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MTL - Virtual Evolution-Chapter 23 Worship the teacher, Ma Yu apprentice
At the end of the Nanshan Mountain, Taoist Quanzheng sent a holy land, also known as Taiyi Mountain, Difei Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, and Zhou Nanshan.
However, in the Southern Song Dynasty in 1219, Zhong Nanshan became a famous martial arts mecca because of this one of the world's first masters-Wang Chongyang.
King Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen School of Creativity, and the top five masters in the world, is the brother of Zhou Botong, the old urchin, and the master of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. He was an anti-gold hero in his early years. After the defeat, he became a monk and founded Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain. He enjoys the reputation of "Traditional Wuxue Authenticity" in the martial arts. At the time of "Huashan's Sword", he defeated four people and won the title of "The First Master in the World" and Taoist Supreme Martial Art Collection "Jiuyin Zhenjing".
It is a pity that even such a peerless master has relapsed 13 years ago. Before he died, in order to dispel the ambition of Ouyang Feng to seize the Nine Yin Classics, Wang Chongyang pretended to be ill and attracted Ouyang. Feng came to **** the "Jiuyin True Scriptures". Just when Ouyang Feng was about to succeed, he broke Ouyang Feng's toad skills with a Yang finger, making Ou Yangfeng back to the Western Region. Wang Chongyang died after this.
Although the Quanzhen School is still the leader of Taoism in the world, it will inevitably become stronger after the death of Wang Chongyang.
These news was heard by Le Yuan in a small town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. He had entered the copy world and was sent to the wild not far from the town. And he "returned to the old age" again, and turned into a child in his early tens, wearing a plain linen with a few patches on it.
Wu Leyuan has no identity in this world and has no past. It looks like he is only eleven or two years old. He can be said to be a displaced orphan. When inquiring about the news of worshippers in the town, the people in the town had already been surprised. People who want to worship the whole religion every year can be said to be endless.
I asked about the route up the mountain, and Le Yuan was going to go up the mountain as soon as possible. It wasn't that he didn't want to prepare dry food. The problem was that he forgot to exchange points for some hard currency. He had no money.
Fortunately, although the mountain road is difficult to walk, it is still very peaceful along the way. There are no robbers (when the true feet are small, who has the courage), and no beasts (luck), they finally came to the gate of Quanzhenjiao before dark.
"You child, where did you come from, your family?" A disciple asked in front of the mountain gate.
"I came from the north and wanted to teach in Quanzhen?" Le Yuan replied respectfully.
"Thank you? Masters and uncles have to decide this matter. We disciples have no way to agree. It will soon be dark and we will just go to the evening class. The masters will also come and you will go with us. Let ’s see if you have this fate then. ”Disciples Quanzhen led Le Yuan to walk inside.
I walked across a square, and the couple dressed up by two or three disciples approached the hall and entered the hall. There were already many people sitting on both sides of the hall. The main subject was a Cangsu priest with a rosy complexion and a duster in his hand. This man's outfit was very weird. He had three mules on his head and stood tall, and a robe was spotless. He sat on the futon like this and muttered something with his eyes closed. It seemed that he heard the sound of their footsteps. Opening his eyes slowly, Le Yuan seemed to see the light shining from his newly opened eyes.
"Zhiming, who is the child behind you?" Taoist Cangsu asked.
Tong Zhiming (Leading Taoist) gave a gift and reverently replied, "Observe the teacher Master, he came to worship alone."
"Oh? Worship a teacher?" It seems to have been known already, the palm teacher turned his head to look at Le Yuan, "the poor Dayangzi Ma Yu, I teach the Quanzhen religion, I do not know who the friend is, are the parents still alive?"
"If you teach back to school, the kid Leyuan comes from the north. Because of the disaster at home, his parents have unfortunately drove Hexi, along the way, relying on a little bit of cooking from the family to go all the way to Zhongnan Mountain, there is nowhere to go but Ask for guidance. "
Looking at Le Yuan's eyes, Ma Yu stood up slowly after hearing it, walked in front of Le Yuan, grabbed his arm by raising his hand, and then groped for his shoulders, back, etc., "Good bones, A rare good bone, even more rare is a look like a red child, a calm atmosphere, despite the disaster, but still maintain a clear heart, is a good material for martial arts. "Mastering the basic qualities of Le Yuan, Ma Yuhaha With a smile, "Okay, okay, okay! Zhiming, go and call your master and five other uncles."
