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Chapter 164 Taizu

"The direct grandson of the leader of the Chiyan Sect of Zhang County and the great-great-grandson-in-law of the Yang family, sacrifice!"

There was another burst of whispers, and the two guards Feng and Wu looked at each other with bitterness on their faces, but the Yang family that had been around for more than ten years was already beyond their reach.

As the strength of the Yang family has grown, the three families of Feng, Wu and Zhao together are now no match for the Yang family. When Yang Boqiao passed away, the two families put aside their past grudges and came to pay their respects and seek peace.

"Yang Mingzhen, a disciple of Chenyu County Magistrate Zhao Zhenren, the second generation patriarch of the Yang family, and the eldest son, sacrifices!"

After the three sects paid their respects, it was Yang Mingzhen, the eldest son.

I saw a look of sadness on his face, and in terms of emotion, I am afraid no one can match him. Looking back on my father's life, I can't help but feel sad.

With the support of two members of the Yang clan, the ceremony was barely completed. Then Yang Mingkang, Yang Mingzong, Yang Mingxia, and Yang Minglei took turns to pay homage.

"Zhenren Zhou's disciple of Shaotian Sect, guard of Qingshi Town, eldest grandson, Yang Chengzhao, sacrifice!"

Yang Chengzhao could not help but feel sad. At that time, three generations of his ancestors and grandson relied on each other for support for the development of the Yang family, and the Yang family became what it is today.

However, these names made everyone present realize how tough the Yang family's backstage was.

Externally, the two sects Tanxi and Chiyan are linked, and internally they are bound to the Shaotian Sect from generation to generation. The key is that the masters they worship here are more powerful than the last.

Immediately after Yang Chengzhao, those who became sons paid homage one by one in the order of seniority.

"Guardian of Yangyan Town, our eldest great-grandson, Yang Huairen, sacrifices!"

Immediately after the birth of Huaizi, they also paid homage one by one.

Seeing that the current three generations of the Yang family are all in the late martial arts realm, the Cheng and Huai generations have appeared one after another in the martial arts realm, giving the people from various towns and villages a visual demonstration of the current strength of the Yang family.

It also made everyone understand that the success of the Yang family did not depend entirely on their background and backstage, but also on their own strength.

"My great-great-grandson, Yang Hongyuan, sacrifice!"

What Yang Hongyuan is paying attention to at this time is that as everyone pays tribute one by one, wisps of faint blue, but peaceful and peaceful clouds gather and fly over the Fengxian Hall.

At the same time, there were also strands of dark auspiciousness in Fengxian Hall, which were stirred up and gathered together.

Is this the yin virtue among the five acquired virtues? A family that accumulates good deeds will always be prosperous, and the virtues of the ancestors will benefit future generations.

"My direct grandson, Yang Sheng clan, sacrifice!"

The eight-year-old Yang Sheng already knows a lot. Besides, the main target of Yang Boqiao's teasing with his grandson over the years is the Xiao Sheng. The relationship between the two is very deep, and the child does not pay as much attention to it as the adults, and he burst into tears at the scene.

The five generations of the Yang family paid tribute in sequence, and the inheritance was orderly, making people seem to have seen the rise of a famous family for a thousand years.

As time passed in the morning, the direct lineage members of the Yang family, excluding those who were guarding outside, had finished paying their respects. Next, it was time to replace the members of the Yang family who were outside to come and pay their respects.

Then, people from the Yang clan came to pay their respects, and it wasn't until the next day that the entire Yang clan finished their sacrifices.

On the third day, first the collateral relatives Zhao, Wang, Chen, Sun, Ma and other in-laws paid tribute, and then the external relatives headed by Sun Hengyan paid tribute.

It wasn't until the afternoon that it was the turn of the Feng and Wu families in Ranshi and Yanshi towns to offer sacrifices.

Then the warrior monks from each village and town offered sacrifices one by one according to their family power. By the time the entire sacrifice was completed, the sky above the Fengxian Hall was about one foot wide, but no one in this world could see it.

The Haotian Mirror hangs high, and from time to time there is brilliant light flowing, suppressing the world here, and it seems to be shaking slightly.

