Chapter 281: Apprenticeship

The procedure was also simple at the beginning, Uncle Liang took out a scroll from his backpack, opened it and opened it with a portrait of an ancient, hanging it on the back of the sofa.

"This is our founding master, Mo Sheng, and the first Juzi. Uncle Liang said, "If you enter the Mo family, you are the Mo family, and in the future, you must respect the sages of our faction and the teachers in the sect." ”

Qin Yao nodded yes.

Then it is time to burn incense, and ask the teacher to sit upright, and the two celebrants and the introduction around him also sit on both sides.

Now it's finally time for Uncle Liao, the introducer, to speak: "Junior Qin Yao, a person from Donghua City, an orphan with unknown parents, born on the **** year*month*day, with good character and pure will, phew...... Why am I spitting and staring at me...... That Chunliang is now recommended under the disciple of Song Ciyin, the sixty-fifth disciple of the Mo family, and is accepted as a disciple, in order to make the lintel of the Mo family. Senior Sister Song, should you?"

"Permission to be included. Song Ciyin glared at Uncle Liao, obviously angry about the phlegm that happened just now. "There's nothing to do with you later, don't talk. ”

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey for a second, the introducer has such a role, and after speaking, he directly seals it.

At this time, Uncle Liang, who was the celebrant of the ceremony, stood up, lost the smile just now, and said solemnly: "Disciple Qin Yao, are you willing to worship under Master Song and become the 66th World Ink Master?"

Qin Yao bowed respectfully: "The disciple is willing." ”

Uncle Liang: "Kneel down and kowtow three times." One worships heaven and earth, two worships the sages, and three worships the teacher. ”

Qin Yao did so.

Uncle Liang: "My generation of ink writers is willing to be poor, endure humiliation, day and night, take self-suffering as the extreme, prosper the benefits of the world, and eliminate the harm of the world." Those who benefit the common people in the world, although they go to the soup and die, they do not spin. Can you hold it?"

Qin Yao heard the general meaning and nodded: "Yes." ”

But I feel that this group of old people are really ambitious, how can they have such a big ambition.

"If you kill an innocent, the murderer will die, and the wounder will be punished. Can you hold it?"

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes." But what if you meet the bad guys?"

Uncle Liao, an anxious man, couldn't bear it on the side: "Then kill all of them, leave no one, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and eliminate the evil!"

Seeing Song Ciyin glancing at him again, he immediately shut up again. However, Song Ciyin did not object to his words, and seemed to support this theory.

After all, it's a group of antiques from the radicals, and they are very hot-hearted.

Uncle Liang continued: "No matter where you are or where you are, you must take the vast number of Mohist lintels as your own responsibility, take the implementation of Mohist beliefs as your mission, and protect education as if you were your parents, and cherish education as yourself. Can you hold it?"

Qin Yao: "Yes." ”

Uncle Liang: "The ink man is willing to be poor, he has a share of wealth, and he has no complaints about giving up his family and donating, can you hold it?"

"Huh?" Qin Yao was stunned, what about the harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes?

Liao Shibo showed a look of "Sure enough, this kid can't do it", and he was about to stand up as soon as he slapped the armrest, but he was glared at by Song Ciyin to be honest.

Song Ciyin didn't care: "The times have changed, and people in today's world cherish wealth more. Originally, the simplest condition in the eyes of the Mo family was the most difficult in the world. Qin Yao, you want to understand, if you are not satisfied, don't disobey your conscience, after all, once you agree, the Mo family's family law is still very harsh. ”

Qin Yao chewed twice, also struggled a little, and finally said sincerely: "I can hold it!"

Liao Shibo glared at him, and the meaning of that look was very clear: Don't be stubborn and agree, Lao Tzu will supervise you well in the future.

In short, there are a lot of rules, and a few more are introduced later, but the three views are correct, except for the fact that people donate money selflessly, which is a bit impersonal, alas.

Uncle Liang: "The ten laws of the Mo family, and love, non-attack, Shangxian, Shangtong, Tianzhi, Ming ghost, non-life, non-happiness, thrift, and funeral, must be kept in mind, and practiced by themselves, and must not be separated from it." Can it be sustained?"

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes." ”

But it means that you must live a poor life in the future, and you can't indulge in entertainment, and you have to be frugal in all aspects...... You deserve to be unable to recruit young disciples, except for two goods like me, who wants to join your ranks!

Uncle Liang: "The following are the 'Ten Articles of Family Law', which must be kept in mind. If there is a violation, it is difficult for one's own teacher to maintain it thoroughly. ”

It's finally here, and sure enough, there is still a punishment order. Listening to that at every turn, it is "self-cutting a finger", "deposing the bloodline", "three knives and six holes"...... Qin Yao sounded his scalp tingling. My mother, are you dealing with revolutionary comrades or class enemies, why are you so ruthless?

The above is what all ink practitioners must follow, but then Uncle Liang introduced their school, that is, the ideas of the radicals. It is nothing more than an endless struggle against the Holy Religion, and it is necessary to never compromise with the moderates and capitulation factions within the Mo family, adhere to principles, and maintain true colors...... Qin Yao could only stubbornly agree.

Finally finished speaking, Uncle Liang looked at Song Ciyin's meaning, and then said: "Qin Yao, show your chest and draw a totem of connection between master and apprentice...... Miss Lin, I heard Senior Sister Song say that your totem technique is quite good, please do it for you. ”

Under normal circumstances, you have to invite a totem master from the Mo family to come over. It's just that Song Ciyin knows that Professor Lin is a big totem master, so naturally there is no need to trouble one more person.

