"I'm sorry, Brother Shen, I underestimated you." Chu Liuxiang clasped his hands in a fist and bowed. You were able to turn such a favorable situation around in an instant, which is indeed very impressive in a sense.

Having roamed the martial world for so many years, what kind of people haven't I seen? But this is the first time I've ever met someone like Young Hero Shen!

Even the venerable master of the Under One Person sect couldn't help but exclaim, "This little fellow is definitely a master of the Yang Five Thunder Technique!" (Read exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

After weeping and embracing a large tree, Shen Jianxin seemed to accept the fact that he could never become a great hero. He hunched over, head bowed, and walked dejectedly towards the village.

[But then they saw a richly dressed young man applying for a security guard position, spouting words of selflessness and dedication to protecting the peace of Daoxiang Village.]

Seeing this scene, Shen Jianxin suddenly felt enlightened, clenching his fist: "Yes! As long as I do every little thing well and do it to the best of my ability, even if I'm of ordinary status, everyone can become a great hero. Master, I finally understand!!"

Even Shen Jianxin, who was watching from outside the video, was about to give up when he found it so difficult to find a romantic partner. After hearing this, he felt that he had also come to an understanding.

Qiao Feng nodded and began to praise: "That's right! No one dictates what a great hero should be. Just start with the little things around you and do them often, and you'll naturally become a great hero."

“That’s right, that’s what I thought when I was one of the Twin Heroes.” Guo Furong from Tongfu Inn nodded in agreement as if she had found a kindred spirit.

"Enough already, haven't you two evil spirits harmed enough good people around here?" Lu Xiucai muttered under his breath. Fortunately, Guo Furong didn't hear him, otherwise she would have been in for a severe beating.

Shen Jianxin's words were like a wake-up call to many young swordsmen who were just starting out in the martial arts world. They realized that true heroes are those who draw their swords to help those in need!

It's surprising that Shen Jianxin has such insight at such a young age; he might very well become a great hero in the future.

[While Shen Jianxin was still lost in thought, a surprised cry shattered his illusions.]

"Isn't that Young Master Li?!"

"What! The one whose father is the richest man in Luoyang?"

"His mother is Young Master Li, the heroine of Kunlun?!!"

"Young Master Li...I love you!!!"

Originally there for a security guard interview, but now surrounded by a group of beautiful women, Mr. Li, known as Versailles, shouted, "Don't push me! Let me go! This isn't the life I want! I just want to be an ordinary person!"

Seeing this, Shen Jianxin silently wiped away her tears...

"It's true that some people are dying of drought while others are drowning in floods." Zhang Sanfeng said while practicing Tai Chi, "Some people dream of becoming great heroes, while others are born to be great heroes."

Hopefully, this incident won't break Shen Shaoxia's spirit...

At Tongfu Inn in Qixia Town, Guo Furong said, "I started my adventures in the martial arts world because I didn't want people to call me the daughter of Guo Juxia."

Yue Buqun: "Without strength and background, one cannot survive in the martial arts world."

Li Xunhuan, carving a wooden sculpture, said: "It's better to give up sooner rather than later. With your temperament, Young Hero Shen, you won't survive in the martial world!"

He had seen too much deceit and treachery. Someone like Young Master Shen was incredibly innocent, and he didn't want to see him tainted by the world of martial arts.

[A devastated Shen Jianxin staggered out of Daoxiang Village, walking alone through the town where the leaders of various sects were recruiting disciples!]

They even started advertising, constantly hawking their wares.

"Isn't this just a job market?" Zhang Chulan, from Under One Person, clutched his head, suddenly feeling a sharp pain. "What era is this? Isn't this the ancient world...?"

The various sects in other worlds suddenly had a bright idea in their minds: this might be a good way to recruit new disciples! They could only sit in their sects and wait, and they still wouldn't be able to recruit many.

As the dejected Shen Jianxin passed by, a Chunyang disciple handing out advertisements casually remarked, "Great hero, are you interested in being a closed-door disciple of Chunyang Palace?"

