Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 660 Apprenticeship
Chapter 660 Apprenticeship
"Wait, wait a minute, Mr. Wangsheng, can we wait for a while before the ceremony?" Li Yunchi stretched out his hand and tugged on the sleeve of Master Lamu, his round eyes were filled with sincerity, "Just wait a moment, a moment , No, half a moment will be fine."
"Okay, but Xiao Yunchi, do you still have any doubts in your heart?" Mu Xici raised her eyebrows and squatted down patiently.
——In the past, others would talk to her with their heads bowed, but today it was so easy to catch someone shorter than her, so she was very patient.
"No, it's a blessing in my life to be able to worship Mr. as a teacher. How dare I have any doubts in my heart?" The little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade shook his head vigorously, and Baozi's face was slightly pink.
"The disciple just... the disciple just wants to offer two sticks of incense and kowtow to Mr. Baoyi before he becomes apprentice to the teacher."
"Although my disciple and Mr. Baoyi don't have that kind of master-student relationship, I have been under Mr.'s school for more than three years." Li Yunchi said, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "In addition, Mr. Baoyi used to treat his disciple There is also a lot of care..."
"That's right, the disciple wants to burn incense for him first, and share the good news that the disciple will soon have a master with his old man."
"...Mr. Wangsheng, you don't mind, do you?" The child cautiously probed in a soft voice, but Mu Xici couldn't help being filled with emotion when he heard this.
"Good boy." The little girl bent her eyes and smiled, raised her hand to touch the top of Li Yunchi's hair, "Why would I mind? If you become a teacher, you will forget the previous gentlemen, and I will Will worry about your character."
"Let's go, Xiao Yunchi, is there a spirit seat for a senior in the temple?" Master Mu Da stood up as he said, with a rare gentle and kind expression, "I'll come with you, let's go and burn incense for him. "
"Yes, it's in the side hall of the Sanqing Palace. Mr. Lingyao specially set it up for Mr. Bao Yi after he passed away." Li Yunchi nodded, leading Mu Xici, and took the lead with his short legs, " Disciples will offer incense to him every New Year's festival."
"That's easy to say, let's go, let's burn incense for him." Mu Xici nodded, and before leaving with Xiao Daotong, she didn't forget to turn her head and glance at the somewhat bewildered Guigui who had just extinguished the fire. The young man said, "A Yan, you go to the front to make tea first, and Xiao Yunchi and I will come after the senior has been incensed."
"The tea leaves and teapot are on the small table on the left side of the main hall, you can look at them yourself."
"Hey, good." Mo Junli lowered his jaw in response, and then stayed in place motionless, staring blankly at the big and small going to the side hall side by side, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.
This little radish...is destined to be a scourge on earth when he grows up.
——How could he be so good at it! !
Mo Junli frowned, and after a while, with a bitter face as if accepting his fate, he took the water bottle and went to Sanqing Hall.
At that time, Mu Xici and the two had also arrived at the side hall, Li Yunchi took the small stool and fetched the incense sticks on the case, obediently distributed three sticks to Master Mu, and poured out the same stick by himself three.
Mu Xici paid respects to the incense, and very earnestly gave a Taoist salute to the old Taoist priest who had been away for a long time, while Li Yunchi simply landed on the mat where he was kneeling, and knocked his head three times.
After kowtowing, the little guy stood in front of the spiritual tablet and babbled for a while following the wooden sign.
From the recent interesting incidents in the mountains, to today's joy of being honored by his master, and finally thanking Baoyi for his upbringing...
As expected, it took him half a moment to recite these trivial things, and when the last sentence was finished, Li Yunchi blushed and slowly stood up.
"Mr. Wangsheng, disciple is well." Xiao Daotong cupped his hands and bowed to Mu Xici in a polite manner, "We can go."
"Succeed, I guess at this time, Ah Yan should have finished making tea." Master Mu smiled and curled his lips, "Come, I will take you to the main hall."
"En!" Li Yunchi nodded vigorously, and Ren Mu Xici led him out of the side hall step by step.
In the main hall, Mo Junli had already prepared water for washing hands and fragrant tea for the two of them.
Following the Taoist etiquette of appreciating teachers, the two performed clean hands and crowns, offered incense and table, three salutes and nine kowtows, and offered tea and names.
The first person to salute was Mu Xici. As a newly promoted master, she naturally wanted to be one step ahead of her disciples, offering incense and writing letters to the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing on the shrine.
After she performed the three salutes and nine kowtows, and sat on the main seat in the hall, Li Yunchi imitated her before, arranged her clothes, offered incense to the Taoist ancestor, and then faced the statue of Sanqing and her teacher respectively. Zun, performed three salutes and nine kowtows.
