"Oh! You have wronged me! What age are the hall masters of those veins? I, Han Molin, became the hall master of the Upper Cloud Sword Sect and the Yuan Yi Pulse at the age of twenty-eight, and that is a real talent. If you want to say that the vision of painting is good, such a genius, I really can't find it in the martial arts except for me Han Molin. ”

"Look at your flamboyant tongue! Don't call me a painter! Call me Mrs. Han, or call me Han Bai. You Han Molin is embarrassed to call yourself a genius of Tianzhong, you don't even have a disciple, bare, what kind of talent are you. I don't care, I, the dignified Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Lady of the Yuan Yi Pulse Hall, can't stand it! If you don't hurry up and accept a few disciples, the old lady will ...... I won't cook for you. You can pull firewood and drink gruel by yourself every day!"

In the past two years, I haven't taken advantage of my youth to make a few more trips to the rivers and lakes and have more experience, so that I can make more solid preparations for the future. Besides, it can't be said that there are no disciples. Today I brought back that little boy, that is my senior disciple Han Molin. The apprenticeship ceremony will be held tomorrow."

"That little boy seems to be very well-behaved and cute, and he is endearing. You told me that you had been asked by your old man to bring back a boy. Hey, no! This isn't your Han Molin's affair when he was outside, right?"

"Madam! Don't dare to talk nonsense! How can you make fun of this! You also know my two old friends, and I can't refuse. ”

"Hmph! Who knows if it's true or not! That's it, let's hurry up tomorrow to hold a ceremony to receive apprentices. I'll cook and go. ”

In the early morning, the sun emerges, illuminating the red dust.

The orange light cleared all the sunshine or gloom of the previous night.

In the Liuyun Mountain, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the rui qi rises.

The clouds are clear and the waves are shining all over the sky.

Like ten thousand dragons entrenched, like a thousand phoenixes whirling dance.

A little golden light flashes, and the sun is majestic and solemn.

Thousands of clouds compete for beauty, and the red orange blooms all over the sky.

In the side houses of Liuyun Mountain and Yuantang, Zhan Zhan was still asleep.

"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan. Don't sleep, Daddy woke you up. Today is going to be a ceremony for the apprentices, and you can't sleep anymore. ”

"Ahh Wake up so early? I'm going to sleep. No, no. ”

"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan. Please, get up. You can't afford it, my father and mother will blame me. ”

"Yikes. Sister Ning'er. Let me sleep, just for a while. ”

"You, you, you, you. You're a bad brother. Look at my blue palm. ”

"Smack!"

"Oh! What are you doing? My face is swollen! I can't get up!"

After being slapped by Han Yu Ningning, Lin Zhanqing Zhan Zhan reluctantly got up. You must know that the bumps of several months have really exhausted Zhan Zhan, and it is not easy to have a stable place to sleep, Zhan Zhan really does not want to leave this warm bed.

Zhan Zhan simply washed, tidied up his clothes, and went out of the side house. was urged by Ning'er to walk towards Heyuantang. Zhan Zhan didn't have the heart to take a closer look yesterday, and only this morning did he take a clear look at the Heyuan Hall building. And the main hall of the source hall and the two side halls finished glyph arrangement, the style is generally similar, the main hall is much grander. The main hall is simple and elegant, a pair of couplets at the door of the hall, the font is simple and unpretentious, mellow and comfortable.

Shanglian: The sun and the moon evolve into black and white.

Downlink: Attachment hinders the realization of tranquility and nature.

Horizontal batch: and the heart of the source of the road.

"Lin Zhanqing has seen Uncle Han and Mrs. Han. ”

At this moment, in the main hall of Heyuan Hall, Zhan Zhan was asking Han Molin and his wife for the morning salute. Han Molin and his wife saw that Zhan Zhan knew etiquette so well, and they both smiled.

Han Molin opened his mouth and said, "Zhan Zhan, there will be an apprenticeship ceremony at noon today, you can prepare." ”

"Huh, Zhan Zhan, why is your face red, and it looks like a small palm?"

It turned out that Zhan Zhan only simply freshened up after getting up, and he didn't know that his little face was fanned red by Ning'er. Zhan Zhan looked at Ning Er next to him again, and Ning Er was just like no one else. But he made a slightly angry expression. Han Molin and his wife saw the expressions of the two villains clearly, and probably understood what was going on, and their hearts were completely happy, but they barely kept the expressions on their faces unchanged.

"Uh, uh. It could be that I accidentally fell when I got up."

"Can you still fall out of the shape of a slap when you sleep?"

"Uh, uh. I don't know. Wow, hmm......"

Zhan Zhan couldn't answer for a while, and he was aggrieved in his heart, and he cried.

It didn't matter if they cried, Han Bolin and his wife hurriedly came to coax, and asked Ning'er to coax Zhan Zhan as well. This morning, it was so lively.

At noon, inside the main hall of Heyuan Hall. Han Molin and his wife sat on the main chair, and Zhan Zhan was respectfully bowing to the teacher. On the guest chairs on both sides, an old man in a gold robe, a Confucian in his prime, and a man in a cyan robe. A woman in a pink and purple palace dress. A total of three men and one woman were sitting. Behind each of the four were two disciples, standing respectfully. It is the heavens, the earth, the people, the performances, and the four main halls. It is rare for the five hall masters of Liuyun to gather together.

It is certainly a good and happy event for the elders of Liuyun to accept disciples, but there is generally no need to mobilize the people so much. But this is Han Molin's first disciple, and it is also the first disciple of Heyuan Hall after Han Molin became the hall master. Especially because Han Molin took over and didn't confiscate his apprentices for two years from the Yuan Hall, he was usually ridiculed by the other four hall elders. At this time, if the elders of the four halls did not come to cheer, Han Molin was afraid that he would be angry and would come to visit them one by one.

After Zhan Zhan bowed to his teacher, Han Molin said; Since then, you, Lin Zhanqing, have been the eldest disciple of Liuyun Mountain and Yuantang Han Molin, and in the sect, you are the model of all the junior disciples. Out of Liuyun Mountain, you are the representative of the Liuyun Sword Sect. Remember?"

"Disciple Lin Zhanqing remembered!"

"Good, good, good apprentice. I didn't deliberately prepare for the teacher, so I'll give you this Pisces Yin Yang Jade Pendant. ”

Han Mo Linman took out a beautifully packaged brocade box from his arms, and opened it to be a pair of white jade yin and yang jade pendants. The carving is simple and natural. As soon as you look at it, you know that it is not ordinary.

After giving the jade pendant to Zhan Zhan, Han Molin coughed lightly. said, "Zhan Zhan, I have come to pay homage to your masters. ”

Lin Zhanqing bowed to the heavens, the earth, the people, and the five hall masters.

"Haha, a good teacher and nephew don't have to be polite"

The four hall masters replied heartily in turn, and each gave Lin Zhanqing a gift. It seems that he is really happy for Han Molin.

The fat elder of Tianxingtang, Master Zhou, gave a small gold abacus. Uncle Li, the elder of the Diqitang Shuchang, gave a set of fine pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a set of four books and five classics, a set of thirteen Taoist classics, and a set of thirteen Buddhist classics. The person was gifted by the beautiful elder of the hall, and the uncle of the moon was a green jade flute. Uncle Zhang, the plain-clothed elder of the Yanwutang, gave him a three-foot long sword. The gifts of several elders are all very valuable, either expensive or precious, and even the most inconspicuous Li Shibo's pen, ink, paper and inkstone, are also rare treasures in the world. The value is not below that of the other masters.

At the end of the ceremony, all the disciples were sent out. The five elders have officially opened their chatterbox.