Chapter 3

Leaving the courtyard, Yang Qianxue came to the ancestral hall.

A young man and two girls, a total of three, knelt on the ground. With the mountain voice of the priests of the Yang family, they regularly kowtowed to their ancestors and prayed.

On both sides of the ancestral hall, headed by Yang Dingshan, stood the most powerful people of the Yang family. Some of these people are old and some are young. The old are over seventy years old, and the young are only in their early twenties.

Such a strange age combination is naturally due to the different levels of realm. The most powerful Yang family belongs to Yang Dingshan. Now it is the realm of Xuanmen. The corresponding realm of immortal cultivation is the later stage of the second realm. With only one step short, they can step into the third realm and win the title of little master.

As for the young man in his early twenties, his name is Yang Xiao. He is not only the leader of the young generation of the Yang family, but also the son of Yang Dingshan.

When Yang Xiao was 18 years old, he met leap and measured a talent of middle grade. Finally, he was not selected by the imperial court. After returning, he was arranged to enter Qingzhou Xiuxian hall and serve as the deacon of Xiuxian hall. Now it is the state of asking the hall, and the corresponding state of Xiuxian is the early stage of the second state.

If nothing happens, in ten or eight years, the title of the first immortal of the Yang family may slip from his father Yang Dingshan to his head.

After burning a column of incense, the mountain stopped crying.

Under the guidance of the priest, the three children stood up and bowed to Yang Dingshan and others.

"Bless!"

The priest shouted, and then handed a white porcelain vase containing "Xianlu" to Yang Dingshan. A fresh and tender wicker was inserted in the white porcelain vase. The wicker hung slightly. Yang Dingshan skillfully picked it up, stained it with "Xianlu", and then gently moved it to the three people in front from right to left.

The three said in unison, "Xie Xuanmen!"

Xuanmen refers to the realm of Yang Dingshan.

This is "blessing".

From emperors to civilian leaders, they like to represent the gods in this way and give the grace of the gods to those who are lower than themselves.

When the whole process is completed, the blessing is over. Next, the family party Yang Dingshan will personally escort the three people involved in the test to the Xiuxian sacrificial platform hundreds of miles away from Qingzhou. It will take about a month to go back and forth.

"Xiao'er, come here." At the door, Yang Dingshan suddenly remembered something and waved to Yang Xiao who was behind him.

"Father." Yang Xiao saluted. He was dressed in white and heroic. His eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Yang Dingshan.

"You don't have to go, just take care of your home. Remember..." Yang Dingshan took a step forward and said a word in Yang Xiao's ear.

Yang Xiao looked slightly cold and bowed his head and said, "don't worry, father."

"Set out!"

The priest shouted and the people of the Yang family set out.

Seeing the team leave, Yang Qianxue goes back, but Yang Xiao stops him.

He saluted and asked, "aunt, is he all right?"

Yang Qianxue nodded: "the same as before."

Yang Xiao smiled: "that's good. My father told me to stay at home. My aunt must know the intention, so..."

Yang Qianxue asked, "Xiao'er is afraid that I will let xuan'er go?"

Yang Xiaolian hurriedly said, "aunt, I don't mean that..."

Yang Qianxue shook her head: "don't worry, my aunt assures you that he won't leave the Yang family." Then he turned and left.

Looking at Yang Qianxue's back, Yang Xiao fell into meditation.

He is thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

My aunt obviously communicated with Yang Xuan, but why is she so sure that Yang Xuan won't leave?

When a 16-year-old boy under house arrest meets such a great opportunity, shouldn't he think about going outside or doing something conducive to freedom?

Or, just like the spirit beast in captivity, no matter how wild, the water chestnut has been polished in more than ten years?

Or is it just a trick? A plan to refuse to pay back?

Yang Xiao wants to ask Yang Qianxue why, but he's afraid it's too abrupt, which doesn't accord with his tolerance as the future heir of the Yang family

He looked at the direction of the courtyard and finally decided to go and see it himself.

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In the courtyard, the boy sat cross legged on the bed.

His expression had become very peaceful, but his forehead, the tip of his nose, the sides of his cheeks and his neck were covered with layers of fine sweat. These sweat beads gathered together and flowed down in streams. Within a moment, they had soaked his clothes.

If you observe carefully, you can even find that the whole body of the teenager is shaking gently. The range of shaking was not large, but he could see what pain was going on in his body under his calm appearance.

From about ten years ago, every once in a while, his body would do some strange things uncontrollably, such as suddenly becoming very strong, like just now, he could pinch coins flat; Another example is that he can jump from the ground to the roof. When the cool wind blows on the roof, he will suddenly wake up.

The duration of uncontrolled body is very short. Each time it appears, it will not exceed about a cup of tea. But it has a great impact. Often, a burning feeling will suddenly appear in his body. It will spread from the Dantian part to all around for about an hour before he can safely withdraw from his body.

Now is the time for the burning feeling to rush. He sat on the bed, learning the cultivation methods seen in the book, and tried to suppress the energy with his own perseverance, but he always had little effect. After all, he didn't find a way to cultivate immortals. In the final analysis, he is still a real ordinary person. Before, I wanted to ask Yang Qianxue to teach him. The biggest purpose was to control his body all the time, no longer endure pain, and no longer do things that stunned him.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. The sweat on the boy's body pattered down like rain. He stood up and looked very tired. He can feel that those uncontrolled moments appear more and more frequently. In the long run, he doesn't know what will happen in the end.

For the first time, he felt uneasy about his body. Very strong.

Soon, however, the uneasiness dissipated. He took off his sweat soaked clothes, found a clean one, and then began to boil water. He was ready to take a good bath. Then he pulled out the vegetables planted in the yard and cooked a good meal

The fragrance of rice floated out of the hospital and was smelled by Yang Xiao who just came here.

He stood outside the courtyard and sniffed. Involuntarily, he came to the crack of the door and sniffed again. It was really fragrant.

He has no intention of going in. Just looked inside and found that Yang Xuan was bringing out vegetables from the nearby ear room and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard. Those aromas come from these dishes.

Good craftsmanship. It's a pity that a person who has never practiced and has no chance to take a talent test can only be a cook in his life.

For the talent test, this year's Yang Xuan naturally has no chance. If he wants to participate in such a ceremony again, he can only wait until his birthday in the next four years to see if he can have a chance.

But even in the next four years, will he have a chance?