Chapter 36 Li Chengfeng has not accepted a disciple for 800 years

Li Pingan looked at Zhang Dongyang and asked, "Have you seen my uncle?"

Zhang Dongyang was pleasantly surprised: "Master is here too?"

The three of them searched the library and finally found Li Chengfeng in the archives on the top floor.

He stood with his hands behind his back in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. The silvery moonlight sprinkled on him, adding a touch of divine glow to his back.

Zhang Dongyang rushed forward excitedly: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Li Chengfeng turned around, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Where did this monkey come from?"

Zhang Dongyang: …

Li Pingan: ...

With the help of Li Ping'an, Li Chengfeng finally recalled his relationship with Zhang Dongyang.

He looked up at the moon and sighed.

Disciple, what a strange term.

Li Chengfeng had not accepted any disciples for eight hundred years. The last disciple he accepted in the world of immortal cultivation was a rare genius that appeared once in a thousand years. He was refining Qi at the age of one, building the foundation at the age of three, forming the Dan at the age of seven, and before he was eighteen, he had already touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul.

When she was eighteen years old, she went down the mountain to travel and met a man during the season of apricot blossoms and drizzle.

After returning to the mountain, she knelt in front of Li Chengfeng's cave for seven days and seven nights.

He then gave up his cultivation, rebelled against his master, and went down the mountain to get married.

On the day she left, Li Chengfeng came out of the cave, stood in front of the mountain gate, and looked at her receding back for a very long time.

It was not that he did not want his disciple to have a good ending, but he had already calculated that she would have a love disaster in her life. So when he accepted her as his disciple, he chose the Tai Shang Jiu Tian Ruthless Sword Art for her.

Those who practice this way must not be emotionally moved, otherwise their cultivation will be destroyed and they will have no chance of becoming immortals.

He planned everything for his apprentice.

But I never thought that human hearts are not plants or trees after all, so who can be heartless?

He had never failed in fortune-telling, but this time, he hoped that the hexagram he had calculated was wrong and failed to reveal the secret.

Unfortunately, his hopes were doomed to fail.

Many years later, the disciple appeared in front of his cave again, holding a sword and his white clothes stained with blood.

Li Chengfeng then realized that her lover married her in order to kill his wife and prove his truth one day in the future.

What kind of immortal is this? What truth are you proving?

Before he died, the disciple asked Li Chengfeng: "Master, was I wrong?"

Li Chengfeng answered her: "Only infatuation in the world can not be laughed at by others."

She finally left with a smile.

Li Chengfeng stayed by her spirit for seven days and seven nights.

Seven days later, she got her lover's ashes and refined them into 49 bone nails, which she hammered into her coffin one by one, and then buried her in the underworld.

Since we cannot be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, then we will die on the same day of the same month of the same year.

This way he would not let down his disciple's love.

After doing all this, Li Chengfeng went into seclusion.

When he came out again five hundred years later, he had already reached the realm of human immortal. No one in heaven or on earth could match his sword.

Over the years, countless people in the world of immortal cultivation have tried their best to become disciples of the Sword Immortal, but unfortunately Li Chengfeng never accepted another disciple since then.

“Master, Master…”

The word "Master" brought Li Chengfeng back to his senses.

Looking at the pious little fat boy in front of him, he stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "I never accept disciples easily. Considering that we have a destiny, I can give you a chance to become a nominal disciple."

"To become my disciple, you must first swing your sword 30,000 times a day, and then go through 9981 difficult tests. Are you mentally prepared?"

Zhang Dongyang swallowed his saliva and said firmly: "Master, I'm ready."

Li Chengfeng nodded. Although his qualifications were not good, his attitude was still positive.

Never mind. In this world, the way of heaven is not obvious and the spiritual energy is thin. It is rare to have someone with the talent of Zhang Dongyang. Considering that he is Li Ping'an's elementary school classmate, why not give him a chance?

He sighed and shook his head, then his eyes fell on Qi Yu, who walked in a step slower than Zhang Dongyang. For a moment, his whole body froze.

