous to attack the old monk with the swordsmanship he had practiced for more than half a year.

Xiao Yu doesn't know how high the old monk's cultivation is, but according to Xiao Yu's speculation, the old monk's cultivation must be above Xiao Yuanfeng and Ling Qing.

Don't worry that you will hurt the old monk. Xiao Yu perfectly exerted the swordsmanship he has practiced for more than half a year.

After showing all 18 sets of swordsmanship, Xiao Yu looked at the old monk nervously like a disciple waiting for the master's praise.

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, the tension in Xiao Yu's eyes immediately turned into excitement.

At this moment, the old monk suddenly clicked at Xiao Yu's heart with the stick in his hand.

Although he knew that the old monk would not hurt himself and felt the coldness in his heart, Xiao Yu's face still changed slightly.

Subconsciously, Xiao Yu blocked the old monk's stick that hit his heart with a sword move he had practiced.

With the stick as the sword, the old monk stabbed Xiao Yu to the point. It seemed that he was going to put Xiao Yu to death.

After resisting for less than half an hour under the crisis of life and death, Xiao Yu's tired face turned pale.

Seeing that Xiao Yu's sword moves began to be chaotic, the old monk stopped attacking Xiao Yu.

Leaning on the big stone and looking at the old monk who had sat cross-legged, a complex look flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes.

With Xiao Yu's cleverness, he can certainly understand why the old monk did this. However, when the old monk's wooden stick stabbed him again and again, he couldn't help worrying that the old monk would really kill him.

Sitting on the ground and gasping for a while, Xiao Yu got up and walked towards the mouth of the cave.

After washing away the stinky sweat in the stream at the bottom of the cliff, Xiao Yu went back to the cave to cook dinner.

For the next two months, every afternoon, the old monk will help Xiao Yu practice swordsmanship with extremely fierce attacks.

With a simple wooden stick, the old monk can display exquisite swordsmanship, powerful swordsmanship, and stickmanship and shooting.

After two months, Xiao Yu not only combined the 18 sets of swordsmanship, but also increased his experience with the enemy.

Maybe Xiao Yu is too tired, maybe Xiao Yu has fewer problems with the way of cultivation, or maybe he has a little resentment and fear for the old monk. In the past two months, he has talked to the old monk much less.

On this morning, Xiao Yu practiced "Jinwu Breathing" as usual, but he received more Tianyang Qi than before.

"Finally, there is progress!"

After opening his eyes and getting up, Xiao Yu walked towards the stone cave with a happy face.

Although Xiao Yu and the old monk have become much more estranged in the past two months, after he has made progress, he wants to tell the old monk about his progress.

After entering the cave, the joy on Xiao Yu's face suddenly solidified on her face.

In the place where the old monk usually meditated cross-legged, Xiao Yu did not see the old monk, but saw a golden bead the size of a thumb.

Seeing the bead, Xiao Yu thought of Yao Wang Ling.

After Xiao Yu touched the bead with her trembling right hand, the bead turned into a golden light and disappeared from Xiao Yu's eyebrows into Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge.

As soon as Xiao Yu's attention returned to the sea of knowledge, a familiar voice remembered in his sea of knowledge.

"It was fate for the poor monk to meet you in Hongyanling, but it was a temporary ghost to follow you. The poor monk advises you to give up hatred just because you are worried that you will become a person who will do anything for revenge. After getting along with each other for a period of time, the poor monk knows that you have hatred but good intentions, so he no longer persuades you to give up hatred. Although the power of gods and ghosts on your body has helped you through some crises, it is a hidden danger after all. If you believe in the words of the poor monk, you will use the method left by the poor monk to transform the power of the gods and ghosts on your body; if you don't want to, think that the poor monk didn't mention it.

After a pause for a moment, the old monk's voice sounded again when Xiao Yu was about to touch the golden bead with the power of his soul.

"The poor monk meets the fate, but he has no chance to take you as an apprentice, which may be a good thing for the poor monk and you. Alas!"

After a long sigh, the old monk's voice completely disappeared.