Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 288: Accepting Su Can as a disciple

bsp;As he said that, Su Peng put his hand on the little beggar's head without disdainful of his dirty hair.

The little beggar didn’t know why, but suddenly, he seemed to have a lot of information in his heart.

"Ah!"

The little beggar felt it and screamed.

"Don't resist, be open and feel what I am passing on."

Su Peng said to the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there blankly, and after a while, he seemed to know something.

Seeing his appearance, Su Peng nodded and retracted his hand.

"How is it? Do you feel what I passed on to you?"

Su Peng asked the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there blankly for a while, and then he suddenly recovered.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Peng was suddenly different. His eyes were full of tears, and then he suddenly knelt down in front of Su Peng and said: "Master, please accept Gawazi's bow!"

Su Peng was stunned when he heard this title.

He just had a sudden whim. He thought that the little beggar was illiterate, so he directly used the Tongxin technique to pass a written text to the little beggar, and also passed on some arithmetic formulas.

Since then, the little beggar has directly gained the ability to read and write.

Although this was passed on to the little beggar using the Concentric Technique, it seemed a bit stiff and the little beggar needed some time to fully digest it.

However, at this moment, the little beggar seemed to have a dictionary in his heart. Although he had never been to school and his reaction fluid was a little slow, he could still learn it as long as he worked harder. Within a month, he could read and write.

Tongxinshu conveys things from the past. Just like my memory, even if it wasn't, it was not far off. A month later, the little beggar had the ability to read and write.

Even in the Death Reincarnation game world, there are only a few people who can read and write. They have this skill. The little beggar could do nothing else in his life. Being the accountant or even the shopkeeper of a shop would be more than enough.

This little beggar had little connection with Su Peng. Su Peng just helped him on a whim, but he didn't expect that this little beggar would react so strongly.

But think about it. Su Peng was relieved. Although the world of death and reincarnation was a martial arts world, it was still ancient times with underdeveloped technology. He could read, write, and settle accounts. Even if it wasn't a great skill, it would at least be enough to support a family.

This thing is not precious at all, but for the little beggar, it gives him a way to survive.

The world of death and reincarnation. Su Peng had never heard of any beggar gang, and the fate of beggars was very rough. He might freeze to death some winter. With this skill, the little beggar can at least find a decent job in the future without risking his life.

This is nothing to Su Peng, but to him, it is almost equal to the virtue of reinvention.

The so-called preaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts, Su Peng can be regarded as preaching and teaching, so the little beggar called him his lifelong master at that time.

"Call me Master..."

Su Peng didn't want to recognize him at first, but the little beggar's "Master" call just now unexpectedly made his heart warm.

Think about it, both inside and outside the game, I am a loner. I have a home that I cannot return to, and I cannot recognize my relatives. Although I am doing well, I am no worse than a homeless beggar.

The little beggar's "Master" unexpectedly touched a rare soft spot in Su Peng's heart.

Su Peng sighed after a moment of sadness.

"That's all, since you call me master, I can't treat you badly."

Su Peng said, and as he spoke, he put his hand on the little beggar's head.

Not long after, Su Peng used the Tongxin technique and passed on a lot of knowledge to the little beggar.

In the early years, before going to Zixia Mountain, Su Peng used the Concentric Technique to pass on all the inferior martial arts skills that Su Peng had learned to the little beggar.

The little beggar has gained the experience last time. This time he opens his mind and accepts Su Peng’s Concentric Technique.

Soon, he opened his eyes, with a look of disbelief and ecstasy on his face.

"Do I know how to practice martial arts? Do I know how to practice martial arts?"

The little beggar looked crazy with excitement, dancing and talking to himself.

"Haha, this art of concentricity may be a little weak when doing other things, but when it comes to enlightening people as a teacher, it is very powerful."

At this time, Su Peng also ended the Concentric Technique and looked at the little beggar.

