Chapter 240: Holy Land
"And he stayed in Sensen's room for one night? You don't care? ”
"Heh, look at him, like he can do anything to Sen Sen?"
"It's hard to say, although it looks weak, but men are well-dressed beasts, who knows when they will be ferocious?"
Mu Sensen's voice came from the front, "Little beast, you shut up now, you can avoid a beating." ”
Mu Tian: "......"
It's not like I want to give people joy! You think I'm going to say!
Mu Tian forced himself to turn his attention to his eldest brother.
"Didn't you say that today is the deadline for the assignment? Why are you still in Ten Mounds? ”
Mu Ye's eyes were closed, and the old god was there. "I've already reported on the progress of the mission, applied for a day off, and will be back tomorrow."
"That'...... What about the head? Mu Tian asked. Subconsciously wiped the palm of his hand on the seat, and he was scared yesterday and has not recovered until now.
This pervert doesn't always carry that kind of thing with him, right?
"In the fridge."
"In the refrigerator in your room?" Mu Tian glared.
"Uh-huh."
"......" Mu Tian's face was pale, and his stomach was churning.
He had never been able to contact Mu Ye and Mu Sensen before, and he was so anxious that he killed all the red wine in the refrigerator.
…… At that time, I didn't seem to see anything in there that shouldn't be there.
No, no, no, there must be none, there must be none!
Mu Tian hypnotized himself while forcing himself to divert his attention again.
"What are we going to do now?"
"Hmm...... It should be going to Shiqiu Mountain, where the ancestral tomb of the Rong family is. ”
"............" Why are there so many wonders in this world! The birthday wishers all went to the ancestral grave, Mu Tian closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, simply pretending to be dead.
Ten Hills is not a mountain, but a collective term for a mountain range. Topographically, this mountain range is a feng shui treasure cave for the Nine Dragons to play with pearls.
The holy place of the Rong family is on the pearl between Kowloon.
The so-called holy place is the ancestral tomb. Such an excellent feng shui position can naturally ensure that the future generations of the Rong family will have a long life and a straight rise to the top.
At about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets among the mountains, casting a golden glow.
The white jade tablet on the altar was also dyed with gold because of this, and it looked much softer.
It was a huge white jade monument, standing in the very center of the valley, as high as half a mountain peak at a glance.
The white jade tablet is famous for its inscription in gold characters.
The name on this is naturally the ancestor of the Rong family. More than 2,000 years of stretch have been transformed into dense texts, engraved on the family stone tablet, guarding the peace of the clan.
Under the white jade stele, there was a black ancient dress with a solemn expression. The white hair is tied to the top of the head with a hosta, and the hair color is the same as the jade.
He was tall and tall, like a long sword unsheathed, cold and awe-inspiring.
I didn't see at all that this was an old man over 90 years old.
In fact, today is his ninety-fourth birthday.
A majestic, solemn, solemn atmosphere envelops the entire valley.
Although there were many guests who came to watch the ceremony, they were silent because of the atmosphere.
Around the altar, according to the southeast and west directions, carved by the mountain, each has a piece of step-by-step, uneven stone platform, before it should be the place where the Rong clan people watched the ceremony, and now it is reserved for the guests to watch the ceremony.
The yellow bell struck, the twilight drums rang in unison, followed by the sound of a deep trumpet.
This is where the ancestor worship ceremony of the Rong family begins.