Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the Chongyang Palace, the innate ceremony officially began.

Zhang Sanyi was dressed in a purple gold robe, and under the guidance of the three elders of Quanzhen, who were also wearing brand new robes, he came to the bronze tripod in front of the Chongyang Palace.

After a melodious bell rang, Zhang San burned incense in front of the main hall, lit it, and then began the first step of the innate ceremony under the guidance of Qiu Zhigao, who acted as the ceremonial officer.

Worship the ancestors of the three Qing Dynasty first, then worship the Taoist sages, and finally insert the incense into the copper tripod at the entrance of the Chongyang Palace.

After completing the first step, Zhang San followed the three elders into the Chongyang Hall.

At this time, the Chongyang Hall has changed greatly, it is no longer a council hall, but the ancestral temple of the Quanzhen Sect.

The seats in the hall have long been removed, on the beams and pillars at the top of the hall, various prayer flags have been hung, in front of the hall is a row of patriarch tablets, among the copper tripods in front of the tablets, the precious rosewood is burned, the rosewood is burned very strongly, not only the hall shines brightly, but also makes the whole hall in a dense and attractive sandalwood, so that the whole Chongyang hall is in a grand religious atmosphere.

Entering the main hall, Zhang San began to light incense under the tablet of the ancestors of the Quanzhen Sect under the guidance of the three elders, starting from Chongyang Zhenren, and worshipping the ancestors of the Quanzhen Sect step by step.

After the ceremony, the three elders led Zhang San to the outside of the hall and inserted the last three incense sticks into the copper tripod in front of the hall.

Waiting for Zhang San to insert the last three incense sticks, Qiu Zhigao stood next to Zhang San, took out a purple and gold booklet, and read the sacrificial text in a voice like a bell.

"The descendants of the Chinese gods, Ze is the Quartet, the ancestor of Chongyang, the great merit, I am Wu Weiyang, and the pillar of the south is ......"

This is a sacrificial text praising the ancestors of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Zhigao read it very slowly, but also solemnly and solemnly.

Zhang San listened to it quite interesting at first, but after waiting for three minutes, Qiu Zhigao had just finished praising the Chongyang Patriarch, and Zhang San was a little unhappy.

If you think about it, if every patriarch spends three minutes praising them, how long will it take?

Zhang San sweated wildly!

He had already decided that after the ceremony, he would severely punish the person who wrote the memorial text.

"Well, just copy this sacrifice 10,000 times, not even once!"

Bored of waiting, Zhang San turned his gaze to the people watching the ceremony on both sides of the square.

To be honest, there were too many people who came this time, and he really didn't take a closer look in the sky just now, and he didn't know how many familiar people came.

Zhang Tie first saw his parents and relatives, they were arranged in the most conspicuous position on the left side of the crowd, in addition to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, Grandpa Shi's grandmother and Shi Tingting, Zhang San's eldest brother and sister-in-law, sister and brother-in-law are also there, plus Xiao Lele with a red face, Zhang San's family is here.

Seeing Zhang San's eyes, everyone suddenly waved indiscriminately with excitement.

Zhang Quanzhong's face was flushed with excitement at the moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The fairy-like figure in front of him is his son, his son Zhang Quanzhong!

Such a powerful force! Such a huge force! Even with his knowledge, he could only see the tip of the iceberg of this majestic China.

At this moment, he still felt that his life was complete!

"Strengthen my lintel, glorify the ancestors!"

These are the most appropriate eight words that Zhang's father Zhang Quanzhong can think of in his heart!

Except for Dad Zhang, everyone else was also excited, but it wasn't as obvious as Dad Zhang.

For example, Old Man Shi can't close his mouth at this moment, such a powerful grandson-in-law was personally recruited by him, and it is very rewarding just to think about it.

But he not only likes to think, but also likes to speak!

At this moment, he was repeating to Grandma Shi what he had known about Zhang San, which made Grandma Shi and Shi Tingting next to her roll their eyes.

Zhang San can understand the happiness of his family, and he can also understand the excitement of his father and Old Man Shi.

He is also very happy, very happy and enjoying the joy and excitement of his family, in his opinion, if the rich and noble do not return to the hometown, do not let their parents and brothers know, is it not like a night walk in brocade?

There were too many people watching the ceremony, Zhang Sanyan didn't stay at the side of his family for long, and after slightly signaling to everyone, he looked away.

There are too many people who know each other, such as the two real people of Qinghe Lingwu, and then the little witch Zhang Yuequan and Zhang Ziyan, and some of the patriarchs of the major families and the elders of the major sects in the imperial capital.

Soon, Zhang San saw Lu Zhanyun and Lu Xue'er, two brothers and sisters, two of them wearing pure white martial arts uniforms, standing behind their third uncle Lu Qingyang.

Lu Zhanyun looked a lot more mature than before, and there was more stubble on his green cheeks, but after meeting Zhang San's eyes, he instantly returned to the second forcing mode, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang San, and his funny expression made the corners of Zhang San's mouth twitch.

"Xue'er, see it, see it, the third brother smiled at me, the third brother smiled at me!" Lu Zhan whispered excitedly to Lu Xue'er next to him.

"Brother, don't you think it's a shame for you to be like this?"

Lu Xue'er was speechless, still smiling at Zhang San on her face, but she stepped on Lu Zhanyun fiercely, causing Lu Zhanyun to crack his teeth and scream.

For such a second-class brother, Lu Xueer always feels ashamed.

On the altar, Zhang San was sweating wildly when he saw it, and he didn't think that Xue'er, a little girl who usually looks like Sven, is also so violent, she is really unseemly!

Without staying too long, Zhang San smiled at the brother and sister, and his eyes continued to wander in the crowd.

Soon, Zhang San finally found traces of the Ye family's children in the southeast corner.

Looking at Sister Ye Hui, who was a little thinner than before, Zhang San sighed slightly in his heart!

"Sister Ye Hui, you're here after all!"

Zhang San's mood at this time was very complicated, and he couldn't understand what he was thinking, whether he should be happy, disappointed, or sad.........

At this time, in the Ye family's team, perhaps because of the argument between Ye Liangtian and Ye Hui just now, the atmosphere of this small team seemed very dull, everyone just listened quietly to the sacrificial words on the stage, each thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke.

"Eldest sister, Chunyang Zhenren seems to be looking at you. ”

Ye Liangfeng suddenly pushed Ye Hui gently, and said in a milky voice.

"Ahh

Ye Hui was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then shook her head.

"Xiaofeng, don't laugh, how can Chunyang Zhenren have time to look at me now. ”

Ye Hui didn't look up, in her heart, that little man already regarded her as a greedy woman, how could he look at her on such a grand occasion, his mind should be on the beautiful girl who was with him just now!

"It's true, Chunyang Zhenren is really looking at the eldest sister!" Ye Liangfeng didn't give up, and shook Ye Hui's arm and said.

"Oh, really, you see, the pure yang real person smiled at us. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect that Sister Ye Hui would have such a good relationship with Chunyang Zhenren!"

At this time, the rest of the Ye family was also alarmed, and when they saw that Zhang San was really looking at this side, they immediately exclaimed.

Ye Hui finally believed it, slowly raised her head, and finally met Zhang San's gaze.

"Sister Ye Hui, you have lost weight. Zhang San's faint voice sounded in Ye Hui's ears.

"I'm fine. ”

Ye Huiyu's lips spit lightly, and tears flowed out uncontrollably。。。。。。