Ding Ziwei is twelve years old this year, and there has been no news about Ding Jiyou
Mr. Ding really regards this little grandson as the treasure of the Ding family. Since Ding Ziwei was five years old, he has taught him the boxing style and lay a solid foundation first. As he teaches him to practice boxing, palm and sword techniques every year
Ding Ziwei is really a natural martial arts material. As long as he teaches it, he will remember that he will learn the most complicated techniques once he learns.
Although he is only twelve years old now, don’t be careful, he has mastered all the martial arts skills of the martial arts school.
Mr. Ding had his idea. Three hundred years ago, this sect was originally called the Wugong School, but later it was divided into two portals: Taoist vulgarity.
The layman is still called Wugong Sect. Taoist Master Baihe, the founder of Taoism, has learned many moves because he watched the white crane fight with the snake. He is called Baihe Sect.
These two portals, boxing, sword and martial arts, are actually of the same origin, so the moves are similar, but the changes in Baihemen are more than martial arts schools.
Mr. Ding and the owner of Baihe Temple Song Yangzi are called "My Dear" and he intends to worship Ding Ziwei under Song Yangzi's school.
Baihe Sect is full of disciples of Xuanmen, but there is no clear rule that the disciples of lay people are not allowed to be accepted.
Song Yangzi was one of the reasons for Mr. Ding's face, and secondly, he saw that Ding Ziwei grew up, and felt that this son was extremely qualified and would definitely be able to broaden his door in the future, so he naturally refused to miss it. So he gave Mr. Ding a favor and promised to accept Ding Ziwei as his disciple, but he had to go to Baiheguan. He was not allowed to go down the mountain within three years.
Mr. Ding also agreed immediately, and immediately chose a zodiac auspicious day, preparing to accompany Ding Ziwei to Baihe Temple in person.
Yao Shufeng only gave birth to a daughter, Xiaofeng, three years older than Ziwei. Ding Ziwei was raised by her. For twelve years, she has always regarded it as if it had been released.
Now that my father-in-law is going to send Ziwei to Baiheguan to learn skills, Yao Shufeng is really reluctant to let go. She hugged Ziwei, wiped her tears, reminded her this and then that, she just wanted him to be careful not to catch a cold
Ding Ziwei has treated his aunt as his mother since childhood, so he naturally has to stay with her aunt and is reluctant to leave her.
Xiaofeng sneered and said: Mom, look at you crying so sadly. My brother went to Baiheguan. If I miss him, when will my daughter accompany you to Baiheguan to see my brother?
Speaking of this, I suddenly said: My daughter will go with her grandfather today, and I will guide my mother next time. I told her to go
Run out like a gust of wind
The next morning, Mr. Ding took Xiaofeng, Ziwei and Ding Fu to Baihe Temple.
Baihe Temple is on the hillside of Baihe Peak, with green tiles and yellow walls, majestic
There are 120 Taoist priests in the sight, all of whom are proficient in palms and swords; but Baihemen strictly prohibits the disciples from entering the world, and practice martial arts only to cultivate and strengthen their bodies.
Just as Mr. Ding approached the scene, Song Yangzi had already rushed out and bowed: Amitabha Buddha! The old donor forgive me for not being far away.
Mr. Ding hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: Brother Dao, we have been together for decades, why should we be polite?
Facing Xiaofeng, Ziwei said: Haven’t you paid homage to the old Taoist priest?
Xiaofeng, Ziwei bowed respectfully as he said, Xiaofeng asked: Grandpa, is this old Taoist priest the younger brother’s master?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Your brother is here to worship the old Taoist master.
Xiaofeng said: Then why don’t your younger brother call him Master?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Master must be called by his master.
Entering the hall, Ding Fu lit incense and candles in front of the Sanqing Shrine. Mr. Ding led Xiaofeng and Ziwei to salute him, and then Song Yangzi accompanied him to the second entrance hall to serve tea.
After a while, I heard the sound of long cloud boards continuously during the observation. After a while, Song Yangzi stood up and raised his hand and said: Old Donor Ding, we can go.
Mr. Ding stood up, carrying Xiaofeng and Ziwei's hands with one hand, followed Song Yangzi out of the main room, walked through the long silhouette, and came to the third entry into the Ancestor Hall.
I saw dozens of gray-clothed Taoist men standing on both sides of the hall, with pious expressions and staring at them without looking sideways.
