Lin Bai was shocked when he heard Shang Zhuocai's words.
Without waiting for Lin Bai to speak, Bai Zhiyi had already grabbed his arm and sincerely said: "Brother Lin, I also mean that. Although Zhuo Cai has offended you before, but this child really likes Phase Proficiency Techniques very much. My abilities are low, so there is nothing much I can teach him. I hope that Brother Lin can accept him as a disciple! "
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate," Lin Bai hesitated for a moment, then said while waving his hand. Firstly, his and Shang Zhuocai's age was similar to that of a master and disciple, which was really a bit embarrassing. Secondly, Celestial Fortune Telling Sect had always been strict in accepting disciples, and their requirements for disciples were extremely strict.
Bai Zhiyi sighed, how could he not understand the intricacies of the situation, but he did not want Shang Zhuocai to give up the chance to do so. Sighing, he softly said: "Brother Lin, although Zhuo Cai has done wrong before, his character is actually not that bad. Furthermore, if you can teach him a phase change technique, he will definitely be able to give a hint to his personality, so that he won't have to do anything wrong in the future! "
Hearing Bai Zhiyi's words, Lin Bai immediately felt a headache. When he was at Moyuz, he rejected Chen Baokun. No matter what, when he was abroad, he was once again raised.
"Brother Lin, although Zhuo Cai is wholeheartedly focusing on the art of phase change, the elders in his family are forcing him to give up on phase change. Even if you don't take us for granted, just on account of us phasic boundary being able to open a sect and scatter leaves, you still agree to take him as your disciple, okay? "
Bai Zhiyi's face revealed a pleading look. He had watched Shang Zhuocai grow up. Although this child's talent could not be considered intelligent and there were many bad habits involved, he was still willing to study Shang Zhuocai wholeheartedly in the Xiang Faction. It was just that the Old Master Shang had a lot to do with his past, so he could not ask the Old Master Shang to retract his life. That was why he said those words to Lin Bai.
The overseas Chinese were different from the domestic citizens. These people paid more attention to the etiquette in the Jianghu. And in the martial world, the relationship between master and disciple that people respected the most was, as long as Shang Zhuocai took Lin Bai as his master, the Old Master Shang would naturally not be able to say anything. Furthermore, even if the old man were to obstruct him, with Lin Bai's abilities, he could easily take care of it.
"I feel that this matter is really inappropriate for his age and mine. It would be fine if we were to say that we have abandoned our previous hatred and become friends, but to acknowledge a disciple as his teacher is truly unacceptable!"
Lin Bai continuously shook his head. Although there was a gap between the two of them, but at the very least, he did not act like Chen Beihuang and Taoist Xuanqing who did not care about anyone else, and did not hate Shang Zhuocai. It was just that he really did not have the intention to start taking in disciples, and Shang Zhuocai's talent was not yet enough to move him.
"Master, you are as magnanimous as the Pacific Ocean. Please forgive me for what happened before. "In the future, I will definitely change my mind, be a good person and listen to your teachings. After a hundred years, I will send you off to your death in your filial life!" Seeing Lin Bai's incomparably firm tone, Shang Zhuocai moved closer to Lin Bai and anxiously asked.
Hearing these words, Lin Bai felt both angry and amused. To give up your old age and give up your life with filial piety, aren't you cursing me for having no one to serve you in the future?! When he was a hundred years old, this brat would probably have a beard that was white and flowery. It wouldn't be right to let an old man dress in mourning.
"Are you trying to take me as your master, or are you cursing me?" Lin Bai sighed, looked at the pitiful Shang Zhuocai who was squatting in front of him and laughed bitterly.
Shang Zhuocai shook his head, and said: "The sun and moon in my heart can be seen, there is definitely not the slightest bit of hypocrisy. Master, please be merciful and forgive me this time. As long as you agree to take me in as your disciple, no matter if it's going up the mountain of blades or going down the sea of flames, or going to kill people and burn their fires to rob them, I am willing to do it.
"What are you saying?" Lin Bai was a little speechless from what Shang Zhuocai had said, and his expression was startled, as he shook his head and asked.
Bai Zhiyi sighed, and said softly: "Brother Lin, I have indeed been rude. I have not come here to bother you, and I hope you will not take this to heart. Zhuo Cai, let's go! "
What Lin Bai did not expect was that Bai Zhiyi actually stood up, and pulled Shang Zhuocai who was at the side to get up and walk out. This matter made him feel uneasy. Lin Bai was born with a soft personality and never took a hard one. Although Bai Zhiyi's actions seemed to be tough and unyielding, in reality, he was playing a warm game, which made Lin Bai really blame himself in his heart.
