After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

I often wonder how I got to where I am now.

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure it out.

Later, I finally understood——

In general, all the misfortunes in the world come from greed in the final analysis.

Just like me.

The body is like a speck of dust, but it is vainly trying to fly to the clouds.

……

The mediocrity in the world is like a carp in a river. As one of them, my life can be said to be lackluster.

The only experience that can be regarded as magnificent is that he joined the Zetian Sect when he was five years old, and was accepted as a disciple by Sword Master.

Selecting Heaven Sect is the number one sect in the realm of comprehension.

And Jian Zun is the well-deserved No.1 in the cultivation world.

It's not easy to get into the Zhetian sect by chance. I, who is mediocre with mediocre talent and mediocre bones, unexpectedly had great luck, fell into the eyes of the sword master, and was accepted by the sword master.

For a while, the entire sect was discussing. Some people speculated that I might be extraordinary, some suspected that I had a special background, and that I might be old with Sword Master. All kinds of scrutinizing eyes and voices of discussion surrounded me.

I was young at that time, just the age of dreaming, whimsical and pretentious.

I was complacent about Jianzun picking me out of many new disciples. I only thought that Jianzun had sharp eyes and saw through my mediocre appearance at a glance. In fact, I was a genius with excellent roots.

At that time, I was still young, my mind was like a piece of paper, and when I encountered the slightest incident, I would be very happy, and I didn't know that I would become a thorn in the side of some people at that time.

What is the status of Sword Master?

How many people want to worship Jian Zun as their teacher?

It's all right for them to be in vain, but they are useless, and I, who have a humble status, have become Sword Master's disciple.

Even if it is not wrong, it is wrong.

At that time, I didn't understand this truth, and I just followed behind Master happily, without noticing the dark eyes that fell on me.

In their eyes, I must have used unscrupulous means to rob them of the opportunity to worship under Sword Master.

If I can use my strength to stop their mouths, then I won't step into the abyss step by step.

It's a pity that some things can't be achieved without hard work, and I didn't understand this truth at that time...

Being doubted about my ability, my heart was naturally resentful. With the idea of ​​wanting to make Master proud of me, I practiced hard every day, vowing to stand out and not fall into the prestige of Sword Master.

Stupid and naive.

Under Jian Zun's sect, besides me, who seems to be a disciple who seems to be a number, there is another big disciple.

Unlike me who can't pick out any good points, my senior brother is a young genius who can represent the sect.

In those years when I was in Zetianzong, the person I had the most contact with was also my senior brother.

After apprenticeship that year, Master took me by his side and taught me for three months.

Three months is not a short time, but it is not too long. I am young, my talent and comprehension are barely there, and I am still in the fog about cultivation, so Master is going to retreat.

Zetianzong is a completely unfamiliar place to me, and to me, Master is the only person I can wholeheartedly attach to in this strange environment.

Master is about to go into seclusion, so I am naturally reluctant to part with it.

More is fear.

I am afraid that Master is tired of my dullness and impatient to continue teaching me.

For this reason, I secretly cried once.

He was also caught by the master.

I was wiping my tears when I suddenly heard Master's cold voice.

"why are you crying?"

I was taken aback, and I forgot to wipe away my tears, "Master... respect?"

Luo Wuchen looked down at me, and said in a cold tone, "Who bullied you?"

"No, no one bullied me." I was taken aback and shook my head foolishly.

Luo Wuchen didn't ask any more questions, just looked down at me, then leaned over and picked me up, and hugged me: "I'll show you to meet someone."