Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

In Chapter 1, offering sacrifices to ancestors

Dongxuan Shenzhou, Dagan, Fengxi County

The moon is like a hook
dark night
In the Zhang family's ancestral hall, however, the lights were brilliant.

A young man with fair skin and a delicate face walked out of the moon gate next to him. He was dressed in a sapphire blue gauze and had a calm expression.

Looking at the solemn and solemn ancestral hall in the night, Zhang Jian had something strange in his eyes.

This is not the first time he has set foot on the most sacred place in this clan.

In an instant he waved his hand.

Boxes of treasure bills were carried in by servants in Tsing Yi.

Not far away, the family temple set up a brazier in the ancestral hall.

This Miao Zhu was dressed in black, dressed as a Taoist priest, and looked serious.

"Brother Jian, everything you need is ready!"

After a slight pause, the black-clothed Taoist frowned again and said, "Actually, brother Jian doesn't have to be so diligent, as long as he is willing!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand: "Uncle Yi, our ancestors overcame thorns and thorns, and the road was blue, so we and the Zhang family have the current foundation. Serving the ancestors should be diligent!"

Hearing this, the Taoist in black glanced up and down at Zhang Jian and stopped talking, but there was something strange in his eyes.

However, he just felt that Zhang Jian had an odd temper.

With a 'satisfied' smile on his face, Zhang Jian stepped directly across the solemn clan hall.

This time it was justifiable, because he finally passed the provincial examination smoothly, and also took the title of the top five classics.

The five classics chief is not the chief of the provincial examination.

The third to fifth place in the provincial examination is the five classics chief. In fact, it is just a title, and it is not much different from other candidates.

But juren can already be an official, and he can be regarded as honoring his ancestors.

Worshiping ancestors and thanking ancestors and clans for their care is also a proper meaning.

Although the Zhang family has already paid homage to their ancestors for this...

Zhang Jian looked at the majestic ancestral hall in front of him, but in his eyes it had become a huge cornucopia, his eyes were shining brightly, but he was still serious and calm.

Zhang Jian is a time traveler, it can also be said that he has awakened Su Hui.

Now he is the eldest son of Zhang Yi, the patriarch of Zhangjiaao, he is young and promising, and he is also a well-known child prodigy.

The Zhang family is also a big and well-known family in Fengxi County.

The Zhang family has gradually transformed from a simple gentry family to a scholarly family since the sixth uncle became a scholar.

As for being so enthusiastic about serving the ancestors, it was entirely because Zhang Jian realized that he could get wool from these ancestors.

At this time, in the corridor on the other side, there was another fair-skinned, beautiful woman in Luosang who had a seductive face and looked at this scene with cold eyes. She wore a flying phoenix gold hairpin on her head. When she saw the movement at the entrance of the ancestral hall, she was dissatisfied:

"He will please the lord, the elders of the clan!"

Beside him were two figures, one tall and one short, and one of them was a young man in Tsing Yi. He hesitated a little, but couldn't help but say.

"Xiao Niang, mother said this is called filial piety! Our country has always ruled the world with filial piety and fraternity. The elder brother diligently burns incense in the clan temple and respects the elders. It is a good story to spread..."

Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi's expression became more upright as he spoke, a female envoy in pink couldn't help but pouted and said, "Brother Min, you crawled out of my mother's belly, why are you helping outsiders all the time!"

Hearing this, the young man in Tsing Yi turned pale and looked unhappy, and the girl in Luoshang scolded: "Lu'er, this is what you should say, if other people hear it, do you still want to kill yourself?!"

Hearing this, Lu'er's pretty face turned pale, and she quickly lowered her head.

Zhang Min hesitated to speak, but looked at Aunt Zhou's unhappy expression, and suddenly became unhappy. He didn't like this kind of intrigue very much, and always felt dirty.

He simply apologized slightly to Aunt Zhou, then turned and left.

Aunt Zhou's expression was not good, and her eyes were a little sad.

Although the Zhang family is not a family of hairpin tassels for generations, they have been strictly cultivating their children according to the standards of the hairpin tassel family since their fortune. Although Zhang Min was born by her, she has been raised by the eldest lady at her knees since birth.

In this situation, even if she is unwilling to be lonely, she is still powerless.

At the moment, he can only be supported by Lu'er, and return to the Chunyuan Xiaozhu on the left.

Inside the shrine

Zhang Jian glanced straight ahead.

On the top is a row of blue lacquer tablets.

"Mr. Zhang, the spirit seat of Youren!"

"Mr. Zhang, the Spirit of Longevity!"

"Mr. Zhang, the spiritual seat of Linghui!"

……

There are still lifelike portraits of ancestors hanging on the walls, which look solemn and solemn.

It's just that there is a strange golden body standing in the center of the ancestral hall.

It was a female golden statue.

It looks very majestic and sacred.

This golden body is also holding a stone mirror inscribed with countless patterns of birds and beasts in front of it. It looks extremely simple, and the whole body is gray.

This is a family heirloom of the Zhang family. Zhang Jian is a little strange. He wanted to touch this thing before, but Zhang Yi stopped him, saying that it was a family heirloom of the Zhang family. It was solemn and sacred and could not be profaned.

As for the golden body, it is rumored that it is not the ancestor of the Zhang family, but the benefactor of the Zhang family. It is said that he had a kindness to the Zhang family, so he set up the golden body and invited it into the ancestral hall.

At this time, Zhang Jian's eyes were extremely solemn, and there was some hope in his eyes. He discovered very early on that there seemed to be a chance to get feedback if he worshiped this 'ancestor' under certain conditions.

He has received feedback seven or eight times before, but the most precious are three of them, namely a spoonful of golden luck, a gold ingot of luck, and a golden bead of luck.

This luck was mysterious and unusual, but it allowed him to pass the government examination and the rural examination in a short period of time, and once saved the life of an important person.

With benefits, Zhang Jian has changed from an ordinary boy to a well-known "big filial son"!
Even in order to establish this character design, he worked hard to manage the "filial son" character design.

A load of cinnabar banknotes was taken out from the servant's basket, and then divided into several piles and ignited with the help of the temple blessing ceremony.

Wisps of brilliance bloomed from the brazier in front of him.

In Zhang Jian's eyes, countless cinnabar banknotes in the brazier in front of him were reduced to ashes, including a cinnabar pagoda he bought from a nearby paper shop.

This is the Zhenhun Pagoda, which is said to be a new product of the paper shop.

I also invited a virtuous old Taoist priest to consecrate it.

It can appease the souls of the dead and save the ancestors from suffering.

Very sought after.

Zhang Jian stared at the treasure notes and the soul tower reduced to ashes with piercing eyes. There was nothing unusual about him, and he was relieved immediately, and then looked forward to it.

The seed has been planted, and now comes the harvest.

And this time, he succeeded in the provincial examination and ranked among the top five classics. There should be surprises.

As far as he knew, every time his identity changed drastically, what he got from worshiping his ancestors would be better.

After everything was done, Zhang Yi stepped forward and said.

"Brother Jian, it's late at night, let us clean this place!"

"Uncle Yi, I'll leave it to you!"

Zhang Jian nodded slightly, he was impatient to go back, and believed that after he fell asleep, there should be feedback.

Zhang Jian left in a hurry.

Midnight arrives, outside Zhangjia'ao, at this time, in the darkness in the distance, fires gradually appear in the mountain wind, a group of men and horses raise dust, horseshoes roar, the night is hurrying, and soon it is close to the outside of the city wall , on the battlements, after the inspecting strong men confirmed the identity of a group of men and horses, they hurriedly let them go!
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