He originally planned to test it. When Zhang Tian used the Tongxin Technique to teach him the technique in the deserted village, he accepted it and became accustomed to it. Su Peng used actual combat experience to upgrade the Tongxin Technique, and he also His spiritual body was not weaker than Zhang Tian's, so he tried to teach the little beggar his skills.

In fact, what Su Peng has always thought about is whether the martial arts in the game can be brought into reality and connect with people in reality.

For example, if your grandfather obtains the best internal power to extend your life in the game, you can contact your grandfather.

Of course, people in real life will not upgrade as smoothly as Su Peng. They do not have actual combat experience to upgrade.

However, if internal strength really exists and the scientific principles are developed, it may be a qualitative leap for human society.

Think about it, if in reality, in places like schools, physical education classes teach people to practice internal martial arts, learning is practicing martial arts, and all people practice it, over several generations, the spirit and energy of the entire society will inevitably be raised to a higher level.

Even completing human evolution may not be impossible.

Just...

"Hey, I still think too far. The national company commander's dagger is forbidden to be carried in the capital. How can the country let such a sharp weapon as martial arts and internal skills spread freely? Even if it spreads, it will either be suppressed by the governments of various countries or locked into secrets. The files will never be accessible to ordinary people, let alone practice by the whole people... These are things that shake the foundation of the ruling class. Haven't you seen that all the emperors in this world were killed by martial arts people? Someone is following my example...hey..."

Su Peng shook his head and dismissed this idea from his mind.

"However, Tongxin Technique does have great potential. No matter who you are, as long as you learn Tongxin Technique, you will be the best teacher in the world...and. Regardless of whether the other party is born with intellectual disabilities, deaf, mute or blind. Or the enlightenment is too late, Or if you have poor intelligence, you can use the Tongxin Technique to teach. If I have no other ability in the future, I might not be able to use this Tongxin Technique to teach... Or, simply organize a religion, indoctrinate and brainwash the disciples, and guarantee that I will become a billionaire. I will give you money obediently.”

Su Peng thought for a while, but did not smile. He seemed to be thinking too far.

When Su Peng turned around, he saw that the little beggar was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing continuously.

"Master is above. The disciples kneel down and worship. Master's kindness is like being reborn!"

The little beggar knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said.

He had a Shuowen Jiezi in his mind, and when he spoke, he felt much more literate.

"Get up."

Su Peng nodded. He reached out and touched the little beggar's shoulder, and a burst of energy made him stand up.

"Remember, you have entered the sect. The first rule of the sect is not to disobey the master. The second rule is that anyone who rebels against the sect will be killed. Remember this."

The little beggar trembled, then nodded seriously and said: "Master's words are Gawazi's heaven. Master tells Gawazi to go to hell."

"Why should I let you die?"

Su Peng smiled and then said: "Consider me a nominal disciple. Since you have joined my disciple, you have a name. What is your name?"

"What is my name?" The little beggar was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said after a while: "I have never met my parents, so I don't know what my name is. I was raised by an old beggar, so his name is I’m Gawazi, and I don’t even know what my name is.”

"That's it..."

After hearing this, Su Peng shook his head and said: "Since you have become my disciple, you finally have a name. Master, my surname is Su, so you can take my surname. And you are a beggar... Why don't you just call me Su Chan is fine.”

"Su Can?"

Su Peng sighed lightly. He gave the little beggar this name because he missed his cousin Su Can in real life.

"You still don't know the meaning of Su Can's name, let me tell you..."

Su Peng said this and briefly told the story of Su Qier, the number one scholar in martial arts.

"There is actually a beggar gang? How many millions of people are there? The leader of the beggar gang is called Su Can? And he has won the top prize in martial arts?"

After hearing this, the little beggar pondered over it in a daze.

"Well, my teacher gave you this name to let you know that even beggars can produce heroes. You must act well in the future."

Su Peng nodded and said to him.

