Supreme Master, I don't understand very much...
Strange stuttered. He knew that his words might offend Russell, but he still had to ask clearly. After all, it is a lifelong matter to become a disciple, and you can't be careless.
What else do you don’t know?
Regarding the last Supreme Master, that is my teacher, who is the old man in the portrait?
You said he Ah!
Russell curled his lips slightly and snorted coldly: He is just a sweeper, and occasionally he can pass through the sewer, so you don’t have to care who he is.
Strange: …
It was confirmed that the old man on the wall was Master Guyi.
Then, Supreme Master, in theory... I'm not questioning anything, I'm just...uh, after all, you are Supreme Master, and your identity is so noble. Is it too...too scammers are on the same side as you?
Why, you look down on the cleaner?
No, that's not what I mean.
Bang!
Russell reached out to pat on the coffee table, and Strange shivered and said with a striking remark: Pay attention to your tone, Strange, you are starting to be arrogant again and lack awe of the outside world.
I don't……
Strange felt extremely wronged. He just wanted to know what his teacher looked like. Is this also wrong?
No, you have it!
Supreme Master, I don't...
Um!?
Well, I have it, I lack awe, it’s not right for me.
Just know, it's still time to change now.
Russell raised his hand and pointed at the portrait: I saw clearly that the wall was not an ordinary cleaner. The entire Kama Taj was sweeping the cleanest and the toilet was the most diligent!
That's really TMD's amazing!
Strange was speechless. Russell just now looked like a master. When he turned around, the style turned into a ghostly look. He felt like he was wronged.
Because of the side effects of magic?
Listen, Strange, I'll emphasize it again.The old man in the portrait swept the floor for Kama Taj for the rest of his life and made the toilet for the rest of his life, especially my toilet, and he made the most diligent.
Russell said, coughing again: Of course, this is not the point, the old man has a great reputation in Kama Taj because of his consistent dedication for many years.When everyone mentioned him, they would give him a thumbs up and praise him, "The floor is swept so cleanly."
Strange: (￣, ￣)
That’s right, this old man is not simple. He is also a big man who left the legend in Kamataj. Because the floor is sweeping the best and the toilet is clear the fastest, he is called the Supreme Cleaner!
Strange: (￣, ￣)
Why, don't you believe it?
Seeing Strange's wilted and dead face, Russell was furious: What does your expression mean? Do you think your toilet can be better than him?
No, I really don't have it. I just want to find a teacher to learn magic quietly.
Humph, I don’t know you dare.
Russell waved his hand, took out the digital camera, found the photo of the "Ancient One Mage" who was being stepped on, and said: After saying so much, hurry up and get a disciple!
Well……
So what's wrong?
Don’t you have to be a disciple in person?
Strange swallowed: Isn’t it too disrespectful to the photo to become a disciple?
No, the last supreme mage is dead.
……
Upon hearing the news of Gu Yi's death, Strange swallowed hard, and then looked at the "Gu Yi Master" who was basically dead in the photo. Even a cool air rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky spirit cover.
Kama Taj is too dangerous. Is it still too late to leave now?
Why are you still standing there? Get a disciple of Ah!Russell urged.
Strange wiped the cold sweat from his head: Uh, Supreme Master, I... can I worship that in the portrait?
Don't think about it, the one in the portrait is dead.
Hohoho...
Strange smiled awkwardly and pursed his dry lips: It doesn’t matter whether he dies or not, I just want to be his disciple.
Strange, are you sure?
Russell put away his digital camera and changed into an extremely serious face: You should know that in the eyes of us orientals, one day, one day, one day, and one teacher is not the teacher who corrects your homework and gives you an A teacher.
Facing Russell who suddenly became serious, Strange Zheng nodded.
Very good, go over, kneel down and kowtow three times, and serve this cup of tea...
I see.
Strange nodded, took a deep breath and did everything according to Russell's request. His movements were not standardized, but his attitude was respectful enough.
Holding a cup of tea with both hands, Strange lowered his head and waited for a while until his arms were sore before he heard Russell stop.
