Chapter 583: The Grand Ceremony of Returning to the Sect
Chapter 583: Returning to the Clan Ceremony
There was a soft "poof" sound, and when a certain sword thrust out, a brilliant light flashed from the tip of the sword, and the air seemed to be shaken by the stabbing, Tang Jun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha...
I understand, I understand."
Tang Feng shook his head and sighed, and Ye Jiqi also felt a little sorry.
"Brother Feng, thank you for your kind words." Tang Jun turned around and bowed to Tang Feng, "If it weren't for you, I might still be in this confusion."
Tang Feng hesitated to speak, but finally opened his mouth and said: "Brother, you don't have to be polite."
Tang Jun's eyebrows were full of joy and he said: "Brother Feng, please forgive me for not being able to attend your ancestor recognition ceremony. I am going to retreat now. There will be a family competition in three months. I don't dare to be careless."
"It doesn't matter, big brother, just go on your own." Tang Feng nodded.
Tang Jun saluted Ye Jikku again: "Fifth Aunt, my nephew is leaving."
Turning around and walking away calmly, looking at Tang Jun's back, Tang Feng and Ye Jikku sighed at the same time.
"Is it good or bad?" Tang Feng asked.
"There are good and bad." Ye Jiqi replied.
"Hey, the authorities are confused, but the onlookers know clearly. Although my brother's strength has improved this time, he is further away from the Heavenly Sword. If he wants to understand the Heavenly Sword in the future, I am afraid he will have to endure more hardships."
"One way of swordsmanship does not necessarily mean that Heavenly Sword is Supreme. He takes another path, hiding all his sword moves in one stab and one stroke. If he practices deeply, he may not be as good as my Heavenly Sword.
Sword." Ye Jikku could see that Tang Feng was feeling some self-blame, and couldn't help but comfort him, "What's more, there will be a family competition in three months, and there is no time for him to explore the Heavenly Sword. Even if you don't do it today,
Wake him up, and I will wake him up in a few days. If he continues like this, he will never be able to represent the Tang family in the family competition."
"I hope so." Tang Feng didn't know what to say. Today he just saw that Tang Jun was too confused and said a few words casually, but he didn't expect to involve him in another kind of swordsmanship.
The Heavenly Sword with withered leaves uses all things as swords. The Heavenly Sword comes out and the ordinary swords are used to defeat Yi.
But the way of swordsmanship that Tang Jun realized today is very different from that of Tianjian. He meditated deeply on various exquisite sword moves, and contained all the sword skills he had learned in the simplest thrust, but what he realized was...
It's that kind of sword intent. His simple thrust is equivalent to a very exquisite sword move, which makes people unable to guard against it. If Ye Jiku's Heavenly Sword uses force as its primary element, then Tang Jun's sword uses force as its primary element.
It means the primary element.
"Feng'er, Feng'er!" Tang Dingtian suddenly rushed in from outside, his face full of joy, and shouted loudly: "In three days, the family will hold a grand ceremony for you to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan."
Seeing his happy look, Tang Feng also smiled: "So fast?"
"Well, we have to start preparations now." Tang Dingtian pulled Tang Feng into the house and greeted Ye Jikku: "Ye Zi, Feng'er will fast and bathe these days, and be pure and quiet for three days. We will go there in three days."
There is a ceremony in the ancestral hall, so don’t prepare meaty dishes these days."
"Come again?" Tang Feng was speechless. He had fasted and bathed a few days ago in order to take the Linglong Transformation Pill, but he didn't expect that he would have to do it again now.
"Then I have to sew a new set of clothes for Feng'er quickly." Ye Jikku thought.
The three days were very boring, just like before, spent meditating in a quiet room.
In the past three days, Tingquan Juli has been quite lively. Originally, it was a very confidential matter for Tang Dingtian and Ye Jikong to return to the Tang family, but now in order to make Tang Feng recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, Tang Dingtian doesn't care so much.
.With such a commotion, many people in the Tang family already knew that Tang Dingtian was back.
But these people can be trusted, and they know there is no problem.
Tang Dingtian and his wife are now spiritual masters. No matter what Tang Feng's qualifications and strength are, they are not something that the Tang family can neglect. Many uncles, aunts, etc. have sent things to Tingquan Juli. This is not to please, but Tang Dingtian has not done anything for so many years.
They had never seen Tang Feng before when they came back. As elders, they had to give something to him both emotionally and rationally.
After three days, Tang Feng walked out of the quiet room wearing the new clothes that Ye Jikku had tailor-made for him, with a solemn look on his face.
"Feng'er is so handsome." Ye Jiku looked at Tang Feng and was very happy.
Under the leadership of Tang Dingtian, the father and son walked into the Tang family ancestral hall. As a woman, Ye Jikku was not allowed to enter and could only stand outside and wait with the aunts.
The Tang family's ancestral hall was very large, filled with fragrant aroma, and enshrined countless tablets. When Tang Feng came in, the ancestral hall was already overcrowded, and countless eyes glanced at Tang Feng. Tang Feng was calm and composed.
There were so many looks, but only two of them made Tang Feng very concerned. Being stared at by these two looks made Tang Feng feel uncomfortable all over.
Following his gaze, he saw two elderly men with white hair and beards staring at him at the front of the crowd. One of them was stroking his gray beard. When he saw Tang Feng looking straight at him, he couldn't help but smile.
