Vol 6 Chapter 781: 2 disciples

Lu Zhengkang looked at Rui Hongchang on the opposite side of the dining table and gobbled it up.
A cowherd baby, except for those who have no owner, is stuck on a sick bed, or is sick and beggars, it is also difficult to find someone inferior to him in the world. Perhaps there are many more miserable people, but this humble state is linked to status. Even at the bottom level, it can be a huge span.
However, it is such a kid who is destined to be extraordinary. In a world with eyesight, in a world of reincarnation of cause and effect, the merits accumulated in his body for several lifetimes can ensure his prosperity in this life. Even when he met Lu Zhengkang at this time, it was an inevitable coincidence.
In fact, it is quite interesting. Lu Zhengkang squinted and smiled. God has eyes. This is also a wish hidden in traditional culture.
In this world of cultivating immortals, how to earn as much merit as possible and reduce the scourge is also a very important study. It is part of the Risibai between monks, and a small part of the merits of Lu Zhengkang is brought by his disciples. , And more, is actually earned by his Hades.
Reincarnation is a very burdensome task for the heaven and the earth. The Hades on Lu Zhengkang's side is equivalent to a private trusteeship, sharing a little work for God, so he gets merit as reward. Otherwise, Lu Zhengkang felt that the system of the Heavenly Dao was still very simple. When one day he turned all the creatures into the Scarlet Heavens, and then the world was stained with magic, then he knew that he was afraid.
Lu Zhengkang was distracted. Rui Hongchang on the opposite side began to hiccup. He ate a little faster and had stomach cramps. Fang Niu baby was clinging to the bowl and chopsticks, even if he couldn't hold it in a bite, he still refused to let it go.
"I am full?"
The dirty, tanned boy nodded, and shook his head, still hiccuping, his eyes dull like a little rooster.
"When you are full, prepare to apprentice. Go." Lu Zhengkang stood up and walked out. The kid surnamed Rui was still stunned for a while, and then he hurriedly dropped the dishes and ran behind Lu Zhengkang.
Lu Zhengkang looked down at the little boy and stretched out his right hand. Rui Hongchang hesitated for a moment and handed over his thin left hand to the adult. The child’s palm clung to the adult’s fingers, and warm heat came from the surface of his limbs. Rui Hongchang felt a great consolation, a consolation rarely seen even if his parents were alive. His hiccups ceased.
The place for the teacher’s apprenticeship has been prepared. It is a single room with tables and chairs. The light is dim. More than two hundred Chitian disciples are waiting. Lu Zhengkang enters the door. These solemn monks bowed to worship together, saying evil. the Lord.
Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, Yu Dong walked over from the table and chairs deep in the auditorium, took the second younger brother from the master, and Lu Zhengkang slowly went to the table and sat down.
Rui Hongchang shuddered and did not dare to move a little, this dim and depressing auditorium, and the silent gaze of the monks on both sides, the air was still slightly cold, and he felt his toes sink into damp and cold sweat.
In such a quiet environment, Rui Hongchang started to hiccup, one by one, and couldn't stop it. The more awkward noises he made, the more pain and fear he became.
Lu Zhengkang sat upright, "Go ahead, don't do these imaginary things, Yu Dong, bring your second junior brother over."
The boy in the fishing village is actually not a few years older than Rui Hongchang, but the difference in body shape between the two is very big. Yu Dong slightly bent down, put down his hands, gently patted his junior’s back, "Go, don’t be afraid That's it."
Perhaps it was Yu Dong's simple demeanor that played a role, Rui Hongchang really no longer feared, but was still hiccuping.
After all, the auditorium is minimalist. I might have to hang a copybook like "The Master of Heaven and Earth", but Lu Zhengkang thinks this is quite boring, or write something like "Tao", "Qiankun", etc. Boring. As a demon demon, he is very amiable without giving himself the entire bone chair.
