"In theory, you are not compatible with me when you practice martial arts. As the saying goes, you don't want to work together. I shouldn't find your head rashly." Bai Ze was confused, but he heard the man sigh in front of him and said, feeling a little unwilling.

"Besides, your kung fu only talks about killing and not cultivating life. It was originally a technical specialist in the battlefield to use killing skills, which was completely different from what my sect pursued. It has nothing in common. Even if you can practice it to the peak, it is just from the outside to the inside, and it is only a few years longer than ordinary people. Even if you have secret prescriptions, daily cleaning of your body can keep your physical strength to the age of 80, it is better to do this. However, it is three parts of the medicine. If there is no external force, you will not be able to cut off hair and marrow with your ability. You will be even more optimistic in the future. You should also know that since the Republic of China has practiced boxing and martial arts, but there are great names left in the world. It is probably the case that people who have been lingering in their later years, suffer from hardships and cannot die well. It is very rare to live a hundred years old."

When Bai Ze heard this, his heart suddenly moved, as if he had some insights.

Although he was only eighteen years old this year and didn't even go to college, he practiced boxing and martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child. He has heard a lot of strange things and read many "old books" from the past. Therefore, he knows a lot about some of the "tricks" in the world in the old times.

Listening to this person's words and actions just now, was it because he encountered some "stories" that the old man often told in the story of the old man? He was in danger in the mountains and had another adventure... or maybe he was just happy about his hunting, and he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, and he wanted to pass on all his life's learning? Although the plot was a bit vulgar, Bai Ze only had such an idea in his heart when he was in the face of the matter.

Otherwise, why would he have to work hard to beat Hou San to death and lead him all the way here. He suddenly tried and tried his best and gave advice more than once in the fight. Now he clearly stated that he wanted to make a deal with him!!

The reason for saying this is simply because the martial arts world talks about the difference between sects. Even though this person is determined to accept disciples, he is afraid that Bai Ze already has a sect and will change his sect halfway. If he really wants to spread it, it would be awkward to say that, and he was secretly criticized by his fellow practitioners.

You should know that in this year, the decline of martial arts has reached its peak, and the division of sects is far less stringent than before. There have been many things that an apprentice worships several masters at the same time and receives true teachings since the Republic of China. But it is not a decent thing after all. Besides, since ancient times, there have always been disciples in this world who have been seeking masters, so no masters can find disciples!!

According to Bai Ze's thoughts, this person was not good enough to tell him clearly because of his face.

"This man's kung fu is unfathomable, and he practices internal martial arts. If there is such a deal, even if he becomes a master, it will not be embarrassing. When he returns, the old man will not say anything!!"

Bai Ze guessed in his heart that he was very dissatisfied with this man's words and he was very dissatisfied with it. His iron arm poked his feet was a family tradition, and according to Lao Li'er's "teacher-education" relationship, it was normal for him to worship him.

Moreover, this person clearly knows his own sect's skills in poking his feet. If he can learn some lost techniques from this person, and turn around and poke his iron arm and poke his feet one by one, it will make people feel excited to think about it.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze no longer thought about it, and immediately turned over and bowed: "I have heard that there is no difference between inside and outside. Since the Ming and Qing dynasties, I have been trying to distinguish it, but I have only explained one principle, that is, internal schools are good at nourishing, nourishing qi, health preserving, practicing qi, and blood. I imitated the Taoist 'alpha method'. However, external schools are good at attacking, practicing muscles, bones, and skin outside, and practicing breath inside. All of them are to enhance the power of martial arts themselves. They emphasize how to kill opponents to the greatest extent and achieve victory. Although they are the only learning to protect themselves in the war years, they are completely biased. When practicing qigong, they are exhausted and fishing, and they squeeze out the potential of their bodies. Therefore, those who practice external skills cannot live a long and good life."

"I was in a bottleneck before my skills, and I was worried that I could not find a way to gain a glimpse of internal martial arts. I was so itchy that my senior came to me. This is the time. If you don't dislike me, I will accept Bai Ze as a disciple who will enter the house! I will never dare to refuse at all when I support you in the future!!"

He just thought that he was right, Bai Ze bowed his head and was sincere, but he didn't expect that he would have a wrong expression. The man was stunned when he looked at him, and the light in his eyes flashed and darkened, as if something was unable to make a decision immediately after Bai Ze bowed.

