The twelfth episode of swallowing the voice of the inner hall to give in and mourn the ancestors of the three factions to worship the sky (5)
There was no more gossip, and Li Chengliang fell asleep all night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
On the second day, in the middle of the day, Li Chengliang rubbed his eyes that were a little astringent, stretched out sleepily, took some water from the water tank in the courtyard and washed it briefly, changed into a plain suit with white inside and black outside, took out a blue and ink-colored hair scarf and a wooden hairpin from the package, and tied up a long black hair delicately.
Although he learned about Chu Yitian's heroic deeds from Hengyue yesterday, Li Chengliang still had some doubts about it in his heart, if it was really as great as Hengyue said, why did Bai Mosheng basically not mention it to the previous giant in front of him? When I was chatting with Mu Zhan on the way south, I knew that Bai Mosheng was in Moge before, and he was only able to rise to prominence when he received the care of the previous giant in Moge, and later Bai Mosheng had a grudge entanglement with the Yu clan, and it was Chu Yitian who supported Bai Mosheng and persuaded him to go incognito outside the gate. After that, Mu Zhan, who was so drunk that his tongue began to knot, was sent back to the bed in the guest room by Bai Mosheng with a "palm", and fell asleep......
Li Chengliang said to himself while strapping his sword, "Is there anything else that Master didn't tell me?"
"Didn't tell what?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Li Chengliang.
Li Chengliang turned around abruptly and pouted: "Master, you don't walk without a sound now, don't be the master of the dark hall in the future." ”
Bai Mosheng feigned anger and said, "Stinky boy, you are still muttering behind your master's back. Besides, the teacher deliberately knocked on the door at the gate of the courtyard, but no one answered before entering. I see you've been up for a while, what did you think about just now?"
Li Chengliang had long been experienced in dealing with Bai Mosheng's coercion, so he immediately made a look with a fluttering look in his eyes, and replied: "Well, well, just now the apprentice was thinking about why the master didn't tell the apprentice about the former giant, and just asked the apprentice to participate in the memorial. ”
Bai Mosheng really hit the plan, and he reprimanded him for splitting his head and covering his face: "To be honest, the level of making up nonsense is getting worse and worse, how can you rest assured that you will go to Sichuan to do business as a teacher?"
Only then did Li Chengliang tell Bai Mosheng the "nonsense" he had prepared again: "Master's discernment, in fact, the apprentice is thinking about how to use Master's power to calculate the inner hall. ”
Bai Mosheng heard Li Chengliang's "truth", looked like an old god, and said: "Yi Tianping is an old fox, you can be borrowed by him to do something last night, although I don't know his purpose yet, but obviously his adaptability and planning ability are excellent, this person is by no means in vain." I think that when I left the ink pavilion, he was still a small deacon in the inner hall, but in a few years, he sat in the position of the master of the inner hall at the age of his early thirties, and he had both means and strategies, such a person is still left to the master and you Chu Bo to deal with. Again, you concentrate on your business. ”
After repeatedly telling Li Chengliang not to act without permission, Bai Mosheng asked Li Chengliang to take out a blue and ink-colored square scarf for himself and replaced his delicate purple and gold crown. Li Chengliang couldn't help muttering that Bai Mosheng was careless, and when he came to the end of the matter, he asked his apprentice for help, and the result was obvious - Li Chengliang's head ate two more chestnuts (brain melon jumping).
Bai Mosheng packed up his hair and checked his outfit again - white underwear, dark cyan long-sleeved robe, and ink-colored cloak, which was quite neat, and the only fly in the ointment was the square scarf on his head that he had just asked for from Li Chengliang, but since he had already made this decision, there was no better plan - because all kinds of clothes and accessories made according to the identity of the head of the Ink Pavilion were still made by the Ink Workshop. Although the Moge does not pay attention to the rules of Confucianism, such as "righteousness" and "respect for the young and the old", most of the red and white things change with the change of social customs, otherwise they are incompatible in the Central Plains ruled by Confucianism. That's why Bai Mosheng and Li Chengliang are so concerned about the dress code for today's condolences.
Without much to say, Bai Mosheng led Li Chengliang out of the east bank mansion community, and walked all the way towards Tianzhilou, on the way, from time to time there were disciples who recognized Bai Mosheng and Li Chengliang and kept saluting, and there were also disciples who didn't know each other curiously gathered in a pile looking at the two of them with unfamiliar faces and pointed.
Li Chengliang glared at those disciples in disgust, a little dissatisfied with this slightly strange attention.
Bai Mosheng explained: "Don't be angry with them, many of the disciples of the Ink Pavilion are now adopted orphans who have suffered from the woes, and they have basically grown up in the main altar since they were children, and the direct disciples of the main altar of the Ink Pavilion are not allowed to leave the main altar unless necessary, so they will naturally be curious about faces like you and me." In the future, when you are in charge of the Spring and Autumn Hall, you must select more disciples with promising potential, so that they can set foot in the rivers and lakes as soon as possible, lay a foundation, and prepare for future development. ”
"Yes, Master Xie's teachings. Li Chengliang respectfully agreed, and then "immune" those fingers and pointed at them, and ignored them, but he also secretly wrote down some disciples who looked more clever and strong in his heart, and prepared to start cultivating them later, and those ordinary disciples who were not assigned to the hall could be used as their own team to assist their "great cause" in the Spring and Autumn Hall.
The two walked all the way to the front of Tianzhi Tower, and the disciples who had prepared condolence materials were constantly carrying things to the small square in front of the building, and at this time there were about 20 people, Chu Boyi, Mu Zhan, Yue Xiangjun, Xie Huaiyuan, Lu Xun, Yi Tianping, Wei Han, and Song Chi were also talking to each other in the venue, and the atmosphere was still a little eager, and they couldn't see the cold confrontation of swords and swords last night.
"I know that family ugliness should not be publicized. Bai Mosheng teased with a crooked mouth, and led Li Chengliang to join the others.
Seeing that the main personnel had already arrived, Chu Boyi gave an order, the deacon disciples of the inner hall opened the way in front, the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Hall took care of Mu Zhan and Xie Huaiyuan, and the rest of the people walked in order according to the level of their seats, followed by the disciples carrying sacrificial materials.
The group walked about five or six miles in the mountains and forests, and there were stone paths along the way, although you could see traces of maintenance, but there were inevitably those thriving plants covering the road, Li Chengliang was in order behind Yue Xiangjun, the two were not very familiar, and it was inconvenient to ask about the situation along the road, so they followed obediently.
After a little more tea, I turned a few canyon bends from the mountain path, and suddenly a lake about a dozen or so poured into view, and in the distance you could see a row of tombstones erected near the hillside on the south bank, and it was clear that today's destination was there.
At a place more than 100 steps away from the shore of the lake, Chu Boyi ordered everyone to stop, let the disciples carrying the materials take out the items, prepare to set up a table, and arrange offerings, then Li Chengliang saw why he sometimes felt a little strange on the road, it turned out that at the end of this slender procession, there were disciples leading a cow, a sheep, and a pig (pig). And the disciple who had already arranged to put down the package took out a wide machete from his bag and prepared to slaughter the animal alive for sacrifice, Li Chengliang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart......