Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 100: Legends of the Zuo family
It wasn't until a long time after Ji Yuan left that in the area where the Yan family's shop was concentrated, everyone finally couldn't maintain their previous seriousness. Whether they were from the Zuo family or other Yan family members, they were all excited and whispering.
"We have seen an immortal!"
"There really are immortals, Zuo Jianxian, no, Master Zuo Li is not a crazy demon!"
"Yu Niang, which one are you going to choose?" "Let the immortal guide you and make another Zuoli!"
"No wonder the descendants of my Zuo family have never achieved high results in sword training. It turns out that our ancestors were taught by immortals. No wonder they are invincible in the world!"
"Uncle Boran, which one do you want to choose~!"
"Youtian, Youxin, what do you think?"
Everyone was talking about it, and everyone was extremely excited.
"Uh-huh~~cough~~~"
The old craftsman in the hall coughed heavily and suppressed all the noisy discussions with the help of his true energy.
"This matter is decided by Zuo himself. Everyone else is busy with their own affairs. Let's all disperse!"
Obviously, the old craftsman has a lot of prestige. As soon as he spoke, everyone whispered and dispersed. However, with many years of family rules and tacit understanding, there is no need to tell anyone to keep silent. The Yan family shop here No one will tell anyone about it.
"Uncle Yan, here we are..."
Zuo Boran opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, the old man raised his hand to stop him. The old man drank up his tea in one gulp before speaking.
"I said, you decide this matter yourself, and I won't interfere!"
After saying this, the old man walked to where Ji Yuan was sitting and picked up the tea cup that had already drained the tea.
"Uh, Grandpa Yan, let's clear the table!"
The thirty-year-old man said this and was glared at by the old man.
"I'm taking this as an offering, the immortal drank it, you know nothing!"
Ignoring what others thought, the old man carefully carried the tea cup and headed towards the ancestral hall, leaving a group of Zuo family members looking at each other.
The sound of forging was heard one after another outside the hall. Zuo's family gathered together, but Zuo Yuniang's husband's family also did not come to join in.
Faced with a multiple-choice question that would completely change the fate of the Zuo family no matter which option was chosen, everyone knew to be cautious. Time seemed to fly by, and until nightfall, the discussion still couldn't come up with a solution.
In the hall of Zuo Boran's house, all the people of the Zuo family were sitting together. There were lamps on an Eight Immortals table, the elders were sitting at the table, and the two children were sitting quietly on the big recliner with their grandma. Drowsy.
"Come on, come on, the noodles are ready. No one has eaten anything during the day. Even the two children only ate pastries. Please eat some!"
Zuo Yuniang and her two sisters-in-law came out with three wooden trays. On the trays were bowls of steaming noodles. Taro and green vegetables were boiled in oil and put into the pot together with the noodles. It was the craftsmanship of the sister-in-law.
"Big brother and second brother, help me!"
"Hey!" "Okay!"
As bowls of noodles were placed on the table, the two children immediately fell asleep and jumped out of grandma's arms excitedly.
"Noodles!" "That's great, mother's oily noodles hahaha!"
The two children squeezed to their father's side. Seeing that their grandfather had no objection, they sat on the benches one on the left and the other on the right. With the help of Zuo Youtian, they picked up the big flower bowl and chopsticks and started eating happily. The three-year-old one Since they couldn't hold the chopsticks firmly, they pushed hard into their mouths, causing the noodles to splash. But their parents didn't blame them today.
For the two children, they had no idea how important this choice was. It felt just like last year when everyone got together to discuss the marriage before their aunt was getting married.
"Everyone, let's eat some, don't wait for the noodles to get cold!"
Seeing that no one except the two children was using their chopsticks, Zuo Yuniang reminded her again.
"Hey...if you can't eat it, just take two bites!"
After Zuo Boran spoke, the rest of the family started to use chopsticks, and some of them ate without knowing the taste.
In fact, after a whole day, the multiple-choice debate has basically come to an end. The main conflict is between father and son.
Zuo Boran and his wife advocated the first option, leaving the immortal decree to protect the peace of the family and the protection of their ancestors for future generations, while the brothers Youtian Youxin preferred the second option. If the immortal passed down the law, the future would be the first option. With two or three Zuoli who are invincible in the world, things like shining the lintel will naturally come true.
But Zuo Yuniang said nothing. Although the two sisters-in-law married into the Zuo family and were considered members of the Zuo family, they had no ideas and did not dare to speak without permission.
When he finished eating the noodles, as if he had the energy to argue again, Zuo Boran spoke again.
"Bless God, bless your heart, I have said this many times today, but I still have to remind you that even if you really dominate the world, you can still seek justice for my Zuo family. What about the future, with your great grandfather? Will the glory of half a lifetime repeat the decline of the Zuo family again? And this time, the Yan family may not be able to save it, and it may even drag the Yan family into trouble!"
Zuo Youtian frowned and denied what his father meant.
"Dad, every experience makes you wiser. Our Zuo family has experienced so many ups and downs. How could we make the same mistakes again? Youxin, Yuniang, I, and I are all still talented. Our two children also had the fate to meet the immortal. At first, we only had Zuoli, now we all have a chance! The Yan family has helped us for so long, and we will have a chance to repay them in the future!”
