The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

"The third eye of Erlang God?"

"Uh-"

The old man's mouth twitched.

"It seems that you understand it this way, but there is nothing wrong with it, but Erlangshen's third eye is born, and the celestial eye I am talking about is after a certain amount of practice, and it opens the day after tomorrow. It is not that the third eye grows in vain."

Besides, if the practitioners all grow a third eye like Erlang Shen, wouldn't they all be regarded as monsters? Then how do they practice cultivation in the alleys of the city?

Have you read too many fairy tales?

Seeing the old man's somewhat speechless expression, Chu Jun spread his hands, his face pure and innocent.

"I'm a good boy who grew up under the red flag, was born in science, and has a red roots. If you don't make it clear, how will I know?"

When the old man heard what he said, he didn't even refute it. After all, cultivators like them are indeed not known to the world, and there is a clear rule that they should not reveal their identity to mortals, otherwise they will be punished.

However, for some special talents, they can make an exception to their own sect, and then teach them, so it is not a foul.

The young man in front of him was considered to be a special talent among mortals, and he was one of the best in rank and talent, so the old man felt that it would be okay to let her know.

Otherwise, people won't necessarily believe it if they say it with white teeth, right?

But he didn't expect this young man to open his eyes.

But it's very strange, this little doll didn't even get started, and she didn't know how to use her spiritual energy, so how did she open her eyes?

He was so puzzled that he asked.

"How did you open your eyes?"

How did the eyes open?

Chu Jungu blinked, tilted his head and thought seriously for a moment, recalled the incident when he was completely fainted by the broken pendant, and then said solemnly:

"I don't even know what the eyes of the sky are, how do I know how to open them?"

"…"

The old man looked at her suspiciously.

"Could it be that you could see it when you were young?"

"No, it was normal when I was a kid, probably just recently—"

"Yes?"

The old man stroked his chin in thought.

"It may be that you accidentally got an opportunity, and you didn't realize it yourself, tsk, you're too lucky, you must know that ordinary cultivators want to open their eyes and at least have to practice the Hinayana. Like you, it's really a thousand years. Unfortunate—"

The old man tsk tsk shook his head with emotion on his face, and then said with a smile:

"How, are you interested in taking a teacher?"

"Apprentice?"

She looked at the old man whose eyes were shining straight in front of her, and raised her eyebrows.

"What are the requirements for apprenticeship?"

"Naturally, I gave up the common things and went back to the teacher's door with me. When you go back and cultivate to a certain level, you can enter the world and experience—"

"do not want."

As soon as he heard that he wanted to abandon the worldly affairs and become a monk, ah, no, he was going to some **** with this old man, Chu Jungu directly refused.

This old man's so-called mundane things are the top priority for her now, and the rest will be discussed when she liberates herself!

Her attitude of refusing without hesitation made the old man raise his eyebrows and say earnestly:

"Little baby, some things are about fate and opportunity. You are going to miss it. Maybe you will never meet again in your life, and you will have nowhere to cry when you regret it!"

"Then wait until I regret it, at least I don't regret it now!"

Yes, she has no regrets now.

Even if she died tragically in her previous life, she never regretted it.