Chapter 68: Ancestor: These Younger Generations Are Like Me

How to worship ancestors?

The opening of "The Book of Worshiping Ancestors and Inviting Gods" records a basic point:

No matter how strong or weak the embers are, they cannot form a cognition of "death".

Therefore, in most tombs, these ember bubbles without any soul self do not feel that they are dead.

They generally think that they are still in seclusion.

After all, monks have extremely long lifespans, and most high-level monks' seclusion is normal.

They have no doubts that they are connected to the earth veins, forming earth-bound spirits, and cannot go out too far.

"So, this time we worship our ancestors, we burn incense to the dead tombs without embers! And for the living tombs with embers, it is more like greeting the ancestors every year and wishing the ancestors a happy new year."

Jiucai Rong in front of him recalled how the world in the book worships ancestors and the rituals of worshiping in front of the tombs.

I have to say that this world view is very interesting!

It is divided into two types: the tomb of the dead and the tomb of the living dead.

At this time, Jiucai Rong has been reincarnated as a human and has become a tall and straight young man.

Because he had little education, he failed to open three flowers successfully, and died suddenly, and re-logged in as a human.

Even as the richest player in the villa, he spent 50 magic coins to buy props to increase embers, but no embers appeared.

After all, there is only a one-tenth probability.

"Everyone should be more obedient and serious."

Jiucai Rong scolded everyone and patiently reminded them: "Be serious, serious, and serious again."

In Zhujian Villa, everyone can make any noise.

Graffiti, forging magic tools, skipping ropes, throwing sandbags, sewing clothes, being a hairpin girl...

But once we leave the villa, even in front of outsiders, we must show the mental outlook of normal people, preferably a little cold and mysterious.

The master blacksmith's style must be maintained.

Otherwise, how can we be the best villa in the world?

For example, the royal sister merchant I met before, and the master of magic in front of us.

We are the children of magic cultivators, and we cannot show a silly aura.

Jiucai Rong felt it was necessary to warn them.

Everyone actually thought it made sense.

As a high-level player, you must start to be serious.

So everyone held their heads high, looked calm, and took out the mental outlook of the villagers NPC at the foot of the mountain, learning their words and deeds.

However, since they are magic cultivators, of course they have to be more fierce.

So they took the villagers' smile a step further, containing some more fierce micro-expressions.

Tat!

Tat!

Soon, the vanguard entered the door.

The old ancestor in red was fishing in the yard, and was startled by their stiff, cold and evil smiles, and then laughed heartily, shaking the house:

"Good! Good, you are a good generation of new juniors!"

"You are thoughtful, you have practiced this expression well, with my magic cultivator posture! When you walk on the street, others dare not breathe."

"The first step of magic cultivation is to suppress people with your momentum. If people are afraid of you when they meet, we can win first."

"This spirit is well practiced. It seems that this generation has been well educated."

The blacksmiths were confused.

The ancestor felt their blood and found that they were indeed descendants of his lineage. He looked at their temperament, voice, and smile carefully, and he was more and more satisfied:

"Good magic cultivator, good magic cultivator!"

He praised repeatedly, stood up carelessly, and said with full energy:

"You are much better than the current family's mountain manor owner!"

"Those guys are submissive and insignificant! They just hide in the mountains, capture a few slaves, rob a few caravans, and dare not make any big trouble."

Speaking of this, everyone seemed to find that this heroic ancestor had complaints about the current manor owner.

They thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be right.

Although they had not seen the manor owner in seclusion in person, from the attitude of the old steward, he was very gentle and kind, not like an orthodox magic cultivator.

Not violent enough, not arrogant enough, not domineering enough.

The ancestor hated that he did not fight, and it was right!

But from the perspective of the demon cultivator, it is not pure enough, but from the perspective of the blacksmith, it is a very good steward and owner, and he treats them very well.

Much better than the wicked Jiucai Rong, countless times I want the old steward to come out to do justice.

The first impression of this ancestor in front of me:

He is a very bold and rough type who is not particular about details.

According to the basic common sense of cultivation they have learned.

Such a strong blood-colored spirit can only have such a substantial sense of oppression on the notorious demon cultivators who have killed countless people.