"Master, please accept my apprentice's worship." Xiao Daotong kowtowed crisply, then took a cup of tea that Mo Junli helped to hand over, with half-closed eyes, he held the teacup over his head, " Invite master to drink tea."
Seeing this, Mu Xici said nothing, but quietly took a sip of the tea cup, and then a smile appeared on his face: "So, from now on, I will be your master."
"Xiao Yunchi, I will give you a Taoist title today as a teacher—" She said as she lowered her head to look at the young boy's clear and bright eyes, only to feel that his pair of black pupils were like two pools of still water, and also like the edge of the sky Shuangyue, so her mind suddenly moved, and she blurted out a sentence, "Is it okay to call it 'Xuan Ji'?"
"Disciple Xuan Ji, thank you Master for giving me your name." Li Yunchi responded swiftly, with joy that couldn't be concealed in his voice.
The two of them finished their apprenticeship ceremony, and Mu Xici didn't wait for Mo Junli to clean up the teapots and cups on the table, so he got up first and pulled his little apprentice together: "Let's go, Xiao Yunchi, let's see if your master left behind!" Go to something good!"
"Your master ancestor said in the letter that he left a whole box of magic weapons for the teacher-I can't use up all these magic weapons by myself, and it would be a waste to keep them there. Now I just pick them up for you. Two pieces, it will be regarded as the teacher's apprentice gift to you."
"Wow——Master, has this disciple been able to use a magic weapon so early?" Li Yunchi was surprised, even though he was always well-behaved and calm, he couldn't help jumping up and down excitedly, "Tuer has never seen it before." Where are the magic tools of the gentlemen!"
"Of course, your ancestors and the others are experts in making utensils—" Mu Xici raised his hand and said lightly, "But the magic utensils are nothing special at all, they are just rulers that are a little bit more powerful than ordinary rulers and swords It's just a magic sword."
Yes, the magical artifacts made by her master and ancestors are not very special, but they rely on their own profound knowledge, and the things they make are so much easier to use than ordinary consecrated objects.
It's really only a billion and a little bit, and at most it can only compare to the ancestral magic weapon that has been handed down for hundreds of years——
Master Mu thought so, while leading his apprentice Xiao Baozi, he dug out the large box of magic weapons that Ling Yao had left for her.
The master and apprentice turned their heads when they saw the pile of magic weapons. During the chatter and discussion, they didn't notice the increasingly sad face of the boy who wiped the table not far away.
——Apprentice or something, really annoying! !
Mo Junli threw the table.
He's really nice
(End of this chapter)
"Wait, wait a minute, Mr. Wangsheng, can we wait for a while before the ceremony?" Li Yunchi stretched out his hand and tugged on the sleeve of Master Lamu, his round eyes were filled with sincerity, "Just wait a moment, a moment , No, half a moment will be fine."
"Okay, but Xiao Yunchi, do you still have any doubts in your heart?" Mu Xici raised her eyebrows and squatted down patiently.
——In the past, others would talk to her with their heads bowed, but today it was so easy to catch someone shorter than her, so she was very patient.
"No, it's a blessing in my life to be able to worship Mr. as a teacher. How dare I have any doubts in my heart?" The little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade shook his head vigorously, and Baozi's face was slightly pink.
"The disciple just... the disciple just wants to offer two sticks of incense and kowtow to Mr. Baoyi before he becomes apprentice to the teacher."
"Although my disciple and Mr. Baoyi don't have that kind of master-student relationship, I have been under Mr.'s school for more than three years." Li Yunchi said, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "In addition, Mr. Baoyi used to treat his disciple There is also a lot of care..."
"That's right, the disciple wants to burn incense for him first, and share the good news that the disciple will soon have a master with his old man."
"...Mr. Wangsheng, you don't mind, do you?" The child cautiously probed in a soft voice, but Mu Xici couldn't help being filled with emotion when he heard this.
"Good boy." The little girl bent her eyes and smiled, raised her hand to touch the top of Li Yunchi's hair, "Why would I mind? If you become a teacher, you will forget the previous gentlemen, and I will Will worry about your character."
"Let's go, Xiao Yunchi, is there a spirit seat for a senior in the temple?" Master Mu Da stood up as he said, with a rare gentle and kind expression, "I'll come with you, let's go and burn incense for him. "
"Yes, it's in the side hall of the Sanqing Palace. Mr. Lingyao specially set it up for Mr. Bao Yi after he passed away." Li Yunchi nodded, leading Mu Xici, and took the lead with his short legs, " Disciples will offer incense to him every New Year's festival."
"That's easy to say, let's go, let's burn incense for him." Mu Xici nodded, and before leaving with Xiao Daotong, she didn't forget to turn her head and glance at the somewhat bewildered Guigui who had just extinguished the fire. The young man said, "A Yan, you go to the front to make tea first, and Xiao Yunchi and I will come after the senior has been incensed."