After a while, he chuckled, reached out to support Bai Ze's ribs, and asked him to stand up. Bai Ze's body was running, and the medicine power was melted, and his physical strength had recovered half. Seeing someone coming to help him, he wanted to imitate his predecessors and kneel down for a long time, but he didn't know that there seemed to be infinite force on one hand, but he just gently lifted it up. No matter how Bai Ze pressed down with force, it would be useless. He had to stand up obediently according to the force.

"Bai Ze, you still don't understand what I mean. You and I are not a member of the same place, so naturally I won't have any status between masters and apprentices. However, I am very happy that you have this heart. The reason why I just told you that I wanted to make a deal with you is because I hope that one day you can help me and be mutually beneficial."

"Since you are not going to accept me as your disciple, what else can you do? If you have a hundred times more skill than me, what can I do to you?" Bai Ze stood up from the ground, frowned fiercely at the sound of the words, and felt extremely disappointed.

Bai Ze was still a little young and had insufficient experience in the world. He just thought that the other party wanted to get him into the game, but he never thought that there were too many things in this world that he didn't know. Although this man had mastered his internal martial arts skills to the pinnacle, he himself was not a martial arts master who specialized in practicing boxing and martial arts.

Just talking about the sharpness of external kung fu, Bai Ze could practice to this level at such an age, even if this person lived long enough and saw countless people, he didn't see much when he was traveling around the world. Moreover, he, a Taoist priest in Mount Emei, wanted to be purified and practiced inaction. The things he pursued were completely different from Bai Ze's beliefs.

How can we establish a master-apprentice relationship between such two people and continue the Taoist tradition?

It’s like lions and antelope on the prairie, one eating meat and the other eating grass. Even if one day the lion can indulge the antelope to pass by again because he is full and does not prey immediately, will you think that the lions and antelope will become friends?

The different Taos do not work together. One eats meat and the other is eaten. The ranking of this food chain is inherent and there is no change at all.

"Tell me the truth. I was originally a wild Taoist in the mountains. Although I also practiced some fists and feet, it was just because the place was damp and cold. It was used to exercise the qi and blood all over my body, and it was all a few Taos. What I learned was a magical art that was passed down from the pre-Qin period. I wonder if you believe it or not?"

This man was dressed in a ragged dress, and he could no longer see any original appearance or style when he was put on his body. Naturally, he could not see that he was actually a linen Taoist robe.

At this time, the identity was revealed and his eyes were staring at Bai Ze together.

"The magic of immortals? What is that? The sword fairy? Flying in the sky and escape from the earth, going out in Qingming, and traveling to the north sea and Cangwu? If you don't want to teach me kung fu, you just need to say it clearly. Why use these words to make excuse me? If my grandfather came, he would definitely believe it after you say that, but what era is it now? Airplanes, cannons, atomic bombs, even if there are really gods, they will be killed. How can there be magic of immortals?"

After hearing Bai Ze's words, the man couldn't help but burst into laughter and cry. He knew that the other party was speechless. Although he was a little disappointed, he felt more relieved.

The Tao of Gods is not an illusory thing. It has existed since ancient times. It is a school of Taoism and is different from the Taoism mentioned in later generations. The reason why it sounds very mysterious is mostly because many novelists who have described too much in modern times have been too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Over time, things like gods and magic have become beyond recognition.

Since this person can see Bai Ze in the Qingyang Palace in Chengdu in Mount Emei, he was struck by lightning, it is naturally a bit different from ordinary people. Moreover, people like them pay the most attention to opportunities and retribution. Retribution is the right thing to do. Now he has something to ask for. If Bai Ze just said he believed it, he could not do it. He could only make this fate and get what he needed from Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze, since you don't believe it, I won't say much to you. Anyway, you have other opportunities, and it doesn't matter whether you learn the magical arts of my gods or not. But on the other hand, the internal kung fu in my school is also the direct inheritance of Emei, which is rare in the world. It has always been passed down by word of mouth and not out of the way. The learning of boxing and swords is particularly exquisite. If you can promise to do me a favor in the future, you can teach you without having to become a disciple."

"What's the busy thing?" Bai Ze's eyes lit up suddenly.
Chapter completed!