Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The monk saw that Liu Laodao was so straightforward and gave hints to the young prince. He smiled slightly, nodded and said,

"The Taoist master really has a vision as bright as a torch and has profound cultivation. It is really not easy to be able to see people's fortunes based on their complexion. There are no more than five people in the world who have such ability.

However, Taoist Master, as the saying goes, those who are good at swimming are drowned, and those who are good at riding are fallen. Although your method of observing physical appearance and measuring Qi is brilliant, it may not always come true, and it may even make you fall into a trap. For example, if you meet this person now, How do you look? "

Liu Laodao also felt uneasy in his heart. Hearing this, he looked at Beitangxing's face again. At this sight, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. It was because he was worried about the presence of this middle-aged monk that he didn't show too much surprise.

In terms of facial features and complexion that he had observed before, Beitangxing was a blessing in disguise, that is, there was a gain and a loss, first a loss and then a gain. What was lost was the opportunity to be intercepted by Meng Zhao, and what was gained was probably This is the benefit brought by this monk.

He guaranteed with his own personality that this method of observation would never be wrong. Although it was not perfect or everything was detailed, the general direction could still be judged.

However, now, when he saw Beitang Xing's face, he saw only an illusory fine line, extending directly from the center of his eyebrows to the right corner of his mouth, completely destroying the originally wealthy and noble face.

That's all. The most frightening thing is that there is a black air above his forehead, which is like a dark cloud. He will soon be in bad luck. He will definitely die and there is no cure.

He suddenly understood that his observation method was correct, but if the influence of external forces was too strong, the appearance he observed would be just one possibility among countless existences. Once external forces intervene, it will change the person being measured. destiny.

There is a 90% chance that this middle-aged monk is a powerful celestial being, one of the best in the world. In front of such powerful people, neither he nor Beitang Xing is much weaker than a baby.

A single thought can change the fate of the two of them, so the so-called method of fortune-telling cannot be used.

After this realization, Liu Laodao suddenly understood that the message left by his ancestor was profound and profound, with endless mysteries. Even if he studied it for a lifetime, he might not be able to understand the three true meanings.

It also allows him to truly understand that such charlatanism can be used as a reference, but cannot be regarded as the truth.

Beitangxing didn't know the ever-changing thoughts of Liu Laodao, but he could guess the key.

He knew very well that he could use external force to send people to scratch the face of the bettor, but now this middle-aged monk can do the same, and he must not sit back and watch the success or failure.

Therefore, I took a step forward, straightened my clothes, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged monk.

"Junior Beitangxing has met the master. The unknown master is looking for me, so why should I give you important instructions?"

This can be regarded as putting his identity and status on the weak side, but putting the middle-aged monk on the strong side.

Moreover, such a respectful attitude actually greatly eased the relationship between the two parties.

Sometimes, people need to have the courage and determination to bend down. Forbearance is not a shortcoming, but a strong character.

The middle-aged monk ignored Liu Laodao and turned his attention completely to Beitangxing, saying,

"Okay, you are indeed a flexible and flexible person, with a tiger in your heart and lurking minions. If this humble monk is not careful in the future, he may bite you.

However, if you don't have such potential, the poor monk will look down upon you. "

"Traveling to Beitang, the poor monk intends to accept you as his disciple, teach you the supreme magical skills and secrets, and teach you how to plan for the emperor's great cause and achieve supreme status among gods and demons. I don't know what your intentions are?"

Beitangxing didn't hesitate at all. Without saying a word, he knelt down on his knees and kowtowed loudly three times to the middle-aged monk, saying,

"Disciple, let's go to Beitang to pay homage to our master."

It was straightforward, without any hesitation or reluctance.

Liu Laodao did not have any troubles. Although he was called a teacher, there were many teachers and only one master. Now Beitangxing became a disciple of this heavenly monk, which may not be a bad thing.

At least according to his now inaccurate method of observing physiognomy, once the master bowed, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone brightly, which was a great good omen.

The middle-aged monk did not shy away from the kneeling of the noble prince of Beitang, but accepted it calmly.

Immediately, with a slight flick of his sleeves and robe, a gentle force lifted Beitang Xing to his feet.

"A good disciple with a good heart. Today you may be unwilling and inconsistent, but in the future you will know that being able to take this poor monk as your teacher will only do you good and not bad."

"Since you worship the poor monk as your teacher, I will teach you a superior fighting method and a rare treasure.

This superior fighting method is the Zhi Fist Seal uniquely created by the master. In addition to being used in fighting, it can also be used in the innate realm to continuously accumulate and sublimate spiritual power, laying the foundation for becoming a master in the future.

And this rare treasure is a Buddhist bead polished with animal bones for the teacher. It contains one Buddha's essence. It is rare among gods and humans. You must preserve it carefully. If things are not harmonious, you can save your life. "

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk stretched out his index finger and tapped it gently towards Beitangxing. A wonderful martial rhyme swam from the fingertip into the young prince's eyebrows, and then turned into a warm thought. , scattered into the limbs and bones.

Whether there is something in the mind or not, knowing the relevant methods and techniques of the Wisdom Fist Seal is almost the same as enlightenment through initiation.

That's not all. The middle-aged monk's Buddhist bead made of animal bones also contains a power that is shocking to the world and makes ghosts and gods weep. The moment Beitangxing holds the Buddhist bead, his blood boils all over his body, and there is a faint feeling that he has already The wonderful feeling of being omnipotent and capable of destroying heaven and earth.

To be honest, these two consecutive batches of gift packages are good for Beitangxing, but they are only good.

As a prince, he did not have free access to the royal arsenal, but it was not much different, and he did not lack the so-called fighting methods.

As for the auxiliary practice effect of Nazhi Fist Seal to enhance the spirit and lay the foundation for the master's realm, he had already practiced similar methods and didn't have much expectations.

However, this Buddhist bead contains one-tenth of the martial arts of heaven and man. It must be unmatched by the master warrior.

However, in addition to being a little happy, he was also doubting, is this monk really so good and willing to cultivate himself wholeheartedly?

What is the purpose?

You can't really accept yourself as a disciple because you are surprised to see your bones and your destiny is extraordinary, so you are happy to see your hunting heart and want to cultivate a talented person, right?

Maybe some stupid boys who have never seen the world will think this reason is legitimate enough, and even be grateful to this monk.

But Beitangxing is a prince who grew up in the palace. The word struggle has been throughout his life since he was born. Caution, prudence, vigilance, and questioning have become his instincts.