Red candles on the table are high and the smoke is lingering
Song Yangzi walked closer to the hall gate, stopped, turned around and bowed to Mr. Ding, saying: Old donor, please stay. You are not a disciple of my temple, so you cannot enter the palace of the ancestors of my temple. Please forgive me for this, so I have to look at the ceremony outside the hall.
Mr. Ding hurriedly said: Brother Dao, since there is such a rule for Guiguan, brothers should stand here.
Song Yangzi bowed again and said: Then it's slow. He said to Ding Ziwei: Ding Ziwei, follow me in.
Mr. Ding hurriedly said: Ziwei, you follow the old Taoist priest in and give the ceremony of apprenticeship. You will call the old Taoist priest master.
Ding Ziwei nodded and said: Grandson knows, grandpa told his grandson yesterday
Mr. Ding nodded and smiled: Then you can go in with the old Taoist priest. Song Yangzi walked in front, Ding Ziwei followed him and walked towards the ancestor's palace with all his steps.
Xiaofeng looked at her younger brother going in, raised her little face and asked: Why can't we go in?
Mr. Ding said: Because we are not from Baiheguan, we cannot go in.
Xiaofeng said again: What about your younger brother, he is not from Baiheguan.
Mr. Ding smiled and said: He worshiped Master, he was the one from Baiheguan. At this time, the silk and bamboo strings were played in the ancestors' hall, and the sound of the cymbals and chimes beating.
Song Yangzi walked to the front of the divine case, lit incense and bowed to the ancestor, then took a step back and said to Ding Ziwei who was standing behind him: Ding Ziwei, come and worship the ancestor
Ding Ziwei walked up as he said, knelt down on the cushion, and waited for him to stand up, a Taoist in Qiuyi placed an embroidered chair on the left head of the God Case, and Song Yangzi sat down on the chair.
The Taoist Qiuyi walked to Ding Ziwei and whispered: Now you are the master of your apprenticeship. Go up and kowtow to your master eight times.
Ding Ziwei took two steps as he said respectfully: Master is here, disciple Ding Ziwei kowtows to you
Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed eight respectfully
Song Yangzi smiled and said, "You can get up, Baihemen has never accepted lay disciples for three hundred years. He has been a disciple of a layman for decades. Today, he made an exception to accept you as a layman disciple. In the future, you must work hard and live up to your teacher's efforts to be better."
Ding Ziwei stood up and said respectfully: Disciple knows that he will keep what his master said in mind.
Song Yangzi was very happy to hear this, stood up, pointed his hand at the old Taoist in gray standing on both sides of the divine case, and said: The disciple is here to pay homage to the second and fourth uncles.
The two gray-clothed Taoists also came over at this time, and still stood in front of the divine case, one left and one right.
Ding Ziwei heard his grandfather say yesterday, and then he quickly knelt down to the two of them and said: Disciple Ding Ziwei kowtowed to the second and fourth uncles.
He kowtowed only four times, and was pulled up by the fourth uncle in the right head, and said with a smile: OK, you can get up
Ding Ziwei stood up, and Song Yangzi pointed at the more than a hundred Taoist people on the left and right sides and said: They are all your senior brothers, and you can't remember it clearly for a while. Just have a greeting to everyone.
Ding Ziwei had been taught by his grandfather, so he could just bow to these senior brothers. Then he bowed to both sides and said: My younger brother Ding Ziwei has met you all
The gray-clothed Taoist on both sides also bowed to him and replied to him.
The apprenticeship ceremony ended like this, Song Yangzi walked out of the Ancestor Hall with Ding Ziwei's hand
Mr. Ding took a step forward and said, "Brother Duomeng has fulfilled his grandson, and I am very grateful to you."
Song Yangzi bowed and said: I have been with the old donor for decades, why are you polite? Please come and sit in the back. Mr. Ding and Song Yangzi returned to the main room to rest. A Taoist boy brewed tea.
Xiaofeng looked at her younger brother and looked up at her grandfather and asked: Grandpa, my brother has worshiped her master, aren’t he going back?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Your brother is now from Baihemen, so he naturally wants to live here.
Ding Ziwei said: Grandpa, when will the grandson go home?
Mr. Ding said: If you want to learn from your master, you will naturally not be able to go home on weekdays, but during the Chinese New Year and the Master will let you go home.
Xiaofeng said: Grandpa, I don’t want to become a master, I want to be with my mother at home
Mr. Ding smiled and said: OK, okay, you just don’t become a master.
Song Yangzi ordered Xianghuo Taoist to open a vegetarian food in the main room to entertain the three grandparents and grandchildren.
