Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

"No, how dare these people?"

Jiang Mu couldn't believe that looking at the terrain created by this immortal-like means, there were mortals who dared to develop it.

This evil real estate developer really exists at any time.

Although Jiang Mu was angry, he would not make an impulsive move before he figured it out, if it was really like what he thought, then even if he was a mortal, he Jiang Mu would not be soft.

So he landed far away, did not transform into a form, but mixed into the official road with his true appearance, and slowly walked towards the top of Qingxuanzong Mountain.

The closer you get to the top of Qingxuanzong Mountain, the more people come and go around.

These people are men and women, young and old, and most of them are richly dressed, either rich or expensive.

Jiang Mu himself is not too badly dressed, plus he is handsome, and it is not obtrusive to blend in.

Not far away, there is a group of sons and rich ladies, lupine towels, talking and laughing.

Jiang Mu was curious whether they were here for tourism or sightseeing, so he leaned in.

Coincidentally, I also have a paper fan myself.

"Haha, today is the most solemn day of our Li family, although this ancestral shrine is beautiful, don't delay the trip."

One of the youths laughed.

"Cousin is right, let's go quickly, don't let the fathers wait."

Someone replied.

"Hmph, brother, you really don't want to be faceless, obviously every time you come, you have the most fun, and you always like to give a poem."

"Just that little ink in your stomach, don't be embarrassed!"

A young girl stuck out her tongue at the young man who spoke first and revealed.

Causing the people around to giggle.

"Alas, alas, third sister, there are many people, give your brother and me some face!"

"I don't have a feeling, besides, it is said that our Jiang Zu, not only an immortal master, but also full of meridians, will give a poem to the Qinglou, when will I also have this kind of style..."

"Brother, you are talking nonsense again, if your father knows about it, he will definitely kill you!"

"Ahahaha, I didn't see this in my ancestral home..." Several

people said and laughed, and slowly passed by.

Jiang Mu followed behind, a little confused to hear it.

How do you feel that the young man said that Jiang Zu is like himself...

And these people are also surnamed Li, and when it comes to using this place as an ancestral shrine, it is likely to be Li Jiu's descendants.

Since it was an ancestor worship, then Jiang Mu was not so angry.

As long as it doesn't spoil Qingxuanzong.

Moreover, this Li Jiu's descendants not only wrote himself into his ancestral home, but also worshipped his ancestors and even counted himself in, filial piety.

It's just that this descendant of the Li family in front of him always likes to pull him, the Jiang ancestor, out to whip the corpse.

So Jiang Mu touched it, patted the young man who spoke first, and said in surprise: "Cousin!"

The young man was patted, looked back at Jiang Mu, and said suspiciously: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, cousin, you don't know me anymore?"

"When we were children, we studied together..."

Jiang Mu smiled,

looking familiar.

It was the turn of the young man to be confused, the people who came here were more or less related to the Li family, and they studied when they were young, and there were too many cousins and cousins around them, how could they all remember?

"Hahaha, it turns out to be your cousin you, you... Call...... Call..." The

young man slapped his brain, seemed to think about it, laughed awkwardly for a long time, and couldn't call Jiang Mu's name.

"My name is Kunli, cousin!"

Jiang Mu reminded.

"Ah, yes, cousin Kunli, I didn't expect you to come this time to worship the ancestors."

The young man thought for a long time, but he really couldn't remember that he knew a cousin named Kunli.

It may be a foreign qi, I can't remember that it's normal, and the Li family's foreign qi is a lot.

So Jiang Mu with excellent acting skills, one cousin after another, successfully mixed into these descendants of the Li family.

Walking all the way to the top of Qingxuanzong Mountain, Jiang Mu also inquired about the identities of these people.

It is indeed the younger generation of the descendants of the Li family, and the young man named Li Xi'an at the beginning is the son of the contemporary head of the Li family, and the girl named Li Anxi is a brother and sister with Li Xi'an.

All the way to the mountain gate of the Qingxuan Sect, many people had already gathered here.

Stepping into the mountain gate, the main hall in the atmosphere was decorated in an atmosphere and completely new.

In the front hall, it seems to be the ancestral shrine.

People keep coming in and out of it.

