"Dad, I'll go out for a while..."Lan Ming walked out of the living room while making a phone call, and after a few 'um' sounds, he hurriedly got in the car and wanted to leave the old mansion. Lan Ziqian chased to the door and wanted to ask what was urgent, but Lan Ming just said a perfunctory word and drove away.

Lan Tianhong and Lan Zitao glanced at each other, Lan Tianhong nodded knowingly and smiled again, since they dared to do something at the cloudy celebration, of course they were also prepared accordingly, if they couldn't outwit, they would come up with a second plan to ensure that nothing went wrong.

The Lan family will hold a large-scale ancestor worship and blessing ceremony in the 'Fa Sex Temple' every ten years, because it is a large-scale celebration that only comes once in ten years, and the Lan clan has always attached great importance to this, and there are many rules in all aspects.

Lan Xin, as the acting patriarch, lived in the temple two days ago to arrange all the matters of the celebration and ancestor worship, and he is still familiar with this set of work processes.

Because when Lan Zipeng was the patriarch before, this very oily job was handed over to him to be specifically responsible, and then Lan Tianxing was too lazy to ask about these trivial matters when he succeeded to the position of patriarch, and Lan Xin had always been in charge, so he was still competent.

However, Lan Xin has always had an unspeakable worry in his heart, and many people are dissatisfied with his position as the patriarch. Although there is no public opposition, there are also some people who are secretly planning for their own net worth and future, so Lan Xin wants to take advantage of this opportunity to worship the ancestors to condense the momentum of the Lan clan.

With his ability, he wants to take the Lan family to go on smoothly, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to do, he wants to keep a complete Lan family and return it to him when Lan Tianxing returns, but judging from the current state of the Lan family, this idea is a fantasy for him.

Even if he doesn't covet glory, wealth, money and power, he can't resign, Lan Xin has been struggling to maintain the situation in such a dilemma and gritting his teeth during this period of adversity, and the eldest young master of the Lan family sent his eldest brother into the oven to simmer slowly before leaving.

Although the situation is very difficult, Lan Tianxing's entrustment to him cannot shirk in the slightest. So at this time, he seems to be sitting in the position of a hegemon on the surface, holding great power and responding to every call, but the pressure and grievances he has to bear in his heart are unimaginable to outsiders.

Lan Xiyue has been 'poisoned' since she was kidnapped last time and escaped, and although she escaped after being rushed to the hospital, she seems to have suffered a lot of physical and mental damage, and has been staying at home to recuperate.

Fortunately, after this period of recuperation, the recovery is not bad, Lan Xin originally thought that after worshipping her ancestors, she would let her daughter Lan Xiyue return to 'Lan's jewelry', reflect her value, and give full play to her expertise to contribute to Lan's economic development.

Besides, such a young girl can't always be bored at home and have nothing to do, and Lan Xiyue does have something that others can't pray for, and now that Lan's power of life and death is in his hands, he still has to make proper use of this convenient condition.

Lan Xiyue also accompanied her father Lan Xin in the 'Dharma Temple' to prepare for the celebration in the past two days, her father Lan Xin's embarrassing situation is very clear to her, so she also wants to make some achievements to improve the status of their father and daughter in the family, if you talk about this alone, she and Lan Xin's goals are still very consistent.

Lan Xiyue personally supervised the disciples in the temple to check all the details again, and made sure that there were no omissions before preparing to go back to rest, and as soon as they left the main hall, the sky outside the sky was raining.

Lightning streaked across the gloomy night sky, blasted a long crimson fiery snake through the valley, and in an instant the rain poured down.

"Huh?" Lan Xiyue stood under the eaves of the porch in front of the main hall and looked up at the sky in the distance, it was still a sunny day at night, and there should not be such a big rainstorm in this season, what does this abnormal celestial phenomenon represent or portend?

Gu Liang was drunk and dreamed of death, and was awakened by the thunderstorm as soon as he fell asleep, and when he rubbed his faint old eyes twice, he climbed to the window and looked out, it was already raining outside.

"This rain... Got down so quickly? Gu Liang pulled up the wide monk's robe a few times, and the five fingers of his right hand quickly pinched a few times and couldn't help shaking his head, "No, this should be the rain in Chenshi, how did it fall, could it be... Meridian hedge, born vision? But this vision... And what does it mean? ”。

Gu Liang looked at the sky outside the window and shook his head again, the sky was full of clouds, and he couldn't see anything except dark black, even if he had the skill of stargazing and divination, it seemed useless at this time. I barely thought about it for a while, I didn't think of anything, I drank too much and was a little sleepy, and I sat on the side of the bed and closed my eyes and wanted to sleep for a while.

Gu Liang just closed his eyes and wanted to have a good dream, and in a trance, someone seemed to push him, Gu Liang was drunk and lay on the edge of the bed in a completely relaxed position, and was pushed and fell to the floor, he didn't hear the thunder this time and was instantly awakened.

"Meridian hedging, changing shape with shadow... Oh no, this sucks! Gu Liang felt that his mind was blank for a moment, so he got up and pushed open the door and ran out. It was too late to hold an umbrella and wear a raincoat, and after Gu Liang went out, he roughly identified the direction and rushed into the rainstorm without hesitation.

When the sky just rained, the light in Cheng Nan's room was still on, but he was not working against time with a carving knife at this time, but was practicing soft pen calligraphy to copy Buddhist scriptures.

He would occasionally go out of the room to look at the scenery outside, go to the temple with the monks to chant sutras and worship the Buddha, and from time to time hand-copy a few pages of scriptures to cultivate his sentiments.

After doing this, he realized that the real carver is not just sitting in the studio every day with his hands and eyes busy, but he must be knowledgeable and open-minded, and use the power he has absorbed to sense and summon, so as to inject soul and vitality into the works after draining blood, and he has been trying to do so.

Suddenly an explosion struck the glass window in the courtyard, and the lightning flashed, and the short sword on the workbench in front of the window, which was covered by a red cloth, was carved out of a rudimentary shape, and a 'dragon groan' bounced upwards with the lightning light, as if it wanted to break through the glass window and fly out.

Cheng Nan was so frightened that his hand shook, the brush in his hand fell to the floor, and another lightning bolt outside the window flashed as if it was close at hand, and the dazzling light instantly penetrated the obstruction of the glass window, and the long snake rolled up the wooden sword that was bouncing in mid-air.

"Huh? Cheng Nan was so frightened that he kept retreating, but after taking two steps back, he could see clearly what was going on, and rushed over to grab the wooden sword, and the wooden sword was swept up by the electric light, and the entire sword body was glowing with dazzling light.

Cheng Nan let go of his hand the moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword, although the short sword was carved with dragon patterns, after all, it was also wooden, and it was impossible to have the function of heat and electricity transfer like metal, how could it be as hot as being burned? But there's no time for those deep guesses at this time, he's going to have to get this thing back anyway!

Cheng Nan covered his left hand and looked at the scorched black with strange pain in his palm, and could only shake it a few times to make himself temporarily ignore the fact that he had been injured, and he wanted to grab the sword after chasing it, he was not afraid of the pain of injury, he was so young and endured it!

The wooden sword was entwined by the electric light, and it had been hanging in the air, constantly spinning and rolling, and the dazzling light pierced people so that they couldn't look directly, and Cheng Nan couldn't help but feel a little timid when he held his left hand. However, he soon discovered a very strange reality, the wooden sword kept flipping and trying to break through the window and fly out, but it was like being trapped in front of the window and never got out.