"Great hero, are you calling me?" Shen Jianxin immediately perked up and pointed to himself.

"Yes!! It's you!" The Chunyang Palace disciple confirmed without hesitation.

[It must be that Chunyang Palace knows I have the potential to become a great hero, hehehe! Shen Jianxin started daydreaming again, then said somewhat shyly, "My qualifications are still shallow, I don't know if I can handle the task of being their closed-door disciple..."]

The two Chunyang Palace disciples didn't seem to care at all. "It's alright, anyone could do it."

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[The scene shifts to a high mountain peak, where snow blankets the Chunyang Palace, and Shen Jianxin becomes its last disciple.]

Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect scoffed at Chunyang Palace: "This is absolutely fraudulent! They haven't even measured your physical attributes or anything, how can they be so careless?"

"Moreover, the closed-door disciples not only need to have excellent physical attributes, but also need to be examined in terms of character and morality. How could they be directly appointed to kill by two junior disciples?"

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Yaoyue from Yihua Palace also frowned. "The closed-door disciples of major sects are carefully selected! How could they be so casually chosen?"

Lianxing nodded in agreement: "This inexperienced and wicked Shen Jianxin is unaware of the dangers of the martial world; he has probably encountered a swindler."

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"Fourth Brother, is this how our Na Du Tong Company recruits people?" Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded. Is this how casually they recruit their last disciple? Anyone will do.

"How could that be! We're a legitimate company, we've definitely done our due diligence!" Xu Si said irritably. The company might be legitimate, but whether the people there were legitimate was another matter.

Chapter 168 "Pure Yang Strategy" First Form: Emotional Sword Technique!

Upon entering Chunyang Palace, Shen Jianxin changed into the palace uniform: a blue undershirt with a white outer robe, giving him a somewhat Taoist priest-like appearance.

Seeing Shen Jianxin's expression, the Chunyang Palace disciple nodded in satisfaction: "Listen carefully, I'm about to teach you a very important incantation."

Shen Jianxin accepted the bell handed to him by the Chunyang disciple, feeling a surge of excitement. "No way...they're going to teach me their ultimate cultivation technique on the very first day?"

At this moment, everyone outside the video pricked up their ears. Although what a disciple had passed on could not be some profound martial arts secret, it could at least be used as a reference.

However, for some who wanted to learn martial arts but lacked the opportunity, this was a tremendous chance. Fearing they would miss the important points to come, they all took out paper and pens to write it down.

"Follow me, learn the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. Please come inside to offer incense. A small portion is 30 coins..." The Pure Yang disciple spoke with a solemn tone, shaking a bell in his hand.

"Pfft—sorry, I couldn't help it. Haha!..."

"Isn't he just a doorman?!"

Those who thought they could learn some techniques were furious when they saw this scene. They threw down their brushes in anger, feeling helpless but unable to help but smile.

It has to be said that this video really brought them a long-lost sense of relaxation and happiness!

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Wang Ye felt that suppressing his smile was harder than suppressing his laughter. He thought to himself, "I can't laugh, I can't laugh... Chunyang Palace seems to be a Taoist sect too, I have to hold back... Hahahaha!!"

In the end, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Shen Jianxin had indeed been tricked into becoming a doorman.

In one of the 100,000 Cold Jokes, a young man with a cross-shaped hairstyle couldn't help but complain: "Isn't Chunyang Palace a scam? Isn't this just the job of a waiter?!"

Shen Jianxin followed suit, but quickly realized something was amiss. Wasn't this the tour guide's job? He then asked, somewhat unwilling to give up, "Um...is there some kind of misunderstanding between us? I don't think the closed-door disciple should be learning these things, right?"

"Ha!!" The disciple seemed slightly surprised after hearing this. "Is this basic knowledge not enough for you? Very well, I'm about to teach you the most hardcore skills for a closed-door disciple! Are you ready?"

Shen Jianxin immediately nodded excitedly: "Yes!!"

