Chapter 41: Return to Tibet

About half an hour later, Wushan ushered in the last link about apprenticeship, handing over inspirational notes.

Wu Shan took out the inspirational motto that had been prepared long ago from the plate handed over by the little guy next to him, opened it and read it.

"The teacher is great! The parents of those who gave birth to me, and the teachers who taught me. Now there is Wushan, willing to worship under Zhou Langkun, passed down from generation to generation, and the etiquette is grand. The disciple must be knowledgeable, interrogative, thoughtful, discerning, and diligent. Don't think twice, don't ask for advice, don't read without pen and ink......"

“…… The training is unforgettable. Love out of the heart, no regrets. There is no basis for empty words, and I would like to use this word to show solemnity. ”

Wu Shan read it very carefully, and others also listened very carefully.

After Wushan finished reciting the inspirational motto, he handed Zhou Langkun the apprentice tea, and Zhou Langkun took the teacup with a smile on his face and took a sip.

"Enter my door and repair "Return to Tibet". With a literary atmosphere, you should not be afraid of high mountains and long roads, not afraid of severe cold and heat, ride the wind and waves, and move forward bravely. ("Returning to Tibet" is a classic of the saints of this world)

"Your name is Wushan, and you will be given the word for the teacher, and you will be far away."

"Fix "Return to Tibet" and go further!!"

Wushan bowed his hand and bowed, and finally completed the apprenticeship.

Since then, Wushan can also be called Wuzangyuan.

"Disciple meets Master!"

Wushan visited Zhou Langkun again, which was the first salute after apprenticeship.

Zhou Langkun nodded and said to Wushan.

"You are the first apprentice of the teacher, and you are not a stubborn and corrupt person, you don't need to shout so formally, you can usually call the teacher."

"Yes, teacher!"

Wei Baizhen, a physical Taoist who accompanied him, saw Licheng, laughed, took out a large porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Wushan.

"I was in a hurry before I came, I was still outside the city yesterday, and I was just a little courteous, don't dislike my nephew."

Wu Shan hurriedly returned the gift, and didn't dare to look at what was in the big porcelain bottle in his hand, and glanced at the teacher Zhou Langkun, not knowing what to do.

"Take it! Today, you should have something to gain from your apprenticeship. The things that your Uncle Wei gave you can help you to take your blood and blood further. ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Wu Shan hurriedly saluted again, extremely solemn.

"Hahaha...... Okay, the old man looks at your appearance and physique is also a good material, but don't be like your master and bury all your talents in luck. ”

Wei Baizhi's temperament is really straight, in front of Zhou Langkun, Wushan, Zhou Langkun's wife and daughter, Luo Miyuan, Xi Zhongsheng, Shen Moyu, Duan Yiming and so many other people, all kinds of buried Zhou Langkun.

Zhou Langkun shook his head and ignored Wei Baizhi's saliva.

Then, another friend of Zhou Langkun, Luo Miyuan, a scholar of Like University, took out a small tripod from his arms and gently sent it to Wushan.

"Ugh...... Lao Luo, are you really willing to take out all the little treasures you have treasured for many years this time?"

Before Luo Miyuan, who gave the gift, could speak, Wei Baizhi was already staring at the small tripod in Wushan's hand and making a fuss.

"It's something I'm lacking for. However, for Zangyuan (Wushan), it is very suitable. Luo Miyuan was calm and indifferent, worthy of being a scholar of Like University.

Wushan Master Zhou Langkun also nodded, feeling that Luo Miyuan's words were quite reasonable.

"It's my turn! It's my turn! It was Zhou Langkun's sixteen-year-old daughter Zhou Qingzhou who spoke, and as soon as Zhou Langkun returned his apprentice, Zhou Qingzhou also seemed extremely excited, and he also prepared a gift for Wushan.

"I've seen my little sister!!" Wushan saluted, and the sixteen-year-old Zhou Qingzhou's face smiled like a flower, looking extremely innocent.

"Whoa! Brother Wu, this is my gift to you, this is a spiritual object that I have blessed with my spirit for a long, long time! ”

As Zhou Qingzhou spoke, he had already taken out a trace of an item from his treasure bag and handed it to Wushan.

didn't wait for Wushan to speak, Zhou Langkun spoke first.

Zhou Langkun first stroked Zhou Qingzhou's head dotingly, and then explained to Wushan.

"This little thing in this girl's treasure bag is the most spiritual, and it will be of great use to you who officially join the academy."

"Don't underestimate this [Soul Lock Silk], this Soul Lock Silk was made by this girl who was conceived and raised for several years with her literary temperament."

Wu Shan was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly felt that the gift in his hand was extremely heavy.

"Master......"

"Don't be that little daughter, you should take the gift you should take, if you really think the gift is too heavy, then you will end it with a heavier one in the future?"

"Wushan understands, the master has taught him a lesson!"

While speaking, Zhou Langkun's wife Zhou had already dragged her daughter Zhou Qingzhou back to the backyard.

Luo Miyuan and Wei Baizhi also nodded to Zhou Langkun and entered Zhou Langkun's backyard study.

Zhou Langkun thought of something, turned his head to Wushan and said.

"Your master also prepared a gift for you, and you will take it with you when you go back."

Without waiting for Wushan to respond, Zhou Langkun continued.

"Later, you and your two uncles will drink and talk about it, you and your friends, go back to rest early after you are full of wine and food, and come to me early tomorrow morning to listen to the class."

Wu Shan nodded when he heard this, and when he raised his head, Zhou Langkun was already far away, leaving only his back.

Next, after Wushan and Xi Zhongsheng, Shen Moyu, and Duan Yiming drank bitterly, Wushan said goodbye to Zhou Langkun's family, and the four of them left Zhou's mansion.

Outside the Zhou Mansion, the three of them looked embarrassed, the three of them, look at me, I see that you don't know how to speak.

In the end, it was the most cheerful drama sentencing who spoke, saluted Wushan, and said with a smile.

"Brother Wu, I'm shy in my pocket, and you owe your apprenticeship first!"

As soon as Wu Shan heard this, he immediately figured out the reason for the unnatural faces of these guys, laughed, and said arrogantly.

"Hahaha...... What should I do, it's not a thing!! ”

"Brother, I apprentice, this apprenticeship ceremony can not be given by others, but a few of you must give it."

"But, with the current state of my brothers, I owe it first!!"

"When the brothers ride the wind and waves, it's not too late to give !!"

Wushan was arrogant, and pulled the three of them, Shen Moyu, and Duan Yiming to return to their mansions in Beicheng and celebrate again.

Whether it is Wushan, or the three of them, Shen Moyu, and Duan Yiming, they can't let go of Zhou Langkun's house, and they don't seem comfortable.

"Childe, the slave has been waiting here for a long time!"

"Childe, the slave has been waiting here for a long time!"

Two fourteen or fifteen-year-old maids dressed in plain clothes stood in front of a carriage at the door of Zhou Langkun's house and saluted Wushan.

Wu Shan was a little confused, his slightly drunk brain was spinning quickly, thinking about the reason for the scene in front of him.

"Childe, the slave and maid Xiaoque'er are ordered by Mrs. to take care of Childe's diet and daily life in the future."

"Childe, the slave Xiao Yun'er is ordered by Mrs. to take care of the child's diet and daily life in the future."