Rui Hongchang is an occasionally clever, occasionally slick, and occasionally foolish weird boy. Lu Zhengkang thinks he will become very smart if he keeps on training. At this time, the herd baby completely suppressed her emotions and walked to Lu Zhengkang and knelt down.
Knocked up to nine. Lu Zhengkang told him to stand up.
"Our Chitian Mansion has no red tape, nor too many rules and restrictions. My requirements for you are not very high. I will lead you in. You know that Master is good and know how to be filial, and that's it. "
Rui Hongchang lowered his head and knelt down again, "The master is here, and I am the only one in the apprentice's family. From now on, the master will be my reborn parent. I will do whatever the master says."
Lu Zhengkang pinched his eyebrows, "That's not the case, let's go, and take you to accept the orthodoxy."
For Rui Hongchang, the density of events that happened in just one day is comparable to the synthesis of all his past seven years of life. After all, for a child who eats, drinks, Lhasa, herds and plays with cows, feasting, apprentices, crossing, mountain gods, Taoism, Immortals, flying and flying through the clouds and driving the fog, ghosts and legends and truth, thousands of miles of clouds and sky and towering mountains and seas, all kinds of animals and animals running.
The information that his mind system can accept and process is limited and pitiful. Things that transcend experience that happened before his eyes are finally no longer accepted by his brain.
The mountain stared at the child, "Boy Jie is blessed to look at him, how can he be more silly than the last one?"
Lu Zhengkang hugged his arms and said, "This child is my second apprentice, so I will lend you Donghuang faction. If you don’t want it, then wait until the sky is old. After I go out, I will bury the entrance in the heart of the earth. To the descendant."
The anthropomorphic stinky face of the mountain Zheshan said, "Hey, hey, you are really not a good person, why are our heirs or your apprentice? The Eastern Emperor’s orthodoxy is so worthless? Later, when we see you, it’s just plain low. Two generations, don’t you? Do you think you will lose?"
Lu Zhengkang smiles~EbookFREE.me~ Do you want love? This kid is quite talented, and it will not be a problem to cultivate a first-grade golden core in the future. I personally taught him the Scarlet Heaven Demon Dao, and in the future will also be a giant. "
Shan Shenle said, "What do you mean when you are a first-grade golden pill? Since the alchemy road has spread throughout the world, there have been thousands of heroes of all disciplines and generations, and those who can become a top-grade golden pill are only one or two, and those who can become a first-grade golden pill are even thousands of miles Pick one. It's not because of your own talents, rich accumulation, or luck, other than that, nothing will happen."
Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows. The batch of first-grade golden cores in the game seemed to have something else mysterious. "How do you say?"
The mountain stared at Lu Zhengkang with the eyes of a hillbilly, but he didn’t know that Lu Zhengkang’s Taoism was different from the mainstream of the world, and naturally he had no insights.
The first-grade golden pill is a mysterious thing of good fortune, boundless spiritual energy. Condensation, Dao Yun is full, there are only two ways to get a Golden Pill. One is to accumulate a huge amount of mana in a world with complete Dao Yun. These spiritual opportunities will naturally aggregate into a pill. This is a right way, maybe What kind of aura talent should a monk who walks this path have? It is often impossible, and in the end only the second and third grade golden pills.
"All the world's first-grade golden cores say that they have a clear mind when they are forming a pill. They have realized the boundless mystery and caused the boundless spiritual energy to infuse the body. This is the only way to build the pill. Want to have such a state of mind cultivation is not great wisdom, great enlightenment. Those who do not can do it. In ancient times, there was Buddhism of Eastern Zen Buddhism, and disciples single-mindedly sought enlightenment and enlightened them.
"Moreover, it's asking for strange things, such as Earth Mother Spirit Liquid, Ziyang Pill, and other rare goods that add magic power. Hey, this has to be done by the most wealthy sect, but even so, each generation should cultivate at most one. It's nothing more than a first-grade Jindan."
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