Chapter 340 Only the Ancestors Are Good in the World (3100 Words)

Chapter 340 Only the ancestors are good in the world (3100 words)

The morning is hazy and the mist is like smoke.

It's another new day, and it's also a day that will be recorded in the history of the Liu family.

Because this day is a big day for the twelve branches of the Liu family to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors!

On the gate of Liu's Divine Mountain, there is a bright red banner with a big character written on it:

"Welcome back home, we are a family that loves each other!"

From the mountain gate to the top of the mountain, the two sides of the winding mountain road are filled with family battle flags, and the mountain wind blows, and the battle flags flutter.

At the same time, on both sides of the road, there is a post at five steps and a whistle at ten steps. The scythe soldiers are wearing black armor. The armor is specially made, like a tuxedo, fashionable and stylish.

They are equipped with swords and sharp eyes. They are the elite of the Liu family's sickle army. They were dispatched by Liu Liuhai today to give the main veins a face.

On the mountain road, a bright red carpet was laid.

The red carpet was spread from the bottom of the mountain to the martial arts arena on the mountain. At the same time, there was a tall flower basket every few tens of meters on both sides of the road. A small flag was inserted in the flower basket, with four words written on it: Welcome home.

And the clansmen of the main line were summoned back by Liu Tao a few days ago, and asked every clansman to wear red clothes today, with big red flowers on their chests, and a smile on their faces.

"The festive atmosphere must be created, and the hearts of the branch compatriots must not be chilled!"

Liu Tao said to Liu Dahai and others, "Like me."

As he said that, Wu Jin shook his facial muscles, and his face was instantly full of smiles.

"Patriarch, don't worry, I understand!"

Liu Dahai and the others responded loudly, and then controlled their facial muscles one by one, all of them burst out laughing.

The few of them are also dressed in red today, with flowers on their chests, and they are even more enthusiastic when they smile at this moment.

At the same time, they also have their own tasks. Today, the division of labor is very clear, and everyone has work to do.

At this moment, a signal from the foot of the mountain shot into the sky.

"call out--"

Liu Tao said happily: "A branch is coming, let's go, go and meet it!"

"I don't know which branch is so active."

A group of people hurried down the mountain, and when they reached the entrance of the mountain, they found that the first branch was the branch of the Yun Dynasty, that is, Liu Tong, Liu Zhihui and others from the branch of Batian Taibao.

There were more than a thousand of them, looking at the Liu Family Divine Mountain, each of them looked shocked and excited.

Standing in the front are Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui. They have already been here with the branch delegation last time, so they are relatively familiar with Liu's sacred mountain, and they are explaining to the clansmen behind them.

At this time.

They saw Liu Tao and others hurrying down from the mountain, so they hurried forward.

"Greetings to the patriarch, greetings to all the elders!" Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui bowed their hands and smiled.

"Welcome home!" Liu Tao and others also bowed their hands in return, smiling like flowers on their faces.

Just as he was talking, two groups of people approached from a distance, the number of which was more than a thousand.

Liu Dahai glanced at Qianli, and said with a smile, "It's the branches of Fatian Taibao and Haotian Taibao!"

The branch of Fatian Taibao is the branch of Moon Island, and the patriarch is Liu Dayuan.

Haotian Taibao branch is a branch with comparable power to Fatian Taibao branch, and the patriarch is Liuhu.

Both of their branches have blood returning to their ancestors, and they came hand in hand at this moment, which tastes like a strong alliance. Obviously, after what happened last time, they have become good friends instead.

From a distance, the two patriarchs, Liu Dayuan and Liu Hu, laughed and walked quickly, walked up to Liu Tao and others, and bowed their hands in salute.

Liu Tao and others hurriedly returned the gift, and everyone was smiling, very festive.

Suddenly, Liu Tao noticed that among the clansmen behind Liu Dayuan was carrying an ice coffin, he couldn't help saying happily: "This is...?!"

"That's right, this is Fatian Taibao!" Liu Dayuan nodded.

"Today, we recognized our ancestors and returned to our clan, so we brought Patian Patriarch here, hoping that he and patriarch can reunite there and become father and son again!"

Liu Tao was in awe when he heard the words, and said: "The ancestor has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely feel your filial piety."

"Go, please go up the mountain!"

"please!"

Liu Tao and others took Liu Tong, Liu Zhihui, Liu Hu and Liu Dayuan to the mountain together.

"Fire the salute, one hundred and eight shots!"

In front of the mountain gate, Wang Youzhi and Gao Youyi are today's gunners. They lead their own scythe army squad, responsible for carrying the cannon, lighting the fire, and firing the cannon.

Immediately, the lively cannons resounded through the mountains.

The clansmen of the three branches lined up the mountain. There were about 3,000 of them. The team was like a long snake, pulled from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Everyone is in physical training, and today those who can follow the high-level family to recognize their ancestors are all elite clansmen from various branches, so everyone is tall and big, with sharp eyes, bulging temples, and a strong aura. .

If you meet each other on weekdays, you have to take off your clothes, and you must compare who has bigger muscles.

But today, they were very disciplined, looking up at the sacred Liu family mountain in front of them one by one, their eyes were full of shock and their expressions were excited.

"Is this the sacred mountain of our Liu family?!"

