Chapter 315 Farewell Master(1/2)
Flanders and Liu Erlong trembled slightly, and their hearts were greatly touched. They looked at Ma Hongjun with deep relief and a touch of deep distress in their eyes.
If it were them, although they might not be able to do what he did, they would still fight tooth and nail to protect their loved ones.
The master was even more deeply shocked. He was so irresponsible that he got to where he is today.
Although he doesn't blame Flanders for being with Liu Erlong, if he had been braver and didn't care about the worldly rules, maybe he would be the one who can always be by Liu Erlong's side now.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what Ma Hongjun once said to him: people with low self-esteem are often extremely proud.
Because of his martial spirit since he was young, no, Luo Sanpao is right.
Since he was a child, he only had half a level of soul power due to physical reasons, and was looked down upon by everyone. Although he later cheered up and studied martial arts theory, this also made him a person with low self-esteem at heart.
Although the theory of martial arts was pretty good later, no one wanted to believe him, except for the proud daughter of the twin martial spirits.
The woman even fell in love with him later, but this made him feel even more inferior deep down, because he knew that he was not worthy of the second owner of twin martial arts souls in history. So when she initially proposed to break up
At that time, he didn't even dare to say a word to save her, so he could only leave in despair.
"Yu Xiaogang, let's break up." The woman's cold words at that time appeared in the master's mind.
"Why, why?" Yu Xiaogang looked in disbelief at the beautiful woman who embodies the beauty of heaven and earth.
"Because I don't love you. When I approached you, I was just following my teacher's orders to get your martial arts theory. Now that you have no use value, you can get out." The woman finished this sentence coldly.
She turned around and left, but the frustrated master didn't see her turning around, and tears had already dimmed her eyes.
He is such a person, with low self-esteem and pride, longing to be recognized by others, longing for others to stop treating him as a waste.
So after he studied some martial soul theories, he couldn't wait to reveal them to the world and tell them that he was not a waste.
"Look, this is the theory of martial arts that I, Yu Xiaogang, have studied. You didn't know it before, right? I'm not a waste. Even if my soul power level is only level 29, I can still be respected by the world."
This was the subconscious voice deep in his heart, so after he studied the martial soul theory, he had already begun to expand.
Now he understands that he is both inferior and arrogant. When people call him master, they are actually laughing at him, mocking him for claptrap like a clown.
So what if the martial soul theories he studied are great? After all, they can only be applied to ordinary low-level soul masters. For geniuses like his disciple Tang San, nephew Ma Hongjun, etc., his martial soul theories are full of errors.
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But fortunately, he still has a group of good brothers who believe and support him unconditionally. Fortunately, he has accepted two outstanding disciples like Tang San and Ma Hongjun in this life.
Although Ma Hongjun is only his nephew, he has always treated him as his successor.
It was him who made him realize his ignorance; made him realize that a man should not be complacent, nor should he feel inferior or proud.
It was him who made him know that theoretical research should be scientific research, and that he should constantly introduce new ideas to make the theory more and more perfect.
It was him who made his theory of martial soul evolution become a reality and no longer just a piece of paper. Although he didn't know that his theory of martial soul evolution was actually of little use to some titled Douluo above level ninety-five.
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Just imagine, which soul master can practice to the title of Douluo? Their own experience is not as good as Yu Xiaogang's martial soul theory?
Although some of them are indeed inferior, do they publicize it everywhere in a high-profile manner like him?
No.
Just imagine, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, the martial soul of the Qibao Glazed Sect soul master, is also unable to break through the bottleneck. Is it possible that people have been studying martial arts theory for generations?
no.
I am afraid that every generation is studying the theory of martial arts, but do they publicize it everywhere in a high-profile manner like him?
No.
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The master realized, "It turns out that I have always been a person with low self-esteem and pride." After laughing at himself, the master's eyes became firm.
"Brother, Erlong, please tell everyone later that everyone should stop calling me master, just call me Xiaogang." Master, no. Yu Xiaogang said suddenly.
As his voice fell, his short black hair that was close to his scalp began to grow quickly, and in a moment it was long enough to hang freely on his back.
With long black hair floating around, Yu Xiaogang took out an amethyst signature pen from the pen holder on Flanders' desk, then took out a black cloth strip from his body, clasped his hair with both hands, and
The top of his head was pulled into a hairstyle that Ma Hongjun was very familiar with, the Hunyuan bun.
Flanders and Liu Erlong were stunned, what's going on? Aren't you concerned about Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er? What are you causing trouble?
"Hey, Xiaogang, what's wrong with you? Put it down quickly. My crystal pen is very expensive. I can't give it to you. Put it down quickly." Flanders shouted quickly, with a look of pain on his face.
"What's wrong, Xiaogang? Why did you say this suddenly?" Liu Erlong asked in confusion. Yu Xiaogang's sudden action made her feel a little uneasy.
Ma Hongjun and Shui Binger were also stunned. Master, what is going on?
With his long hair tied up, Yu Xiaogang smiled calmly, put his hands behind his back and said, "Hongjun said something before, people with low self-esteem are often extremely arrogant, and I am that kind of person. Now I understand, I will work hard to practice in the future
, I will continue to work hard to study martial arts theory, but I will no longer be as inferior and arrogant as before, and I will also be high-profile. So I ask everyone not to call me master in the future. I deserve this title, but I really don’t dare to deserve it.
