No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

   Chapter 359 This seat wants to accept you as a disciple

  The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, inside the restaurant.

  Chu Yuan stood on the second floor, facing Sile.

   Feel the envy and respect of Sile.

   Chu Yuan felt satisfied instantly.

  This is the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction of the strong.

  The next sentence of Cosler made Chu Yuan feel bewildered.

   asked if he would play the sound of the avenue? ?

  The problem is coming.

  What kind of hammer is the Voice of the Avenue.

  Wrong...

  The Voice of the Avenue.

  He seems to have seen the four words "The Voice of the Dao Dao" somewhere...

Where is    looking over?

correct!

  Sile's template!

   Chu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered.

  Sile’s template, he vaguely remembered that the Voice of the Great Avenue was able to save Sile.

  At this moment, this Sile seems to be about to dissipate.

  It seems that the voice of the great road is needed to sustain life.

  Sile wants him to play the sound of the avenue, he must want to survive.

  But, here comes the problem.

  What is the Voice of the Avenue?

  A kind of music?

   Is Chu Yuan proficient in Le Dao?

  The answer is there.

obviously.

  Don't say Chu Yuan is proficient, it is not even know how.

   knows nothing about musical instruments.

  As for singing...

  Let’s put it this way, call a duck, I guess the call is better than Chu Yuan’s singing.

  Sound of the Great Avenue or something, he didn't even understand.

  Ke Chu Yuan looked at Sile's excited and admiring gaze, but he was embarrassed to say no, and for a while, he fell silent.

  Sile looked at the silent Chu Yuan, stunned for a moment, and then spoke cautiously.

   "You...can't you play the sound of the avenue?"

   Sile asked.

   "No, of course I do, Voice of the Avenue, Little Doyle! What can't be?"

   Chu Yuan listened to Sile saying that he would not, so he stopped doing it all at once, gritted his teeth and said.

  Awesome, he just blew it down.

  What matters to him is the sound of the great road or the sound of the trail.

   Ask him, then he will!

  Ask him, that is Xiao Doyle!

  "Then...then you might play me a great sound...Don’t get me wrong, don’t play it specifically for me. You, you just need to let me listen to it while you are playing."

  Sile spoke very carefully.

  Her tone was very light, for fear that she would offend Chu Yuan for this.

   "Why do you want to listen to this seat?"

   Chu Yuan replied with a smile.

  It's impossible for him to admit that he was killed.

   "I...I can..."

  Sloan could not say what price he wanted to pay, and his face flushed red.

  She felt that she had nothing to give to the person in front of her.

  The existence of this person is only in the legend.

  She has some things in her hand, as well as several pieces of Lingbao. These are all obtained by chance when she travels to the Shenxing Continent.

  Lingbao is in front of this, what counts?

  A fart.

  She absolutely can't get it.

  Sile thought about it this way, and realized that she had nothing to grasp at all.

  It is true that Chu Yuan has too high status in her heart, so high that it is boundless.

   can be described in only three words.

it's said!

   "The Voice of the Avenue is too simple, but it is only relative to this seat. For you, to listen, the price is not something you can pay."

   Chu Yuanyun said lightly.

  Anyway, he has completely taken over the identity of the master of the Sejong Sect in Dongzhou.

  The words come out.

  Pop through...

  A sound.

  Sile suddenly fell to his knees.

   "Please... please play the sound of the avenue for me, I need the sound of the avenue to continue my life, please, as long as you are willing to play the sound of the avenue, I am willing to be a cow and horse for you in this life!"

  Sile let go of all her dignity.

  She just wants to survive.

  Furthermore, for her, if she could be a slave to this legendary existence, it would not be regarded as insulting her.

  On the contrary, it is an honor for her.

  "This seat...this seat does not need you to be a bull or a horse, but this seat wants to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

   Chu Yuan said lightly.

   "Accept me as a disciple???"

  Sile was completely confused.

  Accept her as a disciple?

  Like such a terrifying character who only exists in legends, want to accept her as a disciple?

  This is too illusory.

  Sile has a kind of dreaming feeling.

   "Yes, I want to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

   Chu Yuan spoke again.

  "Only in this way, will you be willing to play the Voice of the Great Avenue for me?"

  Sile said hesitantly.

  Hear this.

   Chu Yuan's face became stiff, but he didn't forget that Sile needed the voice of the great road to survive.

  So if he wants to accept Sile as a disciple, he must understand the voice of the great avenue first.

   However, in Chu Yuan's view, the problem is still not big.

  He is invincible.

  You can definitely find this or something, so just accept it first.

  Think of this.

   Chu Yuan nodded faintly.

   "As long as you worship this seat as a teacher, this seat will naturally be willing to play this great sound for you!"

  "But you need to worship this seat as a teacher. This is the condition, are you willing?"

Chu Yuan said slowly.

   "Me, can I ask you something? Why do you think you want to accept me as a disciple?"

  Sile still did not agree to it all at once.

  She was really puzzled.

  This kind of legendary existence, why would he choose to accept her as a disciple, and his attitude is so firm.

  "You have this talent, and you deserve to be accepted as an apprentice."

Chu Yuan said flatly.

  In his current state, it is obvious that he has reached the point where he can lie without blinking.

   "I have talent? What talent do I have..."

  Sile is a little confused.

  She knows her own situation best.

  She is good at music and may be more talented in music than ordinary people.

  But other aspects...

   Forgive her.

   knows nothing.

  No talent.

  She knows all these.

   "You don't know your talent, but you can see it clearly. Could it be that you think your talent is low?"

   Chu Yuan shook his head and said like this.

"Ok…"

  Sile’s head moved like a chicken pecking at rice.

   "But as I said, if you have high talents, then your talents must be high, and you will come with me."

  Chu Yuan beckoned.

  He took the lead to walk to the window.

  Sile hesitated, then walked to the window, stood behind Chu Yuan, and carefully looked at the people outside.

On the street outside   , a mortal was walking. It seemed that because he was attracted by the square, the street seemed deserted.

   "Look, what are the talents of those mortals outside."

   Chu Yuan put his hands on his back, and said faintly.

   "Very...very humble."

  Sile answered truthfully.

   "Yes, very humble, but these mortals, even if they have no talent, still have a chance to become a talent, or in other words, all people have the opportunity to become a talent."

  "A mortal is like this, let alone you? Your talent is something you can't detect, but I can detect it, so I accept you as a disciple. Now, do you understand?"

   Chu Yuan gave a chuckle, turned to look at Sile and said...

  　 Ask for a monthly pass!

  (End of this chapter)