Infinite true path

Under the dim light, a young man walked in. He was Huan Yin.

The dust that was so thick that it was almost choking hit his face, making Huan Yin frown involuntarily. Huan Yin walked to the center of the many tablets in the ancestral hall, knelt down and worshiped three times, then got up and started cleaning the place.

No one has been here for an unknown amount of time. Not only is everything covered with dust, but there are also spider webs everywhere, making it difficult to walk. Fortunately, Huan Yin now has some cultivation. To clean this place, he only needs to use the strong wind technique a little. With his precise control of this technique, he can completely blow out the dust and cobwebs without touching other objects. Every cent.

After about a moment, a thick layer of gray piled up under the steps outside the ancestral hall, which was a mixture of cobwebs and dust inside the ancestral hall. At this moment, the ancestral hall was much cleaner, and the ever-burning lamps were rejuvenated with new wicks and oil, illuminating the ancestral hall brightly.

"Ancestors, father, please forgive Yin'er for offending." After Huan Yin finished what he just did, he bowed to the many spiritual tablets again, and then began to wipe the spiritual tablets and the table where the spiritual tablets were placed one by one.

Huan Yin wiped it very carefully, because he didn't know when he would come back next time, and he didn't know whether these spiritual tablets, which represented the history and foundation of the Huan family, could be preserved if the Huan family fell into despair.

The names of the ancestors passed in front of Huan Yin one by one: Huan Xiao, Huan Yiyu, Huan Gujun...

These people are the ancestors of the Huan family, and they are also the heroes who laid the foundation for the Huan family. Without them, the glory of the Huan family would not have been possible.

Huan Yin could not change the fate of his family's decline and could no longer bring their legacy to glory. Therefore, he could only silently do some small things for them here, at least let them know that their bloodline has been passed down to this day.

Finally, Huan Yin wiped all the spiritual tablets on the table clean, returned respectfully, placed the lotus and willow cakes he bought in front of his father's memorial tablet, then retreated behind the futon facing his father's memorial tablet, and gently arrived: "Father, Yin'er is back..."

Huan Yin knelt down with tears in his eyes: "Father, Yin'er has embarked on the path of immortality. Yin'er has really reached this point through his own efforts."

"My master's name is Duan Yun. He is very good to me. He didn't mind my poor qualifications and adopted me. He taught me how to cultivate immortality and how to make swords. Yin'er is already very powerful now. This time Yin'er comes back to see you. , just flew back.”

"Father, no one dares to bully Yin'er now. When Yin'er grows up, he can protect himself and those around him."

"Father, the family is lonely. Yin'er can't contribute any strength to the family, and I feel ashamed. However, since Yin'er has chosen the path of immortality, he must move forward courageously. Please don't blame me, father."

"Father, I miss you..."

There was a gentle wind blowing in from the outside, swirling around in the ancestral hall, gently wrapping around Huan Yin, as if Duke Huan was caressing him. The lights on the wall kept swaying with the wind, as if Duke Huan was responding to Huan Yin's whisper. Tears fell uncontrollably from Huan Yin's eyes. This young man, who was famous for his perseverance in the newcomers' martial arts competition, was in tears in front of his father's soul.

Huan Yin knelt down for a whole night. Sometimes he was silent, sometimes whispered, sometimes wept, sometimes chuckled. He had endless things to say about his father.

Early the next morning, a servant of the Huan family was cleaning the backyard and accidentally came near the small courtyard where the ancestral temple is located. The Ancestral Hall had been abandoned for many years by Huan Mansion, and he couldn't help but be a little curious. So, he leaned towards the small courtyard of the ancestral hall.

The courtyard of the ancestral hall was filled with thick dust because no one had cleaned it. Although this servant had never stepped into the courtyard before, he had seen it outside many times, so he still knew what it looked like.

However, when the servant walked to the door of the small courtyard, he found that starting from where he was standing, a new pair of shoe prints appeared on the thick dust. The shoe prints extended from the door of the courtyard to the ancestral hall. door. Moreover, under the steps outside the ancestral hall, there was a pile of gray dust, which had never happened before.

"Could it be that the head of the family finally came to pay homage to his ancestors and pray to protect the Huan family?" The servant was puzzled, but then a trace of ridicule emerged in his heart: "The Huan family has such a Master, even if God comes, he won’t be able to protect you.”

The servant gently leaned toward the ancestral hall. He wanted to see which family head was worshiping here. If the owner of the house accidentally discovers it, he will say that he saw that the place has not been cleaned for a long time and wants to come in and clean it up, so he will not be blamed.

With this thought in mind, the servant slowly moved to the door of the ancestral hall. Then, he held his breath and quietly poked his head into the door.

