Since Cheng Lao has already expressed his position, the people of the Li family are not delaying time on this, the yellow paper and green talismans are burned out, the wine ceremony on the altar is complete, and the three animals with sheep's heads are already the largest specifications of sacrifice to the gods for ordinary farmers.

The green smoke rose straight up, and after a set of processes, it didn't delay much effort, and it was normal in the eyes of outsiders, but in Li Zisheng's eyes, he directly saw something unusual.

The ritual just now, the incense paper talisman was burned, and suddenly Li Zisheng's eyes saw that there was a trace of red mangs in the ancestral hall of the Li family, and the ancestral hall of the Li family, which was originally white, could be said to be extremely eye-catching, but in an instant, it became extremely thin and almost invisible, but the changes in the middle fell into Li Zisheng's eyes one by one.

"What is this? What is it? Is it a golden finger? Is this luck? ”

At this time, Li Zisheng has completely lost his mind, before coming to this prosperous Tang Dynasty, Li Zisheng, as a science and engineering man, can be said to have always been disdainful of this kind of rumor novels, but he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, and he has been talked about by others.

"Could it be that this is the advantage of me coming to this Shengtang?"

Li Zisheng was very excited when he looked at the luck above the ancestral hall, but the good times did not last long, and soon Li Zisheng found that the original white mang's luck disappeared in front of his eyes.

Li Zisheng wiped his eyes, and when he re-observed the Li family ancestral hall, he found that this scene did not appear.

Li Zisheng is not a person who suffers from gains and losses, I am fortunate to have gained, and I have lost my life. After all, this thing doesn't play any real role now.

And this short-term loss of consciousness was naturally discovered by Cheng Lao. Cheng Lao didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was because Li Zisheng was young at this time, and he was so distracted when he saw the ritual of sacrificing to the gods. Continue to talk to the people around you.

Li Zisheng is not focusing on his luck, after all, this kind of thing is really mysterious, and it can be said to be an unbelievable thing for himself as a science and engineering man.

However, Li Zisheng is also finding it difficult to focus on sacrificing to the gods.

Li Zisheng wilted, and did not attract the attention of adults, this sacrifice has been prepared for a whole day, Li Zisheng is only a seven-year-old doll after all, and it is normal to be a little sleepy at this time. If it weren't for Cheng Lao not leaving, Li Zisheng's grandmother, who was distressed, would have urged the Wang family to take Li Zisheng back to the house to rest.

After the worship ceremony, Cheng Lao also explained some preparations for Shu Xiu and left, and Li Zisheng also went back to sleep under the urging of his grandmother to the Wang family.

At night, the bright moon shone brightly, and the milky white halo shone directly into Li Zisheng's room, and Li Zisheng carefully recalled what had just happened.

"I've been here in Datang for some time, and this is the second time I've experienced a sacrifice to the gods, why is there such an abnormality this time, but the first sacrifice to the gods didn't happen?"

"Could it be that the occurrence of this anomaly has nothing to do with the sacrifice to the gods?" As a modern high-level intellectual, Li Zisheng instinctively did not want to believe that this miraculous thing happened.

The first sacrifice to the gods, the second sacrifice to the gods.

Li Zisheng carefully sorted out the different places of the two sacrifices, the two sacrifices to the gods were similar, the first time the gods were invited, it was the village that was invited, and it was also quite prestigious in these ten miles and eight villages. Although fame is a little far away from Cheng Lao, it is not idle.

The only difference is that he has become a disciple of Cheng Lao, so if he calculates it, this luck must only be able to see something related to himself, so the restrictions are a bit big.

is not the imaginary golden finger, Li Zisheng had to sigh silently and fall asleep.

Before the morning sun was born, Li Zisheng had a very good habit of getting up early, and the rising sun has always been Li Zisheng's favorite.

Early in the morning, Li Zisheng ate a little dry food and went straight to the back mountain, and the family was not surprised by this, but just told a little that the back mountain was cool and breezy, and wear more clouds.

The back mountain is not high, but it is better in the depths, the leaves have not fallen clean in October, the stars are scattered and the leaves are scattered, at this time the early sun has not yet been born, the mottled moonlight is still bright, Li Zisheng walked on this familiar path.

Before coming to this prosperous Tang Dynasty, there is a hill behind Li Zisheng's house, the environment is quiet, every time Li Zisheng has some boredom in his heart, he will always climb the hill, and when he looks at the early sun, the sulkness in his heart will also be swept away, and this habit has also been brought to this prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he has not fallen at all.

Li Zisheng, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at the dawn in front of him, calmed his breath, exhaled and inhaled, and eliminated all the turbidity in his body.

The first sun is blazing, and the sun is shining.

"The night is not closed, the mountains are black, and the morning light is gradually red."

Although he has seen the sun many times, Li Zisheng will always be shocked by the vision, and becoming an old disciple of Cheng this time has made him have a foothold in this prosperous Tang Dynasty. So at this time, the mood is even more exciting.

"Okay, good, what an uncollected night, a thousand mountains are black, and the morning light is gradually red."

Li Zisheng didn't expect that there were still people around, so he didn't have any scruples and recited this poem, although he understood it, but put it in the ears of others, and the interpretation of this poem had a different meaning.

Well, it's because this young man is proud and ambitious, but if he says badly, he has the ambition to fight the world, which is a big sin of rebellion.

Li Zisheng looked around, his eyes were full of nervousness, and it was really a disaster.

Not far from Li Zisheng, an old man with gray hair was walking on the forest road, his eyes seemed to see through Li Zisheng.

Li Zisheng looked at the old man in front of him and was a little nervous.

"This old man's eyes are so far-reaching."

Under this look, Li Zisheng felt that he had been seen through, and his thoughts were almost revealed on the other side.

"The latter has seen Xianda."

Li Zisheng has been working hard in the mall for some time, and he is very accurate in looking at people, and the old man in front of him is definitely not simple, so he hurried to see it.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the old man in front of him shouldn't worry about a seven-year-old doll of his own.

The old man on the other side obviously didn't expect that this small doll had such a mellow mind, and he suddenly changed his mentality, and his mind was like a demon.

"The children can be taught, and the children can be taught." The old man couldn't help but admire in his heart.

"You doll, why do you call the old man and me Xianda? Old man, I'm just a mountain village man, recuperating for a long time. The old man spoke lightly.

Li Zisheng looked at the old man's words, not mentioning the poem he had just recited. Li Zisheng naturally did not take the initiative to hit the muzzle.

"The meaning of the first style is the top seen by the younger generation, even the younger generation enlightenment teacher Cheng Zhongliang is slightly inferior."

"Oh, Cheng Zhongliang is your enlightenment teacher." When the old man heard Cheng Zhongliang's name, his expression froze slightly.

Li Zisheng saw the old man's expression, and also guessed that in addition to knowing his mentor, the old man must also have entanglements with his mentor. However, the specific entanglement is not something that Li Zisheng can know.