After hearing this, the little beggar's eyes lit up and he said: "Okay, my name will be Su Can! Hahaha, my Gawazi has a name! It's also the name of a great hero!"

Su Peng nodded, he was also included in the game and had an apprentice.

But at this time, Su Peng's sentimental mood had quickly disappeared, and he had returned to his normal state.

Su Peng has no intention of taking this apprentice Su Can. Su Can has already established himself as a disciple. It would be unwise to take him by himself, so he will leave it to Sun Yi? to take care of him for the time being.

Over there, Mu Xiaofeng looked at Su Can with envy. He also wanted to get Su Peng's initiation and transfer of skills.

But he also knew that if he opened his mouth, he would owe a favor, and the secret book of Qingyun on his body would be given away. This was the only thing he could rely on. He really didn't dare to take the risk, so he could only be envious.

Su Peng did not think about the two young men, but was thinking about another thing.

"Isn't the player conference in Liangzhou held at the owner of Mujiazhuang? Is Mujiazhuang the one owned by Mu Xiaofeng's family?"

Su Peng first wondered if the owner of the village was also a player, but then he thought about it, which player could play for so many years and even give birth to a son.

"However, even if the owner of the Mu Village is not a player, he still has some connection with the people of the Treasure Society. I don't know if it is easy to kill him... When the time comes, let's take it one step at a time."

Su Peng thought in his mind.

After thinking about this clearly, Su Peng turned around and took Mu Xiaofeng with him to leave the haunted house first, and then asked Su Can to find him in front of the Xuanhu Hall after a while.

……

At around six o'clock in the night, Su Peng finally logged off from the game.

Stretching, Su Peng let out a long breath. He finally settled the two teenagers and lived in the backyard of Xuanhutang.

"It's already past six o'clock..."

Su Peng looked at the clock and found that he had been on the plane for a long time this time.

Stretching, Su Peng touched his chin: "Tomorrow is the day of the individual meeting. I don't know what I might encounter there..." (To be continued...)

bsp;As he said that, Su Peng put his hand on the little beggar's head without disdainful of his dirty hair.

The little beggar didn’t know why, but suddenly, he seemed to have a lot of information in his heart.

"Ah!"

The little beggar felt it and screamed.

"Don't resist, be open and feel what I am passing on."

Su Peng said to the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there blankly, and after a while, he seemed to know something.

Seeing his appearance, Su Peng nodded and retracted his hand.

"How is it? Do you feel what I passed on to you?"

Su Peng asked the little beggar.

The little beggar stood there blankly for a while, and then he suddenly recovered.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Su Peng was suddenly different. His eyes were full of tears, and then he suddenly knelt down in front of Su Peng and said: "Master, please accept Gawazi's bow!"

Su Peng was stunned when he heard this title.

He just had a sudden whim. He thought that the little beggar was illiterate, so he directly used the Tongxin technique to pass a written text to the little beggar, and also passed on some arithmetic formulas.

Since then, the little beggar has directly gained the ability to read and write.

Although this was passed on to the little beggar using the Concentric Technique, it seemed a bit stiff and the little beggar needed some time to fully digest it.

However, at this moment, the little beggar seemed to have a dictionary in his heart. Although he had never been to school and his reaction fluid was a little slow, he could still learn it as long as he worked harder. Within a month, he could read and write.

Tongxinshu conveys things from the past. Just like my memory, even if it wasn't, it was not far off. A month later, the little beggar had the ability to read and write.

Even in the Death Reincarnation game world, there are only a few people who can read and write. They have this skill. The little beggar could do nothing else in his life. Being the accountant or even the shopkeeper of a shop would be more than enough.

This little beggar had little connection with Su Peng. Su Peng just helped him on a whim, but he didn't expect that this little beggar would react so strongly.

But think about it. Su Peng was relieved. Although the world of death and reincarnation was a martial arts world, it was still ancient times with underdeveloped technology. He could read, write, and settle accounts. Even if it wasn't a great skill, it would at least be enough to support a family.

