Chapter 32

Ye Haoran was obviously angry. He walked to Ye Kong, snorted coldly, and then walked quickly.

He didn't come to me. What did he come for?

Ye Kong lowered his head, pondering, crossed the high threshold and entered the heavily guarded ancestral temple.

To say that this ancestral temple is different from other rooms. It is gloomy and cool in broad daylight. After entering the house, there is a feeling of jumping into cold water.

"This... Isn't there really a ghost in her mother?" Ye Kong felt fluffy and depressed. There were so many people outside, why was there no one inside?

If it were on earth, ye Kong would certainly laugh three times. No ghost is afraid of a hair. But it's hard to say whether there are ghosts in Cangnan continent.

He walked in gently, and saw a circle surrounded by white marble railings in the center of the ancestral hall, and a circle carved of white jade in the middle. How to describe it, it was a little similar to the temple of heaven in Beijing.

There are a circle of railings outside, and a granary building in the middle. The difference is that in the middle of Beijing is a tall hall for praying for new year. The Ye family is a tower shaped object carved of white jade, on which are countless ancestral tablets of all sizes.

"The Ye family is really prosperous!" Ye Kong was surprised to find that this Lingwei tower was not the whole of the ancestors of the Ye family. It only enshrined all the long houses of the Ye family, that is, the powerful people of the Ye family in all dynasties, or the celebrities and senior officials of the Ye family.

And more of the spirit tablets of Ye's branch are placed on the table near the wall of the big house. The number is more. Looking at the same, it is dense, dotted with bright lights in the middle, which is really gritty.

On the high and solid wall, there is a gloomy wind flowing in the empty space. There is no one in the sight, but it is full of dead souls. Even ye Kong, the bold king, can't help but be creepy. He doesn't dare to breathe loudly and walks slowly in with his heels

"Ye Kong."

"Oh, my God!" Suddenly, ye Kong trembled with fear behind him. Leaning against the wall, he looked back and saw an old man with a stodgy face standing at the gate of the ancestral temple.

"Oh, yes, sir." Ye Kong found that it was Zhang Wude, and hurriedly greeted him, "Sir, come in and talk."

"No, it's not convenient for an outsider to enter ye family ancestral temple." Zhang Wude still stuck to his expressionless old face, Yang Yang said with several books in his hand, "I heard you want to face the wall, and I'll send you some books."

Although Zhang Wude's face was expressionless and his tone was as plain as before, ye Kong felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you, sir." Ye Kong took over the books and found that most of them were poems and verses, in which there were also two books of strange things.

Zhang Wude looked at Ye Kong, his eyes slowly softened, and said, "I just heard about you. Since there is no good spiritual root, you don't have to think about immortals. You'd better learn poetry at ease."

Although Ye Kong didn't think so, he couldn't refute those who really cared about him, and nodded.

Probably seeing ye Kong's mind, Zhang Wude suddenly waved his big sleeve, reached out and touched Ye Kong's head, raised his head and sighed, "Child, in fact, it's not a bad thing not to cultivate immortals... Do you think the human feelings on earth are hot and cruel to survive? But in fact, among immortals, that's really cruel. It's normal to kill people for treasure, kill people for fun, and kill each other for one sentence. Slowly, you will become cruel and ruthless. For some so-called treasures, morality, integrity, and even the lives of relatives can be ignored, sir I don't want you to be such a person. "

Ye Kong felt that Zhang Wude's words were very touching. He looked up and asked, "Sir, why do you know so much about the things between immortals? Are you also an immortal?"

Zhang Wude shook his head, "even if I have spiritual roots, I won't go on this road."

It's obvious that Zhang Wude has a story, but there's nothing he can do if he doesn't want to say it.

Ye Kong said again, "Sir, no matter whether I'm in the celestial world or the mortal world in the future, and whether I'll be in the spotlight or not, I will never give up my attachment to good and evil, nor will I compromise to any force and inducement!"

