Master, am I your pro-disciple?

At night, everything is quiet.

The taller leader and I knelt in front of the wall.

The teacher punished me by kneeling because he called me Tudi. In the words of my master, my apprentice can only have one master.

And I was punished to kneel because I was called Tudi by the leader, so I feel completely angry.Master is obviously not in a good mood recently, probably because of the arrival of those days every month.

Speaking of the leader, since I met the leader, he has always looked like a five- or six-year-old boy, pink and cute, which can arouse people's desire for protection, but I didn't expect him to be quite tall and strong after recovery, with tight muscles and a high bridge of nose Ting, peach blossom eyes, looking a bit evil.

Although the master is also handsome, but his appearance is too misleading, he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.Probably because of this reason, the teacher recovered as soon as he recovered, and the scar forgot the pain and started fighting with the master in the yard.

...and then was whipped by the master with a rattan cane (the one that hit me).

Not to mention, after the beating, he said to the leader with disdain: You were not my opponent ten years ago, do you think there will be any changes in ten years?

Being hanged and beaten like this is still so humiliating. If I were the leader, I would have no face to speak.

After that, the leader was detained at home for washing and cooking, and he would be beaten if he didn't like it, which diverted most of my master's firepower during the special period.

Thank you, Master, for your hard work.

I think the leader could have become a generation of heroes until he met my master.

But who is not?Maybe I would have become a generation of devils, but I met my master in the end.

While Master was away, we talked about our life ideals for a while while kneeling, and I found out that both the leader and I dreamed of being the number one villain.Who would have thought that evil people will be punished by evil people? When we encountered this disaster, the leader and I cried together when we talked about it. The leader suddenly asked me: "Xie Tudi, do you want to leave this sadist and come to our Seven Stars to do great things and provide food?" And won't hit you."

Thinking that I could leave my master and join the serious underworld, and then do something big, become an important person in the martial arts world, and realize my life dream, I felt a surge of excitement in my heart, and then firmly said: "No, thank the leader."

Hierarch: "..."

I went on to say: "Master, you are very good, but my master is even better. My master is good at martial arts, considerate, kind, hardworking and knowledgeable. It is my blessing that such a good master accepts me. How could I leave? ?”

Hierarch: "..."

I said, "Don't persuade me, the leader! I want to stay here and honor Master for the rest of my life! Whoever stops me is my enemy!"

Leader: "Hello? Are you out of your mind?"

At this time, the master who was passing by outside and listened to the whole process came in, and gently touched my head: "Apprentice, get up, Yuanxing will continue to kneel."

Hierarch: "..."

I'm sorry, Master, our friendship failed to stand the test, but what is friendship in front of Master?

I escaped with my own wit, and I was secretly glad, only then did I realize that Master was leading me to the grave, where the seventeen senior brothers were buried.It seemed that Master was finally going to tell me about my brother, and I couldn't help but get nervous.

The master was silent for a long time facing several small graves with his hands behind his back, his eyes drifted into the distance, immersed in the memories of the past.I don't know how to comfort him, although the master usually threatens to kill me if he is disobedient, but I know he just said that he must feel the saddest when his senior brother died.

I struggled for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to persuade: "Master..."

"apprentice."

"Master?"

His expression was serious: "Master, I've been wanting to say something to you recently, and I'm afraid it will affect our relationship between master and apprentice."

Sure enough, it was this matter, I sighed: "Master, please tell me, this disciple can bear it."

After I said that, the master paused, and suddenly threw a book on my forehead and said angrily: "Apprentice, why did you throw the book and sword that the teacher gave you here? Do you have any dissatisfaction with the teacher?!"

"..."

Picking up the book, I was speechless and choked up. Seeing that the master was angry, I hurriedly explained tremblingly: "Master, calm down! This disciple didn't do it on purpose... It's all the leader's fault! He made me leave here .”

My master snorted coldly, and said in displeasure: "Apprentice, master leads you into the door and cultivates on your own. If you don't work hard yourself, don't say it's because master taught you badly."

I hurriedly responded, "Of course, because Master didn't teach me anything at all."

Master: "..."

He searched for a long time but couldn't find the stick, so he poked me on the forehead and said angrily, "You are such a stupid and unconscionable disciple who didn't beat you to death. Is your teacher the best master in the world?"

I continued to cater: "What Master said is that I am also the strongest apprentice in the world."

He didn't want to talk to me anymore, and I shut up and stopped beating me.It was too late at night, so he turned around and said he was going back to his room to sleep. We walked a few steps in tandem, but he stopped suddenly and I almost bumped into him.He raised his head, stared at me seriously, and said, "Apprentice, you always say that a teacher doesn't teach you anything. Now I will teach you a trick. Once you learn it, you will be invincible in the world."

