Several hall masters no longer wanted to talk to Fang Ming, and several deacons also understood that this time they were beaten in vain, and they remained silent. As for Fang Jue and the Fang family disciples, they did not dare to say a word, for fear of causing trouble again.
Go to this evil star.
In Fang Yang's arms, the demon fox seemed to realize that the situation was favorable to them. It waved its little paws a few times and whispered something in Fang Yang's ear.
The six hall masters just glanced at the demon fox and then withdrew their gaze. Fang family disciples were not allowed to have fornications with spirits. This was a family rule, but compared with Fang Ming's following offenses and attacking fellow clan members, this fornication was
Spirits are nothing at all.
Since even Fang Ming and the others couldn't do anything, then towards Fang Yang, these hall masters tacitly acted as if they didn't see it. Didn't they see that everything Fang Ming did was because of his cousin?
If they question Fang Ming again at this time, it would be equivalent to quarreling with Fang Ming. In short, this matter should be left to the elders to deal with.
The attitudes of the six hall masters showed that others would not mention Fang Yang's matter without opening their eyes, and the six hall masters left after leaving a few words.
"Cousin, you are really amazing."
Seeing the six hall masters leaving with several deacons, Fang Jue and others, Fang Yang gave Fang Ming a thumbs up with excitement. No wonder his mother admired his uncle so much at that time. He found that he now admired his uncle.
This cousin whom I met for the first time was also full of admiration.
To abolish the deacon and attack the hall master, who among the younger generation of the Fang family would dare to do this except his own cousin.
"Take me to see my aunt."
Fang Ming smiled and glanced at the demon fox in Fang Yang's arms. He originally wanted to remind him of his cousin, but in the end he decided to forget it. There was no rush for this matter and he would wait until he met his aunt.
"Oh, okay. Mom will definitely be extremely happy if she knows that cousin you are back."
Fang Yang nodded, but when he saw the demon fox in his arms, he hesitated a little. He was going back to the mountain gate in a while, and he was a little unsure whether to bring Sissy in or not.
"Take this little thing with you. As long as I'm here, she won't be in danger in the Fang family."
With Fang Ming's words, Fang Yang no longer hesitated and immediately took Fang Ming into the mountain gate.
The so-called mountain gate is the entrance to the Fang family's mountain protection formation, and after stepping into this entrance, the scene in front of Fang Ming completely changed.
Standing outside the mountain gate, what he saw was a verdant mountain peak. However, after stepping into the mountain gate, what appeared in front of him were eleven peaks. Each peak towered into the clouds, and these eleven peaks formed a
A circle, with ten peaks surrounding it, and the peak in the middle is the largest.
"Cousin, there are a total of ten peaks here. There is an elder living on each peak, that is, a heaven-level powerhouse. Because our Fang family has a total of ten heaven-level powerhouses, there are exactly ten peaks.
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Fang Yang knew that his cousin was returning to Fang's house for the first time, so he introduced him.
"According to the rules of our Fang family, every heaven-level expert can own a mountain peak. However, over the years, the number of heaven-level experts in our Fang family has never exceeded ten."
Hearing Fang Yang's explanation, Fang Ming was also a little surprised. A mountain peak represents a heaven-level powerhouse. So how was this mountain peak formed? It is impossible that after a heaven-level powerhouse was born, he would temporarily supervise the construction of a mountain.
Mountain peak.
The formation of a mountain peak is the result of millions of years of earth's crust movement. Even heaven-level experts do not have the so-called magical power of moving mountains and filling seas. This kind of magical power is the true method of gods.
"It seems that the Fang family is more mysterious than I thought." Fang Ming whispered in his heart.
"The main peak in the middle is the ancestral peak of our Fang family. The Fang family's ancestral temple is on this peak. Some major events are also held on the ancestral peak on weekdays. As for most of the clan members, they live around the ancestral peak. Others
The ten peaks can only be inhabited with the permission of the elders."
Zufeng is very big. Fang Ming could see no less than thousands of wooden houses at the foot of the mountain alone. These wooden houses were coiled like coiled snakes all the way up the mountainside. As for the scene on the top of the mountain, it was shrouded in clouds and mist.
Can't see clearly.
"The aura here is much richer than outside."
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Fang Ming could clearly feel that the aura here was richer and purer than the outside world, a bit similar to the thirty-six caves of heaven mentioned in Taoism.
Fang Ming has never been to the Thirty-Six Cave Heaven Blessed Land, but he learned from his master that the so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land is because of special reasons that the aura of heaven and earth there is far greater than other places, so it has become a place that practitioners long for.
The Fang family here is quite a paradise.
However, thinking about the status of the Fang family in the world of cultivation, Fang Ming can understand it. It can stand in the world of cultivation for thousands of years and has always occupied the position of the first family in the world of cultivation. It would be unreasonable if there is no paradise.
"Cousin, my mother lives in the house over there."