.In the face of this vast world, countless living beings, and the endless mysteries of the soul master's cultivation path, I am just a beginner who is babbling, so do you understand what I mean?"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was sonorous and powerful, his smile was relaxed and natural, and he talked eloquently, unknowingly exaggerating Flanders and Ma Hongjun.
The four of them were a little stunned. Is this still the master they knew?
After a while, Ma Hongjun was the first to wake up, and saw him holding Tai Chi in his hands, tapping Bagua on his feet, and performing a Taoist standard head-offering ceremony to the master with a smile on his face, oh no, it was Yu Xiaogang.
"Disciple Ma Hongjun, congratulations to my uncle for enlightening me."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Flanders and the other two people also woke up and began to congratulate Yu Xiaogang one after another, congratulating him for completely coming out of the psychological shadow of the past.
"Xiao Gang, you are right. On this endless road of soul master training, we are just beginners and explorers." Flanders sighed with a look on his face, and turned his head to the side at the same time.
Looking at the amethyst pen stuck on Yu Xiaogang's head, he was afraid that he would be unable to help but pull out the pen after looking at it.
"Xiao Gang, congratulations." Liu Erlong smiled, sincerely happy for her brother.
"No, no. Uncle Yu, congratulations." Shui Bing'er quickly changed her words. She was also happy for Yu Xiaogang.
"Haha, that's right. Hongjun, go back and get me a Taoist robe like you mentioned. I want the cyan one." The master smiled.
Ma Hongjun took out a neatly stacked, brand-new cyan garment from the Yan Ring, flicked it, and displayed it in front of Shui Bing'er and the other four, "Uncle Master, is this what you want?"
There is not much difference in height between the two of them, so Yu Xiaogang can wear his clothes.
"Yes, that's it." Yu Xiaogang smiled and took the Taoist robe, put it into the storage soul guide around his waist, and said, "Continue to talk about your problems, Bingbing is because you have been guiding me all the way. What about you?
?What's the matter with you? Your character is not the kind of ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye."
Ma Hongjun said, "In my eyes, all living beings are equal. Since I can't bear to kill soul beasts, I naturally can't bear to kill humans. But if I don't kill them, they want to kill Bing'er and me, so although I didn't
I entered a state of turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear, but I was actually prepared in my heart. And I found that it was difficult for me to have murderous thoughts in my heart. Even if I did, it would be absorbed by the Fallen Heart Flame in an instant. Maybe it was
Because of this, I will be fine."
"Is there such a thing?"
"Then do you know why you are like this?"
Flanders and Yu Xiaogang were a little stunned.
Ma Hongjun said, "I didn't know this before, but after Bing'er and I escaped from danger and encountered an ancient beast with a cultivation level of more than 99,990 years, the Chongming Bird, I understood the reason."
"What? You also encountered an ancient beast with a cultivation level of nearly 100,000 years, the Chongming Bird?"
"What did it do to you? Did it make things difficult for you?"
Flanders and the other three were really surprised. They just went to the Sunset Forest to obtain soul rings. Why did these two children encounter so many things?
"This Zao Wuji is getting more and more outrageous. When we left, we promised him to keep a close eye on you little monsters. Look at him, and now he's hooking up with a female teacher in just one day. It's really outrageous.
"Flander's face turned black with anger. A soul beast with a cultivation level of nearly 100,000 years is not comparable to the Contra they encountered, a Lightning Falcon with a cultivation level of around 90,000 years.
"Ah sneeze!"
On the other side, in Zao Wou-Ki's office, Zao Wou-Ki was admiring the scenery with a mature and charming female teacher. Suddenly he felt a chill on his back, he sneezed, and his whole body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.
"call!"
After a while, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and stood up with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Wuji, what's wrong?"
The beautiful woman was lying on her desk admiring the scenery, but then she suddenly snorted, a trace of regret flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she slowly stood up.
After a while, the beautiful woman carefully helped Zhao Wuji clean up everything in his office that was messy and messy, and sat down next to Zhao Wuji.
The flowers seemed to be moistened by the rain and dew, and at this moment she actually had a delicate beauty.
"I don't know. I suddenly felt a chill in my back just now, so..." Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly.
The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief, with a charming smile on her rosy face, "Then I'll rest assured, you can come to my room tonight."
Zhao Wuji smiled innocently, "Well, what will your daughter do if she finds out? Also, when will you let her know about us?"
The beautiful woman said, "Don't worry, she usually lives in the student dormitory and usually won't come back, let alone that she will participate in the Soul Master Competition in less than half a month. At this critical moment, she has to cooperate with you to bring
Those eight little monsters are trying to get along with each other, and they have no time to pay attention to me, an old mother. I will tell her what happened to us after she finishes participating in the competition."
Zhao Wuji chuckled, "You are still so young and beautiful. You are simply my old Zhao's goddess. Why are you so old? The little monsters need to get used to each other to join the war. How about we try to get used to each other again?"
"Damn it, goddesses are meant to be worshiped. How is that like you? Your goddess is suppressed by you?" The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at him with a charming look.
To be continued...