Chapter 674: Stop praising me! I will feel embarrassed if you continue to praise me!

Taoist Xuanqing had a gloomy face and said in a bad tone: "Fellow Daoist Feng, from what you said, it seems that you want to steal my love!"

He was very happy. Feng Yanrong attached so much importance to Ping An simply because he played funeral music, without knowing that Ping An was an innate Taoist body. Once Feng Yanrong knew that Ping An was an innate Taoist body, he dared not imagine what outrageous thing Feng Yanrong would do.

Maybe Feng Yanrong is capable of doing something that breaks the bottom line.

just.

He was happy that Feng Yanrong attached great importance to the safety of his family, but he was still very dissatisfied with what Feng Yanrong was going to do now - to steal his love.

Ever since he knew that his son Ping An was a congenital Taoist body, he has been extremely satisfied with his son Ping An. These days, there are people who are attracted to Wang Ping An and want to take him as their disciple.

period.

He did agree, but these were not his true thoughts - no, it could be said that these were his true thoughts, but he was just unable to do anything about it.

He didn't know how powerful Feng Yanrong was, but he was very clear about Leshan behind Feng Yanrong.

Knowing that if Ping'an of his family could marry into Leshan, given how much Feng Yanrong valued Ping'an of his family, she could even say that she could take Leshan to a higher level.

He believed that once his family entered Leshan safely, they would receive a massive amount of resources for training.

It is countless times better than his family being Ping'an's disciple of Luo Quan or even Lu Tu.

but.

It was clear, but if he wanted him to willingly hand over his family to Feng Yanrong safely, no matter whether he wanted to take Feng Yanrong as his master or take an elder from Leshan as his master, he was more or less reluctant in his heart.

"Master Ku Mu, what you said is a bit harsh. What do you mean by stealing someone's love?"

Feng Yanrong snorted in dissatisfaction. Although her true thoughts were pointed out by Taoist Xuanqing, she was really prepared to do something to steal someone's love. But no matter what, she was from a famous and upright family. They in Leshan also wanted to have a reputation. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they had to do things under a legitimate reason. She said righteously:

"This is the first time I have dealt with you, Taoist Master Ku Mu. I don't know you very well. I don't know how capable you are, but I believe that you are not a musician, right?"

Musician.

It is not a rare profession, but rather a common profession. Anyone can embark on this path with just one or two great songs.

However, it is still very difficult to achieve success as a musician. You need guidance from a famous teacher, and talent is particularly important. So you have to be talented, or there is no other way. Otherwise, few people would choose to pursue the path of a musician.

Compared with the serious path of cultivation, the path of a musician can barely be regarded as a narrow path. Unlike the serious cultivator, that path is definitely a thoroughfare that can accommodate all kinds of people.

Taoist Xuanqing was dressed like a Taoist priest, and it was obvious that he was on the path of cultivation. She suspected that the murderer who had killed Zhu Xing outside Liangshui Town not long ago was most likely Taoist Xuanqing. Although this possibility was less than one percent, if it was him, it meant that he was a sword cultivator. It was even more impossible to be a musician!
Taoist Xuanqing said coldly: "Feng Daoyou, I am a musician. What does it have to do with you stealing my love?"

Feng Yanrong did not rush to answer Taoist Xuanqing's question, but looked up at Wang Ping'an who was still playing funeral music.

she found.

Wang Ping'an, who had played funeral music several times in a row, showed obvious improvement in the funeral music he played at this moment compared to before.

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Feng Yanrong's expression, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He immediately understood what she meant by not saying anything and looking like this. He sneered:
"Feng Daoist, what you mean is that Ping An has the talent to be a musician, so you want to take him as your apprentice, or take him to Leshan to practice. What you mean is that if he practices with me, he is wasting his talent?"

"Master Ku Mu, isn't that right?"

Feng Yanrong smiled, knowing that saying this would most likely make Taoist Xuanqing angry. However, asking Wang Ping'an, whom Taoist Xuanqing valued, to change his sect was something that made him angry. If he wanted Taoist Xuanqing to agree, he had to give him some strong medicine. Otherwise, he believed that Taoist Xuanqing would not agree to the discussion lightly. He said:

"This child is only one or two years old, and he may not even understand anything yet. It is unlikely that anyone would teach him funeral music. I am afraid that he learned this funeral music secretly.

But he was able to learn it 100% - no, the funeral music this child was currently playing could be said to be better than the master. Even I could be lured into the illusion created by the funeral music he played.

This shows the child's talent as a musician!
I am not afraid of being laughed at. My Leshan is considered the top school among musicians. Only when a good seedling like this enters my Leshan can he fully display his talent..."

Although Feng Yanrong did not say the following words out loud, from her expression, not to mention Taoist Xuanqing, even a three-year-old child would know what her unspoken words meant.

"You mean, if this child practices with me, it will ruin his talent?"

Taoist Xuanqing sneered and was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but when the words came to his lips, he did not say them.

It's not just that he didn't want to tell Feng Yanrong about Wang Ping'an's innate Taoist body, but he suddenly felt that although Feng Yanrong's words were very unpleasant, there was still some truth in them. Not to mention that Wang Ping'an was not a innate Taoist body, just look at the miraculous things he had shown time and time again.

Letting Wang Ping'an practice with him would really be a waste of Wang Ping'an's talent.

Fortunately.

After Luo Quan's arrival, he thought carefully. He knew that he did not have the ability to be Wang Ping'an's master, but he was qualified to be an enlightenment teacher. After Wang Ping'an learned all his skills from him, he would recommend Wang Ping'an to practice in Ziyang Palace.

When this child arrives at Zi Yang Palace, he will definitely find a true master. With the guidance of a famous teacher and the abundant supply of cultivation resources from Zi Yang Palace, he believes that this child Wang Ping'an, not to mention leaving his name in history, even becoming an immortal is just around the corner.

Feng Yanrong looked at the way Taoist Xuanqing swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. She could probably guess that the old Taoist priest must know that although her words were very unpleasant, they were all the truth. With Wang Ping'an's talent, practicing with him would be a complete waste of the child's talent. She said seriously:

"Master, don't worry. I will not accept this child as my apprentice. With my ability, I am not qualified to be his master. I will take him to Leshan and let the elders of Leshan choose him - no, I can let this child choose, let him choose his master. I will definitely find him a suitable master and train him well. I will never let you down!"

(End of this chapter)