Wu Juecheng was stunned. "I was just adding …" Seeing Chu Yang's murderous gaze, he had no choice but to compromise. "Go on then, I'll add on."
"Add on my foot! Can you shut up first? "Chu Yang asked angrily," Can you not be so annoying?!
Wu Juecheng glared and cursed under his breath before he turned his head away.
Chu Yang glared at him for a while before he turned to look at everyone. "Cough cough … It's like this. Today, Elder Wu Juecheng has taken a liking to my sister Chu Le 'er's physique and wants to take her in as a disciple. This is my sister's great fortune. It's also Elder Wu's fortune. "
Wu Juecheng dug his ears in displeasure and rolled his eyes at Chu Yang.
"This matter has been discussed and agreed upon by both parties. Of course, it's definitely a great fortune for my sister to become Elder Wu's disciple. Furthermore, Elder Wu Juecheng has promised to nurture my sister Chu Le 'er with all his might. He has also sworn to the ancestors that no matter when and no matter what, he will never hurt my sister!"
Wu Juecheng's eyes widened. He wanted to ask, "When did I swear to the ancestors?"
However, Chu Yang pretended that he didn't see it, and continued to talk non-stop, "Today, all of you are here to witness this grand event of the Heavens! A peerless expert, Poison Doctor Wu Juecheng, has finally accepted a disciple! And the disciple he has accepted is my sister, Chu Le 'er! "
After he finished speaking, Chu Yang swept his gaze across the room.
Everyone was shocked by this news and didn't recover for a long time.
Wu Juecheng sat there. Originally, he was very comfortable with Chu Yang's last few words, smiling with his eyes narrowed. But after a long while, he felt that something was wrong. Frowning, he said angrily, "Why aren't you clapping?"
"Clap clap clap …" Rui Butong hurriedly clapped and cheered loudly. "Good, good. Congratulations to Le 'er for becoming a disciple of a great master. Congratulations to Elder Wu for taking in a great disciple."
"Clap clap clap …" Mo Lei 'er also hurriedly clapped. Everyone applauded at the same time. Rui Butong even pouted his lips and whistled, the sound lingering in the air.
The atmosphere indeed became very lively.
The Moon Breeze couple had already guessed it. They smiled and applauded.
"Cough cough, let's begin the ceremony. Elder Wu Juecheng, please take a seat! " Chu Yang said solemnly. In fact, he was already laughing so hard in his heart that he was about to burst out laughing. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that someone like Wu Juecheng would actually care so much about a ceremony.
What he didn't know, however, was that Wu Juecheng came from a big clan. Things like rituals and etiquette had long been ingrained in his bones and couldn't be abolished. No matter how high his cultivation was or how calm his temperament was, when it came to the serious things in the depths of his memories, he would always do things the same way he did back then.
Wu Juecheng coughed. He stood up solemnly and steadily and said, "Alright!" He strode forward, his expression solemn and his eyes even carrying a hint of reminiscence.
There were even some nostalgia.
Perhaps Chu Yang and the others would never be able to understand what Wu Juecheng was feeling at this moment. Because at this moment, he recalled the time when his clan was still around and worshipped his ancestors. He recalled the time when he had wandered the martial world and met his own teacher who had imparted him the art of poison.
At that time, the situation of the apprenticeship.
As he thought about it, Wu Juecheng suddenly had a feeling of time going back. He couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. He recalled something his teacher had said, "Our sect, when cultivated to the extreme, is enough to move unhindered in the heavens and slaughter immortals and demons! It's a pity that with our aptitude, we can't reach that level. We can only cultivate the Guide to the World of Poison! "
"The Guide to the World of Poison, as the name suggests, is only below the heavens and not above the heavens!"
He remembered asking back then, "Then, teacher, is there above the heavens?"
At that time, his teacher had replied, "Above the heavens, there is! That is the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court. That is the true first-grade poison technique! If one cultivates the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court, just like the current Heavenly Continent, with just a wave of the hand, one can annihilate all three heavens! "
"Where is the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court?"
"In the Heavenly Imperial Court! Besides, with your aptitude, even if you find the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court, it's useless. Because you can't cultivate it. "
"Then what kind of person can cultivate it?"
"Innate Poison Meridians, Innate Poison Body, and Innate Poison: As long as one of the three conditions is met, one can cultivate the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court! With our aptitude, neither of us is suitable. If we force ourselves to cultivate it, we will be poisoned to death by the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court. "
"Since that's the case, how did teacher know about this?" He remembered that when he asked this question, his teacher was silent for a long time before he said, "The founder of our sect is the Supreme Poison Master of the Heavenly Imperial Court. It was because of poison that he was crippled. He desperately escaped and came to the Heavenly Imperial Court … "That's how the Guide to the World of Poison came about."
"But, even until his death, he couldn't forget his wish to return to the Heavenly Imperial Court! Because he only cultivated half of the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court.