Wizards, wizards!

I never thought that such a talented cultivator could be born in this small world!

With this boy's talent, if he learns sword, he might even surpass the achievements of his last disciple.

Li Chengfeng's heart was filled with emotions. His heart, which had been like a stagnant pool for many years, finally came alive the moment he saw Qi Yu.

He couldn't help but have the idea of ​​accepting a disciple. "Boy, I see from your face that you have a unique bone structure and are born with sword bones. You are a promising talent. It is also because I have a destiny with you. I am willing to accept you as my disciple and teach you the supreme swordsmanship. Are you willing to worship me as your master?"

Qi Yu: What the hell?

He frowned and looked at Li Pingan: "Is your uncle involved in pyramid schemes?"

Li Pingan: ...

After Li Ping'an's explanation, Qi Yu finally believed that Li Ping'an's uncle was not involved in pyramid schemes, but he had no interest in practicing swordsmanship.

Qi Yu put his hands in his pockets and looked up and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I can't swing the sword 30,000 times, and I don't want to go through 81 trials."

Li Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "No problem."

Zhang Dongyang on the side was dumbfounded, "Master, why doesn't he need to swing the sword and face difficulties?"

Li Chengfeng: "You are different."

You are different, different, different...

Zhang Dongyang staggered back a few steps. His master's words began to play in his ears on a loop, and heavy snow fell all over his heart.

He couldn't help but kneel on the ground, tears in his eyes, and screamed to the sky: "No! Master! No!"

Qi Yu frowned and reminded: "Keep your voice down, do you want to call the security guard?"

Zhang Dongyang covered his mouth in grievance and burst into tears.

Since we have Yu, why do we have Liang?

Qi Yu, this scheming boy, didn't show up earlier or later, but appeared just when he was about to become his apprentice.

The more Zhang Dongyang thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could bang his head against the ground.

Qi Yu: "Do you want me to give you some background music?"

Zhang Dongyang: Damn!

After the apprenticeship incident, Li Pingan finally had the opportunity to ask the questions that concerned her.

"Uncle, where is the young lady in red?"

Li Chengfeng took out a yellow talisman and waved it casually. A red figure rolled out of the talisman and fell to the ground.

Li Pingan looked carefully and wondered who else could it be but the little girl in red?

At this moment, she was floating in the air listlessly. It seemed that she had consumed a lot of energy in order to help herself fall asleep, and her whole body became listless.

Li Pingan wanted to ask more questions.

Qi Yu and Zhang Dongyang were already holding her on the left and right, running out quickly.

Li Pingan: "Wait, what are you doing?"

Zhang Dongyang: "It's too late to explain, little sister, that's an evil spirit, an evil spirit! Run away first."

Qi Yu took out his Little Genius phone watch: "Hello, is this the Supernatural Administration? I want to report a crime."

Before he could finish his words, the three of them were sucked away by a huge force at the same time and pulled back to their original positions.

Zhang Dongyang squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over. I knew I couldn't escape. Mom, please forgive me for being unfilial. I have to let you send me off when I was young..."

Qi Yu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He opened his arms towards the little girl in red, with lightning flashing in his palms.

Li Pingan stood between them and the little girl in red and said, "Don't be afraid. Your uncle is here. She won't hurt you again."

Zhang Dongyang's eyes lit up and he got up from the ground, "Yes, how could I forget that Master is here."

Qi Yu looked at her doubtfully, then looked at the harmless little girl in red, and then withdrew his hand.

He frowned and said, "Even if she doesn't hurt anyone now, she is still an evil spirit after all. We must report her to the Supernatural Administration immediately."

When he was in kindergarten, the first lesson his teacher taught him was how to deal with evil spirits and ghosts. He must run away from them as soon as possible, and then report to the Supernatural Administration and have the law enforcement team handle it.

Li Pingan asked, "What is an evil spirit?"

Zhang Dongyang was surprised and said: "Junior sister, didn't your teacher teach you when you were in kindergarten?" This is common sense for extraordinary people.

