Chapter 7: The Annual Sacrifice
Teng Yongfan exclaimed: "Six thousand black armor army, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Guiyuan Sect set the rules, the black armor army will always maintain the number of six thousand people, whenever there are powerful newcomers to join, there are some weak old people who are kicked out of the black armor army." However, although he was kicked out, he was still a member of the Guiyuan Sect. They will become the captains of the officers and soldiers in the cities under the jurisdiction of Jiangning County. ”
"So, although the Sheng Chuan outside can join the Black Armor Army if he has the ability to lift five hundred catties, in fact, because the number of people is fixed, the threshold will be raised again. The ability to lift 500 catties is at most a peripheral member of the Guiyuan Sect. Teng Yongfan said.
Teng Qingshan was amazed.
The permanent fixed number of people makes the Black Armor Army stronger and stronger, and the absolute jīng Rui Army.
"An army of pure warriors. Teng Qingshan shuddered.
He finally understood what kind of world it was!
In his previous life, Teng Qingshan also thought that if there were 10,000 strong people in the inner boxing, they would form an organization. That one organization will surpass any country, just think about it, thousands of strong people in the inner fist, infiltrated the enemy country, and carried out assassinations. It is estimated that overnight, the whole country will be in chaos.
However, in a previous life, that kind of thing could not have happened.
After all, there are too few people who can practice internal strength, such as the thief, there is no one who is strong in internal strength. There are SS-level powerhouses in the world, but not only are they scarce, but they all support their own motherland.
"Kyushu in the world, among which the second largest sect in Yangzhou, the 'Guiyuan Sect', can have such a strong force! Teng Qingshan's blood was a little boiling.
It seems that the so-called SS level and grandmaster realm in the previous life, in this world, can only be regarded as Jīng Ying.
The so-called master is lonely!
Teng Qingshan, who was in his previous life, was already the pinnacle of modern society in his previous life, and he felt that kind of loneliness. And in this life, Teng Qingshan has never been clear about what kind of world this is, and he doesn't know until today.
"This kind of world is the world of my dreams, with strong folk customs and countless strong people!"
When he knew what kind of world he lived in, Teng Qingshan was more motivated, and spent most of his time training every day. Heaven and earth aura is sufficient, Teng Qingshan's internal strength in his body is also becoming more and more vigorous, Teng Qingshan is very extravagant, and the internal energy wantonly stimulates the internal organs, muscles, muscles and bones, so that the internal organs and organs, muscles, muscles and bones are absorbed and strengthened.
The first is health, and the second is killing.
Health preservation is what makes Teng Qingshan's internal organs strong and his vitality amazing.
Killing people is actually to make the muscles and bones reach an extremely high level.
In the modern society of the previous life, I have always been troubled by the scarcity of internal strength, and I dare not waste it, and even when I fight, it is a critical moment to use a little internal strength. And now, I don't worry about the lack of internal strength at all, but worry about the fascia, bones, muscles, and viscera organs, and the absorption of internal strength is too slow.
The supply was sufficient, and Teng Qingshan's body was increasing the 'extreme speed' of the inner fist cultivation method.
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Last night, it snowed heavily overnight, covering the entire Tengjiazhuang with a layer of silver.
In the morning, the tribesmen of Tengjiazhuang used brooms to sweep the snow aside, revealing a road that could be walked.
In the hall of Teng Qingshan's house, a family of four was gathering together to eat breakfast.
"Shortbread!" the little girl with pigtails stood on a chair and shouted in surprise, "Mother, where did you come from?"
Mother Yuan Lan said with a smile: "Where do you say it could come from? This shortbread was bought by your father from Yicheng's 'Baifutang' on his behalf." Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, can you not buy something delicious?"
"Light rain. Teng Qingshan, who was wearing a green cotton jacket, sat on a chair and looked at his sister, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, after today, he will be six years old, and his sister will be three years old, although his sister is young, but she is very smart, but she is a little naughty.
"You have a small belly, and you can only eat one piece of shortbread, and this one has two. Teng Qingshan pointed to the shortbread on the plate, "This piece is the largest, and this piece is the smallest." You say, which one should you choose?"
"Me?"
Qingyu's big eyes stared at the shortbread, and then he stood up, bent hard, and took the big shortbread directly from the plate, "Brother, I want this!"
Child, greedy.
"Xiaoyu, you have to learn to be humble. Teng Qingshan said, "Relatives and friends are together, you have to choose the small one." ”
"Why?" Qingyu looked at Teng Qingshan in confusion.
"Xiaoyu, you should learn from your brother and learn to be humble. Teng Yongfan next to him also laughed and said, "A plate of delicious food is there, you are the first to eat, you can't choose the biggest directly, I will let your brother choose, and your brother will choose the small one." Teng Yongfan also gradually taught his children in his daily life.
"Brother, these two, you choose, you choose the smaller one?" Qingyu said.
"Hmm. Teng Qingshan nodded.
"Isn't that right, you choose the small one, I choose the big one, where am I wrong? Qingyu looked at Teng Qingshan puzzled.
Teng Qingshan was stunned.
Father Teng Yongfan and mother Yuan Lan were also stunned for a while, looking at the expression of incomprehension and doubt on Qingyu's immature face, they couldn't help crying and laughing.
"Haha......" Teng Yongfan laughed, "Yes, yes, Qingyu, you eat big." ”
"Hmm. Qingyu nodded heavily, and then grinned at Teng Qingshan.
Teng Qingshan was helpless in his heart, facing a child who was only three years old, it didn't make sense to reason.
However, Teng Qingshan enjoyed this happy atmosphere.
In a previous life, he was an orphan. I have never enjoyed father's love or mother's love. And in this life, he enjoyed the care of his parents and a lovely younger sister.
