Yan Bugui came out of the teleportation array, it was the middle of summer in China, it was early in the morning, the primeval forest here in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain was lush with trees, lush, and lush grass. I saw that some of the busy insects in the woods were already starting to work hard, but there was no birdsong at this time, after all, it was not yet the time for the birds to get up early.

The air here is exceptionally fresh, not only the morning air in the forest is exceptionally fresh, but also the heart that always misses home.

I haven't breathed the fresh air of China for two hundred years and decades, and when Yan Bugui landed on this land, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths of fresh air......

Yan Bugui did not rush as fast as possible, this does not mean that Yan Bugui is not homesick, but it is just that Yan Bugui has been carefully savoring the beautiful scenery of this land that gave birth to me and raised me all the way! You see, the first rays of the sun in the morning have risen, and the huge sun with the big wheel wheel is red and gorgeous, emitting ten thousand golden lights, and in an instant the earth is covered with a layer of golden coat.

The breeze is blowing, and the branches seem to be singing and dancing, and the melody is graceful!

The green leaves are not far behind, trembling slightly, just like the girl's group yarn is wonderful!

The dewdrops are like beautiful crystal stones, large, small, on the surface of the leaves, on the tips of the leaves, exuding beautiful rays of light, shining brightly!

The birds chirped and flocks began to frolic in the treetops......

The beasts of the earth also opened their eyes lazily, and began to work hard for another day......

Unconsciously, Yan Bugui arrived near Yanjia Cliff in Yanquezui, which was a little familiar, but there were too many unfamiliarities.

is familiar, just because the mountains here and the water here are so deeply imprinted in the mind of Yan Bugui. Unfamiliar, but the flowers and trees here are no longer the familiar ones they once were, and if you look at the big trees, there are no big trees at all.

I can see that there are houses, but there have not been many houses here before! But the outline of the rows of eaves, why is it that there is no familiar appearance?

Yan Bugui rushed to his house according to his old memory......

Suddenly, Yan doesn't return to a spirit, it's been almost 300 years!

Everything here is no longer the Yanjia Cliff of the Yanquezui of the past! It turns out that I said that both the trees and the houses are so strange, but it is just that my thoughts are still stuck in the memories of my childhood!

Yan Bugui remembers that it was a stunned house, that is, the gentleman who had been with him for two years, seized his own opportunity, and let himself be condescended to the house of the stunned son of 'Erlengzi', but now it has been replaced by a long row of courtyards......

Yan Bugui also remembered that the top of this stream was the home of the girl named Erya who loved to climb trees, but now there is no one here, instead of the small banyan tree behind the house of Erya's house, which is not much thicker than Erya's pigtails, but now it has become a towering tree hugged by ten people. Even if this tree is still so small in the impression of Yan Bugui at the time, it is also a tree that has only made Yan Bugui have the impression so far. Yan Bugui jumped in front of the tree and stroked it over and over again......

In a blink of an eye, I was in front of the hill of the uncle's house again. Except for the houses, except for the trees, everything is still so familiar! Yan Bugui can already see the rows of wooden buildings in front of the hill. What made Yan Bugui happiest was that Yan Bugui actually felt that the small wooden house of the uncle's family was still there! Yan Bugui didn't observe it through his divine sense, and it was just a little familiar feeling.

Yan Bugui was very pleased, not to mention that this house was familiar, but only for the uncle had been good with his own family, Yan Bugui remembered that his parents took his little sister Yan Xiaoli to go to the second brother in the provincial capital, and his home was also entrusted to the uncle, and the uncle was still very cold about his father's payment, and this true love was the most unforgettable for Yan Bugui. So Yan Bugui let go and strode towards this courtyard, surrounded by a courtyard outside, and a tall wooden house inside, which protected the small wooden house that the uncle once had.

But Yan Bugui hadn't entered the gate of the courtyard before he gave an old man who was cleaning the courtyard at the entrance of the courtyard and asked with a smile: "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Yan Bugui was in a trance, and couldn't help but feel that it was the uncle who was asking himself: "Erlengzi, come to play with Huzi?" The so-called Huzi in the uncle's mouth is the uncle's son, that is, the cousin who went to the city to learn the blacksmith's trade.

Yan Bugui couldn't help blurting out his cousin: "I'll ask Brother Huzi to go up the mountain to chop wood." ”

"Which ...... Which ......?" asked the old man, a little angry, with an angry face.

Yan Bugui saw the appearance of this old man before he woke up, and then said: "Old man, I am also surnamed Yan's family, passing by here, I saw that the house inside is very old, and I want to come and visit." ”

"Oh! This is an authentic old house in the Yanjia Cliff of Yanquezui. It is also left by my ancestors. When the old man heard Yan Bugui say that he wanted to visit the house, he happily introduced the house for a while and completely forgot about the previous events.