After using vegetarian food, Mr. Ding took Ding Ziwei's hand and repeatedly ding Níng. He lived in Baiheguan. He listened to his master and practiced martial arts.
Ding Ziwei knew that his grandfather and his sister were leaving, so he held back his tears and just nodded.
Song Yangzi took his disciple's hand and accompanied Mr. Ding from the main room to the front of Baihe Temple. He said with a genius: Disciple, you should be joking goodbye to grandpa.
Ding Ziwei has never left home since he was a child. In the morning, he bid farewell to his aunt who raised him. He has always wanted to cry, but his grandfather and sister and Father Fu are all the way. Now grandfather, sister and Father Fu are going home, and he is the only one who wants to stay in Baiheguan, who has no relatives. How could he bear it for a while? He screamed: Grandpa... He hugged his grandfather's body and cried out loud.
Mr. Ding stroked his head with one hand and said with a smile: Ziwei, did you tell you, boys should be strong? Your master said just now that in the past three hundred years of Baihemen, you have been the first lay disciple. Baihemen and our Wugong Sect were originally a family. You can worship under the Taoist Master Songyang, because you are your fate to learn from your master, so that you can be a stubborn person in the future. Many people have left home to seek a wise master. Baiheguan is only half a day away from us and is in the Wugong Mountains. This is the closest. In a few days, my grandfather will take my sister and Dad Fu to see you.
Ding Ziwei wiped his tears and said: Grandpa must see his grandson in a few days
Mr. Ding smiled and said: When did Grandpa have lied to you? Be good, please come in with Master.
Xiaofeng said: Brother, my grandfather and I will definitely come to see you
Ding Fu also said: In a few days, Dad Fu will bring you your favorite mung bean cake.
Mr. Ding thanked Song Yangzi repeatedly and said goodbye. Ding Ziwei reluctantly watched his grandfather, sister, and father Fu go down the mountain before following his master back to watch.
From then on, Ding Ziwei lived in Baiheguan and practiced martial arts with his master.
Song Yangzi stipulated that he practiced boxing and swords in the morning, read in the afternoon, and practiced in the evening, and had a very tight schedule. Apart from three meals a day, he didn't have much free time.
Ding Ziwei was laid a solid foundation for him since he was a child. He was smart and willing to work hard. Therefore, he could quickly understand whatever his master taught him.
Mr. Ding really regards this little grandson as the treasure of the Ding family. Since Ding Ziwei was five years old, he has taught him the boxing style and lay a solid foundation first. As he teaches him to practice boxing, palm and sword techniques every year
Ding Ziwei is really a natural martial arts material. As long as he teaches it, he will remember that he will learn the most complicated techniques once he learns.
Although he is only twelve years old now, don’t be careful, he has mastered all the martial arts skills of the martial arts school.
Mr. Ding had his idea. Three hundred years ago, this sect was originally called the Wugong School, but later it was divided into two portals: Taoist vulgarity.
The layman is still called Wugong Sect. Taoist Master Baihe, the founder of Taoism, has learned many moves because he watched the white crane fight with the snake. He is called Baihe Sect.
These two portals, boxing, sword and martial arts, are actually of the same origin, so the moves are similar, but the changes in Baihemen are more than martial arts schools.
Mr. Ding and the owner of Baihe Temple Song Yangzi are called "My Dear" and he intends to worship Ding Ziwei under Song Yangzi's school.
Baihe Sect is full of disciples of Xuanmen, but there is no clear rule that the disciples of lay people are not allowed to be accepted.
Song Yangzi was one of the reasons for Mr. Ding's face, and secondly, he saw that Ding Ziwei grew up, and felt that this son was extremely qualified and would definitely be able to broaden his door in the future, so he naturally refused to miss it. So he gave Mr. Ding a favor and promised to accept Ding Ziwei as his disciple, but he had to go to Baiheguan. He was not allowed to go down the mountain within three years.
Mr. Ding also agreed immediately, and immediately chose a zodiac auspicious day, preparing to accompany Ding Ziwei to Baihe Temple in person.
Yao Shufeng only gave birth to a daughter, Xiaofeng, three years older than Ziwei. Ding Ziwei was raised by her. For twelve years, she has always regarded it as if it had been released.
Now that my father-in-law is going to send Ziwei to Baiheguan to learn skills, Yao Shufeng is really reluctant to let go. She hugged Ziwei, wiped her tears, reminded her this and then that, she just wanted him to be careful not to catch a cold
Ding Ziwei has treated his aunt as his mother since childhood, so he naturally has to stay with her aunt and is reluctant to leave her.