Fang Yang pointed to the row of houses on the left side of the mountain, and his words also brought Fang Ming's thoughts back, and his eyes fell on the place where Fang Yang pointed.
It is the lowest row of houses on the left side near the foot of the mountain. There are only a dozen rows in total, about a hundred households. The difference between these wooden houses and other wooden houses can be clearly seen.
Seeing this, Fang Ming frowned. These wooden houses can be said to be the worst wooden houses here. You can imagine how unpopular his aunt is in the family.
"Cousin, my mother's cultivation talent is not very high, so her status in the clan is not high. In addition, my mother violated the clan rules, so she was demoted to the miscellaneous hall."
Miscellaneous Hall.
Fang Ming also learned from Fang Tian's mouth that all those in the Fang family who made mistakes or had poor cultivation talent would enter the handyman hall, and their status in the Fang family would also be the lowest.
Fang Ming's family's status in the Fang family was not low originally, because Fang Ming's grandfather was at the eighth level of the prefecture level. Normally, even if Fang Ming's aunt was not talented in cultivation, she would not be affected by the protection of her elders.
It is possible to become a disciple of the Miscellaneous Service Hall.
Just like the descendants of those elders, no matter how ordinary the descendants of these elders are, or even have no cultivation talent, they will not become disciples of the Miscellaneous Hall, because they have the protection of their elders and can still enjoy the treatment of core disciples.
But Fang Ming's grandfather died in an accident, leaving only Fang Ming's father and aunt, brother and sister, to depend on each other. Fang Ming's father later rebelled against the Fang family, and Fang Ming's aunt also made a mistake, so
When he returned to the Fang family, he was demoted to a disciple of the Hall of Miscellaneous Workers because he had no one to rely on.
"Let's go see aunt first."
Fang Ming didn't say anything else. At this point, he couldn't blame the top brass of the Fang family for being ruthless. After all, everything in the world of cultivation is based on strength. If the Fang family wants to maintain its status as the first family, it must continue to spur the clan members.
Practice.
The weak go down and the strong go up. This is the way of survival of the Fang family. This rule is also suitable for the secular world. The legacy of the ancestors can only benefit three generations.
In a courtyard with a simple wall, there was a middle-aged woman sitting on a small wooden stool, holding a knife in one hand and a special branch in the other.
The women skillfully scraped off the outer skin from the branches with a knife, and then scraped off the outermost layer of the outer skin, leaving only the white and tender side.
In front of the woman there was a large pile of bark that had been scraped off, but compared to the branches that had not been scraped off and piled up like a hill, the bark that had been scraped off was almost negligible.
Of course, there are more than just these branches in the yard. There are many wooden boards placed against the fence wall. These wooden boards have something similar to yellow paper drying there. Under the sunlight, these papers shine with a charming luster.
"Cousin, my mother lives here."
While the woman was working, Fang Yang also took Fang Ming outside the yard. Through the fence, Fang Ming saw this middle-aged woman with a slightly stooped body, especially her hands, which had become rough.
"Mom, do you know who I brought?"
Fang Yang couldn't help shouting, and the middle-aged woman looked up when she heard the voice. When she saw her son, the woman had a smile on her face, but when her eyes fell on Fang Ming's face, her whole person was stunned.
I was stunned.
This face... was so imaginary to the face she missed day and night.
"Brother...brother..."
At this moment, Wang Yuan had the illusion of going back in time, something was moving in her mouth, and her eyes were staring at Fang Ming so closely.
Seeing the dazed look of the woman in front of him, Fang Ming felt sad. This was his aunt. Even though he had no apparent identity, his aunt still recognized him at a glance.
"aunt."
Fang Ming shouted softly and walked quickly towards his aunt, but Fang Yuan remained frozen in place until Fang Ming approached and was only one meter away from her, then he suddenly stretched out his hands and gave her a
He held Fang Ming in his arms.
"Yes, you are my brother's son. Yes, you and my brother are so similar."
Fang Yuan hugged Fang Ming, her weathered face was full of tears, and Fang Ming's eyes were red at this moment, just like a child who had been away from home for many years seeing his relatives, an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart.
"Mom, my cousin's return is something to be happy about. Look at how you're crying."
Seeing his mother and cousin hugging each other and crying, Fang Yang also felt a sore nose and twitched twice before holding back and speaking to persuade.
"Yes, yes, yes, this is something to be happy about."
Fang Yuan also wiped away her tears immediately and looked at Fang Ming standing in front of her. The more she looked, the more excited she became, "My child, you have suffered a lot. Now that you are back, my aunt will definitely take good care of you."
In Fang Yuan's view, when her brother disappeared, her nephew must have had a very hard life without a father since he was a child.
Fang Yang on the side turned slightly red when he heard his mother's words and looked a little embarrassed. His mother didn't understand his cousin. With his cousin's current strength, there was no need for his mother to take care of him.
However, after Fang Ming heard his aunt's words, he nodded heavily and replied: "Okay."