Then the old man led Yan Bugui into the courtyard, and happily introduced that the side room was now occupied by his two grandchildren, and now these two grandchildren had gone to Qingyi Town as soon as possible. The house in the main courtyard was a small room on the side of his house, and the rest was reserved for the children and nephews who were doing business abroad when they returned home.

Yan Bugui looked in the direction of the old man's finger, wasn't the hall he was talking about the small wooden house that the uncle used to be?

Later, the old man took Yan Bugui and returned to the former cabin of the uncle's family, but he saw that the shrine of the cabin was still there! And the spiritual position in the highest place is that of Uncle Yan Lianghao, and then the next row is that of cousin Yan Xiaohu......

Yan Bugui couldn't help but think for a while, and flew to the picture of his cousin Yan Xiaohu running around the mountains with him.

The voice of Brother Huzi in his ears was still ringing in his ears: "Erlengzi, I've eaten enough wild fruits, don't be naughty, hurry up and pick up more firewood to go home early." ”

"Young man, three hundred years ago, there was a family in Yanjiaya, and then there were several branches later, and the most powerful one is the Yanzuocheng line! I am the 30th generation descendant of Yan Lianghao's ancestor, I think that when his old man was alive, even Yan Zuocheng often came home to visit his old man's house, even after the ancestor went to the immortal, Yan Zuocheng also came to worship the ancestor him several times. ”

The old man may be old, cleared his throat again, and continued to introduce: "Ancestor Yan Xiaohu was born in iron, and after several struggles, he finally became the richest man in Mizhou, specializing in metal parts, and then went through several generations, and finally established our Yan family's position as the boss of metal devices in the country. But our Yan family has never forgotten that this is our birthplace. Therefore, our descendants will return here when they are old and serve our ancestors. It is precisely because of this that we have been able to protect our ancestors from generation to generation, and we have been prosperous from generation to generation!"

"Ahh In my heart, I am grateful to the uncle for taking care of his own family before, for this cousin, there are rumors in the family since ancient times, the eldest brother is the father, so even if he is a cousin, he can also withstand the worship of Yan does not return. Besides, the deceased is the greatest, and the cousin is also a member of the Yan family, so no matter how you say this, this pilgrimage is a must.

The old man saw that Yan Bugui made such a big gift, but he also smiled and said, "Could it be that you are also in our lineage?"

Yan Bugui smiled lightly and said, "Your ancestors of more than 33 generations and my ancestors are the same person. ”

"Oh! I see...... Then are you from Yan Zuocheng's lineage, or ......?" The old man laughed, but asked with a smile: "But I don't know what generation you are?"

Yan Bugui wanted to say that he and his cousin Yan Xiaohu were both from the 'small' generation, but when he thought that since the spiritual position since the uncle was listed here, the 'small' generation would definitely not appear again in the future.

But Yan Bugui doesn't know how Lu Dao's seniority is arranged now, and besides, no matter how he says, he can't use the seniority of his juniors, right? It's really funny. My ancestors were hermits, and my father's generations and generations did not study, so I don't know the later generations of Lu Dao. But our ancestors have a precept: we are the descendants of Yan Zuocheng of Yanjiaya in Yanquezui. And the entire Yanquezui Yanjia Cliff has been handed down in one vein, so I know that there should be my elders on this side. ”

If this old man analyzes it carefully, he should think that he doesn't know the way of refining his own generation, but how can he know that the generation above my ancestors is in the same vein as his ancestors? And how can he be in the same vein as Yan Zuocheng and not in the same vein as Yan Zuocheng? But this old man may be too old to think of what he said before!

In other words, when the old man heard Yan Bugui say this, he couldn't help but think: Yan Zuocheng has a lot of people who study and become officials, but there are also many people who are in business, but he doesn't know that there are people who have returned to seclusion. Hey! I'm old, maybe I don't know a lot of things!

But it's really sad to think that this young man doesn't even know his own generation. Thinking about Yan Zuocheng's lineage back then, there were many scenery, but it was ridiculous that there were also juniors. But even if it is ridiculous, it is no wonder that this kid is not to blame, after all, he knows that his ancestors can still come to worship here. It's only to blame his seniors, but he pities this young man who doesn't even know his own generation! So he comforted Yan Bugui and said: "Oh! It's no wonder that you, but since it was a family hundreds of years ago, if you go home and look for it more in the future, you may be able to find some records from your ancestors or know some of your Dao." Okay, it's not an outsider, it doesn't matter if you don't know Lu Dao, I don't know if Lu Dao calls you or calls you a 'young man', anyway, as long as you are a descendant of the Yan family, that's right. Hehe, I'll take you to your ancestral hall!