He looked down and saw that the tea cup was empty and the tea inside disappeared.
Supreme Master, tea... tea is gone!?
Strange looked horrified and looked up at Gu Yi in the portrait, feeling the smile on the other person's face deepened.
Stop watching, it's just him who drinks it.
Russell said this and raised his hand to take three incense sticks to ignite them, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the portrait.
It has no other meaning, it is purely expressing one's sincerity in respect of Gu Yi.
But, Supreme Master, this cup of tea...didn't you say that my teacher has passed away?Strange's face was a little pale, and he scared himself.
Strange, this is magic.
Russell explained: When your magical attainments gradually become more profound, you will know that the composition of the universe is not only matter, but also thinking. It not only constitutes the universe, but also creates the universe.
And we magicians are also using our thinking to communicate the world. We extract material energy and use it in a more efficient way.
Strange didn't understand. As a layman, he knew Russell was telling very important truths, so he tried to keep them in mind.
As for the ancient wizard, he was indeed dead, but his thinking was not destroyed and he always existed in the universe...
Russell looked at Strange with a smile: It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, you can understand it as he skipped the shift and went out for a trip.
Strange was silent, his mouth was faster than your brain, and he said bluntly: So, this is the real Ancient One wizard, right?
After saying that, Strange regretted it and looked at Russell awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.
Russell's face was stern: Strange, you are starting to look at the world with a narrow gaze again!
I really don't have Ah!
Strange shouted in his heart, but he dared not say it.
Listen, the universe is infinite, the universe you and I are in is just one of them, and we are all kinds of in every universe.
Russell said: The ancient priests in other universes are not just white beards, but also have the image of a bald woman, so I didn't lie to you, both of them are ancient priests.
……
Strange winked. Although Russell made sense, he was no longer a child and knew there must be something wrong with it.
OK, if you really can’t figure it out, just regard this apprenticeship as a test!
Supreme Master, have I passed the test?
Strange said nervously that he should have passed, but who made Russell the Supreme Master? What he said didn't count.
After passing, the Ancient Master is very satisfied with your performance. You will stay in Kamataj in the future and study magic hard. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask the king, and he will help you answer your questions.
I see.
Strange heard this and did not ask why it was not Russell's teaching. He was a magic novice and did not need to work on the Supreme Master.
The hall of magic is very big. Even I am just starting out, and you...
Russell glanced at Strange: Beginners among beginners, in the future, you don’t have to do anything, and keep reading books to enrich your knowledge.
As I said before, we mages use their minds to communicate the world. In addition to magic, you also need knowledge, otherwise you will not even understand the basic spells, let alone casting spells.
When you pass the beginner stage, reserve a certain amount of knowledge and understand the mantra, you can...
You can cast magic, right?
Strange was eager to try it out. As a top student with a doctorate, what he was most afraid of was studying.
I think you want to be a waste of money!
Russell gave Strange a blank look: Stop thinking, after learning theoretical knowledge, it's time for you to take the exam.
take an exam!?
Strange's eyes widened. Is the magic so down-to-earth?
The tactic of the sea of questions wins by quantity. This is a process of gradually accumulating experience. I also came here in the past...
Russell's face was not red or breathless, and he said nothing: After all, magic is complex and complicated, and the dimensional power involved is so chaotic that it makes people crazy. Without enough early preparations, casting spells rashly will only harm others and yourself.
You need to think more and summarize more in the sea of questions to effectively consolidate knowledge points, broaden your thinking and open your horizons, and practice makes every mantra perfect.
Gudu!
Strange swallowed, feeling that the future would be a painful time without seeing the light.
Read with peace of mind, I will ask Wang to organize a copy of the sea of questions for you.
Russell pinched his chin with his hands: You are a disciple of Master Gu Yi, and you must never be compared by others in practice, otherwise Master Gu Yi will be blind. I think about it...
Well, take it step by step, and you can’t take too much steps. For the first time, just weigh the ten-pound exercise first!
