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Chapter 17 The Ancestral Temple Shakes(1/2)

Go to Xu Mansion!

Qi Guanzheng gradually understood what Qi Guanchi had done in a ignorance.

Qi Guanzheng could not believe that his little daughter, who was above the top, hadn't she been extremely resistant to Confucius before? Why, how could she do such an indecent thing?

Is it a magic trick?

Thinking of what magic trick Confucius used to confuse his daughter, Qi Guanzheng's eyes were annoyed, but the next moment, when he saw Xiang Xu constantly praising him, thinking that it was everything he planned, he was extremely appreciating, which immediately made Qi Guanzheng's mind feel hot.

witchcraft?

Just magic is magic. Anyway, my little daughter will marry Confucius, so that's best.

"Hahahaha, everything subordinates are cultivated by doctors, and they should not praise them!" Qi Guanzheng immediately smiled.

Obviously, I will get the credit first.

"It should be, but, next, I hope you can implement everything before worshiping ancestors and make sure that Confucius stays in Song State!" Xiang Xu looked at Qi Guanzheng solemnly.

"Sacrifice for ancestors? There are five days left before the ancestors worship, only five days..." Qi Guanzheng's face changed.

"Yes, I have set restrictions to prevent Confucius from worshiping his ancestors. However, if Confucius fails to worship his ancestors, he will definitely be resentful. Therefore, this time, you must get things done. Your little daughter has been favored by Confucius. The wedding is about to be. Keep Confucius with the wedding and keep Confucius with the marriage!" Xiang Xu said in a deep voice.

"Then, what if I can't stay?" Qi Guanzheng said worriedly.

Qi Guan knew the matter himself and hadn't figured out the situation yet, so how could he promise to let Confucius stay?

"Then Confucius will not participate in the ancestor worship!" Xiang Xu shook his head and said firmly.

"Report, the master is not good, it's bad!" A butler ran over immediately.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Xu's face turned cold.

Haven't you seen yourself meeting guests? Why is this old housekeeper so unruly today?

"Master, Confucius, Confucius arrested all the noble princes and seized them!" said the housekeeper anxiously.

"What did you say?" Xiang Xu was a little confused.

"The street in Confucius Mansion is already surrounded by water. Confucius seized all the noble princes, including the young masters, and the crown prince, and went all the way to the ancestral temple! Now, many people follow, and the families in the city send a large number of soldiers to go there. What is going to happen!" The butler said anxiously.

"Say it again, where did Confucius go?" Xiang Xu said with a glaring eyes.

"Ancestral Temple! My surname is the ancestor temple of the Song Kingdom!" said the housekeeper.

"Ah? Doctor Xiang did not allow Confucius to worship his ancestors. He took his descendants of his surname hostage and went to forcibly worship his ancestors? This is not true?" Qi Guanzheng said in shock.

Xiang Xu's face turned serious: "The ancestral temple is the foundation of our Song Dynasty. How can we sacrifice it by sacrificing? Confucius, forcibly worshiping ancestors? It is impossible!"

"But……!"

"Traveling into the ancestral temple is a serious crime of rebelling against the country. Prepare a car and go to the ancestral temple immediately!" Xiang Xu said coldly.

"Yes!" The butler immediately arranged it.

As Xiang Xu said, the ancestral temple is the spiritual place of a country, like the future family ancestral hall, like the future royal tomb, who dares to have a trace of offense, is the country's great sin.

No war between countries in the world dares to touch each other's ancestral temples, because the ancestral temple is the dragon's reverse scale. Whoever dares to offend will die!

Now, Confucius escorted a large number of descendants of the family and went to the ancestral temple?

For a moment, all the officials and leaders of the city put down everything they had and headed towards the ancestral temple with angrily anger.

"What does Confucius want to do? Sacrifice the ancestors? Being presumptuous!" Countless officials rushed away in anger.

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The ancestral temple of the Song State is located in the center of Shangqiu.

The main center of Shangqiu is not even here, which shows the importance of the ancestral temple by the people of Song.

The Song State was a descendant of the Shang Dynasty royal family and had a natural pride. All descendants of the sons regarded this place as a holy place and could not be trampled on by anyone.

People who worship their ancestors once a year are honored to participate in the worship of their ancestors. Therefore, many descendants of the descendants of various countries in the world come back thousands of miles away as long as they receive permission to worship their ancestors.

Confucius took his students and escorted the nobles to the ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple in front of you is like a hill platform.

On the platform, there is a hall and a majestic hall. In the hall, countless spiritual positions are placed one after another. On those spiritual positions, the names of each ancestor of the Zi surname are naturally written, and even the deeds of his life are still underneath.

This is the ancestral temple of the Song Dynasty. The spiritual position in the ancestral temple was worshipped by descendants of the surnames of the sons for generations. It has never stopped.

The incense and the power of faith from generation to generation have made a white cloud appear to be formed over the ancestral temple. Among the white clouds, there are vague sounds and appearances of ancestors.

These are all a body of faith formed by the power of faith, allowing ancestors to occasionally live in and enjoy the worship of future generations.