"The tea leaves and teapot are on the small table on the left side of the main hall, you can look at them yourself."
"Hey, good." Mo Junli lowered his jaw in response, and then stayed in place motionless, staring blankly at the big and small going to the side hall side by side, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.
This little radish...is destined to be a scourge on earth when he grows up.
——How could he be so good at it! !
Mo Junli frowned, and after a while, with a bitter face as if accepting his fate, he took the water bottle and went to Sanqing Hall.
At that time, Mu Xici and the two had also arrived at the side hall, Li Yunchi took the small stool and fetched the incense sticks on the case, obediently distributed three sticks to Master Mu, and poured out the same stick by himself three.
Mu Xici paid respects to the incense, and very earnestly gave a Taoist salute to the old Taoist priest who had been away for a long time, while Li Yunchi simply landed on the mat where he was kneeling, and knocked his head three times.
After kowtowing, the little guy stood in front of the spiritual tablet and babbled for a while following the wooden sign.
From the recent interesting incidents in the mountains, to today's joy of being honored by his master, and finally thanking Baoyi for his upbringing...
As expected, it took him half a moment to recite these trivial things, and when the last sentence was finished, Li Yunchi blushed and slowly stood up.
"Mr. Wangsheng, disciple is well." Xiao Daotong cupped his hands and bowed to Mu Xici in a polite manner, "We can go."
"Succeed, I guess at this time, Ah Yan should have finished making tea." Master Mu smiled and curled his lips, "Come, I will take you to the main hall."
"En!" Li Yunchi nodded vigorously, and Ren Mu Xici led him out of the side hall step by step.
In the main hall, Mo Junli had already prepared water for washing hands and fragrant tea for the two of them.
Following the Taoist etiquette of appreciating teachers, the two performed clean hands and crowns, offered incense and table, three salutes and nine kowtows, and offered tea and names.
The first person to salute was Mu Xici. As a newly promoted master, she naturally wanted to be one step ahead of her disciples, offering incense and writing letters to the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing on the shrine.
After she performed the three salutes and nine kowtows, and sat on the main seat in the hall, Li Yunchi imitated her before, arranged her clothes, offered incense to the Taoist ancestor, and then faced the statue of Sanqing and her teacher respectively. Zun, performed three salutes and nine kowtows.
"Master, please accept my apprentice's worship." Xiao Daotong kowtowed crisply, then took a cup of tea that Mo Junli helped to hand over, with half-closed eyes, he held the teacup over his head, " Invite master to drink tea."
Seeing this, Mu Xici said nothing, but quietly took a sip of the tea cup, and then a smile appeared on his face: "So, from now on, I will be your master."
"Xiao Yunchi, I will give you a Taoist title today as a teacher—" She said as she lowered her head to look at the young boy's clear and bright eyes, only to feel that his pair of black pupils were like two pools of still water, and also like the edge of the sky Shuangyue, so her mind suddenly moved, and she blurted out a sentence, "Is it okay to call it 'Xuan Ji'?"
"Disciple Xuan Ji, thank you Master for giving me your name." Li Yunchi responded swiftly, with joy that couldn't be concealed in his voice.
The two of them finished their apprenticeship ceremony, and Mu Xici didn't wait for Mo Junli to clean up the teapots and cups on the table, so he got up first and pulled his little apprentice together: "Let's go, Xiao Yunchi, let's see if your master left behind!" Go to something good!"
"Your master ancestor said in the letter that he left a whole box of magic weapons for the teacher-I can't use up all these magic weapons by myself, and it would be a waste to keep them there. Now I just pick them up for you. Two pieces, it will be regarded as the teacher's apprentice gift to you."
"Wow——Master, has this disciple been able to use a magic weapon so early?" Li Yunchi was surprised, even though he was always well-behaved and calm, he couldn't help jumping up and down excitedly, "Tuer has never seen it before." Where are the magic tools of the gentlemen!"
"Of course, your ancestors and the others are experts in making utensils—" Mu Xici raised his hand and said lightly, "But the magic utensils are nothing special at all, they are just rulers that are a little bit more powerful than ordinary rulers and swords It's just a magic sword."
Yes, the magical artifacts made by her master and ancestors are not very special, but they rely on their own profound knowledge, and the things they make are so much easier to use than ordinary consecrated objects.
It's really only a billion and a little bit, and at most it can only compare to the ancestral magic weapon that has been handed down for hundreds of years——
Master Mu thought so, while leading his apprentice Xiao Baozi, he dug out the large box of magic weapons that Ling Yao had left for her.
The master and apprentice turned their heads when they saw the pile of magic weapons. During the chatter and discussion, they didn't notice the increasingly sad face of the boy who wiped the table not far away.
——Apprentice or something, really annoying! !
Mo Junli threw the table.
He's really nice
(End of this chapter)
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