……
Strange stuttered. He knew that his words might offend Russell, but he still had to ask clearly. After all, it is a lifelong matter to become a disciple, and you can't be careless.
What else do you don’t know?
Regarding the last Supreme Master, that is my teacher, who is the old man in the portrait?
You said he Ah!
Russell curled his lips slightly and snorted coldly: He is just a sweeper, and occasionally he can pass through the sewer, so you don’t have to care who he is.
Strange: …
It was confirmed that the old man on the wall was Master Guyi.
Then, Supreme Master, in theory... I'm not questioning anything, I'm just...uh, after all, you are Supreme Master, and your identity is so noble. Is it too...too scammers are on the same side as you?
Why, you look down on the cleaner?
No, that's not what I mean.
Bang!
Russell reached out to pat on the coffee table, and Strange shivered and said with a striking remark: Pay attention to your tone, Strange, you are starting to be arrogant again and lack awe of the outside world.
I don't……
Strange felt extremely wronged. He just wanted to know what his teacher looked like. Is this also wrong?
No, you have it!
Supreme Master, I don't...
Um!?
Well, I have it, I lack awe, it’s not right for me.
Just know, it's still time to change now.
Russell raised his hand and pointed at the portrait: I saw clearly that the wall was not an ordinary cleaner. The entire Kama Taj was sweeping the cleanest and the toilet was the most diligent!
That's really TMD's amazing!
Strange was speechless. Russell just now looked like a master. When he turned around, the style turned into a ghostly look. He felt like he was wronged.
Because of the side effects of magic?
Listen, Strange, I'll emphasize it again.The old man in the portrait swept the floor for Kama Taj for the rest of his life and made the toilet for the rest of his life, especially my toilet, and he made the most diligent.
Russell said, coughing again: Of course, this is not the point, the old man has a great reputation in Kama Taj because of his consistent dedication for many years.When everyone mentioned him, they would give him a thumbs up and praise him, "The floor is swept so cleanly."
Strange: (￣, ￣)
That’s right, this old man is not simple. He is also a big man who left the legend in Kamataj. Because the floor is sweeping the best and the toilet is clear the fastest, he is called the Supreme Cleaner!
Strange: (￣, ￣)
Why, don't you believe it?
Seeing Strange's wilted and dead face, Russell was furious: What does your expression mean? Do you think your toilet can be better than him?
No, I really don't have it. I just want to find a teacher to learn magic quietly.
Humph, I don’t know you dare.
Russell waved his hand, took out the digital camera, found the photo of the "Ancient One Mage" who was being stepped on, and said: After saying so much, hurry up and get a disciple!
Well……
So what's wrong?
Don’t you have to be a disciple in person?
Strange swallowed: Isn’t it too disrespectful to the photo to become a disciple?
No, the last supreme mage is dead.
……
Upon hearing the news of Gu Yi's death, Strange swallowed hard, and then looked at the "Gu Yi Master" who was basically dead in the photo. Even a cool air rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the sky spirit cover.
Kama Taj is too dangerous. Is it still too late to leave now?
Why are you still standing there? Get a disciple of Ah!Russell urged.
Strange wiped the cold sweat from his head: Uh, Supreme Master, I... can I worship that in the portrait?
Don't think about it, the one in the portrait is dead.
Hohoho...
Strange smiled awkwardly and pursed his dry lips: It doesn’t matter whether he dies or not, I just want to be his disciple.
Strange, are you sure?
Russell put away his digital camera and changed into an extremely serious face: You should know that in the eyes of us orientals, one day, one day, one day, and one teacher is not the teacher who corrects your homework and gives you an A teacher.
Facing Russell who suddenly became serious, Strange Zheng nodded.
Very good, go over, kneel down and kowtow three times, and serve this cup of tea...
I see.
Strange nodded, took a deep breath and did everything according to Russell's request. His movements were not standardized, but his attitude was respectful enough.
Holding a cup of tea with both hands, Strange lowered his head and waited for a while until his arms were sore before he heard Russell stop.
