Chapter 1999: Want to Become a Disciple

"Brother Shao..."

"Jun'er, listen to me!" Huang Shao interrupted him and whispered in his ear, "Although I don't know the origin of this monk, and I don't know whether his words are true or false. But his magic is true. If he can We will never have to worry about food again. Since he said you have wisdom, seize the opportunity."

"But Brother Shao, if you ask me to learn magic from a master, but you have to be a handyman, this is a bit..."

"Silly!" Huang Shao whispered, "As long as you learn magic, it doesn't matter if I have to suffer a little. Besides, what can a monk do, and what can a handyman do? I tell you, when you also become Taoist monks, after we have magic, we brothers no longer have to rack our brains for food every day, and we no longer have to go hungry! I heard that monks from various factions are very important in the court. Maybe you can become famous, and I will follow you. Isn’t it a point of light?”

"But......"

"Stop it!" Huang Shao said, "What we have to consider now is how to persuade the monk to accept you as his apprentice and teach you spells!"

"Brother Shao, you heard it just now." Diao Jun showed a worried expression, "This monk is wandering around. If we really want to become his disciple, should we also leave Qimu Town?"

"What's the point?" Huang Shao said, "As long as I can have enough to eat, what's the difference?"

"That's true..."

"In any case, listen to me," Huang Shao said decisively, "Hurry up and become a disciple!"

"What if the monk doesn't accept me..."

"Bye bye!"

"oh......"

After whispering, under Huang Shao's instigation, Diao Jun came to kneel down in front of Jia Zhengjin, and nervously said: "Please...please...please accept me as a disciple! I...I want to learn magic from you!"

Jia Zhengjin slowly opened his eyes, his eyes stayed on Diao Jun for a moment, then he closed his eyes without any reaction.

"Brother Shao..." Diao Jun turned his head and looked at Huang Shao, feeling very uneasy.

Huang Shao quickly stepped forward: "Brother, Jun'er really wants to become your teacher. Since you said that Jun'er is qualified, today can be considered an opportunity..."

"A poor Taoist accepts disciples,

In addition to qualifications and opportunities, there is also a huge test," Jia Zhengjin replied calmly with his eyes closed, "If you want to become my teacher, you must pass the test! "

"Excuse me, monk, the test you mentioned..." Huang Shao looked up quickly.

"It's late at night, and I need to go into meditation to rest." Jia Zhengjin remained motionless, "You two should rest early, and we'll talk tomorrow."

"Oh!" This answer did not satisfy Huang Shao and Diao Jun, but there seemed to be no other way at the moment.

The two brothers moved the hay to the campfire and sat side by side.

It was difficult to fall asleep for a while, and his eyes were focused on Jia Zhengjin, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed.

In the second half of the night, Jia Zhengjin remained motionless throughout the whole process, just like a statue.

Huang Shao and Diao Jun, who were staring at him, gradually became sleepy, and finally lay down and fell asleep soon.

Around 1 a.m., the heavy rain outside finally stopped, the terrible thunder had disappeared, and the sweet chirping of insects kept coming.

"Hu~hu~" Huang Shao and Diao Jun slept soundly, even snoring.

Jia Zhengjin, who had been sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes stayed on Huang Shao and Diao Jun for a few seconds.

Diao Jun was drowsily asleep when he suddenly felt someone pushing him gently. He opened his eyes blankly and found that it was a monk.

"Come with me, don't wake him up!" The monk turned around, opened the door and walked outside the house. Diao Jun glanced blankly at Huang Shao, who was still sleeping beside him, and quickly got up and followed him out.

At this moment, above the clouds.

"Hey, he committed a foul!" Liu Jing pointed at Jia Zhengjin in the bronze mirror and looked at Yue Lang and said.

"Indeed," Mr. Yuan nodded, "there is one agreement, that is, the target of the bet cannot tell that he is not a mortal..."

"I think it's a bit subtle," Min Wenwen frowned, "The agreement does not refer to mortals, but to our status. He pretended to be a human monk. After all, monks are still mortals. It's not entirely wrong to say that he committed a foul, right? "

"What do you think?" Liu Jing only cared about Yue Lang's opinion. After all, he was the official participant in the gambling game.

"It doesn't count!" Yue Lang was open-minded and didn't care at all. "The target thinks he is a human monk, so it doesn't violate the rules."

"Okay! If you say so, forget it." Liu Jing lay down on his side and stretched, "It's a bet between you and him anyway."

"By the way, what does he want to do?" Monkey Ape yawned and rubbed his eyes, "So far, I don't understand."

"I can't understand it either." Min Wenwen agreed.

"It's nothing more than getting close to the target, establishing a good relationship with them first, and then acting on your own initiative." Liu Jing said, "I think this guy will accept apprentices and keep people with him, so that it is easier to design!"

"That's not good, what should I do?" Monkey asked hurriedly.

"Just watch, this is my problem." Yue Lang interrupted their conversation, "No matter what he wants to do, I have a way to deal with it."

"How are you going to respond?"

"It just looks like it."

...

It is said that Diao Jun was woken up in the early morning, and then followed the Taoist monk in front of him to the outside of the Earth Temple alone, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After all, I don’t know what the other party is doing, and I don’t know what to say to myself.

When I came outside, I found that the rainstorm had stopped, and pearl-like stars were faintly visible in the sky.

The sweet chirping of insects interweaves into beautiful tones.

Walking under the century-old camphor tree in front of the Tutu Temple, Jia Zhengjin stopped.

Diao Jun also stopped and said nervously: "Master..."

Jia Zhengjin turned around, looked Diao Jun up and down, and slowly said: "Boy, do you really want to learn magic from me?"

Hearing this question, Diao Jun hurriedly replied: "Yes! I really do!"

"Why do you want to learn magic from me?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"I...I..."

"Tell the truth!"

"I want to learn magic so that I don't have to worry about having nothing to eat!"

"Just for this?"

"Yes! Just for this!"

"If the goal is just this, there is no need to learn magic." Jia Zhengjin said calmly, "I calculated that you have the fate of a gold and silver mountain. No matter what you do, you can easily earn gold and silver. You will not be poor in this life!"

"Ah? Did the monk calculate it wrong?" Diao Jun scratched his head in confusion, "If I had that kind of fate, how could I have been poor with Brother Shao for more than ten years? Not to mention gold and silver, I can't even make a few copper coins! Every day I have one meal a day..."

"My hexagram is very accurate, never wrong!" Jia Zhengjin glanced at the direction of the land temple, "The reason I woke you up now is that I don't want Huang Shao inside to hear it."

"Why?" Diao Jun frowned.

"Do you know why you have the fate of a gold and silver mountain, but you are still poor for so long?" Jia Zhengjin asked seriously.

Diao Jun shook his head vigorously and looked at the other party in confusion.

"Huang Shao in the house has the fate of the God of Poverty!"

"The fate of the God of Poverty?" Diao Jun looked confused.

"That is to say, he will be poor all his life!" Jia Zhengjin said deliberately, "The fate of the God of Poverty prevents him from achieving any financial success. It will even hinder the people around him! In other words, your fate of the God of Poverty is suppressed by his fate of the God of Poverty. You should have been rich all your life, but now you are so poor!"

"Ah?!" Diao Jun was stunned.