The main priest of the temple is stationed......

Everyone knew that it was going to begin, and when they first arrived at this time, they only heard the old and rich voice of the old priest: "Sacrifice ......"

The two vermilion gates of the Ning clan ancestral hall ...... with this sacrifice It was slowly opened by the two priests. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two doors opened are like uncovering the history of the Ning family, it is so heavy, after 5,000 years of the Ning family, are behind these two doors, behind the door is a clan ancestor spiritual position, everyone who can enter the ancestral hall, must have a great contribution to the family, there is a singing and crying story, these stories are connected together, is the entire Ning family.

Dense tablets, can not see the edge, full of eyes, this is the five thousand years of ancestors of the spiritual position, every clan was moved, this is our ancestors, each of them for the rise of the family, made great contributions to the human race.

Ning Ze was moved by these spiritual positions, every time he looked at a tablet, his body and mind were heavy, and now he only had one thought of "sacrifice".

He wants to pay tribute to these ancestors with the highest etiquette, he wants to sing praises to them with the highest etiquette, and he finally understands the true meaning of the sacrificial ceremony, that is, to sacrifice, mourn, praise, and praise with the most pious heart and the most perfect ceremony...... This is the ritual of sacrifice.

His temperament had changed, and he had been incomparably heavy and solemn, but now it was a great joy, and he was full of praise and praise......

"Sacrificial ......" The old priest sang and harmonized.

Patriarch Ning Cheng held the sacrificial manuscript in his hand and knelt in front of the ancestral hall to recite: "All the ancestors and ancestors, above, today, Ning Cheng, the sixty-third patriarch of the Ning family, leads me to the 100,000 descendants of the Ning family, and sacrifices here. ”

"Sacrificial ......"

The eight white-clothed priests picked up the eight knives on the offering table and walked to the side, where there were three bull demons, three sheep demons, and two fish demons...... There was a wail of sorrow, anger and despair before death, but it added endless solemnity and tragedy to the sacrifice, which was supposed to be sacrificed with the head of the enemy, and eight bloody heads were brought to the table.

"Sacrificial Rite ......"

Patriarch Ning Cheng saluted, then fourteen glory lords, and then three thousand clan elders...... Kneeling down layer by layer, kneeling and bowing, 100,000 children kneeling, and only everyone on the viewing platform can feel the weight of a family sacrifice.

"Incense ......"

The patriarch is the first, holding the spiritual incense as a pour, inserting the bronze incense burner in front of the ancestral hall, followed by the glory of the lord first, and then the second...... When everyone finished the incense, a high mountain of incense was raised on the incense burner, and the scent of sandalwood filled the entire sacrificial square with curling green smoke......

At this point, the Ning family's sacrificial ceremony ended, the guests retreated first, the gate of the ancestral hall was closed, and the descendants of the Ning family withdrew.

Tonight is a family feast, and the people are grateful to the audience and the clansmen are connected.

In the following days, the patriarch Ning Hou met with the patriarchs of each branch and the side patriarchs, and entered the political link.

Ning Ze took back the Glory Order and returned to Zexuan.

His biggest gain today is to understand the true meaning of the ritual of sacrifice, so that he can complete the ritual method, and from then on infinitely close to the ritual sect, Ning Ze has no idea about whether he will become a ritual sect or not, he is just sincere to the rites, loyal to the rites, is his sincere way.

He understands that etiquette is the form, etiquette is the ceremony, etiquette is the rule, and the heart is the connotation, and if the heart is sincere, the etiquette is the etiquette, and the heart is rude, no matter how good it is, it is bullshit.

Ning Ze didn't go to the family banquet, he was not interested in this kind of entertainment, the entertainment was mostly for profit and flattery, he felt that it was a waste of time for him.

He returned to Zexuan, pasted "Closed Door Thanks", meditated and practiced qi, before the family guests dispersed, he would not enter and leave Zexuan publicly, although he was not the protagonist today, but he was also standing behind the patriarch, he was the youngest Glory Lord, there would definitely be people with a heart who came to him......

Ning Ze felt that the environment of the Hou Mansion was becoming more and more unsuitable for him, the Hou Mansion was a derivative of the bureaucratic system, and the warriors here were not pure seekers, they were running for the interests of the family and their own future status, and they would relegate the martial arts to second place.

This is incompatible with his philosophy, this is not a question of who is right and who is wrong, it's just that the goals of life are different, the martial artist cultivated by the family system originally requires high loyalty, and can sacrifice everything else for the interests of the family, his father is a successful person in this way, he can sacrifice his son for the interests of the family, he is a patriarch first, and then a martial artist, a father.

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"It's time, it's time to go......" Ning Ze glanced back at Ze Xuan in the night, he had already arranged everything...... He stepped on the white deer, took advantage of the night, and left the Hou Mansion......

(End of chapter)

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