I asked excitedly, "Really? But will it be difficult?"

He affirmed: "It's not difficult, and it can basically solve [-]% of opponents."

Yeah?Master is really amazing.I was so happy that I asked what it was, and he whispered in my ear in an unfathomable way: "When you can't beat it, just call out to my master to save me."

I:"……"

Being teased like this, I sadly asked: "Master, do you treat other disciples like this?"

The master replied: "No. Before accepting you, the master really didn't beat the apprentice."

I would rather not have this kind of specialness, and I said sadly and wronged: "Master, I feel that I picked it up when you treated me like this."

The master said calmly: "You just picked it up."

I:"……"

Well, I pretended before, but now I don’t even bother to pretend, and I don’t feel love at all.I went back to my room in despair and fell asleep, and got up early the next day to wash and eat.The master was not at home when he went out recently, so the master never got up until noon.I was stimulated to work hard and made up my mind to impress Master, so I sat in the courtyard and read a book seriously.

When the leader got up, he saw that I was reading a book. He looked to the west in bewilderment, and then pinched himself again.Without raising my head, I concentrated on saying: "I'm not dreaming, don't disturb my study."

The leader was even more curious: "Xie Tudi, what's wrong with you again? This sword manual looks familiar..." He lifted the cover as he spoke, but the cover was smeared with blood and the words could not be read. The leader picked it up again. The sword on the ground murmured, "The sword looks familiar too, whose is it... Ah! Your master asked you to learn this?"

Is it right?I nodded, and the leader sighed: "It seems that the surname Xie deliberately didn't want you to learn martial arts."

When I asked why, the leader said, "Kung fu practice is all about qi, and qi is breathing. If you only practice sword moves but not internal skills, you will never be able to defeat him in your life. In this way, I will teach you a set of Zen exercises. Guaranteed that you can beat him after ten years of practice."

I sighed: "However, the teacher has cultivated internal skills for ten years, and he still can't beat him."

The leader said angrily: "Do you still think about it?!"

I said, "No, I'm afraid of becoming a child."

The leader was even more angry: "I will teach you the secret method of Zen Buddhism, how could you become obsessed!"

I said: "Don't learn, you must have another purpose for being so active... Oh, teacher, don't be like this..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you must learn! Hmph, my purpose is to watch you beat your master." The leader kicked me out, forced me to sit cross-legged, and clasped my fingers into meridian clasps, in my ear Bian whispered: "Close your eyes, put your tongue on your hips, look at your nose with your eyes, look at your mouth with your nose, look at your heart with your mouth, keep your mind at your dantian..."

I can still understand the front, but I don't understand the back.The leader told me that this is actually what people in the martial arts say to fool the younger brother, and it is actually just imagining it with ideas.So I closed my eyes, and my mind gradually sank from the eyes to the nose, down to the dantian three inches below the navel, and silently recited the formula.Not long after, I felt a stream of heat pouring out from the dantian. Even though the spring was cold, I was still sweating and my body was getting hotter and hotter.The zhenqi in my body was faint, and it almost exploded under the agitation. I was afraid that I would go mad and turn into a child, so I opened my eyes and forcibly stopped it, took off my clothes, and wiped my sweat.

The leader pushed the branch next to it that could not survive the cold winter and was about to die, it creaked and fell down, the leader said silently: "Silly boy, have you really never learned inner strength?"

I said, "If I have learned it, will I still be beaten like that by Master?"

Leader: "Yes."

I:"……"

I explained: "Really not, I just got angry recently, and I still have nosebleeds." Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, Master, you took the wrong medicine for me that day. What the hell is it? Ever since I ate it, I've been getting angry."

The leader's face paled instantly.He rummaged through his pockets, poured all the medicine bottles on the ground and checked them all over. His expression became more and more flustered, and he burst into tears. Zhu Lingwan! You pay!"

I struggled desperately: "Master, calm down! You may have bought a fake, I really just have a nosebleed!"

"That's because you are stupid! Pay me!"

After all, I couldn't vomit anymore, and the leader couldn't help it, so he picked me up and forced me to continue practicing the inner strength just now.But this time I couldn't feel anything, not even a trace of breath.The leader was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, saying that I was too stupid to use it, and repeatedly told me not to let my master know about it, otherwise we both would suffer.

At this time, I heard some movement in the room, which probably woke up Master. I looked at the broken tree and the overturned roof tiles, but it was hard to explain.So he picked up his sword and ran.

"Master, please explain, I'll be back tonight!"

"...Bastard, you and your master are nothing!"