The ancestral hall of the Huan family has been abandoned for many years, and even the small courtyard outside is in a mess. Naturally, the ancestral hall must be in a state of dilapidation. However, the scene that greeted the servant's eyes at this moment was that under the bright lights, the spiritual tablets of the Huan family ancestors were arranged one by one. Each spiritual tablet was clean and even reflected some brilliance in the light.

Looking further down, a young man was kneeling on the ground, looking at the tablets in the ancestral hall, motionless. The servant looked at the young man's figure and kept searching in his mind for someone from the Huan family who could correspond to him. However, after thinking for a long time, he had no clue. It's no wonder that this servant has only been a member of the Huan family for more than half a year. Huan Yin had been away for more than two years before he came. How could he recognize Huan Yin?

While the servant was thinking, the young man who was kneeling suddenly looked towards him. The servant saw a face that was unfamiliar but also familiar. It was unfamiliar because he was sure that he had never seen this young man before, and familiar because this young man had some similarities with the portraits of the family head and the previous generation family head.

"Master, who are you?" The servant knew that he had been discovered, so he simply stood in front of Huan Yin. He was very eager to know who the young man in front of him was. He always felt as if he had caught something incredible.

When the servant asked this question, the young master opposite's eyes, which were still a little confused, slowly regained their vitality and focused on him, making eye contact with him.

Those are a pair of deep eyes. Looking at these eyes is like seeing the stars in the dark night. You unconsciously want to hug them and sink deeply into them. A heavy feeling of sleepiness came from nowhere and invaded the servant before he was prepared.

Huan Yin turned his head, kowtowed three times again to the memorial tablets of his father and ancestors, stood up, walked around the servants sleeping on the ground, and went out...

Huan Yin was too involved in worshiping in front of his father's soul before, and unconsciously lost his cultivation. His body was exposed and was seen by the servants. Now, he disappeared again and walked towards Huan Jiujiu's room.

"It's early morning now. Sister Jiujiu never got up so early in the past, so I will definitely meet her today. If she goes out again, then I will wait for her in her room until she comes back." Huan Because of this thought.

With this idea in mind, Huan Yin quickly came to Huan Jiujiu's room, and soon discovered that Huan Jiujiu was not in the room. Moreover, not only that, he also found that the things and furnishings in Huan Jiujiu's room were exactly the same as what he saw yesterday, which meant that his sister had never come back yesterday.

Huan Yin had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't find any clue. Unless absolutely necessary, Huan Yin didn't want to show up and ask people at home, although they must know where Sister Jiujiu was.

Huan Yin finally decided to hide here and wait quietly. If his sister only went out temporarily, it wouldn't be three days without returning. Then he would definitely be able to wait for her. If she didn't come back for other reasons, she would show up three days later and ask. Although she no longer wanted to have contact with her family, Sister Jiujiu was more important than anything else.

In this way, Huan Yin began to stay in the room and meditate silently. When Huan Yin practiced in the sect, he spent most of his time meditating, because only in this way could he calm down and absorb spiritual energy into his body. Therefore, at this moment, he was sitting cross-legged, not feeling any discomfort at all, just quietly waiting for time to pass by.

Two days passed quickly. Huan Yin remained motionless in Huan Jiujiu's house, and Huan Jiujiu never came back.

In the past two days, a major event happened in the Huan family. When Ding Yuanshun wanted to clean the ancestral hall, he found a young man worshiping there, and the ancestral hall was also cleaned up.

This matter is quite strange, because the ancestral temple has been abandoned for a long time, and cleaning it is a huge project. How could it be cleaned without making any noise? Moreover, according to Yuan Shun, the young man looked somewhat similar to the previous head of the family and the current head of the family, and he could tell at a glance that he was from the Huan family. Also, Yuan Shun fell into a coma just after being looked at by that young man, which is simply unbelievable.

Originally, this matter was only spread among the people of the Huan family, but the matter was so strange that it soon reached the ears of Huan Yu, the head of the Huan family. When Huan Yu heard about this, he was having sex, but he was so shocked after hearing this that he immediately stopped having sex and called Yuan Shun to him for questioning.

Yuan Shun told Huan Yu everything he saw, especially about the boy's appearance. Huan Yu asked Yuan Shun to describe it three times. After that, Huan Yu took a group of servants to the ancestral hall to check, and found that the place had been cleaned and looked brand new as Yuan Shun said.

After doing this, Huan Yu issued an urgent order and asked the servants of the Huan family to launch a search of the entire Huan Mansion. They searched Huan's house inside and out, as if they wanted to find the young man. But no matter how hard they searched, they found no trace of the boy.

Three updates tomorrow!