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"Does this mean that the disciple has been kicked out of the door by the teacher and is no longer in the Panlong lineage?" Hongjun understood the whole story and knew that leaving the mountain was irreversible. He could only do the next best thing and try not to be expelled from the teacher.

Gate lineage.

For those who seek the Tao, no matter where they go or what realm they reach, the master is their home and their roots. If they were given a choice, they would rather die than be expelled from the mountain by the master.

"The fate between you and me as master and disciple has ended. Strictly speaking, I am just a disciple on behalf of the Dao, but I cannot be your master. After you leave the mountain this time, when we meet again someday, you and I can treat each other as Taoist friends. No,

I will retain the title of master and disciple again. Now that my mission has been completed, you will have your own path to follow in the future. The life and death of all people in the world will depend on your thoughts. I hope you will put the law of heaven and all living things first!"

After a pause, Cao Xiaolong's eyes began to moisten, "However, there is no absolute distinction in everything. You have studied with me for thousands of years, and you are indeed a master and disciple. Although you cannot be taught by outsiders, you can still be regarded as a disciple.

I am of the Panlong lineage."

"Thank you, teacher, for showing mercy!" Hongjun suddenly fell to the ground, crying bitterly with runny nose and tears.

Hongjun was born from chaos. He was born and raised by nature. He has no father or mother. He is just a poor man with no roots. Fortunately, he has been able to accompany Cao Xiaolong for thousands of years. Hongjun has already regarded him as his biological parent.

, deep feelings. Now ask him to leave his master, and he will never recognize each other and become strangers. You ask him how to let go and how not to be sad.

"Idiot, idiot, as long as you have a teacher in your heart and Panlong Mountain in your heart, what's so sad about it?" Cao Xiaolong felt a pang in his heart when he saw Hongjun crying.

Human beings are not just grass and trees, so who can be ruthless? After thousands of years of getting along with each other, although Cao Xiaolong knew that Hongjun would have to join forces sooner or later, he still couldn't help but regard him as both his son and friend, and he devoted a lot of effort to him.

"However, you must remember one thing. You cannot be called a disciple of my Qiankun Taoist in front of outsiders, and you cannot be known to others, otherwise I will be in trouble." Cao Xiaolong said firmly.

"Disciple, please obey your master's orders." Hongjun wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes, "All the creatures in Pangu Mountain know me and know that I am your founding disciple. What will happen if they eventually spread the word?"

Hongjun was indeed Hongjun. As soon as he came out of his sadness, he immediately thought of the most important thing.

If you want me not to call myself or tell others that I am your disciple, then if the creatures in Panlong Mountain go out and tell the truth and let the world know about it, then I can't be blamed.

"I will use my magical power to erase all their awareness of you. You don't have to worry about this. As long as you don't tell, no one in the world will ever know this secret!" Cao Xiaolong sighed leisurely.

Hongjun was stunned and lowered his head dejectedly. He had known better and wouldn't have asked. It was really unnecessary. Now it's better, even the last road has been blocked. It is completely hopeless to return to the teacher's school in the future.

Cao Xiaolong sighed more in one day than in thousands of years combined.

"From now on, you are the supreme Taoist Hongjun, and I am just an ant trying to survive under the law of heaven. It is true that fate plays tricks on people, and the same people have different fates...!"

"Teacher, there is no need to be sad. Disciples will never forget their kindness. From now on, whenever I go out, I will do my best to take care of you, and there will never be any mistakes." Hongjun thought Cao Xiaolong was lamenting his bad luck and feeling depressed.

He quickly came forward to comfort him.

Indeed, whoever encounters this kind of thing would probably be in a good mood. Just think about it, just a moment ago you were my apprentice and you didn't dare to disobey my orders. In the blink of an eye, you actually climbed onto my head, and you had to

Let me act according to your eyes, so that no one will be depressed.

"Take care of me with all your strength? You finally have some conscience and know how to take care of your fellow disciples. I'm afraid that you won't be able to take care of me in the future, and you won't be able to take care of me even if you want to." Cao Xiaolong forced himself to smile and patted Hongjun on the shoulder hard, "I, a disciple of Panlong Mountain, who can go out?

Outsiders dare to bully me, even if I don’t say anything, have you forgotten the bad temper of your Master Zulong?”

Hongjun couldn't help but smile sincerely. This Master Zulong's temper was really bad. Not only did he like to fight and make trouble, but he was also very protective of his shortcomings. Anyone who dared to bully the people in Panlong Mountain, Zulong would dare to roll up his sleeves and kill them.

The whole house is full of people. With such a bastard looking at him, he can't sit back and relax. It seems that he is worried unnecessarily.
Chapter completed!