Qin Fengming's action was merely to give him a title. Seeing Sima Hao kowtow and acknowledge him as his master, he did not stop him, but accepted all nine bows.
"Since you have entered my tutelage, you must follow my rules. I have only three rules. You must remember them well. First, respect your master and honor the Dao. Second, do not bully the weak with your strength. Third—and most important—if others do not offend me, I will not offend them. But if anyone offends me, I will exterminate his entire household.
"These three rules are not only for Sima Hao to engrave in his heart. Qin Yun and Qin Xing, you two must remember them as well."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the two Qin brothers immediately knelt on the ground and voiced their obedience.
Although Sima Hao also agreed with utmost respect, a trace of confusion could not help appearing on his face.
"Master, if the person bullying your disciple is more skilled and powerful than me, what should I do then?"
"Heh heh. Then, of course, hide for the time being and cultivate diligently. Once your cultivation has greatly increased, go back and kill him." Although Qin Fengming had laid down three rules for his disciples, he did not take them too seriously.
As the saying went, a master led one through the door, but cultivation depended on the individual. He would not remain by their sides for long, either. Their specific fortunes and opportunities would still have to be explored and sought out by themselves. If they encountered any trouble, the three of them would naturally have to deal with it on their own.
Hearing Sima Hao's words, Qin Fengming could not help smiling. He naturally knew that Sima Hao's question did not stem from any pedantic