Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker Chapter 107 Completely Fooled the Butcher

Facing this sudden request to beco a master, Qin Chuan was caught off guard.

Originally, he just wanted to bluff a little, to gain so favor, because he knew that these peculiar beings were never simple.

Most likely they have extraordinary potential.

But he didn’t expect the other party to be so direct, imdiately putting him in the position of a master.

This put a lot of pressure on him!

A teacher imparts knowledge and resolves doubts, yet he seed to have nothing to teach the other, mainly because their professions didn’t match.

If he accepted a disciple, it would mislead him.

Of course, the most important thing is that after accepting a disciple, he had to teach them so moves, which would easily reveal his secrets.

The sa principle as "the more you say, the more mistakes you’ll make."

Thus, after pondering for a long ti, he finally helped Zhou Xiang up and with a smile, said, "If you insist on this, so be it. But I won’t treat you like a disciple, nor will I teach you anything. I can’t teach you anything; the Great Dao is a path one must walk alone."

"Disciple understands!"

Zhou Xiang nodded and said earnestly, "I don’t seek the teacher to teach anything, it’s a form of respect."

"The existence of the teacher is a motivation for the disciple, allowing him to strengthen his conviction and remain undeterred by the world’s denial."

His apprenticeship was not so much to establish a master-apprentice relationship but rather to establish a spiritual belief for himself.

After all...

This path of his, from beginning to end, was only understood and supported by the person in front of him.

This person, on a similar path, has gone further than him, like a guiding light helping him cross the sea of bitterness.

He thought for a while and asked respectfully, "Teacher, what kind of path do you walk?"

Qin Chuan was prepared and casually said, "Nothing much, just bearing the world in my heart. You are guiding the world of pigs, while I guide... this world of humans."

Zhou Xiang was confused and asked, "Is what the teacher does to distinguish between good and evil in the world and to punish evil and promote good?"

"No, that’s a trivial matter."

Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile, a deep look in his eyes, and asked slowly, "How do you distinguish between good and evil in the world?"

"Suppose a person with a malicious heart pretends to be a good person all his life, accumulating rits and never doing anything bad. Is he a good person or a bad person?"

"On the contrary, a person whose heart is pure but, due to various reasons, ends up causing great destruction, leaving countless broken families. Is he a good person or a bad person?"

"Again, suppose a person intends to slaughter a city but ends up saving it by mistake. Should he be regarded as a hero?"

"Conversely, a person wants to save a city, but because of insufficient strength, ends up backfiring and hurting everyone. Should he be condemned by everyone?"

"For another example, a person intends to poison soone, but by fluke, saves them through poison. Is it a good or a bad deed?"

Zhou Xiang was completely stunned, thoughtful.

And Qin Chuan continued, "Therefore, the good and evil in the world have never been distinguishable, nor is there a need to distinguish them."

"Like you slaughtering pigs, you never need to know which pig is kind, which pig is evil, which pig is picky, which pig is docile, because it makes no difference to you."

"You stand at the end of their lives and give their lives new aning in your way."

"And I, too, in my own way, am attempting to give new aning to this world, to give new aning to people."

"Of course, perhaps no one understands my approach now. So may think I’m doing nothing, so may find it inexplicable, even thinking I might be doing evil."

"The reason is that the benefits of what I do will only be felt by the world much later, just like planting a seed today that may not bloom and bear fruit for a hundred years."

"And now, people only see destroying the ground, digging into the soil, making it hard for them to understand what I’m doing."

"Just like you slaughtering pigs, people don’t understand why you do it, nor can they understand its aning."

"They only assu you’re wasting your ti, going astray, degenerating, abandoning your family, and evading responsibility..."

After finishing, he looked at Zhou Xiang with deep aning and asked, "Do you understand what I’m saying?"

Understand?

How to understand?

If he understood, there must be sothing wrong!

In fact, he didn’t say anything because he was afraid of revealing himself, of lowering his stature, so he said a bunch of empty, grandiose words.

It sounded impressive.

But it was nothing!

In short, the core idea is this: No one will understand what I’m doing, just like no one understands why you slaughter pigs.

In this way, he not only maintains the high, grand, and mysterious feel, leaving the other confused, but also resonates with them, thus gaining their heartfelt agreent.

Zhou Xiang’s breathing beca notably heavier, as if his mind was in overdrive, contemplating Qin Chuan’s words.

After a long ti, he respectfully bowed to Qin Chuan and said, "Teacher, I seem to understand, but also don’t."

"However, I can vaguely sense that the path you walk is even tougher than mine. At the very least, my path doesn’t have much resistance, whereas you have to face all kinds of obstacles from this world."

"If the teacher needs anything in the future, just ask. I am willing to use this knife in my hand to cut through all obstacles for you!"

With a wave of his right hand, the butcher’s knife on the table trembled violently and flew into his hand.

Buzz!

At that mont, his aura entirely rged with the butcher’s knife, both bathed in a layer of golden light.

This is the knife of the benevolent!

This knife, seemingly ordinary, yet Qin Chuan felt an intense sense of danger emanating from it.

Even he was a bit on edge.

"This kid is even more monstrous than I imagined!" Qin Chuan thought in shock, knowing he had struck gold this ti.

This is a major gain.

Of course, this wasn’t purely good luck but followed a certain scientific law — true geniuses often have low emotional intelligence.

Just like those programrs on Earth, they’re genuine geniuses, but they’re still fooled into working nine to five, and their hair isn’t spared either.

"Ah, Entropy! You little beast, I will kill you!!"

Just then, a voice full of murderous intent, tearing through the sky, ca from afar.

And in the next mont, the ground shook, the sky lit up, and the winds and clouds changed color.

This is a battle of the Supre Realm!

"That’s the voice of the Second Elder."

Zhou Xiang said with a frown.

"Sothing might have happened to Qin Zi, I’ll go take a look." Qin Chuan’s face turned serious and then flew in that direction.

"Teacher, I’ll accompany you!"

Zhou Xiang tucked the butcher’s knife into his waist and soared into the sky, flying towards the direction of the sound.

Qin Chuan’s speed was fast, reaching the place of the sound within a few breaths, where the battle had already subsided.

To be precise, it was stopped, where several powerful elders were standing in the way of Zhou Cang and a red-haired elder engaged in battle.

And a green-robed old woman was checking the injuries of an unconscious young man on a stretcher, who happened to be the grandson of the red-haired elder, the Zhou family’s top genius — Zhou Entropy!

"Qin Chuan, your son crippled my grandson. If you don’t give an explanation, I’ll have you and your son buried as well!"

Upon seeing Qin Chuan, the red-haired elder’s eyes instantly turned red. He exploded with rage and even wanted to charge forward.

But he was stopped by another elder.

In fact, the elder didn’t exert much force, yet despite his apparent effort to rush forward, the red-haired elder couldn’t advance...

"Humph! Old thing, do you really think that ugly face of yours can just be discarded? Clearly, your grandson wanted to kill , and then t his end, injured by the Array in the Fire Phoenix Nest, and you’re still trying to fra ?!"

Qin Zi shouted back fearlessly.

After seeing his father appear, he instantly feared no one, just like a husky following its owner, daring to bark at anyone!