Wang Taigong is the most fair, but he personally presided over the distribution of pork, so naturally everyone has a share and everyone is happy.

It’s not that each family lacks this stuttering food and this piece of meat, and they really don’t have any strength to do anything, and they get benefits for no reason.

Everyone left the ancestral hall and talked and laughed along the way. When they came to the burger drying yard, they saw dozens of pig-killing banquets set up. Three or five relatives, friends and neighbors greeted each other and sat down, gathered their heads and started the meal.

On each table, there are taro buckles, meaty vermicelli, fried pork with garlic shoots, white-cut pork head, chestnut fried pork tail, double-cooked pork, braised pork, hairy cloud hands, braised lion head, white water meatball soup, etc.

During the conversation, a buzz talked about the whole story of the banquet, and mentioned more or less the only seedling of the fourth house of the Xie family, Xie Yunyan.

Everyone suddenly realized and realized that they had already given food to Yunyan's nephew before, so they felt very at ease when they ate this pig-killing banquet.

At this time, Wang Taigong turned back to the back hall, walked around a lotus pond, looked at the two white lotus that had bloomed recently, nodded thoughtfully, and walked through a gatehouse, which was filled with smoke and fire. It was the ancestral tablet of Wang Xie everyone.

In order to prevent the leakage of rumors, there are only branches that have scattered leaves and the ancestors have descended to six generations. After all, Wang Xie has experienced continuous wars and a small population. Until recently, these three generations settled in Wulong Mountain in Xiangyin, and had a foundation in the field, and gradually raised the population.

Wang Taigong stood alone in front of the ancestral tablet, suddenly heard familiar footsteps, came back to his senses, and found that the elders of the clan were approaching.

"Lingjun, the lotus pond in front of the back hall of the ancestral hall opened two white lotus a few days ago. Go over and take a look, take a closer look, and then come back and talk back."

When the old clan heard this, his face immediately turned up, he held his shoulders and looked down, and did not dare to make a sound, and stopped in front of the lotus pond.

"The prince must have a mystery and must be careful."

Xie Lingjun, the old man from the clan, was also considered a white-clothed Hanlin who was in charge of the clan. When he was young, he followed the clan's people to avoid disaster in Xiangyin. He witnessed the lotus seeds falling from the sky and turned into a lotus pond. The prince followed the heavens and responded to the people, and then he established his foundation at the foot of Wulong Mountain.

"This lotus pond signifies that I thank you all for the Xiangyin side of the king! The prince and the king possessed a green lotus, and the Wang family Hongren's sword technique was a success, and they made a huge name in the Southern Wulin. Only one more red lotus was added. The Lingyue family was admitted to the new dynasty scholar and was exempted from labor service and taxes, so that the white lotus was born again. Now, two new white lotus are added in one breath, and my family is afraid that talents will be produced again."

Xie Lingjun, the elder of the big clan, estimated that after seeing this section, he followed the clues and immediately locked up the two of them. The former was Xie Yu and Xie Lanting, the eldest wife of the Xie family. Secondly, it was a bit difficult to guess, but looking at the path, he should be in Xie Yu and Xie Yunyan, who had been ignorant for ten years and had awakened the past.

Later, Xie Lingjun, the elder of the clan, was full of confidence, walked to the door of the back hall, and spoke in person to the prince and listened to him.

Wang Taigong nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "Lanting is a good child, but unfortunately he has no chance to be with Lianchi! If he had fame and fortune, he might be able to add another white lotus to the Lianchi."

As soon as the elder Xie Lingjun of the clan heard this, he realized in a blink of an eye: "White lotus is born in one breath, and flowers are in two groups! The new lucky number of lotus ponds must be on Xie Yu and Xie Yunyan."

Wang Taigong smiled and said, "This is really a child with a strong sense of energy! He was only born a few days ago, and his energy was equivalent to two Xie Lingyue. He accumulated momentum in the future. Whether it was quick or slow, his future was unlimited."

When the old clan heard this, his heart was bright and he said respectfully: "Lingjun understands! Lingjun knows what to do!"

Wang Taigong turned his body and faced the head of the Wang family who was holding up with his own hands: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Xie Lingjun, the old man from the clan, pondered for a moment, and after cutting off his two beards, he said seriously: "Yunyan's parents have passed away, and the fields at home are managed by the ancestral temple. Now they have been returned together, so that the foundation can be consolidated. This is called taking root! Otherwise, no matter how good the lotus in the tandem is, it will be rootless duckweed!"

Wang Taigong smiled and nodded slightly: "If it weren't for the past, you would have had a lot of thoughts! In the past ten years, you have gained the power of the three elders in the village, and it is relatively balanced in the Wang and Xie families, so you have experienced it!"

"Not bad! Land is very important. As long as you are willing to invest in capital, it is common to open a few hundred acres. Lingjun, don't learn the intrigues and conspiracies of small families. You can't learn from the intrigues and plots of small families. You must know that the family is prosperous and rising, and the field manor is just the first pot of gold, just a stepping stone. Family fortune has always come from people and succeeds because of people!"