Jiang Mu followed Li Xi'an and a group of people to walk in, holding three incense sticks and kowtowing to incense.

In the ancestral shrine, only two tablets are enshrined.

One Li Jiu's, one is Jiang Mu's own.

What is the truth of this, I incense myself with incense?

After serving the incense, Jiang Mu asked: "Cousin Xi'an, cousin I live far away, this ancestral shrine is still the first time to come, why are there only two spiritual seats enshrined?" "

Cousin, you don't know something, the ancestors of the past generations, only Li Zu and Jiang Zu are buried in this Qingxuan Mountain, and our Li family traces, all the credit of Li Zu and his master Jiang Zu, without them, there would be no Li family now."

"So even if Jiang Zu is a foreign surname, he deserves the respect of our descendants of the Li family."

"For example, even if more than two hundred years have passed, our Li family is still in full swing, and the father Li Qingshan, who worships the prime minister of the country and assists the current emperor in governing the country

..." Li Xi'an explained, and then showed an admiring gaze: "Jiang Zu is the person I admire the most..."

Hearing

this, Jiang Mu smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, cousin Kunli, after worshipping the ancestral shrine, next we are going to visit the tombs of Li Zu and Jiang Zu."

And sweep your own grave?

Jiang Mu suddenly remembered that when he left, he erected an empty grave for himself next to Li Jiu's grave.

Jiang Mu followed everyone to this back mountain, and the open space in the back mountain was already full of descendants of the Li family.

At the front, there were several old men standing, who seemed to be the oldest generation of the Li family.

Those tombs of Jiang Muli in the back mountain have been renovated and look new.

On the altar not far away, there were tributes.

Li Qingshan, the head of the Li family, made everyone kowtow one by one after an impassioned speech.

The general meaning is that people should not forget their roots, and they must always remember the efforts of their ancestors.

In this way, the descendants of the Li family lined up long dragons according to blood relations, and kowtowed in front of these graves one by one.

Although this tomb is a bit much, since it is buried in the same place with Li Jiu and Jiang Mu, the descendants of the Li family are all worshiped as ancestors.

Since Jiang Mu used a foreign surname, he naturally ranked behind.

Soon, it was Jiang Mu's turn, and when he came to Li Jiu's grave, several old men standing next to maintain order, including Li Qingshan, looked at Jiang Mu's appearance, but they were shocked.

"You... Which descendant are you?

When Li Qingshan asked this question, he suddenly wanted to slap himself in the face.

How could the Li family have descendants like Jiang Zu? Isn't that nonsense?

"This, this,

this!"

The older generation of the Li family was stunned.

"It's exactly like in the painting!"

Several people looked at Jiang Mu, their eyes full of shock.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu knew that he was recognized.

Also, I use my original appearance to see if I remember myself.

Jiang Mu smiled lightly, it feels so good that someone remembers....

Jiang Mu stretched out his finger and made a boo gesture.

Then bow to the graves of those who have died.

"Guys, I'm coming back to see you."

Jiang Mu murmured, chattering to the graves, recounting what he had seen and heard.

"Little sunspot, the Immortal Cultivation Realm is too big, Master, I can't finish watching ah, we are also frogs trapped at the bottom of the well..."

"You, you... Is it really Jiang Zu!?

Li Qingshan couldn't believe it, but then he thought that it was rumored that Jiang Zu was an immortal master, and it didn't seem too much to live for a long time.

But this is as young as it was more than two hundred years ago, which is also too against the sky.

Several ancestors of the Li family trembled, stopped the people who wanted to bow down behind, and signaled everyone not to speak up.

Seeing this, Li Xi'an thought that Jiang Mu was some kind of incomparable relative.

After all, he was not qualified to see Jiang Mu's portrait, which could only be seen by the older generation of the Li family or the head of the family.

Until Jiang Mu finished everything, turned his head, and walked to Li Qingshan.

"Jiang... Jiang Zu!

Li Qingshan shouted and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Mu smiled and helped him up.

"After more than two hundred years, your Li family can be regarded as having a heart."

"However, more than two hundred years of incense is enough."

"After that, don't come to Qingxuan Mountain again, practice a thing, happy quiet and far away from the hustle and bustle."