Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 55: Linggen

　　 visited the family school, Pei Ziyun went into the side hall of the ancestral hall and read a copy of Pei's family tree.

　　 The Pei family tree is very thin. The first page records the history of the Pei family early, which can be traced back 400 years ago. The second page is the grandfather's generation, and the third page is the father's generation, as well as the current males.

　　 Pei Ziyun watched for a long time before putting it down, and San Bo said: "It's almost time, go back to the village, the shed and stage are all set up, everyone has fun."

　　 "Okay!" Pei Ziyun nodded and went out. When he went out, he saw Pei Qian, his eyes were red, and a brazier was burning paper.

　　 Today is the opening of the ancestral hall. Women are not allowed to enter according to the rules, but they can usually enter. Today, Pei Qian burned the paper money at the door and talked with tears.

　　 "Mother, look!"

　　 Pei Qian took the clerk and saw the big seal of the state capital above. His hands were shaking. He remembered his father-in-law. When the spiritual seat had not yet entered the ancestral hall, the secret offering was at home. In a blink of an eye, it was more than ten. Years later, she suddenly cried out: "Msang Gong, when you were alive, you said that you hope Pei Er can be a member of high school, Guangzong Yaozu, now Pei Er is a member of Juren, I have waited for more than ten years, and finally waited until this day."

　　 Pei Qian cried sadly, Pei Ziyun's eyes flushed and tears fell.

　　 Pei Qian's choked sob, after crying, with some relaxed expression, stood up and said: "Msang, I am worthy of you, worthy of Pei's family."

　　The moment Pei Qian stood up, Pei Ziyun felt the plum blossoms, presumably the task of exchanging people was completed, and said: "I will give this document to the incense case and show it to the ancestors."

　　 This is what it should mean. Everyone didn’t think it was weird. They saw Pei Ziyun entering. It’s strange to say that this ancestral hall was first built and I didn’t feel it when I entered. At this time, I felt a little bit different. With a little dark, a little empty and dark, a fragrance lingers.

　　 "System!"

　　 A small white plum appeared in front of her eyes, and quickly zoomed in to become a semi-transparent data frame, and a line of red letters appeared: "Take Juren, complete family wishes (complete, can be extracted)"

　　 "Extract!"

　　 A white petal on the center of his eyebrows appeared, and another red but transparent petal formed beside him, and a little bit of aura was like starlight.

　　 Pei Ziyun saw it and took a deep breath.

　　 "Half of the second petal, I can absorb Tao Yun."

　　"Unfortunately, this sustenance is more rare than Vance."

　　"This is not that everyone has sustenance, but a person who has worked hard for more than ten years and finally condensed. This is simply honesty."

　　 "As long as you are sincere, there is a spirit of gold and stone, this is sustenance."

　　"One hundred of them can be honest in writing and honest in Tao, it’s not bad."

　　"But the black wind thief's casual training last time, the exercises and the heat are not worth a smile, but he put this sincerity in the heart, in the action, so it became sustenance."

　　 Pei Ziyun stood in the ancestral hall and shook his head with emotion: "Now it's cheaper for me."

　　"The original owner has suffered a lot. I was afraid that he would give me plum blossoms directly, so I refused to fulfill my big wish for him. I have set restrictions in my life, and I won’t give permission if I can’t meet them. This really gives me a headache."

　　"But also, if the original owner didn't set the permissions, I found the loopholes and went around to get into the immortal gate, where would I bear any responsibilities, and fight day and night, and there are people who kill me from time to time?"

　　 sighed for a moment, Pei Ziyun came back to his senses, the plum blossom disappeared between the eyebrows, put the paper on the incense table, bowed and bowed, turned and left.

　　 The spiritual seat is a temporary residence for the soul. If you put it in an ancestral hall, you will enter a mansion. It is often uneasy to leave it at home. Therefore, the ancestral hall is actually yin and cannot stay for long.

　　 there is aura on the 　　 spirit card, a humanoid phantom appeared in the spirit position, some of it seemed to be made of smoke, with a trace of black air on the body, if it were not isolated by a spell, I am afraid it would have been gray.

　　 But when the confession was posted, I saw a hint of white light and some red, and the black air was suddenly reduced by a few points, and a thin layer of light enveloped the body. This black air is difficult to corrode.

　　 The phantom on this spirit card is similar to Pei Ziyun. At this moment, looking at Pei Ziyun who is leaving, he whispers: "Pingniang, Yuner."

　　 A talisman was pasted behind this spiritual position, which gradually burned and turned into ashes as it appeared.

　　 This middle-aged man's phantom also turned into ashes with the talisman, hiding in the spiritual position, disappearing, and almost at the same time, a Taoist temple, a middle-aged Taoist was practicing, suddenly felt a little bit, sighed: "Yuan Shen Brother, your bad fate is gone, it's worth celebrating."

　　 It is said that Pei Ziyun went out, listening to the continuous crackling of firecrackers, and went back to the village together.

　　 The last time I was a talented talent, there was already a lively event. This time, the scale of the reed shed built is larger, with fish slaughtering, chicken killing, meat cooking, and croquettes, and the meat is even more fragrant. Pei Ziyun returned to the door of the house and saw a piece of land facing him. In the empty field, there was a table in the reed shed in front of the empty field. This was the position of the squire talents nearby, and they all greeted them with a smile at this time.

　　 Pei Ziyun answered with a smile, and said to the inspection: "Sir, please take a seat."

