Volume Four Chapter 560 The Heart Knot
"Uh... What the hell are you doing?" After a while, Zhuo Fan looked at everyone with doubts.
Looking at each other, their eyes were very firm, they looked at Zhuo Fan and clasped their fists respectfully, and said in unison again: "Master, please accept us as apprentices!"
"Hehehe...Congratulations to Butler Zhuo, the door is open to accept apprentices!" Yuan Lao's mouth twitched upwards, taking advantage of the situation to arch his fists at Zhuo Fan.
Kui Lang and Yue Ling also clasped their fists and rejoiced shamelessly, regardless of whether Zhuo Fan agreed or not. It seems that today he has to agree to agree, and he has to agree to disagree, and it is up to him.
His cheeks couldn't help but twitched fiercely, Zhuo Fan's heart galloped past 100,000 grass and mud horses, looking at the slightly evil smiles of everyone, he couldn't help but scolded angrily: "Congratulations to your sister, I am still a sect disciple myself. , what apprentices do you accept? I want to be a teacher and find those elders to worship!"
"especially you!"
Saying that, Zhuo Fan pointed to Yue'er, who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of suspicion: "Don't tell me you didn't win, since you won, you should take the place of that humeizi, not an elite disciple, You’re also an inner disciple, so what are you doing in the utility room again?”
Unconsciously stagnant for a while, Yue'er thought secretly in her heart. After a while, she couldn't help but suddenly raised her head, with a firm look in her eyes: "Apprentice!"
"Master of worshiping Mao, a bunch of old men in the inner sect are waiting for you to worship, your bright future is beckoning to you, why are you running back to this place where birds don't shit to worship me? I am still a disciple! Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
With a stubborn look on her face, Yue'er replied stubbornly, "I think it's better to worship you than to worship them!"
"Strong ass, I'm a stinky handyman now. You are under my sect, even a handyman is inferior, what is there to be strong?" Zhuo Fan spewed two pipes of rough air from his nose and cursed loudly.
Seeing this scene, Yueling and Kuilang looked at each other, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Steward Zhuo, as the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, the immortal will be named; if the water is not deep, the dragon will be the spirit. In the entire Moce Sect, I have no idea. I have seen who can train a disciple so well in just three months. I believe that my Yue'er will be able to step on the real peak under your door, so don't belittle yourself!"
"Yeah, this stinky boy from my family has also given you a good training. I hope to catch up with his senior sister's strength soon, hehehe..." Kui Lang smiled awkwardly and pushed his son forward. Shamelessly leaned forward.
A black line fell, Zhuo Fan's face was gloomy, he shrugged slightly, and said coldly: "You two, don't regret it, there is nothing in this utility room, no matter how much I train, there is no spiritual stone pill for them to practice, do you think How fast will they progress?"
"Hahaha... You don't have to worry about this. Butler Zhuo is a real local tyrant. Even if you give him a few more disciples, he can still afford it. You can give them both to him. There will be no mistake. !"
However, as soon as Zhuo Fan finished speaking, he wanted to find an excuse to reject the two, but Yuan Lao suddenly stood up and set up a stage for him: "Look at Yue'er's equipment, look at the entire sect, which one? Only our butler Zhuo is the only one who can be willing to take it out from the worshiping elders!”
Kuilang and Yueling nodded and looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes full of stars.
As the saying goes, if you can't be friends with local tyrants, then you should worship local tyrants as godfather. And this master is not much different from godfather. They believe that these two little ghosts will not be mistreated even if they are in the utility room with Zhuo Fan.
If the two of them had already entered the inner door and worshipped the master, it is estimated that even the two of them would want to worship the master and hug their thighs. Just because of Zhuo Fan's financial resources, it is really no small matter, it makes people envious!
Zhuo Fan looked at Yuan Lao speechlessly for a while, and sighed helplessly: "Yuan Lao, do you have to demolish my platform at this juncture?"
"Hehehe...where, this is not to tear down the stage, but to set up a stage for you, butler Zhuo. The disciple who has been trained by himself is willing to come back to your side. Your stage can easily become bigger, so why bother? What a waste! As for your status as a disciple in the sect, the so-called master is a teacher, you don't have to be so fussy about it!" Unconsciously, he smiled, but Yuan Lao's eyes were full of sincerity!
When Yueling and Kuilang heard this, they also nodded eagerly, their eyes glowing with sincerity.
Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly became serious, and he slowly shook his head: "I will never accept apprentices, not now, nor in the future. Yuan Lao, you don't need to say more. It's gone!"
"And, Qui-Gon, kid!"
Saying that, Zhuo Fan pointed to Kui Gang again and said, "If you want to break into the inner door like Yue'er, I can also train you in March, but after that, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. If you don't want to, give it to me now. roll!"
After that, Zhuo Fan turned around and walked straight into the room, and then slammed the door slammed.
When Yueling and Kuilang saw this, they were stunned and looked at each other, both puzzled. How could this butler Zhuo suddenly lose such a big temper? Isn't he just asking for a teacher?
"Steward Zhuo, Yue'er has given up her qualifications as an inner sect and is willing to return to this utility room. If you don't want her, she will be ruined!" Yue Ling shouted and pleaded.
But inside the room, there was a sneer: "It's ruined, it's ruined, this is what she asked for, doing my bird thing?"