The book sternly warns that if you encounter such a big demon cultivator who destroys cities and villages at any time, you must run away!

But they are here to worship their ancestors, how can they run away when they meet them? They just think in their hearts:

When this kind of ancestor is alive and has not entered the ancestral tomb to become the foundation, I think our line must have had an extremely glorious history.

Of course.

At present, the current owner of the manor is in seclusion, and his cultivation is unknown, but he is not necessarily worse than this one.

Seeing that the other party was bold and casual, and didn't care about etiquette, Jiucai Rong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he didn't need to be so restrained, and immediately let go and clasped his fists and bowed:

"Today is the New Year, let's pay our respects to the ancestor, everyone outside, come in!"

Suddenly.

The sound of suona sounded.

The gongs and drums were beating, it was so lively.

The first lion dance that came in, with its teeth and claws bared, was sewn with the hair of crows and bird beaks and claws, and it was very smart and beautiful.

It must be said that their current forging technology is not high, but their aesthetics have always been online.

The lion dance relied on the good health of the monks and danced a very trendy mechanical street dance, like a robot, and the ancestor was slightly surprised, "What kind of dance is this?"

"This is our blacksmith mechanical dance."

Jiucai Rong responded fluently, bowed again, "We forge iron every day, study the mechanical arm, the power hammer, and dance to the song, so we have this kind of mechanical dance."

"Okay." The ancestor was obviously in a good mood.

After all, the demon cultivators were also born as scholars, so they were also very elegant and knowledgeable.

Then, a beautiful maid dressed as a maid brought gifts one by one, jade hairpins, long robes...

Then the next team came.

It was the God of Food who led the team, with ingredients for various delicious dishes, chicken, duck, fish and meat roasted golden and crispy, fried once with bread crumbs, and smelled extremely tempting.

It was a pity that no one dared to cut that meal of meat.

Otherwise, I could treat the ancestor to a good meal today~

He, the God of Food, stayed up late to learn how to make stinky tofu, which was crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside. If this new dish was added with corpse-colored mushrooms, I guarantee that the ancestor would say it was good after eating it.

It was a pity that there was no raw material.

"You are thoughtful."

The ancestor had a good first impression of them. He picked up the fried chicken and took a bite. He glanced at Jiucai Rong, who was leading the team, and appreciated it more and more:

"Sit down, don't be restrained, you are all juniors in the clan, come to visit the old antique."

"Yes." Jiucai Rong sat down quickly.

"I am the eighth generation of the Qi family. You can call me Qi Zu or the eighth ancestor."

The ancestor is easy to talk to. "After all, I am the eighth generation, and I am the only one left. There will be no one who overlaps with me."

"Meet Qi Zu!"

"Greetings to Qi Zu!"

A group of people shouted in unison, respectfully.

And through the perspective, Ning Zheng secretly observed the other party's every move, ready to prevent any accidents at any time.

This action is extremely dangerous.

A little carelessness will lead to a complete loss.

It seems that this one should be an extreme familial ancestor.

Don't look at his gentleness, that is only for the younger generation in the family. Perhaps for the outside cultivators, he is a tyrannical demon who kills people at any time.

But this kind of ancestor who helps relatives but not others is easier to communicate with.

Before these blacksmiths came, they made a detailed analysis of the ancestor worship and guessed the various types that might appear.

The most feared encounter is the mad dog type ancestor.

They have cultivated to the point of insanity, not recognizing their relatives, even killing their own people, and taking their anger out on the younger generations who are offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

Ning Zheng, who was hiding in the well in the yard at this time, secretly observed:

"At the critical moment, they are still reliable, very face-saving and tough, and very concerned about the completion rate of [tasks]. I, the old manager, give them two options to choose from."

"At the same time, they are more afraid of exposing themselves, and like to pretend to be very mature and elegant in front of outsiders... From their tone, it seems that this behavior will be called pretending in twenty years."

Seeing this, Ning Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe I was too vigilant.

Normally, they come to worship their ancestors once a year.

This is not a special event. As long as they behave properly, they can get through this disaster.

Jiucai Rong and others are also working hard. They are not deliberately making fun of others. They are serious when they should be serious. They pretended to be quite successful in front of businessmen before.

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