Not long after the musicians dispersed, guests came to Jianchen Temple.

After the old man took the two envoys to Zixiao Courtyard to arrange everything, he hurried to Jianchen Courtyard in a hurry.

As soon as the old man arrived at Jianchen Courtyard, he was sad for a while, and the music and dancing were gone, what else is there here besides desolation?

A lonely house, the whole yard was nothing, empty.

What is the difference between a yard without a courtyard wall and a gate and a wilderness?

Looking at the young man who walked towards him, with a wide robe and a thin human form, the old man burst into tears instantly.

"Grandfather, why are you here?" asked Ram Chen with a respectful salute and some confusion.

The old man wiped away his old tears and smiled reluctantly, "Grandpa has something, I'll come and see you by the way." ”

Ram Chen nodded and said with a smile: "The sun is good today, and my grandson was still listening to music just now, if I knew that my grandfather was coming, I would definitely let them stay for a while." ”

The old man smiled and shook his head: "What you young people like, an old man like me can't get used to it, it's too noisy." ”

Ram Chen smiled lightly and said, "Grandfather, it's quite cold if you don't burn charcoal pots in the house, so I won't invite you in, I'll let Qiu Ju go make tea, let's stay in the yard?"

The old man nodded, "Listen to you." ”

Ram Chen invited the old man to the front of the main house, and asked the old man to sit down, and he himself stood aside.

There was not much time, Qiu Ju brought the brewed tea, and Ram Chen poured a bowl for the old man and served it with both hands.

The old man took a sip and took a sip, his brows furrowed slightly, the tea was average, but it was not bad, but for those who were used to drinking the best spiritual tea, there was some clear soup and little water, and it was difficult to swallow.

The old man put down the teacup and said to Ram Chen: "Chen'er, you can sit too, there are no outsiders here." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ram Chen answered and sat down.

The old man stared at Ram Chen for a while, and said abruptly: "Chen'er! Many things in life are not smooth, relax and look away." ”

"Hmm. ”

The old man hesitated for a while, and said with difficulty: "Chen'er, our Ram Clan, each generation of young masters is precious and has a good life, your grandfather and I are the last generation of young masters of our Ram Clan, your great-grandfather is the previous generation, your great-ancestor is the last generation, all of them have long luck and deep blessings, but when it comes to your generation, they have suffered crimes." ”

"Alas, what a pain it has been, you child. ”

Ram Chen listened quietly.

The old man looked at the quiet grandson in front of him, and there was a burst of loss in his heart, the old man took a deep breath, looked at the ram Chen in a daze, and said: "Chen'er, what grandpa is going to say next, you listen, don't be too sad, everything is going to be good." ”

Ram Chen nodded, "Grandfather, please tell me, Chen'er is not so fragile." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said solemnly: "Chen'er, while there is still time, you should arrange the aftermath...... As the descendant of this generation of Youlong Sword, you have the right to choose the next Youlong Sword Master, of course, you can also return Youlong to the ancestral temple for your own discretion. ”

"Hmm. Ram Chen replied calmly.

The old man saw that his expression was the same, so he continued: "A position on the right side of the ram gate was won for you by grandpa and your great-grandfather, that position is good, you and your great-ancestor are together, and you are not lonely." ”

Ram Chen had a puzzled look on his face, "Grandfather, what do you mean?" ”

The old man looked at Ram Chen's innocent eyes, opened his mouth several times but didn't make a sound, and finally the old man was heartbroken and said, "Chen'er...... You haven't turned into a spirit yet, let alone entered the ninth grade, and once you die, your soul will disappear, so grandpa and your grandfather plan to withdraw your spirit body in advance and seal it into the statue. ”

Ram Chen lost his mind for a while, he always thought that after his mother died, no one in this family cared about him anymore.

Just a moment ago, he still thought so, and during his serious injury, he didn't see anyone in the ancestral temple come to see him and care about him. As soon as his grandfather came, he asked him to return the Dragon Sword, how could it be possible to say that he didn't feel a little sad in his heart.

But at this moment, he felt different, moved, deeply moved, it turned out that the ancestor had already arranged for him, there are some things that don't need to be said, the number of people who transfer to Shinto is huge for hundreds of years, and there are only a few people in Ram City, since the last door god of the Ram clan has been in the throne, only the nine products have died mortally.

Scarcity, too scarce!

After being moved, Ram Chen shook his head: "Grandfather, you and the ancestor have good intentions Chen'er, but Chen'er will not turn to Shinto!"

"Nonsense! If you don't turn to the way of Shinto, what are you going to do?!" the old man of the ram Zheng changed his face and asked angrily.

Ram Chen smiled, his smile made the old man even more angry, and he blew his beard and glared for a while, "Laugh, laugh, you still laugh." ”

Ram Chen got up and bowed, and said: "Grandfather is angry, the kindness of grandfather and your ancestors Chen'er understands it, but Chen'er's injury has recovered, and there is at least one year to live, one year, Chen'er is confident that he can turn into a spirit into the ninth grade!"

"Really?!" the old man stood up suddenly, he took a big step forward, grabbed Ram Chen's wrist, and his heart sank.

After half an hour, the old man opened his eyes and scolded angrily: "Quacks, quacks, those wastes raised by the family, they are really quacks and misguides! Chen'er, don't you know that your critical illness has already been sent to the ancestral temple, and your grandfather and your grandfather have stared at that pulse day after day...... But in the end, there was no way, so I had to find this god position for you. ”

Ram Chen smiled, "Now that I'm fine, you can rest assured." ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "Chen'er, you are fine, but grandpa's big trouble is coming, don't you know, the six gods in our Ram City, everyone is staring at them, in order to make room for you, your grandfather and I can offend the ancestor of the Ancestral Soul Hall to death, that ancestor has been waiting for this position for more than two hundred years!"

Ram Chen smiled again and said: "Now Grandpa can repair the relationship, and if he recovers the loss, that ancestor will be very happy." ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "How can it be so simple, that old ancestor saw that there was no hope of cultivating the gods, and he cultivated the ghost path in a fit of anger, and now I will tell him that the old man's god position is back, it was a misunderstanding before......" The old man couldn't help but shudder when he remembered that scene, "Grandpa was miserable by you, grandpa will definitely be repaired very miserably in a hundred years." ”

Ram Chen patted his grandfather's hand and comforted: "Grandfather, you have filtered, so grandpa should be more worried." ”

The old man raised his head and looked at his grandson strangely for a while, and then laughed: "What Chen'er said is very true, your grandfather...... Hey...... I will definitely enter the Soul Hall before Grandpa!"

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled, and the rest of the words were a little rebellious.

The right eye of the ram Bo Lao Zu who was meditating in the ancestral temple jumped straight ......