In a warm atmosphere, the family finished breakfast.
"Qingshan, you take Qingyu to the martial arts training ground to play, at noon today, the clan will hold a New Year's sacrifice, and everyone will go to the martial arts training ground. After the New Year's festival is held, at the martial arts training ground, the whole clan has lunch together. Teng Yongfan instructed that he was very relieved that Teng Qingshan would take care of Qingyu.
Although Teng Qingshan is only six years old after today.
But he was smart and well-behaved, like a ten-year-old child.
In fact, there is no way, Teng Qingshan can't pretend to be a stupid child. But he didn't dare to go too far. Talking like a ten-year-old kid is about the same, so that the people of the clan will only think that he is a genius.
And if, when he was two or three years old, he spoke like an adult, I am afraid that he would be regarded as a monster.
"Yes, Dad. Teng Qingshan nodded, took his sister's hand, and walked towards the lively martial arts training ground.
Near noon, more than 2,000 people gathered in the entire martial arts training ground, and all the clansmen in Tengjiazhuang were here.
According to each house, stand everywhere.
A huge tripod was placed at the front of the martial arts training ground, and more than 2,000 people in Tengjiazhuang stood in an orderly manner, and the patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' was standing at the front.
"Mother, what is my grandfather doing?" In the crowd, 'Qingyu', who was held in Yuan Lan's arms, blinked his eyes and said puzzled.
"Don't speak. Yuan Lan said softly.
Because of his father's relationship, Teng Qingshan's family was standing at the front of the crowd, Teng Qingshan clearly saw that the patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' walked to the side, where there was a copper basin, and the patriarch Teng Yunlong first washed his hands, dried them with a white cloth and put them on top of the copper basin. Immediately, a clansman handed three high incense sticks to the patriarch.
Teng Yunlong, holding three high incense sticks, shouted loudly: "Burn incense!"
Immediately, a member of the tribe approached with a candle and lit the three high incense sticks.
I saw Teng Yunlong holding three high incense sticks, striding towards the giant ding, behind him, followed by three strong men side by side, clearly Teng Yonglei, Teng Yongfan, Teng Yongxiang, the three strongest men in the clan, the three of them were holding large plates, on which were boiled pig's heads, sheep's heads, and cow's heads.
Teng Yunlong solemnly, climbed the steps, and then inserted three high incense sticks into the giant ding.
And Teng Yongfan and the other three also placed the sacrifices on the steps in front of the giant tripod.
"Play music, welcome the gods!"
Teng Yunlong turned his head to look at the clansmen and said loudly.
"Bang!" the sound of the gong came to mind, followed by the beating of the drum, nine times in a row.
"Kneel!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.
Suddenly, more than 2,000 people on the martial arts training ground suddenly knelt down.
At this time, Teng Yunlong also knelt down in front of Juding, and said loudly: "Emperor Yu is on the ......" followed by a series of singing praises, Teng Qingshan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it: "Grandpa didn't take the paper to read, but said it like this, and said it so long in one breath, and his memory is really good." ”
Looking at the giant ding, Teng Qingshan sighed.
Coming to this world, Teng Qingshan found that people in this world have great respect for 'Ding'.
Just last year, he had a message.
In this world, thousands of years ago, the greatest figure since the beginning of the world, 'Emperor Yu', did something unprecedented - to unify the world. Emperor Yu ruled the world, and then divided the world into Kyushu, gathered the bronze of Kyushu, refined nine giant tripods, and scattered them in Kyushu.
Since then, Ding has become a symbol of supreme imperial power and divine power. People's belief in the god jīng.
"But in this world, the armed forces are strong, and the masters are like clouds, and it is too difficult to unify the world. After the death of Emperor Yu, the world fell apart again. For thousands of years, except for Empress Yu, only the Qinling Heavenly Emperor once ruled the world, but after the death of the Qinling Heavenly Emperor, the world also resumed chaos. ”
has been in this world for six years, Teng Qingshan also knows this world, the two greatest characters-
Emperor Yu and Emperor Qinling.
For thousands of years, these two people have unified the world, and in the same way, as soon as these two people die, the world will be in chaos.
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When Teng Yunlong finally stopped breathing, he said loudly: "Worship!" said and took the lead to bow.
And all the people of the tribe who knelt also bowed.
"Goodbye!" Teng Yunlong shouted again.
"Three bows!"
All the people bowed down again and threw their heads on the ground.
"Up!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.
Suddenly, everyone stood up.
"Licheng!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.
At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and many women involuntarily rubbed their knees, and their legs were sore after kneeling for so long just now.
"Haha......" Teng Yunlong finally laughed out loud at this time, "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, all the clansmen, eat as much as you like today!"
Suddenly, tables were quickly placed on the martial arts training ground, and various foods were also served to each table one by one.
"Aoyama. Teng Yongfan walked over.
"Daddy. Teng Qingshan understood what his father was going to say.
"After today, you'll be six years old. After lunch, in the afternoon, at the same time as the celebration, it is time to start testing the children of your age. to determine your future path. You can fight for a breath and give your father a long face. Teng Yongfan said it easily, but he was obviously a little nervous.
Before the age of six, children play to their heart's content, and the clan does not care.
From the age of six, you can either train in the art of bows and arrows, or learn spearmanship, or farming, etc.
"Your cousin Qinghu, when he was six years old, lifted a sixty-pound boulder. Teng Yongfan said, "Dad's goal for you is not high, but you must at least reach the upper middle level." "After all, Teng Yongfan is the next patriarch, and now he is the best man in the clan, and his son is too bad, and he will not feel comfortable in his heart.
"Upper-middle?" Teng Qingshan just nodded and didn't say much.
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