Xiaofeng sneered and said: Mom, look at you crying so sadly. My brother went to Baiheguan. If I miss him, when will my daughter accompany you to Baiheguan to see my brother?
Speaking of this, I suddenly said: My daughter will go with her grandfather today, and I will guide my mother next time. I told her to go
Run out like a gust of wind
The next morning, Mr. Ding took Xiaofeng, Ziwei and Ding Fu to Baihe Temple.
Baihe Temple is on the hillside of Baihe Peak, with green tiles and yellow walls, majestic
There are 120 Taoist priests in the sight, all of whom are proficient in palms and swords; but Baihemen strictly prohibits the disciples from entering the world, and practice martial arts only to cultivate and strengthen their bodies.
Just as Mr. Ding approached the scene, Song Yangzi had already rushed out and bowed: Amitabha Buddha! The old donor forgive me for not being far away.
Mr. Ding hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: Brother Dao, we have been together for decades, why should we be polite?
Facing Xiaofeng, Ziwei said: Haven’t you paid homage to the old Taoist priest?
Xiaofeng, Ziwei bowed respectfully as he said, Xiaofeng asked: Grandpa, is this old Taoist priest the younger brother’s master?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Your brother is here to worship the old Taoist master.
Xiaofeng said: Then why don’t your younger brother call him Master?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Master must be called by his master.
Entering the hall, Ding Fu lit incense and candles in front of the Sanqing Shrine. Mr. Ding led Xiaofeng and Ziwei to salute him, and then Song Yangzi accompanied him to the second entrance hall to serve tea.
After a while, I heard the sound of long cloud boards continuously during the observation. After a while, Song Yangzi stood up and raised his hand and said: Old Donor Ding, we can go.
Mr. Ding stood up, carrying Xiaofeng and Ziwei's hands with one hand, followed Song Yangzi out of the main room, walked through the long silhouette, and came to the third entry into the Ancestor Hall.
I saw dozens of gray-clothed Taoist men standing on both sides of the hall, with pious expressions and staring at them without looking sideways.
Red candles on the table are high and the smoke is lingering
Song Yangzi walked closer to the hall gate, stopped, turned around and bowed to Mr. Ding, saying: Old donor, please stay. You are not a disciple of my temple, so you cannot enter the palace of the ancestors of my temple. Please forgive me for this, so I have to look at the ceremony outside the hall.
Mr. Ding hurriedly said: Brother Dao, since there is such a rule for Guiguan, brothers should stand here.
Song Yangzi bowed again and said: Then it's slow. He said to Ding Ziwei: Ding Ziwei, follow me in.
Mr. Ding hurriedly said: Ziwei, you follow the old Taoist priest in and give the ceremony of apprenticeship. You will call the old Taoist priest master.
Ding Ziwei nodded and said: Grandson knows, grandpa told his grandson yesterday
Mr. Ding nodded and smiled: Then you can go in with the old Taoist priest. Song Yangzi walked in front, Ding Ziwei followed him and walked towards the ancestor's palace with all his steps.
Xiaofeng looked at her younger brother going in, raised her little face and asked: Why can't we go in?
Mr. Ding said: Because we are not from Baiheguan, we cannot go in.
Xiaofeng said again: What about your younger brother, he is not from Baiheguan.
Mr. Ding smiled and said: He worshiped Master, he was the one from Baiheguan. At this time, the silk and bamboo strings were played in the ancestors' hall, and the sound of the cymbals and chimes beating.
Song Yangzi walked to the front of the divine case, lit incense and bowed to the ancestor, then took a step back and said to Ding Ziwei who was standing behind him: Ding Ziwei, come and worship the ancestor
Ding Ziwei walked up as he said, knelt down on the cushion, and waited for him to stand up, a Taoist in Qiuyi placed an embroidered chair on the left head of the God Case, and Song Yangzi sat down on the chair.
The Taoist Qiuyi walked to Ding Ziwei and whispered: Now you are the master of your apprenticeship. Go up and kowtow to your master eight times.
Ding Ziwei took two steps as he said respectfully: Master is here, disciple Ding Ziwei kowtows to you
Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed eight respectfully
Song Yangzi smiled and said, "You can get up, Baihemen has never accepted lay disciples for three hundred years. He has been a disciple of a layman for decades. Today, he made an exception to accept you as a layman disciple. In the future, you must work hard and live up to your teacher's efforts to be better."
Ding Ziwei stood up and said respectfully: Disciple knows that he will keep what his master said in mind.