"That's more like it! That was definitely a test, now we're really teaching martial arts!"

"Phew... I thought he'd been scammed! I knew it, Chunyang Palace doesn't look like a swindler's lair!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chulan, who was below 433, silently wondered if this so-called closed-door disciple was just a simple closed-door disciple!

"First, close the door gently..." Then, the disciple's tone became incredibly gentle, as if instructing Shen Jianxin on how to open and close the door, as if he were teaching someone with intellectual disabilities!

Shen Jianxin's face darkened. "Hardcore my ass! He's just a security guard!"

The disciple wasn't embarrassed at all; instead, he readily admitted, "Uh, to put it simply, the closed-door disciple... is like a security guard."

After hearing this, Shen Jianxin knelt down in grief, looking up to the sky and roaring, "NO!!!"

"Wow...that's some really hardcore skill." Tu Shan Rongrong squinted her eyes. It seems that Chunyang Palace is really good at fooling people.

No wonder they said anyone could do it when recruiting disciples! It's true, after all, it's just a matter of opening and closing the door...

Hua Wuque of Yihua Palace felt inexplicably fortunate upon seeing this scene, and pondered to himself, "Fortunately, my master and second master didn't actually ask me to close the door."

At this moment, Shen Jianxin, who was outside the video, twitched his lips slightly: "Looks like I can't go to this den of swindlers in Chunyang Palace anymore..." Isn't this just like continuing to work as a security guard in a different place? This is really too much.

At this moment, the people outside the video were inexplicably allergic to the idea of ​​a closed-door disciple... afraid that if they were accepted as disciples, they would actually be responsible for closing the door.

Spring has turned to autumn, and Shen Jianxin has been a closed-door disciple of Chunyang Palace for eight years, skillfully handling the various needs of the people coming to the mountain!

[The scene shifts, and Shen Jianxin, dressed in a Taoist robe, joins the crowd heading towards the sect leader's hall for the sect leader's assembly, while also uttering his inner monologue.]

I am the lowest-ranking disciple of Chunyang Palace, earning 3,000 yuan a month with no social security, working six days a week and only one day off! The weekly sect leader meeting is what I look forward to most; it's my only chance to get close to the Sanqing Hall. My dream is to become the seventh disciple of Chunyang. I've even thought of my Daoist name: Shenxuzi!

100,000 Cold Jokes

Time Chicken looked on with envy and said in his broken Mandarin, "That's still much better than me. I grew up on the grassland. When I was thirsty, I drank dew and when I was hungry, I ate grasshoppers."

"I'm still just a junior employee. I have a lot of work but no commission. I work overtime while others are on vacation! I haven't paid off my mortgage yet, and I have to pay for my own insurance. But at least I don't have to pay for parking because I can't afford a car anyway."

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"I've actually been here for eight years... and I'm still just a closed-door disciple!" Zhang Chulan was speechless. And he even got a salary of three thousand. Six days on, one day off—isn't that a bit too modern?

Seeing Zhang Chulan's strange expression, Xu Si immediately patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry! Our benefits are much better than his. Don't forget we get subsidies on holidays."

Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes, speechless. Was that what I cared about?!

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"They haven't raised their salary in eight years!! That's too stingy... no, it's more like they're too frugal!"

Tu Shan Rongrong's hand holding the abacus paused for a moment. She suddenly wanted to learn how it was done, and what's more?! Didn't Shen Jianxin want to become a great hero? How come he's been working as a doorman for eight years?!

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt ashamed. After all, Chunyang Palace was a Taoist sect: "Haven't you practiced any martial arts in the past eight years? Have you just been guarding the gate?!"

At this moment, the viewers outside the video were at a loss for words. Shen Jianxin, once an ambitious young man, had actually guarded the gate for a full eight years. Had he forgotten his lofty aspirations?!

[Li Wangsheng, the leader of the Chunyang Sect, appeared to be in his seventies or eighties, with a long, snow-white beard. He then jogged out amidst the cheers of his disciples, clapping each one like a fan meeting attendee.]

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