When the elder of the clan Xie Lingjun heard this, he bowed respectfully and bowed to the end: "I am grateful for the teachings! Lingjun thanked the prince for his advice!"

Wang Taigong nodded with satisfaction and was silent for a moment: "The family's energy has increased greatly, which is very beneficial to me. I am going to practice martial arts!"

The elder of the clan Xie Lingjun quickly stood up, took a few steps back, and turned around and left the back hall of the ancestral hall.

From the corner of his eyes, Wang Taigong didn't move much, so he turned the incense, candles and candles in front of the tablet, but his fingers were long and instantly raised to about a foot high. For a moment, the back hall of the ancestral hall was burning in fire.

"The fragrance of white lotus is so simple! The prince and the clan qi have finally achieved success in their sympathy and cultivation!"

The pig-killing banquet lasted from evening to evening. Women, children, elderly and weak left one after another, leftovers gathered together, and dozens of people were there in three large tables, drinking and beating, enjoying the rare leisure scene.

At this time, Xie Yunyan held two tenderloin in his right hand and held a jar of flower deeds on the mat in his left hand, and went straight to Wulong Mountain.

Shanjun was irritable and difficult to provoke. Xie Yunyan went up Yingbei Cliff and found Yating where Mu Ke was.

Xie Yunyan looked at the thousand-year-old tree monster with six tails shaped like a wild fox, squatting in the morning of Juntian with his head held high, and calmly offered sacrifices such as straw dogs, sheep, and green cows, and then poured them around with flower carved wine. Finally, he took out the green fox mask carved in wooden vase, buckled it on his face, spread his hair, and danced the prayer dance with his hair disheveled.

At first, Xie Yunyan was a little unfamiliar, but after several times, he gradually became better. He danced in a while and actually condensed the spirit of natural creation, and spread the grace of the withered and corrupted, and liberated the bones that had been secretly transported out of Shanjun's cave and threw them at Muke's feet one by one.

After going to this building, Mu Ke was in a slight mood. He borrowed a breeze passing by, rolled up a few wisps of mountain mist and took the opportunity to transform and unsheathed.

Although Mu Ke is a thousand-year-old tree demon, he is also bred by Wulong Mountain and Earthly Qi. He is a elves in the world who have transformed into meeting guests, but he is an old man with a clear face.

Xie Yunyan had somehow, but at this time he was still calm. Seeing the thousand-year-old tree demon transforming into a shell and disfigured to face him, he was not afraid and bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist Yunyang, I am polite!"

Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, and after receiving this gift, he bowed back without panic.

"Baopuzi·Dengshe" says: "There are big trees in the mountains, and those who can speak are not trees that can speak. Their essence is called "Yunyang". If you call them, it will be auspicious."

Xie Yunyan spoke as soon as she spoke, and her posture was very low. The thousand-year-old tree demon didn't want to break the rules of the jungle outside, so she could only respond with hospitality.

"Where are the distinguished guests?"

Xie Yunyan smiled and didn't reply. He took out a chessboard from somewhere, with one hundred and eight black and white pieces each, and reached out to ask the tree spirit "Yun Yang" to play against the game.

"Mu Yehu! The noble man is intent!"

Xie Yunyan held Hei first, and with a "bang", landed on the Tianyuan position.

Hearing the ears of the tree spirit Yun Yang, a thunder sounded thunder on the ground, shaking all the wildernesses. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

Xie Yunyan looked at this path and said to himself: "This tree spirit Yunyang Taoist practices profoundly, and it is really hard to keep calm! Not bad!"

Xie Yunyan stopped and smiled slightly, saying, "I will follow the punishment of heaven, practice the Taoist for heaven, and have a personal disaster with fellow Taoist Yunyang! I know that my merits and actions are shallow and my magic power is low, so I have to discuss the victory and defeat with fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, and the black and white impermanence is the best and the worst!"

The tree spirit Yun Yang had already felt the breath of disaster. It did not come from the sky above the sky, nor under the yellow spring in the nine earth. Thinking that he was a good player, he happily accepted the appointment.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yunyan made a quick move in chess, and the first thirty-five moves were roughly completed.

The tree spirit Yunyang originally had a big dragon that occupied the Central Plains position, but was attacked by the opponent from the corners. After a fierce strangle battle, the Central Plains dragon was slaughtered, and the continuous chess movement was even broken.

Seeing that the opponent's defeat was settled, Xie Yunyan smiled and said, "The time has passed! The new dynasty national teacher once shouted that he would not be allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the country!"

"Fellow Daoist Yunyang, the dragon energy net is now magnificent and sparse without leakage. If you transform into a disaster, you may suddenly change the situation and be in danger of unexpected results!"

The tree spirit Yun Yang looked ashen. Suddenly, he remembered that his opponent came with kindness. He probably had something to do. He bowed and said, "The noble man has a heart! If I insist on overcoming the tribulation, how can the noble man teach me?"

Xie Yunyan smiled and said, "I send you eight words to fellow Taoist Yunyang: Playing with the sky, transforming into a shape and ascending! Let's be a wood-shaped immortal for the time being, ascending to the Qinghuatian in the East. Some of them are spiritual root immortal trees, wouldn't it be a pleasure!"
Chapter completed!