While they were talking, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open. Shen Xiaoyi walked into the house with a confused look on his face. Seeing the situation inside the house, Shen Xiaoyi thought that he had went the wrong way.
Before she could react, Shang Zhuocai had already pounced on her. He pitifully looked at Shen Xiaoyi and softly said: "Mistress, please forgive me for my magnanimity. I will never disturb you again, I will only be filial to you.
Hearing Shang Zhuocai call her "Master", Shen Xiaoyi was even more confused. In the short span of a night, things had fallen apart.
"Mistress, I beg you to persuade Master to accept me." Shang Zhuocai looked pitifully at Shen Xiaoyi and said softly.
Seeing Shang Zhuocai being as docile as a pet in front of him, Shen Xiaoyi's interest rose. He rubbed Shang Zhuocai's head and asked softly, "Lin Bai, what's going on?"
"Hurry up and come over. Don't stand at the door anymore. There are so many people coming and going. I don't know what to think after being seen in this room!" Lin Bai shook his head and laughed bitterly, then waved his hand at Shen Xiaoyi.
Bai Zhiyi sighed, turned his head and looked at Lin Bai before softly saying: "Brother Lin, do you think this is alright? Otherwise, if this were the case, why wouldn't Zhuo be your nominal disciple? Although you have done the Master and disciple ceremony, whether or not you teach him is solely dependent on your mood. "
Seeing how determined Lin Bai was, Bai Zuoyu had no choice but to take a step back. In the martial world, a direct disciple was a legacy. As a master, one had to teach him all their skills, but a nominal disciple only had you as a disciple.
Although many people were unwilling to become nominal disciples, in Bai Zhiyi's opinion, as long as Shang Zhuocai could become his disciple, it was possible for him to take Shang Zhuocai in as his direct disciple when there was a chance in the future.
Lin Bai muttered to himself for a moment, then turned to Shang Zhuocai and muttered. Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Bai suddenly realized that this Shang Zhuocai's expression was somewhat strange.
"The appearance of a dragon head, this brat actually has such an appearance." "It is indeed extraordinary!" Lin Bai looked at it carefully for a while before he chuckled.
The dragon head was the skull protruding from the center of the Heavenly Court, just above the forehead. This appearance originated from the fact that the image of the Dragon King in Journey to the West had this bone on his forehead. Legend has it that dragons must have this bone in order to soar into the sky and ascend in a great circle. The ancient book said that when the sun and the moon rose, the emperor was referring to this kind of situation.
Of course, the appearance of an Emperor was nothing more than the wanton expansion of one's descendants. In truth, the Emperor Dragon Head Master was destined for good fortune. Anyone who had such a face was a fortunate person. In other words, everything that was related to him would automatically turn into a blessing, and this blessing did not only affect him, but also his family and friends.
This was the first time Lin Bai had seen it, and it was truly impossible to guess whether the legend was real or fake. After muttering to himself for a moment, he turned to Bai Zhiyi and asked softly, "Did Shang Family's luck begin to lift up once more after Shang Zhuocai was born?"
"It seems like it really started when this kid was born." thought for a while, then nodded his head. Back then, Shang Family was in a dangerous situation when he left the country, and it was on this brat's Full Moon Wine that he met Bai Zhiyi. After some questioning, he found the correct path to take in Shang Family.
Although he was surprised by Lin Bai's guess, Bai Zhiyi's eyes were full of suspicion, he did not understand why Lin Bai suddenly went from the matter of taking in a disciple to the matter of the Shang Family getting rich.
It was indeed a lucky person! Lin Bai sighed lightly. He looked at Shang Zhuo and sighed emotionally in his heart. He had to use this trip abroad as a cover to get someone who was an outstanding and rich person. Moreover, the good fortune he had would be beneficial to him. "With these two aspects intertwined, Lin Bai had no reason not to accept him as a disciple.
"Alright, I will accept this disciple!" Lin Bai spoke clearly, and added another sentence: "Not a nominal disciple, but a direct disciple!"
Hearing that, Bai Zhiyi was ecstatic, he turned his head to look at Shang Zhuocai who was still fawning on him, and shouted: "Stinky brat, your master has agreed, why aren't you coming over and kowtowing?!"
After this series of events, Shang Zhuocai had long since reached the pinnacle of admiration for Lin Bai. Without the slightest hesitation, he flipped over and knelt in front of Lin Bai, smiling merrily: "Master, please accept this disciple's respect!"
Although the custom of kneeling as a disciple had long ago disappeared from the rest of the industries, the Mentors still retained the custom of paying respects to other masters.
Lin Bai helplessly shook his head, his heart was filled with an indescribable feeling. Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that he would actually have disciples so quickly!