A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 20: Why accept disciples

At night, the stars are dazzling, the moon is in the sky, and the breeze from Falling Dust Cliff is blowing slowly.

Everyone of the Luochen Sect is on the cliff of Luochen. The evening is the time for the head to teach his disciples. It is not so much teaching, as it is to enjoy the cool and talk. Everyone from the Luochen faction will gather here to listen to the teachings of the head. .

Under the old banyan tree, Feng Haochen was lying on the Grand Master's chair, looking into the distance. The starlight village is looming, looking so hazy in the moonlight, serene and quiet. Uncle An was sitting next to the head, holding a fan, and fanning the head. Kongkong and Miaomiao kept swinging on the swings, arguing from time to time. Sometimes the whole person would swing out of the cliff. For some reason, no one worried about their safety.

Lying south on the stone slab, looking at the stars in the sky, I don't know what I am thinking. Chengyan sat on the periphery of the slate, with his feet hanging in the air, and looking into the distance. Lan Ling'er lay on the stone slab with her chin in her hands, watching Kongkong and Miaomiao swinging. Mu Yu sat on the branches of the banyan tree. The tree was always his best partner. He also kept paying attention to the two little babies who were going higher and higher, for fear that they would fly out.

"Master, why do I think our school seems different from other schools?" Mu Yu asked, breaking the silence.

Feng Haochen smiled and asked, "Then what do you think of other schools?"

Kiha thought about it seriously, and said: "Other schools have always been prosperous. I'm afraid there are no fewer than 800 disciples. Why are there so few people in our school?"

"It is the principle of our school to accept disciples." Feng Haochen said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether our school is big or not. My apprentices have always been selected from a hundred miles. Basically, I don't receive apprentices from schools. Yu, you are the first one."

Mu Yu blushed a bit. At the beginning, he still thought that he would never be selected by the lowest-ranking Luochen faction. Unfortunately, they never accept disciples, and his master appeared in academy just to go out. If not, Mu I am afraid that Yu is still the bottom gray disciple of the academy, and fortunately, he made the right choice last night.

"But I didn't see how special I am! I'm just the son of a farmer in a small mountain village. I didn't even go to school. Master, why did you accept me in the first place?" Xiang Nan scratched his head and asked honestly.

Feng Haochen smiled and said: "I think you have a moldable way to collect it. Each of you has something I like. In my opinion, talent is the second, temperament is the most important. I don't I think that every one of you will lose to the disciples of other schools. For example, if I let you fight against the white waves of the Qingsong school, what do you think is your chance of winning?"

Acceptance smiled and said: "Master, I only met him once, I think it might be a tie!"

Kiha widened his eyes, who is Bailang, is naturally known to him, but he is like the top disciple of the next big school today. He has a cultivation base that is proud of the younger generation, but his honourable brother is missing. According to legend, he looks younger than Bailang, but he doesn't feel that he is worse than Bailang. Is this sect really a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

Kiyu feels a bit weird. If his big brother is so powerful, why would he enter the Fallen Faction? With his talent, he should be able to enter the Qingsong faction. Mu Yu also thought of Master never accepting apprentices in academies. If he didn't accept apprentices through the academy, how did the master come from?

If Feng Haochen didn’t judge the acceptance, he continued: "Fang Nan you are more honest, dull, not talking, talent is not top, easy to suffer, greedy, and like to sleep..."

"I like to fart, but also very loud!" Kongkong echoed.

"Snoring while sleeping." Miao Miao also added one.

"Am I not good enough?" Xiang Nan muttered. Everyone laughed and Xiang Nan blushed himself, but he wasn't angry, he just smirked with everyone.

"But you have a wise head, which is very rare. You can accurately calculate the gap between yourself and your opponent, see through others’ weaknesses at a glance, analyze their moves, and end the battle in the most concise way. Your greatest strength. Fortunately, you are not very lazy, and the progress of your cultivation is not slow, otherwise it would really waste your quick mind." Feng Haochen said.

Xiang Nan was embarrassed again. He mumbled a few words, but no one else heard him. Mu Yu could hear clearly from the side: "I can't be lazy when I meet Uncle An..." Mu Yu felt a little underestimated. By Xiang Nan, it turns out that he still has such a hidden side.

"Ling'er has a very good talent and a tough personality. It's just a little simple. I will go out to learn how your big brother does things. As for Kiyu..."

Feng Haochen said here but paused. Everyone looked at him, wondering why his master brought Kiyu back this time. Mu Yu also wanted to know why Master would accept him, if it was just because of his ability to control wood, it seemed a bit far-fetched. He looked at Master, his eyes full of expectation. Is it because of his purple talent?

"He is suitable for cultivating." Feng Haochen said briefly.

Everyone is puzzled, Kiba doesn't understand, what is suitable for monasticism? Why are those present who are not suitable for monasticism? Which disciple of the school is not suitable for cultivating? As long as you have talent, you can cultivate Taoism, right?

Uncle An has been silent for a long time, and seeing everyone bewildered, he said: "The head means that Mu Yu is the same as Luo Shang."

Both Cheng Yan and Xiang Nan suddenly realized, and they looked at Mu Yu with different eyes. Lan Ling'er snorted inaudibly, and Mu Yu was even more confused, just like Luo Shang? Who is Luo Shang?

"Luo Shang is your second senior brother." Feng Haochen said. Mu Yu still doesn't understand, what does it mean that the second brother Luo Shang, who has never met, is as suitable for cultivating as himself? Where did this mysterious second brother go now? He is suitable for monasticism~IndoMTL.com~ So has he pursued his own way?

"Master, what about the two of us? What's the matter with sister Miao Miao and I?" Kongkong crawled onto Feng Haochen's lap and asked.

"It must be because Miaomiao is cute, brother Kongkong, you have gotten your sister's light." Miaomiao climbed up too, and the two of them have always liked to pull Feng Haochen's beard. Never angry.

"You two? I don't know, I regret it a bit." Feng Haochen smiled and touched Kongkong's head, maybe just because these two little urchins are cute, maybe because they are extraordinary, but Feng Haochen did not say. Mu Yu also wanted to ask something about Luo Shang, but it was a pity that Kong Kong and Miao Miao became noisy and did not give Mu Yu a chance.

It was late at night, Kongkong and Miaomiao fell asleep on Feng Haochen's lap, and Feng Haochen closed his eyes, snoring south on the stone slab. Uncle An still fanned Feng Haochen expressionlessly. He didn't stop all night, and he promised to sit on the stone slab, exhaling and renewing himself, and entered the state of spiritual practice.

Lan Ling'er didn’t say much all night. Ever since she heard her master say that Mu Yu is as suitable for cultivating as the second brother, her expression has not been quite right. The eyes looking at Mu Yu are also weird, just Mu Yu I didn't notice it. She was in a mess. The second brother was the person she cared about the most, but at this moment, the master found a Mu Yu who was as suitable for cultivating as the second brother and came back. Is it to fill the second brother's position?

With a branch in his mouth, Mu Yu looked at a group of fellows below. This person is rare and looks ordinary but unusual. The difference from other schools is that the people here are very easy-going. It is like a school, but a big family.

Kiyu smiled slightly, he felt that he had come to a different world of cultivation.