After visiting the family study, Pei Ziyun entered the side hall of the ancestral hall again and read a copy of the Pei family tree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Pei family tree is very thin, the first page records the history of the Pei family early, can be traced back to four hundred years ago, the second page is the grandfather's generation, the third page is the father's generation, and the current male.

Pei Ziyun looked at it for a long time before letting it go, and the third uncle said: "It's almost time, let's go back to the village, the shed and stage have been built, and everyone is lively." ”

"Okay!" Pei Ziyun nodded and went out, and when he went out, he saw Pei Qian's eyes, his eyes were red, and there was a brazier burning paper.

Today is to open the ancestral hall, and women can't enter according to the rules, but they can usually go in, Pei Qian's family burned the paper money at the door today, and said with tears.

"Mother, look!"

Pei Qianshi took the paperwork, saw the big seal of the state capital above, his hands were trembling, and he remembered his father-in-law, when the original spiritual position had not yet entered the ancestral hall, the secret was at home, in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten years, she suddenly cried and shouted: "Xianggong, when you were alive, you said that you hoped that Pei'er could raise people in high school, and glorify your ancestors, and now Pei'er has been lifted, I have been waiting for more than ten years, and finally waited for this day." ”

Pei Qianshi cried sadly, Pei Ziyun's eyes were red, and tears fell.

Pei Qianshi choked up, finished crying, had some lightheartedness, stood up and said, "Xianggong, I am finally worthy of you and the Pei family." ”

The moment Pei Qian stood up, Pei Ziyun felt that the plum blossoms were vibrating, presumably because the task of lifting people had been completed, so he said: "I will put this document on the incense case and show it to the ancestors and ancestors." ”

This is also the meaning of what it should be, everyone doesn't think it's strange, they saw Pei Ziyun enter, it's also strange, this ancestral hall was first built, I didn't feel it when I went in just now, and I felt a little different at this time, with some cool, with some dark, some empty and dark, and a fragrance lingered.

"System!"

A small white plum appeared in front of him, and quickly enlarged into a translucent data frame, showing a line of red letters: Obtain the exam, complete the family's wish (completed, can be extracted)"

"Extraction!"

A white petal in the center of the eyebrow appeared, and in an instant, another red but transparent petal formed beside it, and a little spiritual light was like starlight.

Seeing this, Pei Ziyun took a deep breath.

"Half of the second petal is obtained, and I can absorb the rhyme. ”

It's a pity that this sustenance is even rarer than Vince's. ”

"This is not that everyone has sustenance, but a person who has worked hard and worked hard for more than ten years, and finally condensed, which is simply sincerity. ”

"Sincerity, gold and stone have spirit, this is sustenance. ”

"One hundred can have one who is honest in the text and honest in the Tao, even if it is good. ”

"But the last time the Black Wind Thief was scattered, the exercises and fire were not worth laughing at, but he put this sincerity in his heart and in his actions, so it became sustenance. ”

Pei Ziyun stood in the ancestral hall, shook his head and sighed: "Now it's cheaper for me." ”

"The original owner suffered a lot of calamities, I was afraid that I would be given plum blossoms directly, so I refused to fulfill my great vow, and I set restrictions in this life, and if I can't meet them, I won't give permission, which really gives me a headache. ”

"But also, if the original owner didn't have the permissions, I would have found a loophole to bypass and enter the immortal gate, where would I bear any responsibility, fight day and night, and there will be people to harm from time to time?"

sighed for a moment, Pei Ziyun came back to his senses, the plum blossoms disappeared between his eyebrows, put the paperwork on the incense case, bowed, and turned to leave.

The spiritual position is a temporary residence for the soul, placed in the ancestral hall, it will enter the mansion, and there is a lot of anxiety when placed in the home, so the ancestral hall is actually yin and cannot stay for a long time.

There is a spiritual light on the spirit card, and a humanoid phantom appears in the spirit position, some of which seem to be composed of smoke, with a trace of black gas on the body, if it is not for a spell to isolate, I am afraid that it will already be gray.

But when he raised the documents and offered them, he saw that a trace of white light was released, and there was some red, and the slightest black gas suddenly decreased by a few points, and a thin layer of light shrouded his body, and this black gas was difficult to erod.

The phantom on this spirit card is five or six points similar to Pei Ziyun, looking at the departing Pei Ziyun at this moment, he called softly: "Pingniang, Yun'er." ”

Behind the spiritual position was a talisman that gradually burned and turned to ashes as it appeared.

The middle-aged man's phantom shadow also turned into ashes with the talisman, hidden in the spiritual position, and disappeared, almost at the same time, a Taoist temple, a middle-aged Taoist was practicing, suddenly felt something, and sighed: "Brother Yuanshen, your evil fate has gone, it is worth celebrating." ”

Anyway, when Pei Ziyun went out, he listened to the crackling firecrackers and went back to the village together.

Last time, there was already a lively show, this time the scale of the reed shed was larger, slaughtering fish, killing chickens, boiling meat, croquetes, the smell of meat was even more pervasive, Pei Ziyun returned to the door of the house, and saw an empty field, there was a table in front of the reed shed in front of the empty field, which was the location of the nearby squire Xiucai, and they all greeted him with a smile.

Pei Ziyun smiled and bowed his hand, and said to the inspection: "My lord, please take a seat." ”

"Xie Yuangong, please!" politely sat down with each other.

