Chapter 217: Restoration of the Holy Ancestral Sect

"Pay attention to filial piety, Wu Gong has raised a good daughter. Unlike my children, one by one, they only know how to dance and write, and they don't know how to care about their father. It's really more popular than people. ”

"The hall master said a little too much, the dance and ink are also for learning, and doing the things of a gentleman is also a kind of filial piety, Jackie Chan becomes a phoenix, this is also a kind of filial piety, I am doing it for a small filial piety, the children of the hall master are the real great filial piety, and the five bodies that I admire are really admired. ”

"You little girl, you can also speak well, you are really a ghost. Yan Hui said, at this time, a boy came over.

"Hall Master, the ancestral hall is ready, is the new life memorial going on now?" Tong Sheng walked over.

"Don't blame Mr. Soul Luo, today is actually the day when my Yan Hui Tongkou worships Yan Hui's ancestors. Mr. Soul Luo, should you avoid it first. At this time, Zifu said.

"Mr. Zifu is really joking. Is it to come down to bother, and it is natural to go to worship in person, Lord Hall, I don't know if it is convenient? After all, the younger generation is here to disturb, and besides, it is a junior. ”

"If Mr. Soul Luo is willing, he is naturally welcome, please. Please come with me. Yan Hui Hall Master said, made a gesture of please, Soul Fall and Yan Hui Hall Master were in front, and Ye Weiyang followed closely. In the back is Zifu and dozens of high-level Yan Huitang.

"It's abrupt. I don't know if I can ask Mr. Soul Fall's Ling Zun and Lord Ling Tang? Mr. Soul Luo, you are a young hero, compared to Ling Zun and Ling Tang, you are not an ordinary person, with your age, maybe I still know Ling Zun and Ling Tang. ”

The hall master laughed, in fact, there is nothing, the father is the young priest of the Wu clan, Wu Tianjing, and the mother is the moon god of the Yin and Yang family. The Lord of the Sobi Hall also knows. ”

"Young Priest Wu Tianjing, I have had a few encounters with him, and I appeared for a while three years ago, but in just three days, I left Weihai City, and then crossed east from here. It seems that he is looking for Xianshan Penglai. Lord Luna, who had only heard of it, had never seen it. Mr. Soul Luo is really a famous family, and today's achievements are by no means in vain. He must also be a man of great wisdom. O man of great virtue. ”

"The hall master is really a false praise. At this time, the red clothes that fell from the soul were like a moving flame. Soul Luo Wan'er smiled, "I have some great sages and virtues, I haven't been pushed up by those old guys, and I can't get down if I want to." ”

"Oh, I heard that Mr. Soul Luo has his own private soldier?1"

"It's the eighty man. It's all silverarmoured guards, and I'm going to be sent out. It's not an option to stay there, but it's good to be active. ”

"Also, as a guard, you won't grow up if you don't go through the wind and rain. The hall master glanced at Soul Luo. "This way, please. Soul Luo looked here, this is a unique small courtyard, the Zhumen Golden Nail is in front of the small courtyard is the divine beast Pixiu standing on both sides. The two prime ministers looked at each other.

On both sides of the Zhu Gate are two attics, on the book "Bell Tower", "Drum Tower", on the Zhu Gate is a plaque, there is a Lishu writing "Fusheng Ancestral Sect". There is no hanging coupling on the left and right pillars, which means that there is a problem, that is、、、、、、 but it is impossible for Soul Luo to think about it.

"This is the will of the ancestors, the ancestors were twenty-nine years old and turned white, and died early at thirty-one, which can be said to be the ambition of a young man. It is precisely because of this that the ancestors once said that they should not write elegiac couplets, go with the wind, and do not stay. The same is true for not doing elegiac couplets. Yan Hui Hall Master seemed to have known Soul Luo's thoughts, so he said. Suddenly, the horn sounded. Eighteen trombones stretched out from the outside, each of which was nine meters long, all of them were bullhorn bronze horns, and their voices were powerful and powerful, and suddenly the sky was full of dark clouds.

"Squeak," the Zhu Gate opened, and at this time, Soul Luo saw two rows of people coming out on both sides of the Zhu Gate, there were nearly thirty of them, most of these people were about twenty years old, children. Xiucai, Juren, and Jinshi are all degrees. These are obtained through examinations, which are the level of learning, and do not represent cultivation.

"Greetings to the hall master, greetings to Situ Gong. ”

"Please, inside please. The hall master said, and led the soul Luo in, in front of it is a large wall, written on the two big characters of caution, after passing through the wall, there is another door, after entering the door, Xiucai is greeted outside, and above the wall is written two big characters of self-denial. Yan Hui advocated that people should be cautious, self-denying, and pay more attention to whether their behavior is correct, rather than treating others strictly. In Confucianism, Yan Hui was treated with special respect. It is precisely because of his youthful ambition that he has fulfilled his own way, his own holy way. Although it has now been confirmed that Yan Hui was forty-one years old when he died, compared to other hundreds or thousands of years old, it is simply a young man's ambition.

Then I finally came to the third courtyard, which was a small courtyard with three entrances and three places, and there were pavilions and pavilions inside. Water Pavilion Flower Terrace, every time you enter a small courtyard, there are bell towers, drum towers, this is the morning bell and dusk drums, in the courtyard, is all the children, these are all new children this year, normally the children are to go through three years of study before they can take the exam, improve the degree, but there are also some talented people, only one year can take the exam, there is no lack of some people with dull qualifications, ten years of study is still a child.

Soul Luo glanced at these children, all of them were gray shirts, with a knot around their waists, and scarves on their heads, the only difference was the accessories around their waists, and on their bodies, some were jade rings. Yujue, but there is nothing, this is the only thing that can distinguish their status. Most of them were only eleven, twelve, or thirteen years old, and most of their cultivation was in the Seven Stars realm.

"Meet the hall master. Meet Situ Gong, meet the chief chair and the first teacher. "All the children salute, and Soul Luo and his party return the salute, this kind of etiquette is not a difference in identity, but a teacher-student ceremony, and Soul Luo and his party just nodded.

No one below dared to talk about it, and no one talked about it, these children all looked down, didn't dare to look up, and Soul Luo looked around roughly, there was no one here who interested him. These children may have high achievements, but they don't have any effect on Soul Luo.

"Mr. Soulfall, how's it going?"

"Polite, it's really everyone's demeanor, although it's the last schoolboy, but it's also a knowledgeable person, the hall master is really a great blessing. These children have a lot to offer. ”

"Oh? At this time, the master of Yan Hui looked at these children, and he was indeed polite, but who didn't know that this was the surface?

"Hall Master, do you want to start? An old man walked over and asked, trembling.

"Let's get started. Yan Hui Hall Master said. Then he bowed to the old man.