He looked down and saw that the tea cup was empty and the tea inside disappeared.
Supreme Master, tea... tea is gone!?
Strange looked horrified and looked up at Gu Yi in the portrait, feeling the smile on the other person's face deepened.
Stop watching, it's just him who drinks it.
Russell said this and raised his hand to take three incense sticks to ignite them, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the portrait.
It has no other meaning, it is purely expressing one's sincerity in respect of Gu Yi.
But, Supreme Master, this cup of tea...didn't you say that my teacher has passed away?Strange's face was a little pale, and he scared himself.
Strange, this is magic.
Russell explained: When your magical attainments gradually become more profound, you will know that the composition of the universe is not only matter, but also thinking. It not only constitutes the universe, but also creates the universe.
And we magicians are also using our thinking to communicate the world. We extract material energy and use it in a more efficient way.
Strange didn't understand. As a layman, he knew Russell was telling very important truths, so he tried to keep them in mind.
As for the ancient wizard, he was indeed dead, but his thinking was not destroyed and he always existed in the universe...
Russell looked at Strange with a smile: It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, you can understand it as he skipped the shift and went out for a trip.
Strange was silent, his mouth was faster than your brain, and he said bluntly: So, this is the real Ancient One wizard, right?
After saying that, Strange regretted it and looked at Russell awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.
Russell's face was stern: Strange, you are starting to look at the world with a narrow gaze again!
I really don't have Ah!
Strange shouted in his heart, but he dared not say it.
Listen, the universe is infinite, the universe you and I are in is just one of them, and we are all kinds of in every universe.
Russell said: The ancient priests in other universes are not just white beards, but also have the image of a bald woman, so I didn't lie to you, both of them are ancient priests.
……
Strange winked. Although Russell made sense, he was no longer a child and knew there must be something wrong with it.
OK, if you really can’t figure it out, just regard this apprenticeship as a test!
Supreme Master, have I passed the test?
Strange said nervously that he should have passed, but who made Russell the Supreme Master? What he said didn't count.
After passing, the Ancient Master is very satisfied with your performance. You will stay in Kamataj in the future and study magic hard. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask the king, and he will help you answer your questions.
I see.
Strange heard this and did not ask why it was not Russell's teaching. He was a magic novice and did not need to work on the Supreme Master.
The hall of magic is very big. Even I am just starting out, and you...
Russell glanced at Strange: Beginners among beginners, in the future, you don’t have to do anything, and keep reading books to enrich your knowledge.
As I said before, we mages use their minds to communicate the world. In addition to magic, you also need knowledge, otherwise you will not even understand the basic spells, let alone casting spells.
When you pass the beginner stage, reserve a certain amount of knowledge and understand the mantra, you can...
You can cast magic, right?
Strange was eager to try it out. As a top student with a doctorate, what he was most afraid of was studying.
I think you want to be a waste of money!
Russell gave Strange a blank look: Stop thinking, after learning theoretical knowledge, it's time for you to take the exam.
take an exam!?
Strange's eyes widened. Is the magic so down-to-earth?
The tactic of the sea of questions wins by quantity. This is a process of gradually accumulating experience. I also came here in the past...
Russell's face was not red or breathless, and he said nothing: After all, magic is complex and complicated, and the dimensional power involved is so chaotic that it makes people crazy. Without enough early preparations, casting spells rashly will only harm others and yourself.
You need to think more and summarize more in the sea of questions to effectively consolidate knowledge points, broaden your thinking and open your horizons, and practice makes every mantra perfect.
Gudu!
Strange swallowed, feeling that the future would be a painful time without seeing the light.
Read with peace of mind, I will ask Wang to organize a copy of the sea of questions for you.
Russell pinched his chin with his hands: You are a disciple of Master Gu Yi, and you must never be compared by others in practice, otherwise Master Gu Yi will be blind. I think about it...
Well, take it step by step, and you can’t take too much steps. For the first time, just weigh the ten-pound exercise first!
……
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