Turning his head to look at the mountains in the distance.

He lowered his head again and looked at the mountain road that had been built.

For a while, even Yu Zhen couldn't help but sigh slightly at this moment:

"In the end, it still depends on the accumulation of generation after generation."

If there is no thing that the older generation has accumulated from generation to generation, how can their descendants enjoy it?

Don't say anything else.

Relying on Taoism alone, so that these future generations of disciples can have a place to live, just this big mountain, it is already an eternal treasure, and future generations will not be able to eat it.

Many ancestors deserve to be worshiped with incense!

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and picked it up, the old and yellowed title deed.

Look at the place that is divided above.

Look at the changes of today's times.

For a while, Yu Zhen seemed to have an understanding, and only felt that something seemed to have settled in his heart.

But if you really say it, you can't really say anything.

It seems that there really is a sense of mystery and mystery.

Slightly let go of the feeling in his heart, Then, Yuzhen carefully folded the title deed and gently stroked the non-existent dust on it.

Then he clasped his hands together as if he were enshrined in this land deed, and walked towards the backyard.

All the way across the main hall and through the backyard.

As he walked past the many rooms where he rested, and the storeroom where his things were stored, he made his way to the back of the backyard.

It's a cliff-like place.

However, looking towards the cliff, I only saw a place in front of the cliff, which seemed to have been put on a portal, as if it was a cave in Shaanxi, and it looked very solid.

Slowly walked to the door.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhen carefully pushed open the old wooden door that was unknown how many years old:

"Crunch~"

However, no matter how careful he was, there was still a sound in the wooden door, and the crunching sound was like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.

And that's what used to be the name of such a voice.

It stands to reason that the inside of this cave should be extremely dark.

However, when he walked in, he looked into the cave and found that there were candles lit one after another, arranged like seven stars.

It is precisely because of the many ever-bright lights.

That's why you can see what kind of things are in the cave.

The whole cave is very large.

It looks as if the cliff has been hollowed out.

Inside to outside, high to low.

Even at the top, there is a tablet that looks like it was made of brass.

It looks as if the mountains are looking down on everything.

Three big characters in the book:

Chong Yunzi!

This is the Tao number of the patriarch of the Sanqingguan Open School.

And as the patriarch of the Sanqingguan Open School, it is enough to enjoy the highest incense.

Look down from Chongyunzi again.

I only saw the tablets layer by layer, and from top to bottom, it looked like a mountain.

Yu Zhen stood in front of this tablet, and the whole person looked very small, so it can be seen how terrifying the number of tablets one after another is.

The lights flickered slightly.

In a trance, one tablet after another seemed to have turned into a shadow.

And the appearance projected by the tablet seems to be a Taoist quietly observing the descendants of the descendants who came to offer incense.

Stand in front of the main hall of sacrifice and worship.

Yu Zhen looked up at these many ancestors, and couldn't help but look very respectful and serious for a while:

"I also hope that many patriarchs will know that the disciple Sanqingguan has now spread out, and finally it is no longer a lone seedling of the poor road."

"I hope that all the patriarchs can bless the Sanqingguan from generation to generation, and it will be endless, so that the Sanqingguan incense will continue."

After the words fell, he took out three pillars of incense from the side, lit them on the lamp next to him, and then inserted the three pillars of incense into the incense burner.

Take a closer look.

There was also a lot of incense ash in the incense burner.

It looks like the Sanqing Palace, where people offer incense at all times.

Wait until the incense is placed inside the incense burner.

Yu Zhen couldn't help but look at the bottom row of tablets in front of him.

Count carefully.

There were thirteen tablets in that row.

And there are four of them who are nine-character generations, who seem to be his master's generation, and three who are old-year, who are his masters.

The generation of Sanqingguan was left by the patriarch of the Kaipai faction, and it is also a sentence left by the patriarch:

Build a base load, practice Qi for many years, nine turns of jade are all Dan, and Da Luo steps into immortals.

Therefore, jade is really a jade generation, his master is a change of words, the master is naturally a nine-character generation, and the teacher is naturally a young generation.

It's really a long way to go.

What's even more amazing is that these thirteen tablets are different in size.

The first twelve tablets are all very exquisitely cast, and they look the same as the ranks of many ancestors.

Only the last one was very rough and short.

It looks like it's shoddy.

Among the thirteen tablets, it looks like a young child who has been cared for by many senior brothers and elders.

However, when Yu Zhen looked at the thirteenth tablet, the whole person's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of memory:

"Old man, you're really stubborn enough!"

If I looked closely, I only saw a few big words written on the rank:

The tablet of the disciple's heart!

This heart is Yuzhen's master, the dear master, that is, the old Taoist priest who lived to be more than a hundred years old before dying.

This rank was also made by the old Taoist priest himself.

According to his words, that is, at the beginning, the master had a line of thirteen, from the master to the master, all of them carried their swords out of the mountain to serve the country.

Only because of his young age and good qualifications, he was left in the mountains to be responsible for inheriting Taoism and incense.

The old Taoist priest said that he was incompetent.

The entire Sanqingguan brothers all sacrificed their lives for the country, and only he enjoyed the road paved for him by the senior brothers, masters, and masters with their blood.

He felt that he was not entitled to enjoy this incense.

It is precisely because of this that after carving the tablet for his own senior brother, master, master, and master, he personally carved his tablet so roughly.

Perhaps this is also a kind of relief for the old Taoist priest for himself.

Otherwise.

If it weren't for the old Taoist priest's explanation, Yu Zhen, as a disciple, would have to create a good ranking for his own master, even if he used gold!

Looking at the twelve tablets in front of him, even Yu Zhen kowtowed very respectfully, and then pressed the title deed under the tablet of the teacher at the front:

"Patriarchs, the disciples' Sanqingguan is now more and more prosperous, after all, it lives up to the expectations of the ancestors, and the incense of the Sanqingguan has been passed on."

"The patriarchs must be able to look at it too......