Of course, if one of the ancestors has great supernatural powers, he can still feel how his descendants survive through these faith bodies. If one of the descendants is in trouble, the ancestors with great supernatural powers can also give blessings within his ability.

And outside the main hall of the ancestral temple, at this moment, statues are erected.

The sculptures were three feet high, like a group of giants standing on the square.

Only the Song people knew how noble these sculptures were. The large sculpture led by the leader was Shang Tang, a statue of the founding of the Shang Dynasty in the past.

After Shang Tang, there were sculptures of Emperors of Shang Dynasty, which were erected around the ancestral temple and worshipped by generations of children.

The kings of the Shang Dynasty were the pride of the people of Song. The statues of the kings of the Shang Dynasty were most worshipped by incense, and the power of faith was like a formation of white light, covering the statues of the kings.

There are a large number of guards around the ancestral temple. This is an important place in the Song Dynasty, and no one can come here to be presumptuous.

Although there were a large number of soldiers stopping him along the way, the noble son of the head of the soldiers was detained, and the soldiers were afraid of being afraid of the weapons.

However, the place of the ancestral temple is different.

"Stop! Get close to the ancestral temple again and you will be killed without mercy!" An official rushed over and shouted angrily.

"Dasi City, save me!" Young Master Zuo said immediately with ecstasy.

You know, Young Master Zuo is the crown prince. When did he suffer such a disaster? How many people have been waiting for him along the way to save him, but they are all waste. They dare not stop Confucius. Are you crazy? Didn’t you see me being caught?

Now, finally, someone dares to stop him?

The official's obstruction made Confucius' face darker: "Who are you?"

"Song State, Grand City, Lexi! Confucius, I know that I am tolerant of you and you all, but tolerant is not your capital to be presumptuous. This is the ancestral temple of Song State. For my ancestral land of Song State, if you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless, archer!" Lexi shouted angrily.

"Drink!" Countless soldiers immediately pulled their bows and tilted their strings, staring at Confucius one by one.

Confucius stared at Lexi and showed a chuckling: "Before I came to Song, I heard that Song State Grand City is loyal to the emperor and loving the people, and being upright and upright, it is indeed unusual!"

"Hmph, exit the ancestral temple! Now!" Lexi looked at Confucius coldly.

A group of students wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Confucius. Confucius looked at Lexi coldly: "Although you are loyal to the emperor and the people, you are still a fool after all!"

"What did you say?" Lexi glared at her eyes.

Confucius looked at the direction of the ancestral temple, and when he saw the statues of the Shang Dynasty emperors, he showed a hint of chuckling.

"In front of the ancestral temple, facing the ancestors, with contempt, Confucius, with your disrespectful attitude, I can put you on the spot!" Lexi glared and shouted.

"I'm just laughing, how do you see that I'm contemptuous?" Confucius said lightly.

"I think you are disrespectful to your ancestors, and your ancestors will definitely blame you!" Lexi said with a glaring look.

"Zi's surname is Le, Lexi. It is quite rare for you to have such a respect for your ancestors! However, if you don't know some things, don't talk nonsense!" Confucius said coldly.

"Why are you talking nonsense? There are still five days left to be the ceremony of ancestor worship. Confucius, don't think I don't know what you think. If you seize a group of noble princes, you want to go to the ancestral temple and worship the ancestors? Hahahaha, you can worship this way, so what should you do for the ceremony of ancestors? You should kill them so neglect your ancestors!" Lexi shouted coldly.

"How do you know that I am neglecting my ancestors?" Confucius said lightly.

"Isn't it? Humph, my ancestors were humiliated by having descendants like you! Confucius, you don't match the surname of Zi!" Lexi said coldly.

"I am very pleased that you can respect your ancestors, but, you say you are negligent? That's wrong. You say your ancestors are humiliated because of me, that's wrong!" Confucius shook his head.

"Ha, what's the use of quibbling? You're looking at it with so many pairs of eyes!" Lexi sneered.

"You stopped me because I felt that I was neglecting my ancestors. If I could prove that I did not neglect my ancestors, what would you say?" Confucius looked at Lexi.

"Proof? How to prove it, it's ridiculous. If you can prove it, I will let you in now. If you can't..." Lexi said coldly.

"If you can't, let it be done!" Confucius said coldly.

"Teacher!" The students said anxiously, how can this prove it?

"Hahahahahaha, OK, then you prove it!" Lexi showed a look of disbelief.

Confucius looked at the ancestral hall not far away and looked at the statue of the Shang Dynasty king in the square.

Slowly, Confucius picked up his hands and respectfully performed a worship ceremony.

With this gift, Confucius released a soul aura, which emanated with the aura of the Great Dao.

And who is Confucius, and what is the connection between the soul breath and the State of Song?

I saw that when the soul breath touched the power of faith in all directions of the ancestral temple, touched the power of faith of Shang Tang and others, the statue of Shang Tang trembled, and the statues of the kings of Shang Dynasty trembled.

In this world, in a secret corner, in a hall, there were a group of people sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, one of them stood up suddenly.

"Yes, is it uncle?" The man was shocked.

The people who were in seclusion and practicing next to them all trembled all over and stood up one by one.
To be continued...
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