There is no reed shed behind, Cao San, who followed the inspection, came to the table with a team of archers, and some landlords, Tong Sheng, and Langzhong, set up a stage in the center, and when they saw the guests seated, they shouted: "Start the play!"

was singing the drama of the knighthood, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile when he saw it, at this time, he saw people sitting, the play started, and the dishes were served

Pei Ziyun toasted one by one, saying that even if it was an inspection, it was actually a martial artist who spoke out, and at the beginning he also sat down to enjoy the scenery and chat, and made fun of discussing "today's lawsuits and equals politics and harmony", and discussed some "the county's goods are becoming more and more prosperous", a few glasses of wine in the stomach, and after a while, the wine was hot, staring at the stage.

As for the back, he is even better at arm-stroke, guessing riddles, blushing one by one, and a big feast, drinking from dusk to night.

At night, Pei Qian's family chattered a little, pulling Pei Ziyun to talk carefully, talking a lot, mostly about Pei's father, it was a little late at night, so he put it down and fell asleep, Pei Ziyun was not bored, he inspected it, and saw that in the side room, he was inspecting a room, and he was snoring.

The rest of Cao San and the archers were in a room, with quilts on the ground, and they were also snoring.

"This inspection is really capable of bending and stretching. "Many people always think that martial artists are straightforward, but in fact, this impression is wrong, I don't see that this person has changed his attitude towards Pei Ziyun many times?

But this is also human nature, if Pei Ziyun is admitted to the Jinshi, then naturally there is no need to make friends with him - the inspection position is too low.

But if you want to enter the Xianmen, it is just a person, it is appropriate, complement each other, one is the real power of the county's law enforcement force, and the other is Xie Yuan, who has a reputation and is famous in the province.

Thinking that Pei Ziyun turned around, although these things can be put more thought into, but now it is not the most important thing, but to absorb the things of sustenance, shape the spiritual root, achieve the Dao, and enter the room at the moment.

Up to now, although this ancestral house is a little narrower, Pei Ziyun has already overturned the intention of building a new one, but the bedroom is elegantly arranged, the walls are framed with mulberry paper, the wooden couch is included, the screen is in the middle, and the bookshelf is under the window, Pei Ziyun went straight to the bookshelf and took out a volume from it.

This old book was placed under the pillow, and when I lay down, I felt that my head had just rested on the pillow, and I had fallen asleep.

…………

The sky was empty, and the voices of people came from far away.

Standing in the crowd, looking at the eyes, the sound of firecrackers exploded, and people crowded over and shouted: "The sedan chair is coming, the bride is coming!"

The sound of suona gongs and drums continued, and the greeting procession was getting closer and closer, and it was red, stabbing people's eyes, and on the street, I saw the groom.

The bridegroom is riding on a white horse, with a big red flower tied to his chest, and his hand is arched to the left and right with a smile on his face, followed by a sedan chair.

I seem to want to move forward, but I can't move a single step.

"Wen Niang—"

It seemed to be a shout, so faint that I couldn't even hear it, but the sedan chair seemed to move slightly, revealing a corner facing this side.

looked at it fixedly, and saw a pair of tearful eyes.

In an instant, they saw each other, and in another moment, someone bumped into each other, pushed and pushed to the side, and when they looked up again, the sedan chair had passed.

The people scattered in twos and threes, and took a deep breath, and the sky became dark, and the wind blew more and more tightly.

"Don't you regret it?"

"This is your favorite girl. ”

"......" left quickly, for the sake of cultivation, how could he look back, but this tear mixed with a deep foot and a shallow foot, I don't know how long, there was a faint voice in the distance, came to a house, it was quiet, no one was inside, pushed open the inner door, a person was spinning, gray hair, difficult movements.

"Mother!"

The wind was getting louder and louder, there was blood on his cheeks, he reached out and touched it, only saw her white hair in his eyes, leaned closer, and stretched out his hand: "Mother!"

The rainy night was long, and before she looked up, all the smoke and ashes were gone.

…………

"Ahh

If there is a dream, the first few times the same.

A boy originally had the hope of being admitted to Xiucai, but one day, he got a Taoist book, which ignited the flame of his yearning for immortal Taoism.

Ignoring his old mother, he didn't see her beloved's tears, he devoted himself to cultivating the Tao, struggling with the fairy road, and in a blink of an eye, everything left him.

The twilight of the day is far away, so he went against the grain, fell ill to his mother, lost her, and rushed into the path of cultivation even more frantically, even if it was for thieves and thieves, even if he practiced evil methods.

This is more than ten years in the blink of an eye, but the breakthrough of immortality is like a trance dream, and when he dies, a kind of despair that penetrates deep into the bone marrow penetrates the heart and spleen.

"Do you regret it?"

I regret it, I just want to go back to the past, when I burned Taoist books, read sages, made my mother laugh, married the girl I loved, and no longer took this path of monasticism.

When he woke up from the dream, Pei Ziyun touched his face and felt his tears, a kind of despair still lingered in his heart for a long time, which was his unwilling obsession on the verge of death.

After settling down, this emotion gradually dissipated.

Although it was still the middle of the night, there were still crickets chirping outside, pushing open the window, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone in, and Pei Ziyun pointed at a tree vine.

The vines are windless, but they already have spiritual roots.