Song Yangzi was very happy to hear this, stood up, pointed his hand at the old Taoist in gray standing on both sides of the divine case, and said: The disciple is here to pay homage to the second and fourth uncles.
The two gray-clothed Taoists also came over at this time, and still stood in front of the divine case, one left and one right.
Ding Ziwei heard his grandfather say yesterday, and then he quickly knelt down to the two of them and said: Disciple Ding Ziwei kowtowed to the second and fourth uncles.
He kowtowed only four times, and was pulled up by the fourth uncle in the right head, and said with a smile: OK, you can get up
Ding Ziwei stood up, and Song Yangzi pointed at the more than a hundred Taoist people on the left and right sides and said: They are all your senior brothers, and you can't remember it clearly for a while. Just have a greeting to everyone.
Ding Ziwei had been taught by his grandfather, so he could just bow to these senior brothers. Then he bowed to both sides and said: My younger brother Ding Ziwei has met you all
The gray-clothed Taoist on both sides also bowed to him and replied to him.
The apprenticeship ceremony ended like this, Song Yangzi walked out of the Ancestor Hall with Ding Ziwei's hand
Mr. Ding took a step forward and said, "Brother Duomeng has fulfilled his grandson, and I am very grateful to you."
Song Yangzi bowed and said: I have been with the old donor for decades, why are you polite? Please come and sit in the back. Mr. Ding and Song Yangzi returned to the main room to rest. A Taoist boy brewed tea.
Xiaofeng looked at her younger brother and looked up at her grandfather and asked: Grandpa, my brother has worshiped her master, aren’t he going back?
Mr. Ding smiled and said: Your brother is now from Baihemen, so he naturally wants to live here.
Ding Ziwei said: Grandpa, when will the grandson go home?
Mr. Ding said: If you want to learn from your master, you will naturally not be able to go home on weekdays, but during the Chinese New Year and the Master will let you go home.
Xiaofeng said: Grandpa, I don’t want to become a master, I want to be with my mother at home
Mr. Ding smiled and said: OK, okay, you just don’t become a master.
Song Yangzi ordered Xianghuo Taoist to open a vegetarian food in the main room to entertain the three grandparents and grandchildren.
After using vegetarian food, Mr. Ding took Ding Ziwei's hand and repeatedly ding Níng. He lived in Baiheguan. He listened to his master and practiced martial arts.
Ding Ziwei knew that his grandfather and his sister were leaving, so he held back his tears and just nodded.
Song Yangzi took his disciple's hand and accompanied Mr. Ding from the main room to the front of Baihe Temple. He said with a genius: Disciple, you should be joking goodbye to grandpa.
Ding Ziwei has never left home since he was a child. In the morning, he bid farewell to his aunt who raised him. He has always wanted to cry, but his grandfather and sister and Father Fu are all the way. Now grandfather, sister and Father Fu are going home, and he is the only one who wants to stay in Baiheguan, who has no relatives. How could he bear it for a while? He screamed: Grandpa... He hugged his grandfather's body and cried out loud.
Mr. Ding stroked his head with one hand and said with a smile: Ziwei, did you tell you, boys should be strong? Your master said just now that in the past three hundred years of Baihemen, you have been the first lay disciple. Baihemen and our Wugong Sect were originally a family. You can worship under the Taoist Master Songyang, because you are your fate to learn from your master, so that you can be a stubborn person in the future. Many people have left home to seek a wise master. Baiheguan is only half a day away from us and is in the Wugong Mountains. This is the closest. In a few days, my grandfather will take my sister and Dad Fu to see you.
Ding Ziwei wiped his tears and said: Grandpa must see his grandson in a few days
Mr. Ding smiled and said: When did Grandpa have lied to you? Be good, please come in with Master.
Xiaofeng said: Brother, my grandfather and I will definitely come to see you
Ding Fu also said: In a few days, Dad Fu will bring you your favorite mung bean cake.
Mr. Ding thanked Song Yangzi repeatedly and said goodbye. Ding Ziwei reluctantly watched his grandfather, sister, and father Fu go down the mountain before following his master back to watch.
From then on, Ding Ziwei lived in Baiheguan and practiced martial arts with his master.
Song Yangzi stipulated that he practiced boxing and swords in the morning, read in the afternoon, and practiced in the evening, and had a very tight schedule. Apart from three meals a day, he didn't have much free time.
Ding Ziwei was laid a solid foundation for him since he was a child. He was smart and willing to work hard. Therefore, he could quickly understand whatever his master taught him.
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