Chapter 2970 Desire (Two More)

Princess Anfu: "Master!"

Chu Li shook his head, glanced at the crowd, and said with a smile: "All benefactors, I don't know what is the purpose of kneeling here?"

"Master, I'm Zheng Ji, I want to worship under the master."

"Oh?" Chu Li frowned, looked at him with a smile, shook his head and said: "Zheng Benefactor, you are fundamentally inconsistent, and poor monks cannot accept you."

"Master?" Zheng Ji said in surprise, "Is my foundation too poor?"

"Exactly." Chu Li nodded and said, "Do you want to join me to practice martial arts?"

"Yes." Zheng Ji nodded and said: "Although I am interested in Buddhism, I also know that my understanding is not enough to comprehend the subtlety of Buddhism."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Martial arts also require extremely high comprehension, otherwise it will be futile."

Zheng Ji frowned and said, "In this way, I can't practice the master's martial arts with my comprehension?"

Chu Li shook his head: "Benefactor Zheng has nothing to do with the poor monk."

"Then how can we have a relationship with the master?" Zheng Ji asked hurriedly.

Chu Li smiled and said: "Whether there is fate or not is not man-made, but God's will. Whatever God's will is, it can't be violated. It's useless."

"Grandmaster claims to have great powers, so there must be a way." Zheng Ji hurriedly said: "As long as you can practice martial arts with the master, you can pay any price!"

Chu Lihe paid a tithe and said, "I can only say I'm sorry, Master Zheng, there are many roads in the world, and the path of the poor monk is not the only one."

"The only one with such profound martial arts skills is the master." Zheng Ji said, "I want to learn a high and profound martial arts skill to serve the court."

Chu Li shook his head with a smile, looked at the crowd and said: "Benefactors, the poor monk has no plans to accept disciples now, so please go back."

"Master, think about it again. Keeping such profound martial arts and not using it is really a waste of money." Zheng Ji said.

"Zheng Ji, shut up!" Princess Anfu said angrily, "Are you going to force Master to accept disciples? Even the emperor would not do that!"

"The emperor must also want the master to pass on this kind of martial arts to the benefit of our entire Great Yu!"

Chu Li smiled, shook his head and said: "Even if the emperor asks so much, the poor monk will refuse, so benefactor Zheng, please go back."

He glanced at the crowd, He Shi gave a salute with a smile, turned around and returned to Ruyi Temple.

Everyone has no intention of leaving.

"Since the master doesn't want to accept apprentices, let's forget it." Someone whispered.

"no."

"Forget it so easily, our hearts are too unstable, we will naturally be looked down upon by the master, and there will be no chance."

"Is this the master's test?"

"Who knows, what if it is really a test?"

"Makes sense."

Princess Anfu came to Zheng Ji, stared at him coldly and said, "Zheng Ji, who gave you such courage!"

Zheng Ji smiled embarrassedly and said: "Your Highness, I am really eager to learn martial arts, and I am not reconciled to taking away the opportunity so abruptly!"

"Master doesn't owe you anything." Princess Anfu said angrily, "Do you think everyone has to pamper you?"

Zheng Ji said: "Your Highness, please beg for mercy for the little one!"

"Give up your mind!" Princess Anfu sneered, "Master will never accept an apprentice like you!"

Zheng Ji said: "The little one must follow the princess' lead!"

"It's not rare!" Princess Anfu said angrily: "The guy with a wicked heart is really annoying, get out of here!"

She glanced at the crowd again, and snorted: "There is no need to kneel here, since Master has spoken, he will never change his decision!"

Everyone expressed disappointment and unwillingness.

Princess Anfu snorted, closed the gate of Ruyi Temple, turned around and drifted away.

Everyone got up one after another and left in twos and threes, only nine people were still kneeling on the ground without moving.

The nine people knelt motionless, not even looking at the people around them who were leaving.

They are firm-willed and eager to change their destiny. No matter what, Master Dingru is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

Seeing them kneeling upright and not moving, people hesitated for a while, and then stopped kneeling, thinking that both the princess and Master Dingru had spoken, and they would never change at will. Like a master.

Time passed slowly, and the people in front of Ruyi Temple had all dispersed, only nine people knelt still, the sun first moved to the center, and then moved to the west, one day passed, the nine people were still kneeling stiffly, their bodies were already swaying .

Their legs are already numb, not their own.

However, their strong desire to change their destiny drives them to overcome their physical pain and imagine a future in which they can practice peerless martial arts, giving birth to infinite courage.

Princess Anfu returned to the palace, and when she came to the back garden, she saw Zhao Yancheng admiring the flowers with his hands up and down. She was in a great mood and was so excited.

"Father." Princess Anfu stepped forward and hugged his arm, and said with a smile, "Am I majestic today?"

"Extremely majestic!" Zhao Yancheng exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to be able to practice to such an extent. It's really beyond everyone's expectations."

"What about those nosy ministers?" Princess Anfu snorted.

Zhao Yancheng said with a smile: "They all shut up, but well, they are eyeing the master."

Princess Anfu sneered: "Isn't it because you want Master to hand over your martial arts?"

"I think they have this intention." Zhao Yancheng nodded: "Such miraculous skills are too powerful, they need to be controlled by the imperial court, otherwise they will be restless."

Princess Anfu snorted: "Father, you think so too, don't you?"

"I'm really not greedy this time." Zhao Yancheng laughed.

Princess Anfu tilted her head to look at him: "Really?"

Zhao Yancheng said with a smile: "Because I know Master Dingru, he has many great abilities, so why don't we leave them to others?"

Princess Anfu nodded: "Father Huang Shengming."

"Don't worry, no matter how stupid I am, I won't lose the big because of the small." Zhao Yancheng shook his head and said, "If I really want to force the master away, what's the use of having great abilities?"

For him, the most precious thing about Chu Li is the ability to bring the dead back to life, and nothing else can compare to this, so he will never covet martial arts and force Chu Li away.

"Then father doesn't care about them?" Princess Anfu said: "Master will not be polite when he strikes."

"I said it might not work." Zhao Yancheng snorted.

He used to be strong and domineering, saying that one is one in court, but there are always some guys who don't agree with him, like his sons and relatives.

Princess Anfu snorted: "I hope they will be smarter!"

While they were talking, several sedan chairs appeared outside the Ruyi Temple, and they stopped slowly. The majestic bearers stared proudly at the Ruyi Temple with their heads held high.

Six people descended from several sedan chairs, all of them were middle-aged men, some were playing with jade pendants, some were carrying pipes, and some were waving folding fans. momentum.

"This is the Ruyi Temple? It's just that, the place is good!" A handsome middle-aged man shook his fan, shook his head, and said, "Knock on the door!"

"Yes!" A bearer replied loudly, and stepped forward to knock on the gate of Ruyi Temple.

"Bang bang bang!" The bearer slammed his fist on the door aggressively.

PS: The update is complete.