Wang Fu took the Changming lamp spectrum and felt it was heavy. Looking at the traces again, he saw that it was very old.
"Stop staring at it, open it and take a look."
Without thinking, Wang Fu unfolded the silk and saw the lamps painted on it, which were overflowing with light and seemed to be burning.
"Take a look, this is the lamp chart that the owners of the past generations have left on it the most proud lamp pictures in their lives for future generations to admire."
Ding Zhangdian explained, "Of course, I am still young and the lamp picture has not been drawn yet. I will have to borrow it from you in the future."
Wang Fu said generously, "Master, why do you need to borrow it? You and I, master, are connected. The lamp spectrum is mine and yours."
Suddenly, Wang Fu stopped talking.
His eyes fell on the corner of the lamp spectrum, which was a leaf-shaped porcelain lamp, with a naive white porcelain elephant carrying the lamp below.
"Wang Fu, you have good eyesight. This is the lamp pattern left by your master, which looks like a leaf-shaped lamp on a cart."
When Ding Zhangdian said this, his tone was slightly melancholy, "It is a pity that this lamp was lost in the wilderness. I am afraid it has been buried in the loess for future generations to discover."
Wang Fu's heart moved, and he even had the urge to tell the whereabouts of the lamp.
However, he calmed down in an instant. As the owner of the lamp spectrum, it was his duty to recover the elephant-shaped leaf-shaped lamp.
"Master, have you ever calculated where this thing is?"
Wang Fu asked tentatively.
Professor Shao on the side replied, "Have thought about it. The whereabouts of that lamp are unknown. It must have blocked the heavenly sense in some important place."
really!
Wang Fu is now 70% sure that what the ghost girl said is true. The elephant carrying a leaf-shaped lantern is in the palace of the mountain god of Gushan Mountain.
"Master, don't worry. When I have perfected my skills in the future, I will be able to find this lamp for you and save my master from regret."
Ding Zhangdian nodded repeatedly, "It's hard for you to have such filial piety."
Then, he twisted out three incense sticks, lit them and gave them to Wang Fu.
Wang Fu bowed to the desk several times, stepped forward solemnly, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
In this way, the ceremony is officially completed.
"You guys, please take out all the gifts you gave me as my apprentice?"
Ding Zhangdian spoke, and the elders watching the ceremony all smiled, finally waiting for this moment.
Professor Lu and his party laughed and said, "Don't destroy the Palm Palace, we have already prepared it."
"It can be regarded as God's will in the dark. I fell asleep and met the pillow.
Professor Lu and others took out their respective gifts. Wang Fu saw them and realized what Ding Zhangdian meant.
It turned out that the gifts given by the teachers were all the materials needed to compose the music.
According to normal conditions, ordinary disciples must enter the music, accumulate enough cultivation, complete various tasks, and accumulate merit exchange materials.
When we get to Wang Fu, we skip the steps and get it all for him directly.
"Wang Fu, it's rare for you to live up to your expectations. Jincai Town is still in the third level realm. Now that we haven't seen him for a few days, we have reached the point where he is about to enter the music."
Professor Lu looked at Wa Wangfu and was filled with emotion.
Once upon a time, he was also very fond of Wang Fu and wanted to make him his seventh disciple.
It's a pity that he knows too much about things and ended up being loved by Ding Zhangdian.
Now, when Professor Lu faces Wang Fu, he has quite a complex emotion of "Although we can't be together, I hope he has a good life."
"That's right."
Professor Ji Wu is as concise and clear as ever, and can be solved in two words.
"this……"
Wang Fu looked at the dazzling array of materials and knew that putting these things together would be a considerable expense for the teachers.
Even though the teacher is a high-ranking teacher, he has too much expenses. Even if his disciples want to join the music industry, they can only help with part of the materials.
Unlike Wang Fu, several people gathered together directly.
"It's all the wishes of the elders, Wang Fu, please accept it!"
Ding Zhangdian had all spoken, and Wang Fu saluted several elders solemnly and accepted the gifts.
He sighed in his heart, this is the treatment of having a backer.
It may take an ordinary disciple half a year to several years to gather the materials needed to enter the song.
Many of the formal disciples of Sandie who died in the Jincai Town were in this situation. They risked their lives to gain merit, but ended up dying and their future was ruined.
When I arrived at Wang Fu's place, I went through the apprenticeship ceremony and received gifts.
"Xiao Liu, don't you also have a gift?"
Professor Lu waved to Lang Xiaochen, "Come here."
Lang Xiaochen walked up to Wang Fu and smiled slightly.
Only then did Wang Fu realize that Lang Xiaochen had already entered the song, and was currently practicing one song at a time.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lang."
Lang Xiaochen replied, "I have nothing else to offer, so I will give you my experience in music as a congratulatory gift for Junior Brother Wang's apprenticeship."
Wang Fu was overjoyed, this is a valuable experience that money cannot buy.
Ding Yuanwan on the side presented a bottle of elixir for practice.
As for Wang Fu's relatives and friends, they pooled their money to buy him several sets of regular clothes, robes, etc. Although they were not expensive, they showed that they were considerate of them.
…
"I heard that Master Ding's Hall is preparing a register for Wang Fu today."
In the study room, Li Yunke suddenly raised his head and asked the subordinates beside him.
"The Deputy Temple Master Ming Ming saw that just today, several high-level officials from the Thunder Fire Palace also went."
The subordinates are well-informed and already know the grand situation of Thunder Fire Palace today.
"oh."
Li Yunke asked again, "Where will the Ding Zhang Hall be held? Which distinguished guests will be invited? How many people will be used for the ceremony?"
The subordinate was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something to say.
"explain."
Hearing Li Yunke's urging, his subordinate told the truth.
"There are no other guests in the residence of Master Ding. There are only colleagues in the palace, and there is no other motivation."
After speaking, his subordinates noticed that Li Yunke's expression and behavior froze instantly.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Yunke sighed, "Ding Zhang Palace, why do you have to suffer so much? Are you trying to anger me and wronging your new disciples? If such a deserted ceremony is spread, it will not be a joke for me, Yunyang Temple."
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The subordinates did not dare to answer these words randomly, so they could only nod Nonuo.
After another half day, Li Yunke turned to tell the audience about this matter.
The master and apprentice would occasionally drink tea in the afternoon and chat about random things.
Li Yunke casually picked up a topic and told the matter as an anecdote, naming names without any trace, "Ding Zhangdian, you really like Wang Fu very much, and he is more generous than several other disciples. I don't know why?"
After listening to this, the visitor spent a moment burning incense and slowly finishing the tea.
Then, he said slowly, "When Ding Zhangdian was a boy, he once met a Celestial Master of Divine Machinery. The other party once criticized him. If there is no help from noble people in this life, his cultivation will stop at the Nine Songs and there is no hope for the Celestial Master."
After hearing this, Li Yunke immediately said, "That noble man, no need to ask further, must be my mentor."
"not me."
The master of the temple spread his hands and said, "It is difficult to save oneself when it comes to cultivation, and it is especially difficult to save others. I can't help him either."
"Over the years, the nobleman from the Ding Palace has not appeared."
At this point, he paused and said, "Perhaps, it has already appeared."
One sentence made Li Yunke feel so confused that he subconsciously cast his gaze in the direction of the Thunder Fire Palace.