Xi Zhiming gave a gift and hurried out, Ma Yu stroked Le Yuan's head
He said, "Good boy, this is a hard way. I taught the whole story to the ancestor of Chongyang. I have a lot of disciples. Although my disciples have already received a lot of disciples, I have n’t had any disciples yet. You know, it's you who can inherit my tradition. \ "
When Ma Yu inquired about Le Yuan's experience, there was a burst of laughter at the entrance of the hall, "Ha ha ha! Brother, this is really good news, you finally found a good disciple." The unrestrained middle-aged Taoist priest came to Ma Yu with a smile on his face. "Let me see what it takes to make an unacceptable brother who can never accept an exception."
When the visitor was looking at Le Yuan, Ma Yu scolded, "How to get along, like an example, you have to be an example in front of the disciples, and you don't look like a family member at all." Then he turned around and introduced Le Yuan. "I was n’t scared by your uncle. This is your fourth uncle Changchunzi, and then this is the uncle of the fourth division, the real son Tan Chuantuan, the third uncle's biological son Liu Chuxuan, the fifth uncle Yuyangzi the king one, six Uncle Guangning Zi Hao Datong, and seven uncles who are purely scattered Sun Fuji. See you in the future and remember to salute. "
"Yes, Master." Le Yuan nodded obediently and replied softly.
"However, it is already night today, and you have worked hard for a day on the mountain road. You should also be very tired. You might as well go to the kitchen to get something to eat, and then take a rest early. how is it?"
"All follow the master's arrangements." Le Yuan didn't know much about worshiping the teacher, so he followed Ma Yu's arrangements.
"Well, after all, it is your first disciple, brother, and it should be more formal."
"Yeah, we really need to hold a ceremony of worship."
Uh ...
The other six sons also gave their consent.
Still, Brother Zhiming took Le Yuan to the kitchen for a bite to eat, Le Yuan was eating, thinking about tomorrow ’s worship ceremony, and asked, “Brother Zhiming, is my tomorrow ’s worship ceremony going to give something to the master? Worship. "
"We worship, we don't really pay attention to this, and teaching is not a person who likes extravagance."
"Then how do I make a bowl of noodles, my ancestor is the royal chef, and my craft is also good," Paradise suggested.
"Shou Shou Noodles, this should be possible, after all, this is also your intention, but you are really after the chef." Zhi Ming asked with some disbelief.
"Of course. Don't believe me. I'll make a bowl for you now."
Before the words were finished, Le Yuan started making Shoumen.
After a while, a bowl of noodles with other aromas appeared in front of Zhiming. Zhiming couldn't help but ate the noodles directly. He couldn't help just eating the first bite, and praised while eating, "唔, Delicious ... oh, oh ... I have never tasted such a delicious noodle, and I will teach him to love it. "
"Oh, it ’s so delicious? Let's have a bowl for your uncle and me." At this moment, the third person's voice appeared in the kitchen. The two of Le Yuan saw it, and it was Changchunzi. Qiu Chuji.
Tong Leyuan stunned, then quickly took a bowl of noodles and handed them to Qiu Chuji, "Uncle, please eat noodles."
Qiu Chuji is also welcome ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Pick up the noodles and take a breath to eat them, "Well, it really is the royal chef, even a bowl of noodles can make this taste, rare, rare! If senior Bei Bian I will be very happy to see you. "
"North beggar?" Le Yuan could not help but say what Qiu Chuji said.
"Well, the beggar is a martial art senior who is as famous as my master Wang Zhongyang, and is also a true master of rare men and women on rivers and lakes." Qiu Chuji mentioned Hong Qigong's face could not help showing a little admiration.
After eating bowl noodles, Qiu Chuji dropped a sentence, "You can make this to Brother tomorrow, Brother he must be very happy." Then he walked out of the kitchen.
When all the true teaching people went to rest, there were seven people in Qiu Chuji's room talking at Bingzhuye.
"How's it going, how about Leyuan?" Taiguzi Hao Datong couldn't help asking.
"Respect the teacher, treat others with friendliness, and his extraordinary cooking skills should be the same as what he said. It is a family tradition. Brother you will have a good mouth later." Qiu Chuji joked.
"What do you say, is your brother the kind of covetous person?" Sun Buji, a quiet and casual man, defended.
"Yes, yes, my brother is not such a person." It seems that he also knows Sun Fuji's temperament, Qiu Chuji perfunctory.
"Well, I said a long time ago that this child of Le Yuan is not an evil adult. The eyes of that child are the purest of all the babies I've ever seen except a baby, like the uncle Zhou's heart. I hope he can become my true Teach the pillars of the future. "
"hope so……"
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