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Chapter 0050: Sacrifice


After following Lao Dao back to Black Bear Ridge, Gray Qingyan officially confirmed the master-apprentice status with Lao Dao.

Lao Dao even held a ceremony very solemnly, which contained a lot of exquisiteness, all of which had never been seen before.

Although many forms are not understood, Gray Qingyan has completely and meticulously completed them according to the requirements of the old way.

Seeing him so well-behaved, Lao Dao was even more happy, squinting his eyes all day long.

"Since you are already an apprentice of the teacher, it is necessary to tell you about the identity and origin of the teacher......

For the teacher's road name, you know, called to pick pine nuts.

"The surname of the teacher is Miao, the name is sincere, the word Junshi, and he was born in the seventh year of Guangxu.

Twenty-four years ago, in the twenty-ninth year of Guangxu, Enke Township tried to lift people, and after this subject, the dynasty withdrew from the imperial examination. ” There are many things that Gray lightly doesn't understand, starting from people's names and characters, to terms such as the imperial examination, all of them are confused.

I have to give him a more detailed explanation, starting from the habit of naming in our country since ancient times, starting with the difference between names and characters, all the way to what is the Taoist number and what is a layman.

Anyway, the mess is combined, and there is a lot of content, and the old way of talking about it after a while is dry. “…… Since Xinhai, the health of my father and mother has gradually deteriorated. lasted until the Republic of China for 3 years, but after all, it didn't survive.

After becoming a teacher, he simply gave up the idea of re-entering the priesthood, and turned to a new path of cultivation until today.

"This Laojunguan was built in the seventh year of the Republic of China.

The following year, he sold all his family property and went up the mountain.

So far, I have lived on Black Bear Ridge for 8 years.

"When I was a teacher, my interests were varied, and I worked hard to study both Chinese and Western studies for a while.

I don't dare to say that I am proficient, but I can still talk about two words......

"The days and months of cultivation in the mountains are long, and the time of a hundred years is a snap of a finger.

The way of medicine as a teacher is not only the inheritance of traditional medicine, but also the understanding of Western medicine.

If you want to learn in the future, I'm afraid some of you will learn!

"In addition, the way of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is also a glimpse of the way for teachers, and I will teach you all in the future.

As far as the rhythm is concerned, he is used to being good at the transverse flute, and he is also a little good at the dong flute.

"Go and Xiangqi are not famous players in the chess path, and they dare not say that they are good at calligraphy and painting, but only have a slight gain.

The best at being a teacher is still cultivating, and Kuntian gossip can be regarded as the best at being a teacher......"

After some explanation, it took almost half a day to basically explain.

There are many questions in Gray Qingyan, and Lao Tao has answered them one by one.

But in reality, he still didn't understand much.

A lot of information on the earth of the copy world is too complicated compared to the hometown of Mangshan Town.

Even though Gray Qingyan has tried to force understanding as much as possible, there are still many things that cannot be imagined.

Among them, there is naturally a fact that his level of learning Chinese is still very shallow, even if he has been desperately speaking and learning every day in the past two months, it is still too shallow.

However, even if these things are in a hurry, there is still no good way to solve them, only to take time to memorize them.

That is to say, Gray Qingyan has a very stoic personality, and in addition to practicing the basic movements of understanding the divine will taught by Yayun Han every day, the rest of the time is spent practicing Chinese all the time.

Lao Dao naturally saw it in his eyes, and he could also feel the rapid progress of Gray Qingyan, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

However, Gray Qingyan was very dissatisfied with his progress, especially when he calculated the time, it was almost 20 days on the earth of the dungeon world, and he had to go back to his hometown first.

The spring birth ceremony has arrived, and it is impossible for him not to show up no matter what.

After finding an old way and already sleeping soundly at night, Ash took a deep breath silently and activated the space-time gate of the shuttle dungeon world again.

Now he and Lao Dao have their own wings, and they are resting separately.

Leaving at night, as long as he can come back in time, Lao Dao will not be able to detect his departure at all.

Glancing at the window of the old road wing, the gray light words who turned his head resolutely burrowed into the black hole that had expanded.

When he came out of the black hole, he was already in his own home in Mangshan Town.

Looking out the window, according to the estimated time, it was already dawn.

I have to say that the biggest advantage of the space-time gate of the shuttle dungeon world opened by Xiaoyu is that the time flow rate of the two worlds is not a unified standard.

The time flow rate is sixty times different from each other, and even every time he crosses the portal of time and space in the dungeon world, his body will naturally return to the state at the time of the passage, which is simply too convenient.

In other words, just in terms of his appearance, what he looked like when he left Mangshan Town, and what he still looked like when he returned.

This phenomenon also caused Gray to worry at the beginning, in case he spent a lot of time and energy on the earth of the copy world and cultivated a lot of skills.

As a result, when I returned to my hometown, I was all instantly reduced to zero, isn't that the end?

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Finally, after learning to swim last time, he was sure that Xiaoyu's statement was correct - all the skills he learned did not disappear, and the memories he learned in his brain did not disappear.

When they got dressed and saw their father and siblings again, who would have thought that they had been separated for nearly 20 days.

