Qin Yao understood Uncle Jiu's emotional struggle very well.
Once a teacher, always a father. After taking on the role of father, everything seems particularly natural.
I not only hope that my children can grow into talents, but also hope that their children can suffer less hardships, so I grit my teeth and work hard to provide a comfortable life for my children!
"Master, when Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin... He also said that if jade is not cut, it cannot be made into a tool, and if it does not experience wind and rain, how can we see the rainbow? We, as disciples,
I don’t want you to bear all the hardships by yourself, but I hope to face the wind and rain with you. As long as we, master and disciple, work together, even if the hardships are like mountains and seas, they can be leveled."
It's just understanding, but Qin Yao didn't support this approach and immediately preached.
"Yes, Master, although I am not as capable as Qin Yao, I do not lack the courage to fight alongside you." Qiu Sheng said loudly.
Wencai followed up and said: "Yes, master, even if you don't believe in Qiu Sheng's ability, you should believe in Qin Yao's ability. He can even crush an armored corpse with one punch. Anyone who comes to trouble us will be killed by Qin Yao."
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Qiu Sheng: "..."
Bastard, now I’m asking you to express your determination. Why are you applauding and trampling on me? The most important thing is that I am the one who is trampling on you!
Uncle Jiu glanced at the three apprentices one by one, his heart palpitated, and a faint mist appeared in his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "As I get older, my eyes tend to get mist when I feel sleepy."
Qin Yao looked at him with shining eyes and said in a deep voice: "Master, do you still remember that I once told you that I would make my name your medal. If I keep hiding under your wings, I'm afraid I will never
There will be no such opportunity."
Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Stop it, stop it, if you continue, it will become my criticism meeting. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to Maoshan to register!"
After saying this, the three masters and apprentices went back to their houses to rest. In the bedroom, Qin Yao opened the window, letting the cold moonlight shine on himself, and said silently: "System, can you now settle the filial piety value of the employment incident?"
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[System settlement is in progress...]
[Everything is difficult at the beginning. Congratulations, you helped Uncle Jiu make a good start. You have successfully made the name of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank engraved in the hearts of people around you. The results are remarkable and you are rewarded with 188 filial piety points. ]
Seeing that the total number of filial piety points reached 758, Qin Yao smiled silently, feeling very satisfied.
Supporting Uncle Jiu to rise to power, Datou gave it to him when the Yin Division announced that Uncle Jiu would be promoted to the head class of the bank. And organizing the inauguration ceremony, in a sense, is to gather the wool of the same incident again, which can lead to nearly two
A hundred points in the account is already very good.
Now he only has 30 filial piety points left to purchase the unlimited bullet version of the Gauss pistol. Even if he doesn't do anything and just goes about his daily routine, it will only take him half a month at most to accumulate enough points.
Of course, it is impossible not to cause trouble. A man should have a big picture and a big ambition. How can he be willing to live in daily life and evolve by being a dog licker?
Win-win cooperation, bringing Uncle Jiu, who is the golden finger, to fly together and grow together, this is what he wants to do...
the next day.
early morning.
The rising sun shines in the east, shining on the eaves of the palace in Maoshan, reflecting the bright golden light.
Uncle Jiu was wearing a set of dark yellow Taoist robes, a black nine-beam scarf on his head, and carrying a copper coin sword strung with red threads on his back. He led three disciples up the steps from the foot of the mountain, coming slowly.
When we reached the mountainside, we stopped in front of a palace under a big sycamore tree.
"Meet Senior Brother Lin." A middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance and wearing a light blue Taoist robe saw Uncle Jiu in the palace, immediately hung up his brush and walked out quickly.
"No need to be polite." Uncle Jiu patted his arm and said with a smile: "Yi Qian, on the order of Patriarch Santong, I came to register three disciples. Are there any problems?"
Taoist Yi Qian put down his arms and shook his head with a smile: "Who dares to say that there is something wrong with the things that Patriarch Santong personally ordered? Brother Lin, please don't mess with me!"
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and turned to look at Qin Yao and others: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you call me Master immediately?"
"Meet Uncle Master." The three of them shouted in unison.
Yi Qian nodded: "Follow me, and I will handle the initiation ceremony for you."
The door has rules and the religion has dogma.
For any sect that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, the various rules in the sect rules will derive many details. All the details together are an important cornerstone to ensure that the sect will last for thousands of years.
Registration in Maoshan is not as simple as writing your name in the family tree. There is a inheritance in it.
Yi Qian took the lead and brought the four masters and disciples into the palace. They washed their hands with clean water and wiped them dry with a soft cloth. If their hands were clean, please read the book and place it on the table under the statue. Then he burned three sticks of incense first. , explaining the situation to the ancestor in the scent of mist.
After he finished his report, he turned towards Qin Yao and the others and said in a deep voice: "Kneel down and pay homage to Yuanshi Tianzun first."
Under the urging of Uncle Jiu's stern eyes, Qin Yao knelt on the bright yellow futon and kowtowed his head, but he really couldn't bring up the emotion of faith and admiration in his heart.
Of course, not believing does not mean that you are not reverent. As a time traveler, in this world where God truly exists, maintaining awe is the most basic humility.
"I pay my respects to the Supreme Lord again," Yi Qian shouted.
The three people kowtowed twice, but in fact they couldn't tell which one of the statues above was the true face of Laojun.
"Three times pay homage to Lingbao Tianzun." Yi Qian said.
While kowtowing, Qin Yao couldn't help but think in his heart: I wonder if this Lingbao Tianzun is the leader of Tongtian Cult? Is there any god in the world?
"Senior brother, the rest is up to you." Yi Gan backed down and spoke.
Uncle Jiu nodded silently and said in a solemn voice: "I pay homage to Patriarch Sanmao again."
The three of them leaned over again. Uncle Jiu picked up some yellow talismans on the table, lit them with candles, circled them three times around their heads, and then threw them into the air.
Just when Qin Yao thought that was the end, Uncle Jiu picked up a bowl of water on the table, touched it with his fingers, and then gently touched the center of the eyebrows of the three people, and said in a deep voice: "Master Patriarch, witness, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Qin Yao, are you willing to join the main line of Maoshan?"
"Voluntary." The three said.
"Are you willing to take it as your duty to conquer demons, even if you die?"
"Willingly."
"Are you willing to work for Guangda Maoshan Gate, regardless of hardships?"
"Willingly."
Uncle Jiu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Get up and burn incense."
The three of them stood up, each holding three sticks of incense and inserting them into the incense burner filled with ashes.
As the fragrant smoke rose, Uncle Jiu picked up the writing brush placed on the table, dipped the tip of the pen in ink, and added the names of the three people at the end of the family tree in a smooth flow. From then on, they were registered!