Practice Remembering You

No one paid much attention to this episode. Then Shi Dongdong continued to talk about the things between him and Wu Mengjie.

After a while, when they had almost finished talking, Mr. Yazhi finally turned his gaze to Wu Mengjie.

Shi Dongdong, who was standing aside, gave Wu Mengjie an encouraging look.

As everyone in the sect's eyes were on him, Wu Mengjie's already nervous heart became even more stressed.

The elegant lay Buddhist looked at Wu Mengjie with a half-smile, and said in a relaxed and casual tone: "You want to take me as your master~?"

Wu Mengjie realized that Mr. Yazhi was talking to him, so he nodded quickly.

The elegant layman tapped his chin with his thumb, a lazy smile on his face all the time: "I am an eighth-level cultivator. You look quite smart, so you should know what this means."

Wu Mengjie nodded again: "I know."

"Then why don't you tell me about it."

Wu Mengjie hesitated for a moment, then said, "Level 8 experts are extremely rare in this world. Many people may not even see one in their lifetime, let alone others.

Master, as an eighth-rank expert, there must be countless people who want to become your disciples.

But you, the master, have no disciples by your side until now. There are only two possibilities. One is that you don't want to accept disciples. The other reason is that no one is pleasing to your eyes.

However, seeing the structure of Juefei Sect, it seems more likely that... you, the Sect Master, do not want to accept a disciple.

Moreover, for a strong person like you, even if you really accept disciples in the future, you will definitely accept those with outstanding talents and extraordinary fighting power."

The elegant layman raised his eyebrows, smiled faintly and said, "Well, not bad, you are quite logical. I used my spiritual sense to detect you when I came out of retreat. Your talent is indeed quite good for an ordinary cultivator, but in my opinion, such talent is not good enough.

I see that you have a thorough understanding of these things, so give me a reason. Tell me, how could you let an eighth-level cultivator who originally had no intention of accepting disciples accept you, whose talent is not particularly strong?"

In fact, this kind of question is difficult to answer. However, at this time, all the plans that Shi Dongdong and Wu Mengjie had laid out before were put to use.

At this time, Shi Dongdong looked at his second brother Yan Yan with expectant eyes. Yan Yan was a little helpless when he saw this, so he said at the side: "Although this child is not particularly talented, his actual combat ability is very good. I once gave him some pointers on a whim and found that he is very strong in combat and has great potential."

Yazhi looked at Yan Yan in surprise. He knew his second brother well. He always told the truth, even if he was speaking for others. Now he said that Wu Mengjie was strong in fighting and had great potential, so he must be really good. Moreover, his second brother attached great importance to character. In terms of fighting ability and character, Wu Mengjie must be no problem.

Then Nian Xiang, who was standing behind Mr. Yazhi, gave Wuli a look.

Wuli understood and stepped forward: "Master, I think this child is also very smart. Whether a cultivator can make it to the end is not entirely based on talent. There are many people with outstanding talents in this world, but how many of them can reach the top?

It depends more on a cultivator's character. This child has been practicing with us in Juefei Sect while you were in seclusion. After such a long time, I think he is quite good and very calm. You won't suffer any loss if you accept him as your disciple."

Hearing Wuli's words, Mr. Yazhi looked at him sideways. It was unexpected that Wuli could say a few good words to Wu Mengjie. He had been guarding the place where he was in seclusion. How did he get in touch with him?

Mr. Yazhi quickly figured out the source and looked at Nian Xiang.

When Nian Xiang saw that his master's eyes were on him, he smiled awkwardly and also forced himself to praise Wu Mengjie.

"Haha." Mr. Yazhi looked around with a smile on his face, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Mengjie: "You really spent a lot of money. But then again, since you can mobilize so many people and let them speak for you, it is also part of your ability, no matter what the specific reason is.

It is not impossible for me to accept you as my disciple. I believe you because everyone speaks for you. But I need you to answer a question for me. If you can answer it, I will accept you as my disciple. If you can’t, then I’m sorry, you can leave.”

Wu Mengjie felt a lot of pressure when he heard this, but this was a very precious opportunity and he definitely couldn't give up.

He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully: "Please ask, Master."

The elegant layman waved his hand casually: "Don't be so nervous. It's not a difficult problem. This question is to ask you..." When the sect leader said this, his facial expression and tone suddenly changed: "Why do you want to take me as your master?"

The smiling look on the elegant monk's face disappeared, replaced by a cold expression, and he stared at Wu Mengjie.

When Shi Dongdong heard this question, he thought, what kind of question is this? It's too simple. Wu Mengjie just needs to say something ready-made, such as saying that he has heard of your name for a long time, it is a great honor to be the disciple of the sect master, and he wants to reach the top in order to become stronger.

But just as this thought came to mind, Shi Dongdong suddenly realized that something was wrong. If Big Brother could ask this, then what he wanted to hear must not be this, but the truth.

Although the eldest brother can see what a person is thinking at a glance, he needs the other person to say it out loud. If the other person is not consistent in what he says, the consequences will be serious.

And what is Wu Mengjie's true words?

In fact, Shi Dongdong's emotions were a bit complicated. He felt that the truth in Wu Mengjie's heart should be what she imagined, but she was not sure. Therefore, when she heard her elder brother asking Wu Mengjie, it was not only Wu Mengjie who was nervous. Shi Dongdong was the same.

When Wu Mengjie heard the question asked by Mr. Yazhi, he subconsciously blurted out those panacea words.

But when he saw the expression on Master Yazhi's face, and when Wuli and Nianxiang behind him gave him crazy looks, Wu Mengjie realized that this matter was not as simple as he had imagined.

Wu Mengjie subconsciously glanced at Shi Dongdong and found that Shi Dongdong was looking at him with anticipation, and in this anticipation, there was also a sense of uneasiness.

Although Wu Mengjie's talent is not the best, it does not mean that his emotional intelligence is not either. After these special reminders, Wu Mengjie guessed that the best way to deal with this situation is to tell the truth, even though those words make people feel a little shy.

"My Lord, the reason why I want to become your disciple is to join the Juefei Sect and be with Shi Dongdong."

"Oh~yo!" The gloomy expression of the elegant layman disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his previous state. He said frivolously: "You want to sleep in our Dongdong!"

"Ah no! No..." Wu Mengjie answered in panic.

"Oh? Isn't it?" The elegant lay Buddhist thought it was very funny and interrupted deliberately: "You don't want to sleep in my house, Dongdong."

"I want to! Huh? That's right! I don't just want to sleep with Shi Dongdong, I just want to be with her!" Wu Mengjie blushed.

“Ahahahaha…!!” Elegant Lay Buddhist laughed: “Not bad, not bad, you are consistent in what you say and what you mean, and you have passed the test. In this case, I promise to accept you as my disciple.

From today on, you are my, Mr. Yazhi’s disciple. From now on, you better be more arrogant when you act in front of me.

If someone hits you or bullies you, you beat him to death! If you can beat him, beat him to death, if you can't beat him, run away and go back to the sect to get help! But one thing is, don't take the initiative to bully others. "

When Wu Mengjie heard that he had really become the sect master's disciple, he was enveloped by a huge sense of happiness, as if he was still in a dream.

He immediately knelt down to the elegant layman and said, "Disciple Wu Mengjie, I pay my respects to the Master and will obey the Master's orders!"

"Alright, disciple, hurry up and get up. We in Juefei Sect just do what we want. There is no need for so many etiquettes. It's almost there."

"Yes! Master!"