Chapter 37 Go up the mountain, enter the mountain Qin Yao understood Uncle Jiu’s emotional struggle very well. Once a teacher, always a father. After taking on the role of a father, everything seems particularly natural. I not only hope that my children can become talented, 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, jade cannot be made into a tool without being cut, and how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? As disciples, we cannot I hope you will bear all the hardships by yourself, but I hope we will face the storm together with you. As long as we, master and disciple, work together, even if the hardships are like mountains and seas, they can be leveled." Just understanding for understanding, but Qin Yao did not 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. Wen Cai 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. If anyone comes to trouble us, let Qin Yao kill him." ” ˆ Qiu Sheng: “…” Asshole, 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 stepped on it!
Uncle Jiu glanced at the three disciples one by one, his heart was palpitating, 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 become misty 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 won't be such a chance." Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Stop it, stop it, if you keep talking, it will become my criticism meeting. Early tomorrow morning, I will take you to Maoshan to register!" Having said this, the three masters and disciples 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, is it worth the filial piety to settle the post-employment incident now?" 【System settlement in progress...】 【Everything is difficult at the beginning. Congratulations, you helped Uncle Jiu get off to 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 the total number of filial piety points turned into 758 points, Qin Yao smiled silently, feeling very satisfied. Helping Uncle Jiu to rise to power, Datou was given to him when the Yin Division announced that Uncle Jiu would be appointed as the bank’s chief executive. In a sense, holding the inauguration ceremony is like picking up the wool of the same event again. It is already very good to have nearly 200 points in the account. Now he only has 30 filial piety points to buy the unlimited bullet version of the Gauss pistol. Even if he doesn't do anything and just goes about his daily life, he can save enough points in half a month at most. Of course, it is impossible not to cause trouble. A man, a real man, should have a big picture and great ambitions. How can he be willing to live in daily life and evolve by being a 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 sun rises in the east, its brilliance shines on the eaves of the palaces 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 a copper coin sword strung with red thread on his back. He led three disciples up the steps from the foot of the mountain, coming slowly. Arriving at 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. He immediately hung up his writing brush and walked out quickly. "No need to be polite." Uncle Jiu patted his arm and said with a smile: "Yi Gan, on the order of the ancestor of Santong, I came to register three disciples. Is there any problem?" Taoist Yi Qian lowered his arms and shook his head with a smile: "Who dares to say that there is something wrong with the matters ordered by Patriarch Santong himself? Senior Brother Lin, please don't mess with me!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand and turned to look at Qin Yao and the others: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you call me Uncle immediately?" "Meet Uncle Master." The three of them shouted in unison.
Yi Gan nodded: "Follow me, and I will handle the initiation ceremony for you." The door has its rules, and the religion has its dogma. But for any sect that has been passed down 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. Enrollment 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. When their hands were clean, they asked for the book to be placed 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 his report was completed, 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 not being 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 Gan shouted. The three of them kowtowed twice, but in fact they couldn’t tell which one of the statues above was the true face of Lao Jun. “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 **** in the world? “Senior brother, I’ll leave the rest to you.” Yi Gan stepped back 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 of them, and said in a deep voice: "Witness the ancestor, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Qin Yao, are you willing to join the Maoshan Main Line?" “Voluntary.” The three said. “Are you willing to take it as your own duty to conquer demons, even if you die?” “Willingly.” “Are you willing to work hard 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 full of ashes. As the fragrance and smoke rose, Uncle Jiu picked up the 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 included in the book! (End of this chapter)