The traditional apprenticeship ceremony was generally divided into four procedures.
The first step was for the disciple to gift the teacher with the Six Rites.
Six rites.
Including the celery, it meant to be diligent and studious.
Lotus Seed's heart was bitter, which meant painstaking education.
Red beans symbolized good luck.
The date symbolized early high school.
Longan symbolized perfection.
Dried lean meat strips to express his disciple's feelings.
Although Ying Zheng had become Qi Yuan's disciple, and what he had learned was immortal cultivation, not traditional knowledge.
However, the ceremony still had to be carried out according to the traditional etiquette.
Holding the Six Rites with both hands, Ying Zheng slowly walked up to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan nodded, stood up and took the Six Rituals from Ying Zheng's hands.
Although he had long become an immortal.
He only needed to wave his hand to take these things into his hand.
However…
Qi Yuan took it with his hand, expressing the importance he attached to Ying Zheng.
After all, Ying Zheng's identity was not ordinary.
He was the first emperor of the ages and the third disciple he had taken in.
In the second step, the disciple had to kowtow to the master and offer tea to the master with both hands.
Ying Zheng saw Qi Yuan receive the Six Rituals.
He immediately knelt down.
"Thump, thump, thump."
Three loud thuds rang out as he knocked his head on the ground.
Qi Yuan sat at the highest seat of honor in the main hall, and accepted Ying Zheng's kowtow in peace.
Disciple, disciple.
He was both a disciple and a son.
Qi Yuan had long treated Ying Zheng as his own child.
So...
Ying Zheng knelt down.
Qi Yuan accepted it calmly.
After kowtowing.
Ying Zheng slowly got up from the ground.
Confucius slowly walked to Ying Zheng's side with a teacup in his hand.
Ying Zheng held the teacup with both hands.
Step by step, she walked up to Qi Yuan.
"Master, please have some tea."
Qi Yuan took the teacup from Ying Zheng's hand with a calm expression and drank it all in one gulp.
The third step of the apprenticeship etiquette was the master's lecture.
"Zheng, from today onwards, you will be my third disciple.”
"The rules of our sect are very simple. One, you can't bully your master and destroy your ancestors. Two, you have to respect your master. Three, you can't kill each other. If you violate the above three rules, I will cripple your cultivation and expel you from the sect.”
"Zheng, as an emperor of the human world, the first half of your life can be said to be magnificent.”
"However, in the following days, you need to forget your identity as the emperor and cultivate well.”
"I have great expectations for your future. At the same time, I hope that you won't let me down.”
Then.
Qi Yuan pointed a finger at Ying Zheng's forehead.
Enlightened!
At this moment, Ying Zheng felt as if a vast amount of knowledge had rushed into his brain.
Primordial Heavenly Emperor Scripture
He cultivated the fate of the dragon vein and cultivated the tyranny of an emperor.
Although there was no spiritual energy in the outside world.
But fate was connected.
Ying Zheng could totally make use of the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty to increase his own foundation and potential.
After that, he would return to the dojo and use the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the dojo to break through.
Ying Zheng also saw the power of this cultivation method.
After regaining his senses, he hurriedly bowed and said,
"Thank you, Master."
Qi Yuan waved his hand casually."
"Alright, you can slowly comprehend the cultivation technique after you return. There's still the last step in the apprenticeship ceremony.”
The fourth and final step of the apprenticeship ceremony.
Master returned the gift.
Qi Yuan reached out to the sky.
It was as if a star was being pulled down by him.
At this moment.
Confucius and Laozi took a step forward and cupped their hands, saying,"
"Master, we haven't given our gifts to junior brother yet.”
Qi Yuan gently clenched his fist, and the phenomenon instantly disappeared.
"Then you two go first, I'll be the last.”
Ying Zheng looked at Confucius and Laozi expectantly.
Just the gifts given by the spiritual monsters enlightened by his master were all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures.
Then, what kind of gifts would these two senior brothers, who had some achievements in cultivation, give?
Just as Ying Zheng was filled with anticipation…
Confucius took out a painting from his bosom.
"This is the Mountain and River Diagram of the Book of Changes that I refined for you. It's a pretty good magic treasure. Now, I'll give it to you.”
Confucius held the Mountain and River Diagram of the Book of Changes with both hands and handed it to Ying Zheng.
Similarly, Ying Zheng took the diagram with both hands.
Suddenly.
The moment Ying Zheng touched the Mountain and River Diagram…
The painting seemed to come alive.
Whoosh!
It entered his mind.
It kept circling in his sea of consciousness.
Ying Zheng was not worried that he would be in danger.
Confucius was his senior brother.
Secondly, his master was still here.
If there was really danger, his master would definitely save him at the first moment.
Confucius slightly cupped his hands."
"The magic treasure has a spirit. It has already acknowledged you.”
Ying Zheng bowed and thanked Confucius,"
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
On the other side.
Laozi Li Dan took out an eight-trigram disk.
"Junior brother, I don't have anything good, so I'll give you this Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk.”
After saying that.
Laozi tossed it lightly.
The Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk landed steadily in Ying Zheng's hand.
It was the same as the Mountain and River Diagram.
The moment the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk touched Ying Zheng…
It entered his sea of consciousness.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly.
He vaguely felt that in his sea of consciousness.
A picture scroll and an eight trigrams disk were revolving around the center of his sea of consciousness.
It seemed to be helping him to continuously absorb the spiritual energy drifting between heaven and earth.
"Zheng, it's time to wake up."
Qi Yuan's murmurs came into Ying Zheng's ears.
He immediately came back to his senses and bowed in the direction of his two senior brothers.
"Thank you for the treasure, Senior Brother."
Confucius had always abided by the Zhou rites.
Therefore, he cupped his hands and said to Ying Zheng,"
"Junior apprentice-brother, there's no need to be so polite."
Laozi, on the other hand, knew the Dao and nature very well and was not pretentious at all.
He laughed heartily.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother is very thoughtful. However, our gift is only the appetizer. Master's gift is the true finale.”
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