"It's so sacred. The main peak is in it, surrounded by twelve side peaks, hiding the twelve ancient god stars, and there is also a dojo suspended, showing the vision of the ancient holy land."

"Ah! Brother Niu, I don't know Gao's name, but everyone is a muscle trainer. Why are you so educated and can see so many skills at a glance?"

"Hehe, I am Liu Wantong, and people in Jianghu call him know-it-all!" A short clansman replied with a smile. His cuffs were embroidered with the word "Hao", obviously he was a clansman from the branch of Haotian Taibao.

"Admiration for a long time!"

"I am over-flattered!"

According to the rules of the world, you have to say hello like this!

Whether you know it or not.

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded above their heads, and then they were shocked to see a black fighter jet whizzing past the sky, dropping countless flower petals along the way.

Just as they were shocked, they saw that the black fighter plane slowed down, and a long red line hung down, with a line of words written on it.

"Welcome home, we are a family, big muscles that love each other!"

What a simple sentence!

There is no literary embellishment, but it is so touching and exciting.

The heartstrings of the three thousand branches were suddenly plucked.

With the sound of gun salutes in their ears, and the rain of flowers in the void, their eye sockets were involuntarily flushed, and a sense of pride, kindness, and warmth surged from the soles of their feet to the whole body, and finally reached the cerebral cortex.

They couldn't help but tremble all over, and shouted in unison: "We are a family, big muscles that love each other!"

The sound rolled, stroking the surrounding tree heads to sway in unison.

On the mountain road, Liu Tao and the others who were walking in the front all smiled when they heard it.

Everyone came to the martial arts arena.

Here, all the mainline clansmen have arrived. They have set up a ring-shaped meeting place, which is low in the middle and higher towards the outside. There are a total of thirteen areas, and the name of the branch line is written in front of each area.

When Liu Dayuan saw the name of his Fatian branch, he called out to his clansmen and sat down in that area together.

Liu Hu saw the name of his branch of Haotian, and also called his clansmen to sit down.

Liu Zhihui saw the area of ​​his Batian branch, and ordered all the clansmen to sit down and not to make noise or move around at will.

The Batian branch is also the branch of the Yun Dynasty. This branch now has no patriarch. They established the Bulldozer Dynasty, fought for decades, and pursued militarized management.

Therefore, their people stand like pine trees, sit like bells, walk like wind, and lie down like bows.

At this moment, when Liu Zhihui gave the order, all the clansmen immediately sat upright like a clock, with their hands on their knees, without squinting.

Liu Hu and Liu Dayuan also saw this scene, they couldn't help being surprised by Batian Zhimai, and looked at Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui in their hearts.

Although the Batian branch is not as powerful as their two branches, the military style of this order and prohibition makes them admire them. It is worthy of being the bulldozer dynasty that has fought against the Yun Dynasty on the frontal battlefield for decades!

At this moment.

Another branch came down the mountain.

Liu Tao and others hurried down the mountain to greet...

...

When it was close to noon, the most remote branch also came, and finally all twelve branches were in place, each sitting in each area.

About a thousand people came from each branch, all of whom were elite clansmen from each branch.

"when--!"

A vast and magnificent bell rang, and it spread mightily throughout the entire Liu Family Sacred Mountain.

Liu Tao walked to the high platform in the middle of the circular venue, bowed his hands to the twelve branches around him, and said loudly with a serious face: "The auspicious time has come, play music, set off cannons, and sprinkle flowers, please, old ancestor!"

Immediately, cheerful and passionate ritual and music sounded, the sound of gun salutes roared all around, and two black fighter planes whirled in the void, showering flowers like rain.

And above the heads of the crowd, on the nine dojos, in the nine-story stone pagoda, eight coffin bearers in black armor walked out carrying the ancient bronze coffin, and then stepped out, falling from the sky, and landed firmly on the martial arts arena.

The superb lightness kung fu, the wonderful control of physical strength, and the tall and mighty image of the general, made the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the twelve branches brighten up in unison.

At the same time, there were also some powerful or well-informed clansmen staring at the ancient bronze coffin with burning and shocked eyes.

The huge bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of the years, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

It has a lot of patina and rust on it, as if it had just been dug out from the ground, and the vague bronze engravings on it can be seen vaguely, as if the ancient gods were praying.

After staring at the ancient bronze coffin for a long time, they couldn't help but feel sad, and each of them burst into tears in a trance.

They just saw the ice coffin of the Fatian branch, but now they saw the ancient bronze coffin of the main branch, so they knew what a treasure was.

Liu Dayuan and other high-ranking members of the branches couldn't help opening their mouths. Although they don't know what level of treasure this ancient bronze coffin is, it must be very extraordinary.

"The background of the main vein is beyond our imagination!"

The patriarchs and senior officials of the branches sighed in unison at this moment.

The eight coffin bearers placed the ancestor's coffin on the altar which had already been built according to the position they had rehearsed in advance, and then gently moved a mechanism installed on the coffin cover.

Immediately, a pair of red couplets hung from the coffin and appeared in front of everyone.

Shanglian: The descendants of the ancestors are a treasure

Second line: descendants without ancestors are grass roots

Hengpi: Only the ancestors are good in the world