In the year 4712 of the Divine Calendar, the 7th of February in the 947th year of the Kingdom Gregorian calendar, the Sunday, today is the Spring Birth Ceremony.

According to Kingdom custom, the day of the Spring Rite is a celebration of the revival of all things and the beginning of the year of sowing.

On this day, relatives give gifts to each other and go to the shrine to pray and worship.

In fact, the so-called Sunday is the day when the temple is set aside for worshippers.

Today's spring birth ceremony is not only to go to the shrine to pray and worship, but also to participate in the spring birth ceremony organized by the town government.

Gray Qingyan went to visit Yayunhan as soon as possible and asked if he wanted to go out together.

Originally, Yayunhan was not going to go out, so what if it was a spring birth ceremony?

In the past, in Huanshan City, I don't know how many times I spent the Spring Birth Ceremony, which was far grander than that in Mangshan Town.

After one or two visits, you don't bother to get involved.

With this time, wouldn't it be better to practice for a while?

But now that he has returned to his hometown, he naturally can't care about the spring birth ceremony like before in the dart line in the mountain city: "Hey, it's right to start trying the life of ordinary people."

Let's go, I'll take a look. ” A group of people went out happily, and whenever they met people on the road, they had to salute and say: "Spring begins, happiness and health!"

Blessings.

Mangshan Town is still very small in the end, even on a big day like the Spring Birthday Ceremony, basically the people in the town, old and young, who can move around, are all here, and there are only a few hundred people.

Shan Qingyue, who presided over the festival, was even more bored to the extreme, but his duty was to go down according to the damn procedure.

Rituals, rituals, rituals, rituals......

One by one, the cumbersome ceremonies are indispensable, and as the acting official of the town, this is the responsibility that Shan Qingyue must undertake.

By the time the festival was completed, Shan Qingyue felt like he was about to die of boredom.

The only thing that still made him feel a little interested was to see Yayunhan and Qinglei.

For Yayun Han, basically Shan Qingyue just glanced at it and shifted the target.

It's just a cultivator of the foreign class, and he can't be put in his eyes at all.

On the contrary, it was Qing Lei's appearance that made him take a few more looks.

Even at this time, Qinglei's own strength is only a foreign soldier, and his actual combat effectiveness is not as good as Yayunhan.

But Qinglei's age means the future, which makes Shan Qingyue look at it.

Naturally, I also saw the so-called Qingda family around Qinglei.

For this fat man with a round body, Shan Qingyue was not even interested in glancing at it.

Even if the other party's whole face was about to smile when he was to him, he still didn't have the slightest expression.

The town's Spring Rite official festival is often accompanied by donations from some ordinary people to the government - nominally donations, but in fact they are indispensable for covert operations.

Whenever there is a family that donates a lot of gifts, they will be rewarded by the government and given certain benefits.

There is no doubt that this kind of occasion is the world of celebrations.

He didn't care about taking out a large sum of money and donated it in the name of the Qing family.

The scribes and Wu Wei ate his benefits, and naturally they were even more hyped up in front of Shan Qingyue.

The mountains and mountains must also be seen and given appropriate encouragement.

Qing Dahu has been preparing for today's day for a long time, whether it is from the new clothes on his body or the greeting speech that has been prepared for a long time, it has taken a lot of effort.

However, Shan Qingyue didn't even raise his eyes at all, no matter what he said or how he performed, it was all light, at most, he just "hummed" and nodded to indicate that he heard it.

Even this kind of treatment made Qing Dahu's whole face almost fly.

Seeing that he was about to retire after finishing speaking, Shan Qingyue raised his hand and said the first sentence facing him: "You are Qinglei?"

The kid who was included in the wall of the Blue Blood Society?

” Although this sentence was not for Qing Feiyang, it still made him excited and about to float.

Who is Mt.

Shanqing?

Don't look at the nine-rank official who is just a town acting official at the moment, but he is a new generation of outstanding children of the Shan family, one of the four major families in Huanshan City.

The four major families in the city around the mountain are real nobles. is far from the big man who can climb up to him as a fake nobleman "Qingdahu".

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Qing Feiyang trembled with excitement, and hurriedly motioned for his son to talk to the big man.

If the relationship can be connected, the identity of the Qing family will be completely confirmed in the future.

Qing Lei is neither humble nor arrogant, he salutes normally, respectfully and observantly: "Yes, the kid is Qing Lei." ” "How long have you been cultivating?"

"It's been almost six years."

"Well, it looks pretty good.

In the future, you must cultivate well, and always remember to serve the government, you know?

” "Boy understands."

"Do you really understand?"

Shan Qingyue, whether it is his eyes or tone, is very playful.

Qing Feiyang also wanted to say something, but he was inadvertently glanced at by the other party, and he was suddenly cold, and he couldn't even say a word.

On the contrary, Qing Lei didn't seem to be aware of it, he still looked unfazed, and said very calmly: "Thank you for mentioning it, kid remember." ” Shan Qingyue looked at Qinglei meaningfully for a while, and then he showed a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and he couldn't say whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

"Good.

That's it, in the future, I'll watch you. ”