Zhang Liangshuai only said that Zhang Yang was his junior, and then those people of the clan looked at Zhang Yang much more ordinarily, but when they looked at Zhang Liangshuai's gaze, there was a little more exploration, but Zhang Liangshuai's status was there, and no one really dared to say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang has always been pulled by Zhang Yunjun to follow him, Zhang Yunjun has explained, now it is not a legitimate festival, there will be no large-scale ancestor worship ceremony, just a few people go in to the pillar incense, go through the motions, "Liujia Secret Wishes" was originally on the stone wall inlaid in the south wall of the ancestral hall.

The Zhangjia Ancestral Hall is built very large, several red pillars, flying eaves, a huge stone lion at the door and a vermilion gate, and there is a plaque with gold on a black background hanging on the door, which reads "Zhangjia Ancestral Hall" four big characters.

It stands to reason that there can be no outsiders involved in this kind of thing of offering incense to the ancestors, but Zhang Yunjun understands that their Zhang family has reached the younger generation, and everyone who is well motivated, and none of them can inherit this "Liujia Secret Wishes", rather than let the inheritance of this family be destroyed in his hands, it is better to give it to the younger generation with the same surname!

Zhang Yang has always been very low-key, and when he entered the ancestral hall, he saw a clay statue in the middle of the hall, which should be the statue of the ancestors of the Zhang family.

There are two paintings hanging on both sides of the statue, one side of the left and right walls is written with congratulations to the ancestors of the Zhang family, and the other side is the stone wall embedded in the wall.

Zhang Yang silently stepped aside when Zhang Yunjun was paying homage, and looked at the stone carved "Liujia Secret Wishes" intently.

The carving is still the special text of Emperor Xing Xiuzhen, and the text visits are scattered, at first glance, it looks a bit like a blooming flower, and it also looks like two hands crossed together.

Zhang Yang looked at the carving carefully, "Person, person." The spirit of all things, I will contact ......"

Zhang Yang silently finished reading this stone carving, this is an explanation of the scriptures, although it is a little different from Zhang Yunjun's manuscript, but it does not affect the understanding, but this difference is reflected in the whole stone carving, which makes the handprint different.

Zhang Yang concluded that this stone carving is only two hundred years old at most, and it is definitely not an original!

Secret techniques and the like, the difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles, before the safety is determined, Zhang Yang will definitely not practice it easily!

Only imprinted this stone carving in his mind, Zhang Yang followed Zhang Yunjun out of the ancestral hall.

"How's that? What's the difference?" Zhang Yunjun looked at Zhang Yang eagerly, his eyes like he was looking at a scholar, and like looking at his favorite junior.

"It's no different," Zhang Yang knew that what Zhang Yunjun wanted to understand was the research value of words, and the real value of this thing was cultivation, and there were some things that ordinary people knew more than good things, "But the words you copied are not as good as the original!"

"Stinky boy!" Zhang Yunjun was very happy, he had been worried that there would be a problem with this manuscript in his hand, but now he was relieved, "There will be a flowing water banquet in the village in a while, let's go and eat?"

Zhang Yang politely refused, and then asked Zhang Yunjun if he knew if there was a nearby Fangjia Village.

Zhang Yunjun thought about it for a long time, and then he remembered that there was originally a large Zhang family in a nearby ravine, and it was still a side branch of his grandfather's generation.

Zhang Yang didn't expect it to be so coincidental! Although he said that he was a distant relative, he was indeed an ancestor, "Teacher Zhang, do you know what happened in that Zhangjia Village? Why is the whole village gone?"

Zhang Yunjun knew that Zhang Yang was from Zhangjia Village, and his heart became even more firm when he thought about passing on the "Secret Blessing of Liujia" to Zhang Yang, "The whole village is gone?" I don't know, I'll ask you about the clan!"

Zhang Yang waited for a while, and Zhang Yunjun led a middle-aged man over.

"Are you from Zhangjia Village?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yang, not enthusiastic, and looked businesslike.

"No," Zhang Yang shook his head, "my grandfather's generation lived in Zhangjia Village. ”

"Oh!" the middle-aged man nodded, and then sighed, "It's not good! This Zhangjia Village was originally in a ravine, and it couldn't be developed for tourism, and there were no two acres of land to plant, about seventeen or eighteen years ago, there were constantly young people going out to work, and within a few years, there were old and weak women and children left in the village, and then even the women comrades were gone!"

Zhang Yang looked at the middle-aged man and sighed again, knowing that the matter was not over here.

"Seven or eight years ago, there were only seven or eight old people and four or five dolls left in Zhangjia Village, and the dolls had to undergo nine years of compulsory education! ”

Zhang Yunjun nodded when he heard this, their Zhang family has always been a scholarly family, accumulating virtue and doing good.

"Who knows, it's been more than half a year," the middle-aged man glanced around, "When we arranged things and went to the village to pick up people, we found that there was no one in the village!"

"Half a year, the remaining dozen or so people have disappeared?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"There are not more than a dozen people, the old man said that it was gone, and the child also took two away, and finally it was determined that there were two old men, an old lady, a male baby, and a female baby missing!" The middle-aged man paused for a moment when he said this, opened his mouth several times, but glanced at Zhang Yunjun twice and stopped talking, "I guess it was lost! The public security organs have been looking for so many years, and it must have been gone a long time ago." ”

Zhang Yunjun obviously saw the tentative gaze of the middle-aged man just now, and his eyes showed displeasure, what did this junior dare not say in front of him?" "Haozi, you are also what I grew up watching, what can't you say in front of your uncle?"

Zhang Hao's old face was ashamed, "Uncle, it's not that I can't say it in front of you, it's just some rumors, I'm not afraid that I won't respect Marxism-Leninism in the future!"

"What age! Say!" Zhang Yunjun's temper as a teacher has come up, and teaching middle-aged people in their forties and fifties is also teaching students.

"It's that many people say that the old man eats people," Zhang Hao thought, I don't want to say, I don't want to say, you have to let me say it!"

"What's the strange thing?" Zhang Yang intuitively felt that this matter was related to the inheritance of the Zhang family!

"It is said that on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar in a specific year, when the ghost gate is opened, the Zhangjia Village will always be—" Zhang Hao silently said this thing that he always talked about after tea and dinner in the old man's house in the town.

"What nonsense!" Zhang Yunjun interrupted Zhang Hao's words suddenly, "Where have you learned materialism for so many years? Is it worthy of the cultivation of the party and the state?"

"Uncle," Zhang Hao is such an adult, and he was criticized in front of his juniors, and his old face couldn't hold back, "That's not what you asked me to say!"

"Thank you. Zhang Yang thanked him and said goodbye to Zhang Yunjun, he wanted to go back to Zhangjia Village!