Yan Mo and Xiao Kong, who were following Mo Lao, were still relatively nervous, Xiao Kong was a little afraid of Xiao Qian, although the two people and a dog who followed Mo Lao were driving side by side, looking at Xiao Kong's eyes full of fear when they looked at Xiao Qian, Yan Mo took the initiative to walk in the middle of them, and from time to time played with the soft fur on Xiao Qian's body.

Master Mo walked in front, very leisurely, but Yan Mo knew that the path they were taking was not so simple, Master Mo used his hands from time to time to tap a certain position on the calligraphy and painting on the wall, or turn some small mechanisms on the wall decoration, "Do you know why I am doing this?" Mo Lao looked at Xiaokong and asked him kindly. I think you always turned off the mechanism on the road, I can hear the mechanism turning very little, and don't you feel a slight tremor in the ground? Mo Lao's appreciative gaze stayed on Xiao Kong's body for a while.

"You can teach you, are you willing to be my closed disciple?" Mo Lao asked Xiaokong sincerely, Xiaokong was flattered, nodded again and again, and replied excitedly, "Yes, willing." "That's good, we're here." Mo Lao stopped, turned to them, and said.

A simple wooden door in front of him turned bright, and there seemed to be a layer of water circulating on it under a closer look, the old man stretched out his right hand and put it on the surface of the door, and then withdrew, a faint palm print was left on the door, and disappeared after staying for a few seconds, and then he saw the wooden door move slowly, and gradually moved into the mezzanine of the wall, "It's amazing, this is the palmprint recognition system, right?" ”

"Well, yes, this door can only be opened by Mo Lao, as well as a few veterans, of course, Xiao Qian can also enter through the body scanning system of about one meter on the door, as long as it gently touches the surface of the door with its nose, the body scanning system will automatically recognize, open this door, let Xiao Qian enter, and there were many valuable things in it that were taken out by Xiao Qian as toys and thrown in the artificial lake we saw when we came, so you can know how naughty it is. Mo Lao, but I love and hate him. Yan Mo talked and laughed and told it the story of the door and the dog.

When Xiaokong entered the door and saw a 3-meter-square ink character facing him, he couldn't help but be stunned again, and the momentum emitted by the ink character made Yan Mo feel that the whole room was a little depressed.

The material may be the ink characters of jade, which are finely carved, and the surface of the hollowed out material exudes a light light blue and light green light. The incandescent light in the room shines on the transparent part of the light, and you can clearly see that the hollow position has been developed into a small bookshelf, inside a crystal glass box, there are yellowed but clear ink old hand-bound books, there are also dense small characters and drawings written on the silk silk, and there are also strokes that were once kept on the wall, which are stored in the closed crystal, you can imagine how precious the value of this magnificent bookshelf is.

Not only that, the ink bookshelf leans against the wall, and a small angle makes the ink and the wall leave a gap, but no one will know that behind the wall is the most precious secret of the entire Mo family.

The machinery in the room is running non-stop, and the room is empty, "The program of the equipment has been designed as early as 3 years ago, and before 3 years, we will just replace the program, these programs are only known to a few of us old antiques, and others want to learn that it will take at least 3 years to complete the crack, so here the program is our protector, and we are also the creators of those programs."

"Do you know why we let you come here, because we are going to hold an apprenticeship ceremony in front of the Mo family ancestors, although there are no witnesses, but every step of the ceremony will be recorded through the camera equipment near us. Let's go and visit the ancestors. After saying that, Mo Lao led the two of them to the back of the ink word with a serious expression, Yan Mo asked Xiao Qian to go to other places to play first, and Xiao Qian also ran away obediently.

Opened a door behind the ink word, there is no mechanism, this is out of respect for the ancestors of the Mo family, their spirit card is placed in the back of the door straight forward, placed on the top of the spirit table is obviously the spirit card of Mo Zhai Patriarch, followed by the second and third generations, and finally the spirit card of Mo Lao's teaching teacher Mo Tian. Mo Lao walked slowly to the spirit card, stood in front of a pouch mat, knelt on it, and said in a hoarse and muddy voice with a little self-reproach, "The disciple Mo Yu came to ask the ancestors and the ancestors to say goodbye, and today I am fortunate to find two people who can inherit my mantle for the sect, and may the ancestors and the ancestors bless them, so that the two of them can carry forward our Momen and inherit it for a long time." After Mo Lao finished speaking, he respectfully bowed three times and bowed to the spirit card, and after getting up, he turned around and shouted to the two of them, "Yan Mo, Si Xiaokong stepped forward to salute the ancestor."

The two stepped forward together, walked to the pu mat used by Mo Lao when he knelt and bowed, and knelt down in front of the spirit tablet with both bodies, "Disciples Yan Mo and Si Xiaokong, kowtow to the ancestors and say goodbye." It was also three kneeling and nine knocking, and the tone was neither humble nor arrogant, solid and powerful, so that Mo Lao nodded and said yes again and again behind him.

After the two of them finished saluting, Mo Lao helped the two of them up one by one, "Master" "Well, good apprentice, in the future, you will be my closed disciples of Moyu, with the two of you, I don't need to worry about the inheritance of the Mo family in the future, this is not suitable to disturb the rest of the ancestors, come and talk outside." ”

When the three of them came outside, Yan Mo was still a little uncomfortable calling Mo Lao as the master, but Xiao Kong called the master affectionately, so that Mo Lao couldn't see his eyes when he smiled.

"Now that the two of you have become like me, you have to abide by our ink rules, of course, the ink rules are not in a hurry to explain to you, first of all, I want to give you a name to use in the ink gate." "Everything is as the master wants." Both of them thought so, and the old man had to start thinking happily, "Xiaokong is called Mokong, and Yan Mo is called Momo, how about it?" "Mo Mo, the name is not very good, but I still like the word Mo, just Mo Mo!" But master, remember the last time you apprenticed to him, you always gave him the precious ink treasure you collected, and we, as your close disciples, should we choose the gifts ourselves, right? ”

Mo Yuzheng was happy that he had accepted two good apprentices, and when he saw that Yan Mo had a request, he didn't think much about it, so he replied to him very casually, "Okay, you can do whatever you want." As soon as these words came out, it was over, and Mo Lao's face was full of 1 million reluctances. Others don't know what treasures he has, but Yan Mo doesn't know, isn't this shooting himself in the foot with a stone?

Seeing that Mo Yu's face became a bitter melon, Yan Mo was also a little unbearable, but he was about to say, "Or, you can look at it." Mo Lao gritted his teeth fiercely and sighed violently, "Say it!" What do you want! ”

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