This thing is not precious at all, but for the little beggar, it gives him a way to survive.

The world of death and reincarnation. Su Peng had never heard of any beggar gang, and the fate of beggars was very rough. He might freeze to death some winter. With this skill, the little beggar can at least find a decent job in the future without risking his life.

This is nothing to Su Peng, but to him, it is almost equal to the virtue of reinvention.

The so-called preaching, imparting knowledge and solving doubts, Su Peng can be regarded as preaching and teaching, so the little beggar called him his lifelong master at that time.

"Call me Master..."

Su Peng didn't want to recognize him at first, but the little beggar's "Master" call just now unexpectedly made his heart warm.

Think about it, both inside and outside the game, I am a loner. I have a home that I cannot return to, and I cannot recognize my relatives. Although I am doing well, I am no worse than a homeless beggar.

The little beggar's "Master" unexpectedly touched a rare soft spot in Su Peng's heart.

Su Peng sighed after a moment of sadness.

"That's all, since you call me master, I can't treat you badly."

Su Peng said, and as he spoke, he put his hand on the little beggar's head.

Not long after, Su Peng used the Tongxin technique and passed on a lot of knowledge to the little beggar.

In the early years, before going to Zixia Mountain, Su Peng used the Concentric Technique to pass on all the inferior martial arts skills that Su Peng had learned to the little beggar.

The little beggar has gained the experience last time. This time he opens his mind and accepts Su Peng’s Concentric Technique.

Soon, he opened his eyes, with a look of disbelief and ecstasy on his face.

"Do I know how to practice martial arts? Do I know how to practice martial arts?"

The little beggar looked crazy with excitement, dancing and talking to himself.

"Haha, this art of concentricity may be a little weak when doing other things, but when it comes to enlightening people as a teacher, it is very powerful."

At this time, Su Peng also ended the Concentric Technique and looked at the little beggar.

He originally planned to test it. When Zhang Tian used the Tongxin Technique to teach him the technique in the deserted village, he accepted it and became accustomed to it. Su Peng used actual combat experience to upgrade the Tongxin Technique, and he also His spiritual body was not weaker than Zhang Tian's, so he tried to teach the little beggar his skills.

In fact, what Su Peng has always thought about is whether the martial arts in the game can be brought into reality and connect with people in reality.

For example, if your grandfather obtains the best internal power to extend your life in the game, you can contact your grandfather.

Of course, people in real life will not upgrade as smoothly as Su Peng. They do not have actual combat experience to upgrade.

However, if internal strength really exists and the scientific principles are developed, it may be a qualitative leap for human society.

Think about it, if in reality, in places like schools, physical education classes teach people to practice internal martial arts, learning is practicing martial arts, and all people practice it, over several generations, the spirit and energy of the entire society will inevitably be raised to a higher level.

Even completing human evolution may not be impossible.

Just...

"Hey, I still think too far. The national company commander's dagger is forbidden to be carried in the capital. How can the country let such a sharp weapon as martial arts and internal skills spread freely? Even if it spreads, it will either be suppressed by the governments of various countries or locked into secrets. The files will never be accessible to ordinary people, let alone practice by the whole people... These are things that shake the foundation of the ruling class. Haven't you seen that all the emperors in this world were killed by martial arts people? Someone is following my example...hey..."

Su Peng shook his head and dismissed this idea from his mind.

"However, Tongxin Technique does have great potential. No matter who you are, as long as you learn Tongxin Technique, you will be the best teacher in the world...and. Regardless of whether the other party is born with intellectual disabilities, deaf, mute or blind. Or the enlightenment is too late, Or if you have poor intelligence, you can use the Tongxin Technique to teach. If I have no other ability in the future, I might not be able to use this Tongxin Technique to teach... Or, simply organize a religion, indoctrinate and brainwash the disciples, and guarantee that I will become a billionaire. I will give you money obediently.”

