From NPC To Overlord

Two days passed.

Hong Yi figured it out clearly, sometimes in life it is time to gamble.

The mysterious expert Gu Xinzhi represented an opportunity that could not be found.

Although the origin of that person is unknown, it is very unwise to rush to apprentice.

However, for a concubine of the Hou family who could never have contact with the upper class all his life, he had to take a gamble.

If this opportunity is missed, it is very likely that it will never happen again.

So, on the third day, Hong Yi packed his luggage, which contained several books of scriptures from the Great Zen Temple that were given to him by the little fox in the mountains, which were also the most basic method of cultivation.

He remembered Gu Chong's words.

West Mountain Desolate Temple.

Hong Yi knew where it was, and it was at the West Mountain Desolate Temple that he met the fairy girl in the Fox Valley.

Today is sunny after the snow, and the sun shines on the snow, which is particularly dazzling.

The temperature is also much colder than when it snows.

Hong Yi walked crunching on the snow with wool boots.

Soon, I saw the barren temple.

However, he was slightly startled, and saw the white and clean ground in front of the deserted temple, the snow was flat, and there were no footprints.

"Could it be that the gentleman has left?!"

For a moment, what felt empty in Hong Yi's heart was the kind of sadness that after he finally made a decision, he saw that his hope was lost.

It has been snowing for the past three days, but there are no footprints near this deserted temple.

Obviously, the gentleman didn't wait long at all.

Suddenly, when Hong Yi felt sad.

A voice came out: "Come on, why don't you come in?"

It was that young man's voice, which came from the deserted temple.

Hong Yi was startled, then overjoyed.

That gentleman is still there.

But there are obviously no footprints around.

Could it be that the gentleman didn't eat for three days? How could it be possible? He knew from the notes of the monk Yinyue that the stronger the body, the more immortals could eat and even get hungry faster.

How come this gentleman has not been out of the deserted temple for three days in order to wait for him.

Thinking like this, a feeling suddenly rose in Hong Yi's heart.

How could he make such an expert wait so long.

After all, people are animals of temperament, and Hong Yi was also a young man who had not experienced much of the world at this time, so he dispelled most of his previous suspicions at once.

Think again.

If he really wanted to do something bad to him, with his strength, he was afraid that he could be pinched to death at any time, so he wouldn't turn around like this.

At this moment, Hong Yi was in a turbulent mood, stepped in, stepped on a deep line of footprints on the snow, and walked into the deserted temple.

Inside the barren temple, because the day was bright, it was very bright inside, and Hong Yi saw the mysterious young strong man three days ago sitting cross-legged in the center of the barren temple.

The young man was dressed in black, white skin, handsome in appearance, and his temperament revealed a touch of loneliness, like a fairy.

Although there is also a broken Buddha statue on the shrine of the deserted temple, compared with this young man, he looks so ashamed.

It seems that this young man has more temperament than Buddha.

He sits in this deserted temple, his body is the center of the temple, and his aura covers everything.

Even Buddha became his next foil.

Hong Yi hurried forward without waiting for the salute.

Gu Chong asked, "Since you're here, are you thinking about it?"

Hong Yi nodded deeply: "Hong Yi, I would like to worship Mr. as a teacher!"

Gu Chong smiled and said, "Very good."

At this time, his eyes were calm and he said, "Since you are willing to be my apprentice, I can tell you why I came here specifically for you."

Hong Yi was also moved in his heart, his lips opened and closed, and said, "Disciple, I really want to know."

At this time, Gu Chong smiled and said, "Because, you are the person with great luck in this world."

Hong Yi was shocked when he heard the words, but his expression was in a trance. He bowed slightly and said, "This disciple doesn't understand."

Gu Chong said softly, "In simple words, he is the protagonist of an era."

"More than ten years ago, above Shenzhou, the most popular one was the living Buddha Yincheng of Dachan Temple. He was invincible in the world whether he was in the monastic world or the imperial court. He was the center of an era, and the world was all around him. change."

Hong Yi's face shook.

do you mean this?

Then the sentence just now: He is the most fortunate person in the world today.

"It means that you will be the one who will replace the Living Buddha Yincheng and become the protagonist of this era in the next few years."

Hong Yi said in disbelief, "Me? To replace the Living Buddha Yincheng?"

He was just the most common son of a prince in the Hou residence.

Although he also has lofty aspirations as a scholar, he never wants to replace the current living Buddha Yincheng.

If he can achieve one-tenth of the living Buddha's achievement, he can also overwhelm his father, Hong Xuanji, out of breath.

Gu Chong raised his lips and said, "Don't you believe it?"

Hong Yi's face was solemn: "This..."

"So, that's why you want to accept me as a disciple?"

Gu Chong said with a light smile: "This is only one of them, there is another reason, it is your talent of understanding, I plan to unify the three religions, gather the words of a family, and establish a theory, I need a disciple to become the practitioner of my theory, Your talent and comprehension are excellent, and you have the luck of the future era."

"To sum up the two points, so, I found you."

Hearing this sentence, Hong Yi's heart trembled!

What did he hear?

To establish a new doctrine?

This is something that only middle-aged scholars did.

what does this mean?

His teacher.

Actually, I want to be a... son!

Chapter 297: Hong Yi's Crisis

Cold winter and twelfth lunar month.

The Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion in the Jade Capital City can be called the home of Zhongming Ding Food.

Although the garden rockery is simple in quality, because the surname of the owner of the mansion is Hong, it has another layer of dignity.

Hong Xuanji.

Today's Dagan Dynasty exists under one person and more than ten thousand people. He is an extremely noble minister, and he is also the teacher of the prince.

In this world, whether in the court or in the world of practice~www.novelmt.com~ he is a very important figure.

Right in this Hong Mansion.

Hong Xuejiao, who had returned from Xishan in the yard of her daughter's daughter who planted wax plums, was thinking over and over again and her face was complicated.

In the end, she couldn't help but report the matter of Xishan to her father, Hong Xuanji.

The mysterious young man who appeared on the western mountain was full of blood, and he did not lose to his father. He was obviously a peak martial sage.

It was normal for a few of them to be scared away by him, but the key issue was that that person actually wanted to take Hong Yi as his apprentice.

Hong Xuejiao didn't dislike Hong Yi in every possible way like the other brothers and sisters in the Hong residence.

She only asked someone to ask this younger brother for advice a few days ago.

Prince Cheng made a couplet, and no one could match it.

She asked people to ask Hong Yi, and Hong Yi was absolutely right.

This made her gain a lot of face during the garden party of the prince and a few people.

However, she just admired Hong Yi's talent, and she didn't think that such a scumbag could be anything in her heart.

But now, Hong Yi is actually going to be accepted as an apprentice by a mysterious master who is suspected of being a peak martial arts sage.

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