　　"Jie Yuan Gong, please!" They took their seats politely.

　　 there is no reed shed behind, and Cao San, who came after the inspection, brought a team of archers to the table, and some landlords, children, and doctors. The stage was set up in the center, and when the guests were seated, they yelled: "Open the show !"

　　 was singing the drama of adding officials and knights, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile. At this time, seeing people sitting, the show started, and the dishes were served.

　　 Pei Ziyun toasted the wine one by one, saying that even when inspecting, it was actually a warrior who spoke out. At the beginning, he was sitting high and admiring the scenery and chatting, jokingly discussing "the current lawsuits are equal to the government and the people are harmonious." Fan", after a few glasses of wine, my ears are hot for a while, staring at the stage.

　　 As for the back, he is also good at punching his arms and trying to guess puzzles. One by one, he blushes, and he has a big banquet. Drinking from dusk to night is considered to be a stop.

　　 At night, Pei Qian’s was a little bit silly, pulling Pei Ziyun to talk, talking a lot, mostly because of Pei’s father, until the night was a bit deep, and then he put down and fell asleep, Pei Ziyun was not bored, after inspection, saw In the wing room, one room was inspected, snoring while sleeping.

　　 The remaining Cao San and the archers are in a room, with quilts on the ground, which are also snoring.

　　 "This inspection is really capable, capable of bending and stretching." Many people always think that the warrior is straightforward. In fact, this impression is wrong. If this person has changed his attitude towards Pei Ziyun many times?

　　 But this is also human nature. If Pei Ziyun is admitted as a Jinshi, he naturally doesn't have to befriend him-the inspection rank is too low.

　　 But if you want to enter the immortal gate, you are just a person, it is appropriate and complements each other. One is the real power person who controls the law enforcement power in the county, and the other is the Xieyuan who has a reputation and is famous for the whole province.

　　 thinking that Pei Ziyun turned around. Although these things can take more thoughts, they are not the most important thing now. Instead, they absorb sustenance, shape spiritual roots, and achieve Taoism, and enter the room immediately.

　　 Until now, although this ancestral house is a bit narrower, Pei Ziyun has the intention of overthrowing the new building, but the bedroom is elegantly furnished, the walls are mounted with mulberry paper, the wooden couch is inside, the screen is in the middle, and the bookshelves are under the window. Pei Ziyun went straight to the bookshelf and took out a book from it.

　　 The old burr of this book was placed under the pillow, and I lay on it. I only felt that my head was resting on the pillow, and I fell into a deep sleep.

　　…………

　　 There was nothing in front of my eyes, and voices came from far away.

　　Standing in the crowd, looking in front of you, the sound of firecrackers exploded, people crowded and yelled: "The sedan chair is here, the bride is here!"

　　 The sound of gongs and drums continued, and the welcoming party was getting closer and closer. It was red, stabbing people's eyes with pain, and on the street, I saw the bridegroom.

　　 The groom is riding on a white horse, with a big red flower tied on his chest, and his hand is folded toward the left and right with a smile on his face, followed by a sedan chair.

　　 I seem to want to move forward, but I can't move a step.

　　"Wenniang——"

　　 seems to be a shout, so weak that I can't even hear it, but there seems to be a slight movement in the sedan chair, revealing a corner towards this side.

　　 fixedly look, see a pair of tearful eyes.

　　In an instant, they met each other, and another instant, someone bumped into one another, pushed to one side, and when they looked up again, the sedan chair had passed.

　　 The people scattered in twos and threes, took a deep breath, the sky became dark, and the wind grew tighter.

　　 "Don't you regret it?"

　　"This is your favorite girl."

　　"..." Leaving quickly, in order to cultivate the Tao, how can I look back, but the tears are mixed with a deep foot and a shallow foot. I don't know how long, there are faint voices in the distance, and they come to a house, which is quiet, No one was inside and pushed open the inner door. One person was spinning ~IndoMTL.com~ with gray hair and difficult movements.

　　 "Mother!"

　　 The wind is getting louder and louder, with blood on her cheeks, she stretched out her hand and touched it, only seeing her white hair in her eyes, she got closer, and stretched out her hand: "Mother!"

　　 The rainy night was long, and just before she looked up, all the soot clouds disappeared.

　　…………

　　 "Ah!" Pei Ziyun stood up, only to realize that after sleeping for a while, the newly lit candle burned, and tears of the candle rolled down, an indescribable feeling passed through his chest, and his body was trembling slightly.

　　 Guo has a dream, the same as the previous few times.

　　 A child student, originally hoped to be admitted as a talent, but one day, he got a book, and this book ignited the flame of his yearning for immortality.

　　 Ignoring the tears of my old mother and not seeing her beloved, she is devoted to cultivating Taoism, struggling with the immortal road, and in a blink of an eye, everything is away from him.

　　Sunset is far away, so I went against it. I went to my mother because of illness, lost her, and rushed into monasticism even more frantically.

　　 This blink of an eye is more than ten years, but it is a trance dream to break through the broken Wan for a long time. When I die, a kind of despair penetrates my heart and spleen.

　　 "Do you regret it?"

　　 regretted it, just want to go back to the past, when I burned the Taoist books, read the sages, made my mother laugh, married the beloved girl, and stopped walking the path of monasticism.

　　waking up from the dream, Pei Ziyun touched his face and felt his tears, a kind of despair that was still in his heart for a long time and couldn't get rid of it. This was his dying obsession.

　　 settled, the emotion gradually dissipated.

　　 Although it was still in the middle of the night, there were crickets shouting outside, opening the window, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight came in, and Pei Ziyun pointed at a tree and vine.

　　 Trees and vines have no wind, but they have spiritual roots.