Sitting on the Feng Shui trend of the green dragon entrenched and the white tiger descending from the mountain.
When the official position rises, the air flow gathers in the sky above the mountain col and never disperses. It forms a force of auspicious clouds supporting the sky all year round. It is one of the few great Feng Shui caves in the world today.
At this time, the huge Tianhai Mountain was occupied by countless white figures.
They are all members of the Wenren tribe who wear sackcloth and wear filial piety, occupying all positions in Tianhai Mountain.
And at the Feng Shui point of Shan Col.
A huge piece of mahogany wood is placed on four giant bronze turtles.
Standing in front of Shoucai were all direct descendants of the current Wenren family from the first to the third generation.
Four deputy heads of the family, seven elders, three deputy heads of the Guwu Hall, and other major clan members including Wen Renhong were also present.
Wenren Muxue was also standing in the crowd, wearing sackcloth and mourning, her eyes red and swollen from crying.
"Muxue, don't be too sad. Your grandfather left while he was eating. There was no pain at all. He was over a hundred years old. How can it not be a blessing to be able to leave so peacefully?"
Wen Renhong held Wen Ren Muxue's hand tightly and comforted him softly.
From last night to now, Wenren Muxue has fainted from crying twice.
Everyone in the Wenren family knows that Wenren Muxue, the eldest daughter of the family, was the old man's favorite granddaughter during his lifetime. Even the boy Wenrenbin couldn't compare to her.
As a result, the old man said more than once during his lifetime that the Wenren family might break the rules of the Guwu family and one day elect a female head of the family.
Although it was not stated explicitly, everyone knew that Wenrenfeng had long favored passing on the position of head of the family to the eldest lady, Wenren Muxue.
It was only because of the opposition from other elders that he hesitated to speak.
But now that Wen Renfeng is deceased, no one will mention this matter except Wen Renhong, Wen Ren Muxue's second uncle.
Wenren Muxue choked and sobbed: "I just didn't expect grandpa to leave so suddenly. I didn't even have time to see him for the last time..."
"Are you afraid that you won't see him for the last time and you won't hear with your own ears that the old man passed on the title of head of the family to you? Are you feeling uneasy?"
At this moment, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone present was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a group of men and women wearing white mourning clothes standing in the crowd. They strode out of the crowd and stood next to Wen Ren Muxue and Wen Renhong's uncle and nephew.
"Lao San, what do you mean by talking like this?"
Wen Renhong asked coldly: "My father's body is still cold and has not yet been buried. If you say these treasonous things in front of my father's body and break up the family, aren't you afraid that my father will know something and call you an unworthy descendant?"
Everyone else also looked at him angrily. Wen Renfeng had just passed away, and his longevity materials were still in front of him, but Wen Rensi spoke about the succession of the family head in front of so many people.
"Haha, what's wrong with what I said?"
"From the very beginning, your family relied on the old man's love for the stinky girl Wenren Muxue, and always looked down upon others in the family. Over the years, you have plundered a large amount of family property for your own use."
"Now the old man has just died, and we didn't even have time to make preparations, and you rushed back from the field without stopping."
Wen Rensi sneered: "What? You also opened your eyes. When you were in the field, you knew that the old man would die last night, and then rushed back in a hurry to inherit the position of the head of the family?"