Unconsciously, Yueling looked at the others, shook her head helplessly, and let out a long sigh. Then, everyone turned their eyes to Yuan Lao again.
Knowing what they were thinking, Elder Yuan stroked his long beard, thought for a while, then looked at them with a solemn look he had never seen before, reassuringly said, "You wait here, the old man goes in and persuades for a while, it will definitely make a difference.
this matter. This is not only your personal honor and disgrace, but also the sect's plans! "
Can't help but be stunned, everyone can't help but be a little puzzled, this worship is under the sect of Zhuo Fan, it is related to their future, why is it related to Zongmen's plan.
But before they could ask, Old Yuan turned around, lightly opened the wooden door, walked in slowly, and then closed it slowly.
At this point, there are only the two of them in the room, and they can talk freely.
Looking at Zhuo Fan's gloomy face, Yuan Lao showed a slight arc on his face, and said with a smile, "Butler Zhuo, do you have anything on your mind?"
"No!"
"That's a heart knot?"
"It's even more impossible!" Zhuo Fan shook his head and said in a loud voice.
Unconsciously, he smiled, and Yuan Yuan was noncommittal: "Sure enough, there is a knot in the heart!"
"I said, no!" Zhuo Fan seemed impatient, humming softly like a child.
"Then why are you so disgusted, repelled, disgusted, hated about accepting disciples..."
"I'm used to being alone, and I don't want to worry about it!" Before Yuan Lao finished speaking, Zhuo Fan said coldly.
Taking a deep look at him, Yuan Yuan smiled mysteriously and shook his head: "Hehehe... I have lived for so many years, I have met many people, and experienced a lot of things, you can't deceive me. It's just a matter of being alone, it should be an attitude of ignorance or indifference, not resentment, there must be something in your heart. Come and listen, maybe the old man can help you solve it!"
With a slight trembling of brows, Zhuo Fan glanced at the little old man, thinking a little, and finally said, "Old Yuan, have you ever been betrayed by your apprentice!"
"Hey hey hey... Butler Zhuo is making a big joke. This old man is an old servant of the sect and his strength is low. Who would be an apprentice for this old man. Why, you have been betrayed by your apprentice before?" After finding the crux, he asked with his head out.
Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sighing, and a long-lost loneliness flashed in his eyes: "The so-called church apprentice starved to death for the master. Back then I treated him like a father and son, but he joined with outsiders in order to grab something from me. Seriously injured me while I was cultivating. Since then, I have sworn that I will never accept any more disciples!"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes emitted a frightening light, full of killing intent.
"Uh, what's he doing now, did you take revenge for killing him?" Yuan Lao pondered a little and muttered aloud.
If Zhuo Fan has already taken revenge, it means that there are more or less knots in his heart that can be untied. If not...then the knot will become tighter and tighter, and finally become a dead knot, which is difficult to open.
Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth unknowingly, and said viciously: "He is too far away, and I can't get there for a while. But one day, I will find him and settle the deception. Zu's account!"
Yuan Lao nodded clearly, and sighed helplessly.
But soon, he looked at Zhuo Fan again, rubbed his chin and said, "If that's the case, then you should accept those two little guys as your disciples!"
Uh……
Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan was helpless for a while, staring at Yuan Lao tightly: "Yuan Lao, what do you mean, do you sprinkle salt on the wound, knowing that I am allergic to my apprentice, and still mentioning my sadness... "
"No no no... Don't get me wrong, in fact, I advise you to do this for your own good!"
Slowly waving his hand, Yuan Lao couldn't help chuckling, and said lightly: "The so-called bell has to be tied to the bell, you are a knot in your heart, and the knot caused by the apprentice naturally needs the apprentice to untie it. Chao was bitten by a snake, afraid of the rope for ten years, and no longer accepting disciples. Then this knot of your heart will stay in your heart forever, and you will not be able to solve it. If things go on like this, at a critical moment, you may become a demon and harm yourself. !"
"If you can train a few more decent apprentices, maybe this knot in your heart will be solved. We cultivators of the magic road have always been against the sky, no matter what the road ahead, we have to cross over, this is the experience. Catastrophe, Fang Chengzheng. If you can't overcome this heart knot, and you only want to avoid it, then no matter how strong your aptitude and cultivation base are, you will not be able to reach the peak. Because your strong heart is not complete!"
Saying that, Yuan Lao stretched out an index finger and tapped Zhuo Fan's atrium, showing a pleasant smile.
Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan suddenly felt as if something had opened up in his heart, and it was much smoother, and the whole body's Yuan force also rushed up at will, moving without thought.
His mood has improved again...
"Old Yuan, if it weren't for your poor cultivation, I would definitely worship you as my teacher!" An indifferent arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan looked at Mr. Yuan and chuckled softly.
Slightly startled, Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo Fan, and nodded genially: "If there is an apprentice like you, the old man will not live in vain!"
The voice fell, and the two looked at each other again, and both laughed out loud.
Like two bosom friends, their hearts match each other!
After that, Zhuo Fan and Yuan Lao walked out of the door and saw that the two juniors were still kneeling there, and they officially announced their decision to accept apprentices. This time, Kui Lang and Yue Ling were really overjoyed and cheered.
After all, with the guidance of Zhuo Fan, a local tyrant and a good teacher, the future achievements of these two little ghosts will be extraordinary.
This is the so-called, where the strong are, they are still strong...