The abbot of Minzhong Temple is a kind-hearted and beautiful old man with extensive knowledge. He heard that Mu Feng was the son of the King of Dali Town, and he also talked about the customs and customs of Dali with him.

Mu Feng felt a little unbearable, so he changed the subject and started talking about the money for one thousand taels of incense. The abbot did not continue to test and just smiled, and then Mu Feng settled in the temple.

As a distinguished guest of the temple, Mu Feng naturally no longer had to sleep in the woods, but moved into a wing room specially prepared for pilgrims. However, after staying for two days, the waiting incident still did not happen, which made him a little anxious.

In the past two days, I met several reincarnationists who came to Minzhong Temple to become monks. I don’t know what these people thought, but they actually came here to learn skills. Unfortunately, the monks here are not very good at martial arts and are far from comparable to Shaolin Temple. Even if they are really accepted by the abbot, they will not be able to learn anything.

Not to mention, it is not so easy to become a monk here, at least none of the reincarnation people succeeded. In order to express his determination, a reincarnation person knelt outside the temple gate for a day and a night, and Chengmen Lixue was just like this. However, it was useless.

Not to mention them, even if Mu Feng, who donated 1,000 taels of silver, wanted to become a monk, he might not necessarily accept it.

"Master Huijing, how about you accept me as a lay disciple? You are a monk here, and you don't need to obtain the abbot's consent, just nodding directly." Mu Feng came to the vegetable garden with a sack and said with a smile.

Huijing shivered and said with a grudge: "Mr. Duan, don't joke. My martial arts skills are not as good as you. How can you be your master? Don't joke with the little monk."

"Master, you are too modest. How could I compare with the Shaolin monks in terms of martial arts? Although you lost to me in the last fight, you still have a lot of things worth learning from. Master, as long as you accept me as your disciple, I promise to serve you well every day in the future!" Mu Feng said with his chest patted.

"really?"

Huijing's eyes shone, but then she reacted and immediately raised her old face and said unhappily: "What's good about meat? What are you saying? I am a monk, I have no desires and no desires. Just two simple meals a day are enough..."

"Master, I'll tell you this. To be honest, I've seen you drinking and eating meat with my own eyes. The last time I paid you for the injury medicine, except for two bottles of golden sore medicine, all the others are used to buy wine and meat, right? But don't worry, as long as the master accepts me as his disciple, I will never tell the abbot about this."

"You... have you seen it?" A hint of panic flashed in Huijing's eyes. As a monk who escaped from Shaolin Temple, it is not easy to find a place to stay. If the abbot here finds out about this, he will definitely drive him away!

Thinking of this, he immediately took Mu Feng's hand and said, "Young Master Duan, you are extremely intelligent and talented. I also want to accept you as your disciple. But I am a monk from Shaolin Temple. Such a big thing needs to be approved by Abbot Xuanci. I dare not accept disciples privately. Otherwise, once it is spread, the head of the Damo Academy will come to catch me in person. Please ask the young master to raise his hands and don't make things difficult for the young monk."

Do you think that if you don’t accept disciples, the head of the Damo Academy will not come to capture you? There is no such thing as a lie.

Seeing that he disagreed, Mu Feng had to use his big move and said coldly: "You have been staying in Minzhong Temple and dare not go back to Shaolin. If I expected it was right, I must have violated the precepts. If I leaked the fact that you were hiding here, I don't know if the monks in Shaolin Temple would come to capture you?"

"You--" Huijing opened her eyes wide and suddenly felt an urge to kill someone to silence her mouth. But then she thought that her arms were injured and she could not use any force and was 100% no match for him, so she couldn't help but feel angry.

"What do you want to do?" Huijing showed a helpless expression, feeling frustrated.

"Add to be a disciple!" Mu Feng looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"Okay, if you are not afraid of Shaolin Temple causing trouble for you, I will accept you as a lay disciple. I hope you don't regret it in the future."

"Boy Duan Yu, pay homage to Master!" Mu Feng didn't care about his words and immediately bowed to him.

At the same time, the prompt sound in his mind sounded: "Trigger a special task - learn from a master."

"Special mission: learn from a master. After being recognized by Huijing, you can spend a certain amount of points and medals to exchange for the martial arts he carefully taught."

"The mission of apprenticeship in the Origin World is still so pitiful."

After receiving the prompt, Mu Feng couldn't help feeling helpless. You should know that in the mirror world, you can immediately learn a skill from your master after you have successfully become a disciple, and there is no need to spend points or medals.

Of course, spending points and medals is not the most detrimental. The most detrimental words are the words "careful teaching" and "get Huijing's recognition". If you think that you can exchange your skills with just a few random gestures with your master, you would be very wrong.

Fortunately, the mission of apprenticeship in the Origin World is not an advantage at all. In the mirror world, the reincarnation can only learn one skill from the master, but here, as long as the master is willing to teach, he can even learn all the skills in him. Of course, the premise is that you have enough points and medals, and your master is also careful enough...

"Okay, okay, since you have got your wish, don't disturb me again." Huijing waved her hand like a fly, as if she didn't want to see Mu Feng again.

"Master seems unhappy?" Mu Feng cast his inquiring eyes.

"You read it wrong, I'm very happy for the master." Huijing hid impatiently and forced a smile. He suddenly remembered that this newly accepted apprentice was cruel and could not be too arrogant.

"That's good. I just brought some good meat to you, my disciple. I wonder if my master would like to drink a cup with me?" Mu Feng opened the sack in his hand, revealing a jar of daughter red.

"This... is not suitable." Huijing, who was like a meat ball, was immediately caught by the fragrance of wine, and her unhappiness was immediately wiped out.

"It's really not suitable here, why don't we go inside the house?" Mu Feng asked.

"You're still thoughtful." Huijing smiled, and suddenly felt that having such an apprentice was actually good...

The two hid in the hut and ate and chatted, and they were having fun. But at this moment, a sudden hurried knock on the door came from outside the door, which scared the two of them.

"Is Donor Duan here? A rude woman broke into the temple, killed a donor who was taking refuge in the temple, and injured several senior brothers. Although she was subdued by her uncle and uncle, she claimed to be your sister, so the abbot wanted to ask you to recognize her..."
Chapter completed!