Zuo Youxin also spoke immediately.
"Yes, Dad, you always tell us how glorious our Zuo family was back then. My brother and I have never seen it, but the anger has been felt since we were young. You must not be willing to accept it. We were bullied by others. After such a long time, even the surname has been lost. Shouldn’t the surname be Yan and not Zuo? What does our ancestor Quanxia Youzhihui think of our descendants?”
Zuo Youxin's last words were quite lethal to Zuo Boran. Zuo Yuniang on the side couldn't help but kicked her second brother under the table.
The debate once again reached a deadlock.
It was dawn the next day, and someone in the Yan's shop got up early. They looked towards Zuo Boran's house and found that there was still light coming from the hall window.
"Uncle Boran and the others haven't slept all night..."
"I wouldn't be able to sleep, I don't know what to choose."
Others outside were confused, and the Zuo family felt a little restless inside the house. The immortal only said that he would come the next day, but did not say whether it would be in the morning or evening.
Except for the two children, the adults stayed up all night, but no one was sluggish. As the sky brightened, everyone was a little excited.
It was a cloudy day today, and after about lunch time, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.
Ji Yuan went to Yan's shop again in the afternoon. As expected, they looked prepared and even prepared a sumptuous table of food and wine by the ancestral hall. As long as the immortal was willing, the banquet could be held immediately. .
It was still the same hall as yesterday, with almost no onlookers. Mr. Yan should have given the order, so it was the Zuo family members in the hall, as well as two outsiders, Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan.
The Zuo family stood in a row in the hall. Ji Yuan and Mr. Yan were sitting in the hall. There were not only tea cups but also prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table next to the Grand Master's chair.
Ji Yuan looked at the young and old of the Zuo family. Everyone's eyes were obviously bloodshot, but they were in good spirits.
"So, have all the descendants of the Zuo family made a decision?"
Zuo Boran took a step forward and bowed to Ji Yuan.
"Sir, I haven't made a decision yet!"
"Boran, you guys!"
Mr. Yan on the side suddenly became angry when he heard this, and Zuo Boran immediately spoke.
"Don't be angry, Uncle Yan, there will be a decision soon..."
Speaking of this, Zuo Boran faced Ji Yuan and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Ji, I wonder if I can ask you a question to help us make a decision."
"Ask."
Ji Yuan's face was calm. If they wanted to think about it for a few more days, it was not impossible. After all, this was indeed a big deal for Zuo.
“I would like to ask, when Grandpa Grandpa’s martial arts skills were developed, was it mostly Mr. Grandpa’s guidance that was more important, or was it Grandpa Grandpa’s own talent that was more important?”
Ji Yuan had no expression when he heard this and answered in a very calm voice.
"Zuo Li is a genius in martial arts, so his own talents naturally account for the majority!"
Hearing this answer, Zuo Boran glanced at his two sons, then raised his hands to Ji Yuan and spoke.
"In the future, as long as I, the Zuo family, never forget that my surname should be 'Zuo', I will get my Zuo family name back one day! Sir, let's choose the first one!"
Ji Yuan smiled and looked at the Zuo family. The two young men who were still a little unwilling no longer hesitated when their father said these words. Even Zuo Yuniang had the same look.
"Not bad...the energy is back!"
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Standing up, Ji Yuan took the pen from the table, dipped it in some ink, and then wrote the decree on the rice paper. As he tried his best to cast the spell, his long hair was slightly floating in the air.
Peaceful peace and good health, free from all evils, clear aspirations and work hard, and pay off with hard work! Ji gave it to the descendants of the Zuo family!
The sixteen large and small characters on the rice paper were written almost in one stroke. In the middle of the process, there was not enough ink on the pen, and a drop of ink flew out from the inkstone, adding that the pen made other people excited.
As soon as the decree was completed, a ray of light visible to everyone flashed from the paper. Ji Yuan was dizzy and almost lost his balance. He exhaled softly before turning around and looking at everyone. People who pull their necks.
"This decree is given to the descendants of the Zuo family. Even if someone else takes it away, it will be invalid. If the Zuo family's bloodline is cut off, the decree will be destroyed!"
Rumble...
There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and it seemed that the clouds were gathering and it was going to rain.
But Ji Yuan, who is in a good mood, has not stopped giving gifts today.
"Hehehe... Zuo family, watch out!"
Ji Yuan put down his pen and stepped out into the green smoke to the venue outside the hall. With a wave of his hand, the ivy sword flew out and landed in his palm.
"Don't blink!"
With a smile, Ji Yuan transformed into a lightly dancing dragon, moving his sword in front of the court.
The body shape is like an illusion and a dream, the movement technique is like being drunk or awake, the ivy sword is like an emerald green horse, extending out of Ji Yuan's palm with sword light and flowing water.
"Wow, wow..."
It started to drizzle in the sky, but the falling raindrops moved gracefully in front and behind Ji Yuan like a dragon, following the light of the sword.
Wandering dragon dances like a dragon to send rain, and dances into a moving water dragon, soaring diagonally towards the sky...
In the hall, the Zuo family and Mr. Yan just stood frozen and stared at the fairy dancing the sword in the rain, not even daring to blink their eyelids. They were so excited and shocked that they could not control themselves!