Li Ping'an shook her head. She grew up in an orphanage and never went to kindergarten.

Zhang Dongyang suddenly became excited. He never thought that one day he, a poor student, would be able to impart knowledge to others. He explained to Li Pingan, "We extraordinary people are very powerful to ordinary people, but there are two things we must run away from when we encounter them. One is the White Walkers, and the other is the evil spirits. If an extraordinary person loses control of his mind during his lifetime, resulting in a too low SAN value, he will become a White Walker; and if an extraordinary person is too obsessed after death, he will become an evil spirit."

So that's how it is. Li Pingan asked, "So that lady in red was a transcendent when she was alive?"

Zhang Dongyang nodded, "I guess her ability is related to dreaming, so we have nightmares."

Li Pingan: "Then how can we make the evil spirit reincarnate?"

Let the evil spirits reincarnate? Zhang Dongyang seemed to have heard something out of this world. He couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Junior sister, our teacher taught us that if we encounter an evil spirit, we should report it to the Supernatural Administration Bureau. No one has ever taught us about letting the evil spirit reincarnate. How about I call my dad and ask him?"

Li Pingan thought for a moment and said, "According to urban legends, if the dead cannot eliminate their inner obsessions, they will continue to wander in the human world. So, if we eliminate her obsessions, will she be able to reincarnate?"

Zhang Dongyang: "Then what is her obsession?"

Li Pingan: "She kept asking, how did she die? I think her obsession is to find the cause of her death. For this reason, she would wander around the library and keep searching..."

Qi Yu interrupted her: "But she is an evil spirit after all. Can you guarantee that after finding out the cause of her death, she will stop harming people and go to reincarnation honestly? I think it's better to report it to the teacher first."

However, Li Ping'an felt that, based on his previous conversation with the young lady in red, she was not an evil spirit who did many evil things, but just had a strong obsession. If they could help her find the answer to her obsession, perhaps she would leave the world.

The two sides were arguing, Zhang Dongyang looked left and right, finally gritted his teeth and said to Li Pingan: "Junior sister, I support you!" Then he challenged Qi Yu: "Hey, Qi Yu, Junior sister just saved the two of us, she just wanted to investigate what the evil spirit's obsession is, can't you agree to her?"

Qi Yu struggled for a moment, then turned his head and snorted coldly: "Whatever you want."

Li Pingan invited him: "Qi Yu, are you willing to work with me to find out the obsession of the evil spirit in the library?"

Qi Yu glanced at her and said, "Oh, without me, can you find the evil spirit's obsession?"

So the three of them happily formed an investigation team.

It’s too late today and we have classes tomorrow, so we discussed it and decided to meet in the library after school tomorrow.

Before leaving the library, Li Chengfeng gave the talisman to Li Ping'an and told her that the little girl in red had been sealed in the talisman by him and he could summon her out at any time when needed.

Before leaving, he curiously asked Li Pingan: "Why didn't you let your uncle help you investigate this time?"

Li Pingan said, "I am already a first-grade student. I can't rely on adults for everything. This is what I want to do, so I have to rely on myself to work hard to complete it." She thought for a moment and added, "If I can't handle it, I'll ask my uncle for help."

Li Chengfeng smiled and touched her head. "You have grown up, which is good. Go back to bed early, although it is getting late."

After Li Ping'an and the other two had gone far away, he teleported to the library monitoring room, processed all the surveillance footage first, then teleported again to the student dormitory building and performed a memory-clearing spell on the dormitory manager.

After everything is done, it's time to start work in the cafeteria.

Li Chengfeng walked on the morning dew and rushed to the back door of the canteen. He changed into the white robe used exclusively by the canteen chef and began to wash rice and cook.

When the rice was cooked, the first group of students came into the cafeteria one after another.

He stood in front of the rice window in the cafeteria, holding a spoon in one hand and a bucket in the other, and smiled warmly at the students in line, "Student, how much rice do you want?"

"Two taels, thank you, Master."

"Okay."

A new day starts with a spoonful of fragrant white rice.