Disciple, Please Save Some Face for Master.

In order to pass on the tradition, the old Taoist priest Lu Ping picked up a baby and trained him as his apprentice. As I kept raising him, I realized something was wrong! The disciple recited the Tao Te Ching at one year old, could draw talisman at two years old, and was troubled by the underworld at three years old. At the age of six, he taught himself Chinese medicine and saved an elderly mother from terminal cancer. When he was eight years old, his rival came to his door. Lu Ping was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The young boy defeated him with one punch! Lu Ping: Disciple, please save some face for Master~ At the age of ten, Lu Ping took his disciples back to the sect to worship their ancestor. The Patriarch fell into a dream that night and begged for mercy. Lu Ping was puzzled. When the thirteen-year-old boy won the first prize in the college entrance examination, the old Taoist finally couldn't help but ask: Disciple, who are you? His little disciple grinned with red lips and white teeth: First there is Hongjun, then there is Tian... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.