Although the expression of the other person did not change much, there was some approval in his eyes.
Today's young people are rarely able to be calm in big occasions.
Tang Feng had never seen these people before, but he also knew that these two old men must be the ancestors of the Tang family, that is, the two spiritual masters, one of whom was named Tang Ao and the other named Tang Rui.
The man with the gray beard who smiled at Tang Feng was Tang Rui. It was rumored that the exercises he practiced had some mind-reading powers. In front of him, few people could hide any secrets. Both ancestors were restrained and possessed a divine light.
The strength is unfathomable.
As soon as Tang Feng, the rightful owner, arrives, the ceremony will naturally begin.
There was silence in the ancestral hall. Tang Ao stood in front of everyone. Tang Feng and Tang Dingtian led the crowd out. Behind them were the second generation disciples of the Tang family and some elders and deacons, arranged in layers according to seniority and position.
Tang Ao's calm eyes swept around the crowd, and his powerful voice slowly sounded: "It has been three hundred and seventy-five years since our first generation ancestor Tang Huanyang founded Tangjiapu.
Our ancestors started from scratch and built a huge inheritance all by themselves, while their descendants took shelter from the rest of the world..."
Tang Ao's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, as if he was speaking right next to their own ears. That powerful and powerful tone touched the minds of every Tang family disciple, making people unable to help but think back.
It can be traced back to the hard work of the first generation ancestors who founded Tangjiapu more than 300 years ago.
There are a lot of eloquent words. Although they are stage words, they don't sound boring. Tang Ao is very good at arousing people's emotions.
"Today, our Tang family has a new heir. Tang Feng, the son of the thirteenth generation disciple Tang Dingtian, has returned from the secular world. He has recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan. He has engraved his name on the genealogy and accepted his people into the clan. From now on, Tang Feng is me.
As a descendant of the Tang family, I must defend the glory of the Tang family to the death. As a descendant of the Tang family, I must fight against the enemy on the outside and help each other on the inside. We share weal and woe and live and die with our family. Tang Feng, let me ask you, can you do it?
What?"
"Disciple can!" Tang Feng replied loudly.
"Okay." Tang Ao nodded and said loudly: "Today, as the contemporary head of the Tang family, I, Tang Ao, pay homage to my ancestors and inform the ancestors' spirits of this matter. I wish that my Tang family will be honored forever and pass on..."
"Sacrifice to the ancestors!" With a loud shout, everyone in the ancestral hall slowly knelt down. Tang Ao and Tang Rui held three sticks of incense, lit them, and placed them on the incense burner.
This time, it was just a grand ceremony for Tang Feng to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. The formation of such a large formation was entirely for the sake of Tang Dingtian and Ye Jiku. If not for the two of them, they were already spiritual masters.
, even if Tang Feng could recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, he would only have his name engraved into the family tree, and there would be no situation like today.
Tang Feng didn't care, he didn't care about all this, it was just that Tang Dingtian was busy and fulfilled his wish. For Tang Dingtian, his son must recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.
The ceremony was basically over. After kneeling down, Tang Rui personally wrote Tang Feng's name into the genealogy with a pen, and then handed it over to a specialized person to seal it.
After that, nothing happened. It was just that Tang Feng was here for the first time and he didn't know the uncles and uncles of the Tang family, so Tang Dingtian took him and introduced them one by one.
The second uncle Tang Shitian, the third uncle Tang Potian, the fourth uncle Tang Zhantian, and the eldest uncle Tang Huitian died in the battle twenty years ago. He died to protect his brothers. Tang Feng gave him incense sticks.
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Every time someone is introduced, these elders will give Tang Feng some greeting gifts, including elixirs, martial arts books, weapons, and some rare gadgets.
The things were not expensive, it was just a meaning. Tang Feng was so reluctant to accept the gifts that he couldn't put them down in his arms. If it wasn't inconvenient to do it in public, Tang Feng would have wanted to stuff them all into the Phantom Space.
He also got to know each other with his brothers of the same generation. Tang Feng didn't pay close attention to anyone, but he just remembered the faces of Tang Hu and others.
Although he and Tang Long are brothers, Tang Hu is nothing like his brother. Tang Hu is a carefree man, with a thick waist and a heavy back. He looks very honest, but Tang Zishu is very gentle and elegant.
He has such a student-like demeanor that it is hard to imagine what he would look like when he fights with others.
As for Tang Diandian... this cousin is also a rare beauty, but her simple eyes seem a little inexperienced. She looked Tang Feng up and down, full of curiosity.
"Seventeenth brother, isn't the world a hard life?" Tang Diandian pulled Tang Feng and asked. After Tang Feng recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, he was ranked seventeenth among the younger generation. Tang Diandian naturally called him seventeenth brother.
"Sixth sister... the world is not bitter, but the spiritual energy is not as strong as here." Tang Feng explained.
"I heard that there is nothing in the secular world. There are masters in the heavenly realm. Aren't you very powerful outside?" Tang Diandian held on to Tang Feng.
"It's not too powerful. There are many people who are better than me. Sixth sister, I won't accompany you anymore. Daddy calls me." Tang Feng saw Tang Dingtian waving to him and hurriedly ran over there.
"Don't go, tell me more." Tang Diandian looked resentful.
