Chapter 80
On that day, when Zhao Ji proposed the succession plan of accepting disciples, many people were moved, but no one put it into action immediately.

On that day, Song Yuanqiao didn't seem to be interested at all, but he didn't want to, but he made the fastest move, and booked two disciples at a lightning speed.

Song Yuanqiao took the lead, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't sit still, and said directly to Zeng Dazhuang: "Benefactor Zeng, I want to take your kid as an apprentice. I don't know, but you are willing."

"Yes, yes, it is my family's honor to be able to worship you as a teacher, Zeng Wu."

Surprise flashed across his face, and Zeng Dazhuang quickly agreed.

Zeng Hu and Zeng Bao were accepted as disciples by Song Yuanqiao. When Zeng Dazhuang saw it, he was somewhat greedy. Therefore, when Yuan Chengzhi said that he wanted to accept Zeng Wu as his disciples, he didn't hesitate at all, he just wanted to seize the opportunity quickly.

"Alright, since Big Brother Zeng agrees, I will accept Zeng Wu as a disciple."

With a faint smile on his face, Yuan Chengzhi said in a good mood.

"Zeng Hu, hurry up and come to apprentice."

Zeng Dazhuang was overjoyed and rushed to greet Zeng Hu.

In the school set up by Zhao Ji, Zeng Hu is the youngest student, only five years old, he is more sensible than ordinary five-year-olds, but most of the time he is also very ignorant, unable to know right and wrong like adults. Things.

Zeng Wu didn't know the specific meaning of apprenticeship, but under Zeng Dazhuang's order, he still obediently kowtowed and toasted.

"Hahaha, good, good, my Huashan faction can be regarded as an inheritance in the heaven."

After drinking the glass of toasting wine, Yuan Chengzhi laughed loudly, looking very happy.

Since he was a child, Yuan Chengzhi encountered great disasters. Fortunately, he met Mu Renqing, the "Sword and Immortal Ape", and was accepted as a disciple by him. Only then did he become famous all over the world. It can be said that he owes a lot to the Huashan School.

After coming to heaven, after a period of confusion, under Zhao Ji's inspiration, he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples and passing on the inheritance of Huashan School. How can he not be happy if it is achieved today.

"Brother Yuan, congratulations on accepting a good student, but if you ask me, one student is not enough, you should take another student."

With a slight smile, he congratulated Yuan Chengzhi first, and then, after turning the subject, Zhao Ji suggested.

"Accept another disciple? Do you have any good recommendations?"

Dazed for a moment, Yuan Chengzhi asked.

"According to me, since you accepted Zeng Wu as your apprentice, you might as well accept his sister Zeng Xiuxiu as your apprentice too. The siblings both worship the same master, so it's a good story to spread, isn't it?"

The draft has already been prepared, Zhao Ji said directly.

These days in Zengjia Village, thanks to Zeng Dazhuang's care, although Zhao Ji is not the kind of person who will always repay the kindness of a drop of water, he still doesn't mind giving him some benefits at the right time.

Frowning slightly, Yuan Chengzhi hesitated as he looked at Zeng Xiuxiu at the other table, "This?"

"Brother Yuan, your Huashan sect should not have a school rule that does not accept female disciples like Wudang and Shaolin."

Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's hesitation, Zhao Ji decided to try harder, persuading: "Women's martial arts practice is indeed much more difficult than men's. In many places, they are not as good as men's, but it doesn't necessarily mean that they will not be able to achieve success."

"Okay then, for Zhao Ji's sake, I'll accept another disciple, but that's all."

After concentrating for a while, Yuan Chengzhi still agreed.

Many martial arts masters attach great importance to their own inheritance, but when recruiting disciples, they are unwilling to accept too many disciples, and follow the principle of expensive and not expensive.

"Brother Zeng, why don't you hurry up and call Big Ya over to pay respects to your teacher."

Seeing that Zeng Dazhuang was still there in a daze, Zhao Ji patted him heavily on the shoulder and reminded him.

"Ah, ah, okay, I'll go now, Brother Zhao, thank you so much this time."

Zeng Dazhuang was surprised and delighted, and said very gratefully.

In this kind of society similar to ancient times, the status of women is not as high as that of men, but Zeng Dazhuang is still very happy that his daughter can have a good future.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, let's go."

With a faint smile, Zhao Ji didn't take the credit.

When Zeng Xiuxiu was performing the apprenticeship ceremony, all the villagers present cast envious eyes on Zeng Dazhuang, Zeng Xiuxiu, and Zeng Wu. Zeng Yu's family also received many such eyes.

The gangsters from Green Camp came twice, and Zhao Ji and Ding Dian killed them in a tyrannical manner. The powerful strength they showed made the villagers even more awed.

It is the expectation of every villager that their children can worship such an expert as a teacher. The children of Zeng Yu and Zeng Dazhuang have achieved this goal, which naturally makes the villagers envious.

"Master Tianhong, Wudang and Huashan all have inheritances in the heavens. As the martial arts master, Shaolin is willing to fall behind."

Looking at Tianhong, Zhao Ji smiled.

"The world's martial arts came out of Shaolin, so the inheritance of the Shaolin school cannot be broken. It's a pity that I have mastered less than ten of Shaolin's 72 unique skills."

Shaking his head and sighing, looking a bit depressed, in a blink of an eye, Tianhong cheered up and said loudly: "Today, the old monk passed down the inheritance of Shaolin in the heavens and spread the Dharma. If anyone is willing to enter my Shaolin, you can come. "

When Tianhong said this, the villagers present were very excited. They left their seats one by one, and pulled their children over, wanting them to join Shaolin.

Seeing that all the villagers were very active, Tianhong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Shaolin belongs to Buddhism, and there are many rules and regulations. Shaolin disciples must become monks. First, they must not be close to women, and second, they must not eat meat. Third, they must not kill. Four……"

Tianhong muttered something, and said a lot of rules, which made all the villagers stunned. They didn't know what to do for a while, and they hesitated a little more about letting their children worship Shaolin.

Not being close to women, not eating meat, and not killing animals are very difficult for most people to accept.Zengjia Village has been hunters for generations, hunting for a living, so it will naturally be more against these laws.Not to mention, passing on the family line was very important in ancient times, and it was impossible for these parents to let their children become monks.

Therefore, although many people were interested at the beginning, after Tianhong told the rules of Shaolin School, no one was interested in Shaolin anymore.

After waiting for a long time, no one was willing to worship him as a teacher, Tianhong was a little dumbfounded, and his face looked a little ugly for a while.

"Hehe, Master Tianhong, this is not the lower realm, this is the heavenly realm. The situation is different. It is hard to say whether there is Buddhism here. Therefore, if the inheritance of Shaolin is to continue, it needs to be changed."

With a chuckle, Zhao Ji made a move to Tianhong, and said solemnly: "Can you accept lay disciples first, as for Buddhist disciples, there is no rush, you can develop slowly depending on the situation in the future."

"Oh, that's all I have to do."

After thinking about it, Tianhong could only agree.

Shaolin lay disciples don't have too many rules and regulations. Tianhong recruited disciples, and it was much easier to recruit. Soon, he accepted two disciples, Zeng Mu and Zeng Shi, whose nicknames were Er Lengzi and Shi Shi.

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