Yang's rise: gnawing on Sun Chengxian

Pieces of golden clouds shone out in the east, and the thick clouds were penetrated from time to time, shining out streaks of light. Finally, a dazzling golden sun slowly rose. At the same time, wisps of purple energy escaped, and disappeared in just a few seconds.

On the west mountain, many Yang clan members were seen standing in front of the main hall, which was eight feet high and more than ten feet long and wide. This was the first time for many of them to see the formation. Looking at the light cyan light curtain covering their heads, they felt a feeling in their hearts unconsciously. Pride, belonging.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

I saw five young men from the Zhuang clan on each side of the ancestral hall, blowing the horns with all their strength. Judging from the protruding veins on their foreheads, it was obviously quite strenuous, but they still blew the horns with all their strength.

And many tribesmen suddenly felt a sense of solemnity coming over them. They were all photographed one by one. They looked at the golden plaque of the hall - Fengxian Hall, and their hearts were filled with awe and respect, and they no longer dared to look at it casually.

Yang Boqiao raised his hand, stopped the horn sound, and shouted with great energy: "Open the ancestral temple!"

The heavy mahogany door was opened, and Yang Boqiao led the main lineage of his family and each branch into the ancestral temple. In the first row were five people from Yang Boqiao to Yang Hongyuan, representing the five generations of direct lineage.

In the second row are the princes of the other clans and clans, and then there are the direct lineage and some branch lineage members. There are more people who are not qualified to enter the hall and can only worship together outside the hall.

Everyone looked up and saw the memorial tablets of the founders of the Yang family standing in the center, and the tablets of the ancestors of the third and fifth lineages on the left, right and left on both sides. There were only four tablets in the second row, but they were the four ancestors of the warrior realm. In the front were the two spiritual tablets of Yang Boqiao's father and ancestor. There is no tablet outside, but a thick genealogy in front of the tablet is under the tablet.

A small three-legged bronze incense burner is placed on the incense table. The white candles on both sides have been lit. There are three animals and six animals enshrined below. Fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as spiritual grains, spiritual grasses, spiritual fish and other spiritual objects are enshrined below.

Yang Boqiao took out a scroll of books and read loudly: "

Blessed by heaven, I would like to inform my ancestors:
The ancestor of the Yang family settled in Qingshu;
Leave the family rules behind and bless future generations;
The five sons continue and multiply;
There are warriors everywhere to increase Yang's prestige;
The younger generation is unworthy and mediocre till now;
Fortunately, Qilin is waiting for its rise;
The whole family holds sacrifices together and respects the ancestors;
May my Yang family be prosperous! "

While Yang Boqiao was reciting the sacrificial words, the sound of prayers echoed in the ancestral hall, and gradually spread out of the ancestral hall and could be heard by foreigners. The whole atmosphere became more and more solemn. After the last recitation, everyone could not help but join in. Kneel down and shout while facing the ancestral hall.

“Bless my Yang family to prosper!

May my Yang family prosper!

May my Yang family prosper! "

One sound drowned out another, one wave after another, lasting for a long time, echoing in the Western Mountains, attracting villagers with foreign surnames to be attracted by the sound.

At this time, Yang Hongyuan's face was solemn, and the three talents' spiritual ultimatum in his mind was blooming with brilliance, and orange wisps appeared out of thin air like silk threads, making the three talents' spiritual ultimatum even more powerful.

But in a place where others couldn't see, Yang Hongyuan watched the spiritual light on the ten spiritual tablets flow, flickering on and off, and there were indeed curls of green smoke rising and gathering on the tablets of the gods.

After Yang Boqiao finished reciting, his own blood was boiling. This time he was really sure that his grandson was not a human being. He had never heard of such a scene and cumbersome process.Forcibly suppressing his thoughts, he put the books and silk in the copper furnace and burned them. He made a sacrifice called incense made by his grandson and lit it. After knocking on it three times, he inserted it into the incense burner.

Then he shouted: "Kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, kneel down!"

As he spoke, he led everyone to worship their ancestors, and at the same time, the horn sounded again outside the door.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!" Accompanied by the sound of horns, everyone knelt down to worship their ancestors, pushing the atmosphere of ancestor worship to a climax. At this time, green smoke rose from the tablet of the god, the green smoke rose from the thick genealogy, and the incense burner The green smoke rising from the sky was ethereal and solid, and a huge blue smoke group gathered in the sky above the ancestral hall.

At this time, all of Yang Hongyuan's spiritual consciousness was injected into the Three Talents Spiritual Book. At the moment when everyone bowed their heads, a golden light shot out and headed straight for the green smoke. It was like a thunderbolt ringing in everyone's hearts, but there was a feeling of joy in their hearts, as if they were connected to somewhere. , making yourself feel extremely comfortable and warm.

Yang Hongyuan, on the other hand, looked pale, but he was full of joy. With the help of the entire Yang family's opportunity to worship their ancestors, the power of the three talents, the spiritual divination of the heavenly book, the human book, the virtuous virtues of the ancestors, and the incense and willpower of the Yang family, he successfully opened up a new world. The realm of the underworld can be used as a place for the souls of deceased clan members to reside.

At the moment when the Yinming Realm was opened, in an unknown place, a shining fairy mirror suddenly flashed with light, as if it felt something extraordinary, causing everyone nearby to tremble and dare not move lightly.

Fortunately, the Immortal Mirror calmed down as usual, and only an inaudible fluctuating thought came out: "Yuzhou...Yu County..."

After Yang Boqiao led many Yang clan members to kneel down and worship, he shouted: "The ceremony is completed!"

The clansmen slowly stood up, but each one looked lifeless, as if they had not recovered from the grand ancestor worship just now.

No wonder they were like this, even Yang Boqiao and others who knew the entire ancestor worship process in advance were shocked. They were already prepared, but they could only feel the shock by being there.

At this moment, Yang Boqiao once again took out a scroll: "My Yang family has been reproducing in the Yang family for more than six hundred years. From the birth of the ancestor of my Yang family to the birth of my Hongyuan, the year-end calendar year is 600 BC. , from the year when my grandson Hongyuan was born, the calendar will be based on the Gregorian calendar. This year will be the seventh year of the Gregorian calendar.

The ancestors were virtuous, which is why our Yang family is so prosperous today. We must not disrespect them. Today, we respect our ancestors. Those who have outstanding cultural, political, and military merits will be awarded temple titles. I, the Yang family, will be awarded posthumous titles for their merits. Temple titles are not given lightly, and posthumous titles are not easy to obtain.

The ancestor of the Yang family, the origin of our Yang family, the root origin is called "Shi", and the temple name is "Chief Ancestor"

He chose Xishan as his ancestral site and planted a poplar tree to leave his descendants behind.

The ancestral merits of Lingyuan’s appearance in this world will benefit future generations for thousands of years.

The founder of the foundation is called "Yuan", the principle and virtue are called "Yuan", and the posthumous name is "Yuan"!
Collectively known as the ancestor of Yang Yuan! "

The people below suddenly became inexplicably excited, this. .this. .He is so famous that he will be remembered forever, and he shouted in unison without caring about anything else: "Ancestor Yang Yuan! Ancestor Yang Yuan! Ancestor Yang Yuan!"