blogombal Chapter 310
Chapter 310
"Bang!"
The wooden door of the farmhouse was pushed open,
The old beggar who was dozing was startled and opened his eyes to see the exiled young man walking out of the village with big strides.
As soon as Luo Fanchen walked to the center of the village, he heard a hurried shout behind him.
"My friend, please stay!"
The old blind man chased him and explained, "I don't mean to hurt you."
Luo Fanchen turned around and rolled his eyes:
"You asked me to come and help save people, and you asked me to kneel down and kowtow to you?"
"What is this?"
"Knock knock knock!"
Not far away, the blind girl Loli followed with a green bamboo stick.
The old beggar also climbed over to watch the fun.
The blind man smiled bitterly and explained: "My friend Luo, please listen to my explanation."
"If you want to save Tongtong, I need to teach you the secret technique of Tianmu."
"But this is a secret skill of my lineage that can only be passed on to disciples. As long as you follow the etiquette of a disciple, I can naturally teach you."
"Isn't this reasonable?"
"Grandpa Dacan..." The blind girl pursed her lips, gently tugged at the corner of the blind man's clothes, and whispered: "It's not reasonable, it seems a bit shameless..."
The old blind man's heart twitched and he glanced at the blind girl.
Good granddaughter, you don't help grandpa, and you also sabotage grandpa!
Luo Fanchen bowed his hands and said humbly: "Thank you for your appreciation, senior."
"But I am free and easy, so I have no intention of becoming a disciple for the time being."
The old blind man smiled: "My dear Luo, I see that you have great potential in your eyebrows and eyes, but your power is far from being developed. You need this secret skill of the third eye."
"Did you see those two guys outside the door?"
"Why are they kneeling here so stubbornly? Isn't it because they hope to inherit the legacy of that dead cripple? I am better than him."
Luo Fanchen really didn't want to become a disciple.
Now that he has become invincible in the same level, he has a promising future. He felt repulsive to kowtow to an old man he didn't know well and become a disciple.
Besides, the Pope was his confidante. If he became a disciple, it would be equivalent to making the Pope's status inferior to hers, which was naturally not good.
Luo Fanchen declined politely: "If you have any difficulties, I am willing to help you."
"But I am afraid that I will let you down if I become your disciple."
The old blind man was immediately embarrassed.
He was such a person, and the secret skills he mastered were so precious. How many extraordinary strong men wanted to become his disciples.
I thought it would be easy to accept a young man,
I never expected that Luo Fanchen would refuse so straightforwardly, without any greed or hesitation.
And his expression was not false at all.
The old blind man opened his mouth in vain, and didn't know what to say for a while.
No way.
How can this kid save my granddaughter if he doesn't become my disciple!
At this time, three disabled old men who were sitting around the well in the distance, like sculptures, opened their eyes silently and looked at Luo Fanchen.
"Hahaha."
The old beggar laughed and teased: "Da Can, didn't you say that you could make people kowtow and worship you as their master with just a flick of your finger?"
The blind old man snorted: "Old beggar, you have no food tonight!"
He turned his head and sighed at Luo Fanchen:
"Forget it."
"I am already a useless person, and the secular concept of whether to worship or not is not important."
"If you are willing to save my Tongtong, I will pass on the secret technique of Tianmu to you as a way of repaying your kindness."
Luo Fanchen shook his head slightly and said from the bottom of his heart:
"Senior, I don't want to kneel down and become your disciple, so I naturally don't want to take advantage of your secret skills."
"Why don't you go find a successor first? If there is a suitable candidate, wouldn't it be a happy thing to pass on the secret skills to him?"
"If there is no suitable person, I don't want to see Tongtong die, so it's not too late to help."
Luo Fanchen's words were open and aboveboard, which made the old men and the blind lolita girl in the courtyard have a subtle change in their views of him.
The old beggar nodded secretly and muttered in his heart:
This boy has a proud character and is not greedy for secret skills. It seems to be a good seedling.
The blind old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, his beard fluttering, and he shouted:
"My dear Luo, you are so arrogant, but don't I have any pride? How can ordinary people be worthy of my attention?"
"A bunch of trash and vulgar people, they don't even have the qualifications to learn."
Luo Fanchen coughed in his heart, and asked presumptuously, you don't seem to have eyes.
"Your talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life, and it is rare to find two people in the world." The blind old man was full of worry: "Even if I am willing to teach the secret skills to others, they have to have the ability to learn it. Tongtong's time is running out."
"I thought Tongtong's eye disease could last for another year."
"I didn't expect it to break out a few days ago, and it was dangerous.In the near future, I barely suppressed it, but I don't know when it will break out again. "
Feeling the old man's sadness and worry, the blind girl gently shook the old man's sleeve and comforted him:
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about Tongtong. I am already very satisfied to have you grandpas accompany Tongtong for so many years."
The old blind man said: "You don't have to refuse, little friend Luo. Before learning the secret skills, you only need to agree to three requests from me."
"Which three?" Luo Fanchen asked.
"First: cure Tongtong."
"Second: If I am gone in the future, please take care of Tongtong for the sake of this teaching relationship."
Luo Fanchen nodded: "Of course, I promise you."
"Third: When you travel in the world, if someone asks you where you learned the secret skills of Tiantong, can you say that you are my descendant? ”
The old blind man laughed and said:
“I am also a person who values reputation. If I have a successor like you, I will be proud of myself.”
Uh…
I just like to show off.
Luo Fanchen thought that the masters in the secular world were detached from the world and didn’t care about anything, but he didn’t expect them to be so down-to-earth.
He bowed and said: “The secret technique was passed down by the predecessors, and it should be known to the world.”
“Hahaha.”
The blind man laughed heartily. Even though he didn’t deceive a disciple, he was in a good mood:
“Good.”
“Very good.”
“I also hope that after you learn this Tianmu secret technique, you can further improve it one day in the future and deduce it to a higher level, so as not to disgrace this self-created soul skill.”
Luo Fanchen said sincerely: “Do your best. "
The blind girl Tongtong's pretty face also showed a smile, but she was shy and didn't go up to greet Luo Fanchen.
"Old blind man, I'm not saying you're too cheap."
A mocking and contemptuous voice came from the side. Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was the lame old man with only three sparse white hairs on his head.
"You still say that I'm a dead cripple. The two old men kneeling outside don't want to teach you, but you still beg others to learn from you."
"No class, hahaha."
The blind man spoke in the tone of an old enemy: "You know shit!!!"
"I can't beat the two of you outside. Even if there are thousands of troops, I won't change."
The lame old man laughed and said, "Tsk tsk, isn't it just a natural spiritual pupil? Look how rare it is for you. Although this talent is rare, it doesn't seem to be so invincible. Why do you say it's like you have a peerless talent? "
The old blind man said angrily:
"My dear Luo, show this cripple what you can do. He scared me to death. I can use him as fertilizer to bury and grow cabbages."