On the fourth day, the middle door of Fengxian Hall opened wide, and the horn made of the horns of a middle-grade ferocious beast that hit a mountain ox buzzed.

The spiritual tablets of ancestors and clans are on top, incense smoke is curling up in the small bronze cauldron, and various spiritual objects and delicacies are listed on the incense table.

The tribesmen who had experienced the first time of worshiping their ancestors and setting up a temple more than twenty years ago couldn't help but feel a little confused.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed and the Yang family is no longer what it used to be. Yang Minglei, the master of the ceremonial hall, stood at the top and exhaled: "

Yang Boqiao, the patriarch of the clan;

Digging stones to lay the foundation, raising children to create a bright future;

Work hard to prosper the family;

He is highly virtuous and respected, and protects his descendants;

If you build a temple today, it will last forever!

The founder of the foundation is named "Tai", and the temple is named "Taizu"!

The big picture that you can aspire to is called the scenery, and the virtue that you can look up to is called the scenery;

When the light shines brightly on the surrounding area, it is called a scene; when the elders think about it, it is called a scene;

The posthumous title is "Jing" and the honorific title is "Zhao".

Collectively known as "Taizu Jingzhao!"

"Taizu Zhaojing!"

All the clan members prostrated and shouted in unison.

Many tribesmen have only heard how grand the scene was when the temples and posthumous titles were established for their ancestors more than 20 years ago.

After personal experience, I know that what I said is true, and becoming an immortal is elusive. Who doesn’t want the sorrow and glory after death?

Which of the martial arts monks who were watching the ceremony was not envious of him? It's a pity that he didn't know what the temple name or posthumous title was.

Yang Mingzhen held his father's spiritual tablet in both hands. This spiritual tablet was made of red sandalwood spiritual wood.

In seal script, it is written "Yang Shiboqiao" on the left and "Taizu Jingzhao" on the right, and is respectfully placed on the incense table.

At the same time, in the Yinming Realm, a ray of white spiritual light shot out and landed directly on the spiritual tablet.

Next, everyone knelt down and offered incense again. In Yang Hongyuan's eyes, the strong power of faith in the incense surged towards the spirit tablet.

Immediately, through the white spiritual light on the spiritual sect, it reached Yang Boqiao's soul body in the Yinming Realm.

It actually revived Yang Boqiao, who had fallen into a coma since his soul was absorbed by the Jade Certificate of Creation.

Feeling his own state, he seemed to be possessed by a spiritual tablet, looking at all the descendants, he gave Yang Hongyuan a loving look, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

Yang Hongyuan felt relieved, as long as the incense of sacrifices continued and Yang Boqiao's soul was protected, there would be no problem. Then Yang Hongyuan enlarged his move.

A clan member recites the "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human Sutra" inside and outside the Fengxian Hall, and must continue for four days.

The sound of chanting sutras spread out from Fengxian Hall and Xishan. At the same time, the guards from all over the Yang family also paid their respects in the distance.

Immediately they were recited in unison, and the sound of the Taoism made the entire Xishan Mountain seem to be covered with a layer of Taoist fairy light.

Everyone in Chenyu County said that they didn't know what the Yang family was doing, but they generally understood that it was for the Taizu of the Yang family to recite sutras, and they didn't care.

The passing of Yang Boqiao in the 32nd year of the Gregorian calendar seemed to be the beginning. Not long after, Yang Bolu fell ill and died with a smile.

Although the number of people who came to pay homage this time was not as large as that of Yang Boqiao, all etiquette regulations were followed in accordance with Yang Boqiao.

For Yang Bolu, an ancestor of this generation, he was named Xuanzu in the temple.

"To observe etiquette and adhere to righteousness is called Duan; to practice sagely practice is called Duan;

"Being respectful to oneself is called Duan; being honest and quiet is called Duan;

The posthumous title is "Duan" and the honorific title is "Ming".

Collectively known as "Duanmyeong Seonjo!"

From then on until the thirty-fifth year of the Gregorian calendar, the older generations passed away one after another. After the death of the ten princes, they were named ten princes, promoted to direct lineage and recorded gold books, which made all the clansmen feel grateful again.

These ten princes also contributed a lot to the Yang family. They may have had their own small ideas at the beginning, but later they all devoted themselves to the development of the Yang family.

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