Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Yang Dongxiong does not live in the martial arts gym. He often lives in a house with better environment in the town, about one mile away from the martial arts gym.

Liang Qu was not idle on the road. He borrowed three taels of silver from Xiang Changsong and planned to go to various shops to buy some apprenticeship gifts. He still had to understand the basic humanities and sophistication.

As a result, I walked around and found no good choices.

Three taels of silver can definitely be used for a long time in life, but it is a bit difficult to use it to choose a apprenticeship ceremony.

In the end I could only buy some pastries and meat sticks.

Meat strips are a must, and in this world there is also the emphasis on "binding and repairing".

"Junior Brother Liang doesn't have to be like this, Master Yang doesn't care about this."

"Senior Brother Xiang, the master may not care, but the disciple cannot be without this heart."

Xiang Changsong scratched his head: "Junior Brother Liang is interested."

Did you send any gifts in the first place?

I kind of forgot...

"What a magnificent house."

Yang's Mansion is huge. You can see it from a hundred meters away in the Gaomen Courtyard. The word "Yang Mansion" is written on the door plaque with dragons and phoenixes dancing in it.

Especially behind the house, you can see a small lake. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake. It is surrounded by withered lotus pods and trees on the shore. It is very beautiful.

If you get closer, you can still see the waves on the lake, but there is no wind today. There should be an underground river underneath, and it is most likely connected to Jianghuai Zeye.

Liang Qu thought of Li Libo's previous statement that Master Yang was once a member of the military and came to Pingyang Town to teach boxing. If this was true, then Master Yang's previous position must have been quite high.

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In the first place on the left in the hall, Yang Dongxiong has white hair. He is not tall, but his momentum is amazing and his eyes are bright.

Sitting on the right side of Master Yang is his wife Xu, who may be even older than Yang Dongxiong because she has never practiced martial arts.

On the remaining two sides, there are seven other disciples lined up on both sides. Xiang Changsong is the youngest and stands at the bottom right.

It stands to reason that there is one more among the seven, but Liang Qu hasn't seen him since last night. Maybe he was away from Pingyang Town for something.

There was a futon in the hall. Liang Qu took a few steps forward without hesitation and knelt on the ground.

"Liang Qu, you know how to repay your kindness, you are courageous, and you are down-to-earth and diligent. I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"

Yang Dongxiong said solemnly that one night was enough for him to understand Liang Qu's past experience.

Everything Xiang Changsong said was true, so there was no reason to regret it.

What's more, Liang Qu looks very much like him when he was young.

"Disciple is willing."

"To join my sect, you must be as open-minded as you can be, be astute as you should be, respect your teachers and respect the principles, be filial and filial, and not be fratricidal. You must not kill your fellow sects, be disobedient and unfilial, and must not do evil or use strength to bully the weak. Can you remember this?"

"Disciple, please remember this."

"Repeat it."

"You must be as open-minded as you can be, be astute as you are when you are ambitious, respect your teachers and respect the teachings, be filial and filial, and be fraternal. You must not kill fellow students, be disobedient and unfilial, and must not do evil or use strength to bully the weak."

Liang Qu sweated slightly on his forehead, it would be terrible to repeat it at the last moment.

Oral retelling is not as easy to remember as writing. If he didn't have previous life skills, he might not be able to remember it.

He was a little curious, among the eight senior brothers/sisters, are any of them stuck at this stage?

Yang Dongxiong looked satisfied: "Okay! Let's serve tea."

The maid, who had been waiting for him for a long time, brought the lacquer tray and handed him tea to honor his master.

"Presenting a bowl of tea to honor the master, the master-disciple ceremony is complete. From now on, you will be my ninth disciple, Yang Dongxiong!"

Hearing this, Liang Qu took the porcelain bowl respectfully, raised his body slightly, lowered his head and raised his hands, offering tea to the teacher.

Yang Dongxiong took it with both hands, opened the lid of the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Then Yang Dongxiong stood up and helped Liang Qu up.