Su Peng thought for a while, but did not smile. He seemed to be thinking too far.

When Su Peng turned around, he saw that the little beggar was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing continuously.

"Master is above. The disciples kneel down and worship. Master's kindness is like being reborn!"

The little beggar knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said.

He had a Shuowen Jiezi in his mind, and when he spoke, he felt much more literate.

"Get up."

Su Peng nodded. He reached out and touched the little beggar's shoulder, and a burst of energy made him stand up.

"Remember, you have entered the sect. The first rule of the sect is not to disobey the master. The second rule is that anyone who rebels against the sect will be killed. Remember this."

The little beggar trembled, then nodded seriously and said: "Master's words are Gawazi's heaven. Master tells Gawazi to go to hell."

"Why should I let you die?"

Su Peng smiled and then said: "Consider me a nominal disciple. Since you have joined my disciple, you have a name. What is your name?"

"What is my name?" The little beggar was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said after a while: "I have never met my parents, so I don't know what my name is. I was raised by an old beggar, so his name is I’m Gawazi, and I don’t even know what my name is.”

"That's it..."

After hearing this, Su Peng shook his head and said: "Since you have become my disciple, you finally have a name. Master, my surname is Su, so you can take my surname. And you are a beggar... Why don't you just call me Su Chan is fine.”

"Su Can?"

Su Peng sighed lightly. He gave the little beggar this name because he missed his cousin Su Can in real life.

"You still don't know the meaning of Su Can's name, let me tell you..."

Su Peng said this and briefly told the story of Su Qier, the number one scholar in martial arts.

"There is actually a beggar gang? How many millions of people are there? The leader of the beggar gang is called Su Can? And he has won the top prize in martial arts?"

After hearing this, the little beggar pondered over it in a daze.

"Well, my teacher gave you this name to let you know that even beggars can produce heroes. You must act well in the future."

Su Peng nodded and said to him.

After hearing this, the little beggar's eyes lit up and he said: "Okay, my name will be Su Can! Hahaha, my Gawazi has a name! It's also the name of a great hero!"

Su Peng nodded, he was also included in the game and had an apprentice.

But at this time, Su Peng's sentimental mood had quickly disappeared, and he had returned to his normal state.

Su Peng has no intention of taking this apprentice Su Can. Su Can has already established himself as a disciple. It would be unwise to take him by himself, so he will leave it to Sun Yi? to take care of him for the time being.

Over there, Mu Xiaofeng looked at Su Can with envy. He also wanted to get Su Peng's initiation and transfer of skills.

But he also knew that if he opened his mouth, he would owe a favor, and the secret book of Qingyun on his body would be given away. This was the only thing he could rely on. He really didn't dare to take the risk, so he could only be envious.

Su Peng did not think about the two young men, but was thinking about another thing.

"Isn't the player conference in Liangzhou held at the owner of Mujiazhuang? Is Mujiazhuang the one owned by Mu Xiaofeng's family?"

Su Peng first wondered if the owner of the village was also a player, but then he thought about it, which player could play for so many years and even give birth to a son.

"However, even if the owner of the Mu Village is not a player, he still has some connection with the people of the Treasure Society. I don't know if it is easy to kill him... When the time comes, let's take it one step at a time."

Su Peng thought in his mind.

After thinking about this clearly, Su Peng turned around and took Mu Xiaofeng with him to leave the haunted house first, and then asked Su Can to find him in front of the Xuanhu Hall after a while.

……

At around six o'clock in the night, Su Peng finally logged off from the game.

Stretching, Su Peng let out a long breath. He finally settled the two teenagers and lived in the backyard of Xuanhutang.

"It's already past six o'clock..."

Su Peng looked at the clock and found that he had been on the plane for a long time this time.

Stretching, Su Peng touched his chin: "Tomorrow is the day of the individual meeting. I don't know what I might encounter there..." (To be continued...)