Professor Lin then took out the totem pen, but he took the totem that Uncle Liang took out twice and remembered it. "You are not simply a totem of master-apprentice relationship, but you also have a special mark. ”

"Sure enough. Uncle Liang said, "It has the mark of my Mo family, and it is also a representative of the identity of the Mo family." ”

Uncle Liao, who was on the side, finally couldn't help it again: "Is this girl okay? ”

Others didn't care, but Lin Xuening's heart trembled slightly.

Senior Sister Ning?

You must know that Lin Xuening is from the "Ning family" of the totem family, and she only used her mother's Lin surname incognito. And to say that a totem master is also surnamed Ning, is it difficult to ...... Is it the elder of her family?

Who is it? Lin Xuening couldn't think of it. You must know that Song Ciyin is more than eighty years old and ninety years old, but this Uncle Liao is also a "uncle", and he must be older than Song Ciyin...... At such an age, I don't know how many generations have passed, how can Professor Lin figure it out.

However, she wanted to know the identity of the other party. The entire Ning family was wiped out, she thought she was the only one left, how did she know that there was such an old ancestor outside?

"Senior Sister Ning that Uncle Liao is talking about, which master is it?" Professor Lin said pretending to be calm.

Uncle Liang: "I'm sorry, girl, you are not from my Mo family, so it is inconvenient to tell you." ”

Ink writers are all wanted, and I can't talk too much to you as an outsider. Now I can see so much of the process, and I can already trust you.

Lin Jiaojiao nodded in understanding: "It's okay, I'm just curious." After all, there are not many people engaged in our industry, and I think that it is fate to meet powerful predecessors. ”

In fact, she thought to herself: Just go back and let Qin Yao help me inquire, I don't believe he can't ask. Moreover, Song Ciyin knew that Lin Xuening was born in the Ning family, and there must be some reason why she didn't mention this Uncle Ning to her at the beginning.

At this time, Qin Yao directly exposed his chest, and Professor Lin didn't think twice at all according to that pattern, and the light brushstrokes were like dragons and snakes flying, which made Uncle Liao and Uncle Liang stunned. In the end, the whole totem was completed in one go, and she put away her pen and asked Song Ciyin to put her hand on the bloodstained totem.

Song Ciyin pressed his palm against Qin Yao's heart, and a warm current gently flowed and penetrated into it. At this point, the apprenticeship has been completed, and the status of master and apprentice has been decided.

At this point, Qin Yao has officially become an ink maker, an ink artist in the new era!

is also the only young ink artist among the radicals, and the second-to-last youngest person who is "slightly older" than him is the seventy-two-year-old Uncle Liang in front of him.

Of course, now Qin Yao has suddenly become a disciple of the sixty-sixth generation of the Mo family, the same generation as today's Juzi, which is extremely amazing.

According to Song Ciyin, Mu Zhenyan is already a young man with a very high rank in the Mo family, because he is a good hand personally selected and trained by Juzi. On the side of the moderates and surrenderers, there are many people who shout Uncle Mu Zhenyan and even Shizu.

But Mu Zhenyan also has to hold the gift of a junior in front of Qin Yao, hehe.

Regardless of the issue of generation, in short, Qin Yao has become an ink artist at this point, and his fate trajectory will also undergo a more important change from now on.

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Song Ciyin slowly took her hand away from Qin Yao's chest, and Uncle Liang grabbed Professor Lin's arm at once: "Miss Lin, are you willing to join our Mo family?"

His eyes are quite spicy, and he can see at a glance the value of Professor Lin in totem art.

Professor Lin shook his head: "I don't want to." ”

Senior Uncle Liang sighed and said to Song Ciyin: "Senior sister, this girl is of a superb level! Even Senior Sister Ning has to draw this totem carefully and carefully, but this girl is like graffiti." ”

Song Ciyin nodded: "The Great Totem Master, and it is the pinnacle of the Great Totem Master...... Of course I know it's rare, but for a young girl's family, people are not willing to join, forget it, and the twisted melon is not sweet. ”

At this time, Uncle Liao also glared, and there was an urgent look in his eyes.

Uncle Liang further said: "But our Mo family is in dire need of totem masters, not to mention the big totem masters! Such a young woman has already reached this point, can she be a totem saint master in the future?"

Uncle Liao once again broke the ban on words: "What's more, among the old bones of our faction, who else knows totemism? Senior Sister Ning is more than a hundred years old, and she can't hold a pen in her hand, and there is no successor!"

Qin Yao was shocked when he heard this: I'll take it, if I can't bring my own totem master, you will ask a hundred-year-old grandmother to help me draw it? No wonder Uncle Liang said that this old woman has to be careful when drawing totems, nonsense, it's good that an old man who is more than a hundred years old can still draw.

Song Ciyin looked at Professor Lin, then at Uncle Liang, and shook his head: "Everyone has their own ambitions, don't force them." Senior sister, you were also a young lady from a wealthy family back then, and you were willing to endure the rules of the Mo family, and we all respected you. But times have changed, and not every young woman can make the same big parting as you did. ”

Qin Yao and Professor Lin were stunned in their hearts, they really didn't expect that this plainly dressed and even a little old-fashioned Uncle Liang was still a beautiful lady back then.

Of course, this must have been too long and too long, and Uncle Liang is in his seventies.

Uncle Liang and Uncle Liao also seemed to be able to figure it out, so they sat down with some reluctance and no longer mentioned the matter of Professor Lin joining the Mo family.