At this point, the two completely became master and apprentice.

At this moment, Liang Qu finally felt relieved and his heart was racing.

Everything last night was not a dream!

He is no longer a loser,

A rural fisherman with no background, but the ninth disciple of Yang Dongxiong!

Who dares to bully him?

After drinking tea, Liang Qu handed over his apprenticeship gift: "This disciple has little financial resources and can only buy some cakes. I hope Master will not dislike it."

Xiang Changsong quickly stood up and added: "Master, Junior Brother Liang is really serious. In order to be able to send him the apprenticeship ceremony, he even borrowed money from me. I told him that you don't care about this. He also said, 'Master, you don't care, but do Disciples cannot live without this heart."

"What a good boy." Xu praised next to Yang.

Yang Dongxiong laughed loudly, patted Liang Qu on the shoulder and said several good words in succession.

It is good to have this kind of heart, especially as a fisherman, it is difficult to think of this level without education, and it is even more valuable. It shows that Liang Qu is very smart and very filial.

But after laughing, Yang Dongxiong's face became tense: "I'm very happy that you can have such a heart, but I don't want this to be a burden to you. I checked your life experience last night, don't blame me." Being a teacher is stingy, after all, accepting a disciple is a big deal..."

"Disciple understands." Liang Qu nodded quickly.

They are not a master-apprentice relationship paid by a martial arts school. They are a real master and disciple. They are half son and half father. Who can be careless?

"As long as you understand, I know that you are an orphan and your life is not easy, Nan Di!"

Yang Dongxiong stretched out his right hand, and the maid who had just served him tea came out again and handed a money bag and a red and black belt card to Yang Dongxiong's hand.

Yang Dongxiong took the two things and handed them to Liang Qu.

The waist tag is very heavy to hand. It is made of wood. I don’t know what kind of wood it is. It is square and long in shape, with a semicircle on the top and a loop for tying a rope. The pattern is complex and exquisite, and it is very comfortable to hold in one hand.

Turning it over, one side has his name, and the other side has the character Yang, which occupies most of the card. There are also small characters underneath, all of which are positive engraving, that is, the characters protrude from the card surface. The edges are cut off, leaving only a circle of protrusions on the edge of the wooden card, so that it is not easy to wear after long-term use.

It should have been there before, and a name was carved overnight, otherwise it would definitely not be enough for one night to be so exquisite, Liang Qu thought.

"The waist card is your identity certificate. Ordinary officials will not make things difficult for you when they see it, and you can get a 50% discount when you go to the clinic to buy medicine.

There are ten taels of silver in the purse, which is used to buy some things for yourself. Don't think it's too little. Ten taels of silver is nothing, but I am afraid that you will develop a habit of being lazy and unwilling to work, so I can only give you ten taels."

People will change, and people's hearts are even more so.

There are many examples of people who are diligent when they are young and lazy when they are old. The so-called temperament is cultivated bit by bit.

Yang Dongxiong didn't want Liang Qu to lose his ambition and become a bad person. He would provide some resources for martial arts training, but Liang Qu still had to earn most of it himself. He couldn't get everything he wanted.

"Thank you, Master!"

Liang Qu was touched.

Master, Master, you are really like a half father.

But Master Yang really overestimated his financial resources and "only" gave him ten taels of silver.

Please, ten taels is a huge sum of money he has never seen in his life.

Currently, Liang Qu's highest deposit record is nine taels and three coins before learning martial arts, and now he only has ten copper coins left.

Sure enough, people are different.

"Since the master has given it, the senior brother can't be stingy. We prepared the gift last night, but I don't know if you like it."

At this time, a tall man stood up. He had a square face, but he was a little dark and rough, like a farmer. According to Xiang Changsong's introduction, this man was Yang Dongxiong's second disciple, Yu Dun.

Next, Liang Qu saw his senior brothers and sisters, and each of them said that they had prepared gifts for him.