As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever

Chapter 462 Accepting another disciple

Knives are not that easy to pick up.

They look like two simple knives, but they are actually not that simple.

They were inserted there quietly, but what was connected was not the earth, but the shackles in the heart.

The human heart...

That would be the heaviest thing in the world.

Learned to see through.

Learned to let go.

I also know what a normal mind is.

Then the shackles under the knife can be broken, and the knife can naturally be picked up.

Unknowingly, he has been here for three years.

He holds a mulberry knife in his hand and a willow knife at his waist...

"Sit down and let's talk!"

He is a blind man, and being able to pick up a knife is already satisfying to him. If he asks for more, it will be his fault.

"Come!"

Pull Chen Luo out of his thoughts.

He is worthy of being the protagonist of this world. Under this halo, the old eunuch himself is really nothing. There seems to be no difference at all from that trash.

Chen Luo shouted.

he said.

Did you do something wrong?

He came over.

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth raised slightly, but he quickly put them back.

Is all this too early for him?

But when I looked back, I gave up these ideas.

"Thank you!",

Thank you and nod.

"Summer is here..."

I don’t know if Ping An’s mother is okay? I wonder if Master Shen thinks of himself? I wonder how Yuchan is doing lately? I miss her chicken legs, and I also want her to call me "grandpa"...

The blind man stopped the knife in his hand and looked back at Chen Luo.

So, next I saw him practicing in the courtyard with a knife.

There are only three months left in the three-year period...

he shouted.

Brush brush!

The sound of a knife cutting through the air.

Looking back, Xie Yi was still refining his sword... It was obvious that Chen Luo looked down on him.

It's quite fast.

hold on!

hold on!

Just give him some more time...

He raised his head and seemed to be looking at Chen Luo with his eyes, and seemed to be telling Chen Luo: "Thank you!"

But how could it be that simple?

It took Chen Luo hundreds of years to understand this truth. This child is only twenty-five years old, how could he learn it so easily?

For a whole year, Chen Luo watched him go to get the knife every day, but couldn't move, always feeling hesitant in his heart.

Sigh.

Take a sip of wine,

Two years for this guy?

Outrageous!

The old yellow dog is lying on the side, basking in the sun, yawning occasionally, and accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, it also has a good sense of atmosphere.

Thank you for sitting down. ,

Chen Luo said.

But in my heart I sighed: This guy is a pervert!

I have used it for hundreds of years...

Of course, he didn't feel any regrets...

If you can't even understand this and can't learn it, then how can you become a legend?

The stars of this era.

He listened to Chen Luo's words.

Finally, Xie Yi picked up the knife.

He thanked him.

"It took a full two and a half years...it's very average!"

"How long have you been here?"

"Two years, eight months and three days!"

"You remember it very clearly..."

Chen Luo asked: "Let me ask you, what have you figured out in the past three years?"

"gentlemen??"

Xie Yi didn't understand what Chen Luo meant...

"For the cultivation of monks in the world, skills and secrets are all the key, and even less of them are various resources, spiritual stones, heavenly materials and earthly treasures... However, in addition to these, talent and the Tao in your heart are also indispensable. You don't have skills. , and have no talent, the only thing you can possess is the last way!

You have lived here in Haicheng for three years.

I have also been cleaning the yard for three years, and dancing with the knife for a long time...

So now, do you understand your way? "

Xie Yi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but no words came out...

Tao...

What is your own way?

Can……

What is Tao again?

"What is Tao?"

Chen Luo didn't answer.

He just stretched out his hand and pointed at his heart. The heart is the Tao!

……

Xie Yi sat in the yard for a whole month.

For a month, do not eat or drink.

This is impossible for him who is blind, especially since he is just an ordinary person...

then.

Chen Luo took action.

The ground in the courtyard and all around him often had vitality entering his body, but he would not starve to death on the spot.

A month later.

Xie Yi opened his eyes.

stand up.

Salute to Chen Luo.

"Thank you sir..."

Chen Luo accepted it and asked again: "Do you understand your own way?"

"not understand."

Xie Yidao: "But I don't want to understand. For me, Tao and I don't have much fate, but Xie Yi understands one thing. No matter how powerful Tao is in this world, it can't compare to his own heart...

If the heart is firm, the world can be broken.

If the heart is unyielding, even the wooden sword in the hand can make the sun and moon colorless, and the vast ocean can be replaced by new fields! "

This time.

Chen Luo finally raised the corners of his mouth.

Whether he can see it or not, he can no longer hide it.

"You are very good!"

He nodded.

"Are you willing to learn some of our humble things?"

"What to study?"

"Knife skills!"

"Sword skills?"

"The end of the world's magical powers is nothing more than rules... Our family has countless spells, but we also know the art of swords!

You have no talent.

But the end of the road is not about magical powers.

Martial arts... can also reach the other side.

Are you willing to follow the path of martial arts? "

"Will it be difficult?"

"It's hard!"

Chen Luo nodded: "At least, except for our family, no one has ever walked this road!"

Chen Luo didn't lie.

Although he practices Qi, he also practices martial arts...

Knives, guns, clubs and swords.

He also practices body tempering, blood exchange, and internal organs refining.

To use other people's words, it means that after eating enough to support myself, I learned a hodgepodge of things, and finally ended up as someone who is not good at anything, understands nothing, and resembles nothing.

Of course.

Chen Luo felt that he was pretty good.

He has endless years, and sooner or later he will be able to learn these things well.

For now, he actually feels that his martial arts skills are pretty average, barely passable...

"For me, even death is not difficult. Where can anything difficult exist in this world?"

Kneel down in thanks.

Kowtow: "Thank you for meeting Master!"

Chen Luo was silent...

Look at Xie Yi.

Finally he nodded.

"Get up."

He finally recognized Xie Yi's master-disciple relationship...

But where is he?

Disciple?

Or the youngest disciple?

If he is the biggest, Shuan is ahead of him...

But if it is the smallest, how can it be compared with now after 30,000 years?

In the end, Chen Luo didn't want to think too much. He and Shu An had no chance to meet, and it didn't seem to be that important who was the top disciple.

……

Chen Luo spent three months giving everything he knew and learned to Xie Yi.

Although the master is still swordsmanship...

But in fact it encompasses everything.

Even if it is some magical powers, it has been improved a bit.

Maybe he doesn't know it and can't learn it, but once he understands it, he won't be afraid if he encounters it again.

Xie Yi asked Chen Luo... what will happen when martial arts comes to an end?

Chen Luo shook his head...

He doesn't understand.

Maybe... the gods, immortals and demons in the sky are just like the ants, right?

(End of this chapter)