Zhang Wude, who never had an expression on his face, actually smiled, touched Ye Kong's head and said with a smile, "don't give up, don't compromise, good, good, you are a good child."

"Hey, man, it's not a child!"

After Zhang Wude left, ye Kong walked into the back of the ancestral temple with a book, found a cushion, put it under the largest candle, and read to pass the time.

However, ye Kong was really not interested in those poems. Finally, he turned to the spirit chronicle, which recorded the characteristics of many spirit beasts and spirit grasses. Of course, ye Kong was purely amused, and he didn't expect to be of much use, because according to the records in the book, these spirit beasts and spirit grasses were extinct in Chengdu.

In a flash, in the evening, there are soldiers outside shouting to eat. You still have to eat in the ancestral hall to reflect on yourself. Just eat with the soldiers. For other young masters, the food here is called plain food, but for ye Kong, the food here is better than at home.

"Is this pork? Why is it so delicious? It's very delicious!" Ye Kong asked, gnawing at a big bone.

The leader of the army was a centurion named Liu Changqing, who laughed, "eighth young master, you don't know that. This is the meat of the iron skinned bull. Don't look at the iron skinned bull. The skin outside is like iron, and the meat inside is not too fragrant."

"Oh? Tin bull, it's hard to get it?" Ye Kong asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is a middle-class spirit beast." Liu Changqing said proudly, "if I hadn't happened to hit it when I came from the camp this time, the big guy wouldn't have tasted fresh."

There are also differences between beasts in Cangnan continent. Generally, pigs and sheep belong to poultry and livestock. Only beasts, or spirit beasts, are divided into top stage, upper stage, middle stage, lower stage and no stage. Between each level, it is divided into top grade, top grade, middle grade and bottom grade.

Generally speaking, the spirit beast without rank refers to the spirit beast without cultivation. Just like people, it has no spirit root and no natural magic.

However, even without magic, these spirit beasts are also very powerful. Some are brute force, some are poisonous, and some are big. In short, this kind of spirit beast can be dealt with by ordinary people, but it is not easy to deal with.

As for the level spirit beast, it is not something ordinary people can deal with. It has to be cultivated by immortals. However, that kind of spirit beast will not appear on the street, because they will also practice and fly up. When they reach the upper level, they will open their wisdom, and when they reach the top level, they can turn into human form.

And this kind of iron bull belongs to the non level middle level spirit beast. It's probably not easy to think that this Centurion can kill a non level middle level spirit beast.

Ye Kong nodded approvingly, "General Liu is excellent in martial arts, and we also enjoy the blessing of mouth."

Liu Changqing was called a general by Ye Kong. At this time, a soldier nearby laughed and said, "don't listen to his boasting, young master eight, how hard the iron bull is and how big it is. If he didn't happen to meet the seriously injured iron bull, even if general ye took someone out."

Liu Changqing's blush and angrily said, "whether it's serious injury or not, it's always because of me that you can taste the taste of tin bull today."

The soldier was not afraid of him and said, "how many brothers were injured."

Seeing their argument, ye Kong hurriedly advised, "then who, stop talking. Anyway, General Liu also improved the food for everyone. Haha, General Liu, don't be angry. That brother is also distressed. If a brother is injured, everyone should say less, ah, drink and eat meat."

If ye Kong is the eighth young master, the servants are not afraid of him, but those soldiers who rotate regularly outside are not familiar with the situation. They take him seriously. As soon as he speaks, everyone stops biting.

"Come and drink." Ye Kong and Liu Changqing are sitting at the same table.

Liu Changqing saw the eighth young master pour wine for himself and said he didn't dare. He rushed over and filled Ye Kong.

Ye Kong said with a smile, "I'm here to reflect on my ancestors. How can I drink?"

"Drink less, actually I shouldn't have." Liu Changqing held up the small earthen bowl, unwilling to drink it up, and took a big sip.

"Then I'll have a drink with General Liu." Ye Kong also took a sip. For the first time, he drank the wine from Cangnan continent. The degree was not high, nor too low. It tasted good, and it also had a smell of green grass.