After cultivating the other half, he would be able to run amok in the Heavenly Imperial Court! "
"What I'm going to tell you next is the location of the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court. You must remember to pass it down from generation to generation. If you meet the successor of the Innate Poison Meridians, you must tell him and nurture him to rush to the Heavenly Imperial Court and cultivate the Poison Scripture of the Imperial Court! Revitalize the prestige of our sect! "
"Our sect is called the Heaven Poison Mansion!"
Wu Juecheng felt bitter in his heart. Teacher, do you know that I've finally found this person today! Not only does he have Innate Poison, but he also has Innate Poison Meridians and an Innate Poison Body!
I've finally found the successor of the Heaven Poison Mansion! I've found the hope of the Heaven Poison Mansion!
Wu Juecheng was in a trance. He only felt his knees hit something hard before he abruptly realized that he had already walked to the front of Gui's tall armchair. If he were to walk any further, the armchair would be knocked over by him.
Everyone around him looked at him strangely.
Wu Juecheng took a deep breath. Turning around, he lifted his robes and slowly sat down. Both his hands were placed properly on the two handles of the armchair.
Today was the first day of the rise of the Heaven Poison Mansion! That was the rise of the Heavenly Imperial Court!
Who would know the solemnity of my heart?!
"The second part of the apprenticeship ceremony is for the disciple to serve tea." Chu Yang, the emcee, was really an amateur because he had never done it before. Even he himself had done it when he was still an infant. He had never seen how it was like for others to do it, much less have any memory of it …
Chu Le 'er went forward and served him a cup of hot tea respectfully. A smile appeared on Wu Juecheng's face. He took the cup and drank it in one gulp. His expression turned strange at once.
He almost spat it on Chu Yang, the emcee's face.
What kind of tea was this? This was obviously a big cup of vinegar! And there was salt! And mustard!
Damned little girl! See how I'll train you in the future!
Wu Juecheng smiled gently, a hint of annoyance flashing across his eyes. A cup of tea was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't swallow it down no matter what. After a long while, his Adam's apple finally moved. In the end, he still managed to swallow this special cup of 'apprenticeship tea'.
"Next, the next part is for the disciple to kowtow. Three kowtows! "Chu Yang announced loudly.
The Moon Breeze couple twisted their thighs, trying their best not to laugh out loud.
How could there be an apprenticeship ceremony like this?
Three kowtows just like that? Didn't they have to report to the sect's ancestors, then burn incense and pray, then show the token, then … finally, three kowtows to be considered an apprentice?
This Chu Yang is really too simple.
Wu Juecheng sat on top, taking in the strange expressions of the Moon Breeze couple. He coughed and said, "We're all children of the martial world, why bother about whether the etiquette is right or not …"
"Cough cough cough … Cough cough cough cough …" Wu Juecheng's words didn't matter, but Chu Yang, who was acting as the emcee, suddenly choked and coughed so hard that his face and neck turned red.
He really didn't expect Wu Juecheng to be able to say such a funny thing.
It was really … too unexpected!
Seeing that his disciple was kowtowing while Chu Yang was coughing non-stop at the side, Wu Juecheng almost died of anger.
He tried his best to maintain the smile on his face and said kindly, "My beloved disciple, please rise."
Only then did he really laugh.
Sigh, he finally accepted this disciple!
He helped Chu Le 'er up and kicked the still coughing Chu Yang. He said angrily, "It's done! What kind of emcee are you? "
Everyone burst into laughter.
Only then did the atmosphere relax.
Chu Yang hurriedly shouted again, "The ceremony is over!"
Everyone laughed and joked, and the sounds of celebration rang out continuously. Wu Juecheng smiled cheerfully and exchanged pleasantries with everyone. Chu Yang suddenly had a clear feeling — Wu Juecheng seemed to have changed into a different person.
It seemed that after experiencing this ceremony, he was somewhat … enlightened? Or … let go of something? Let go of something?
When no one was paying attention, Chu Yang leaned close to Wu Juecheng's ear and said, "Elder Wu, this ceremony seems to be very important to you?"
Wu Juecheng was taken aback. He smiled lightly and said, "Chu Yang, life is a ceremony."
Chu Yang was taken aback. As he mulled over this sentence, he suddenly felt a little emotional.
Mo Lei 'er and Mo Qingwu went to prepare the dishes. Everyone wanted to celebrate. Chu Le' er also wanted to help but was stopped by everyone. What a joke, even if the dishes you make are the most delicious in the world, probably no one would dare to eat them.
After seeing Zhuge Changchang's tragic state, if anyone still dared to eat Chu Le 'er's dishes … How big of a nerve would that person have …
Seeing everyone reject her unanimously, Chu Le 'er felt a little wronged.
Chu Yang leaned close to the little girl's ear and said, "Le 'er, prepare a few dishes for me tonight. Our family surnamed Chu will celebrate for you. "
The little girl smiled through her tears and kissed Chu Yang on the cheek. She smiled like a flower. "Big Brother is the best!"
Chu Yang laughed loudly.
The dishes and wine were served. Mo Lei 'er had become a culinary expert during this period of time. The dishes she made really looked, smelled, and tasted good.
Everyone chatted as they ate.
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