Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 33 Ancestral Temple

Along the way, Qin Feng practiced breathing and absorbed the black, white and red spiritual power scattered around him, but not much, especially the black and white, which was pitifully little. Because there were always people following him, he was reluctant to let others know about this, so as not to cause trouble.

Today I can finally try out this spirit gathering array.

After a few breaths, all the floating spiritual power in the courtyard was condensed together by the spirit gathering array, and the small whirlwind seemed to be a little foggy.

"Yeah! It works!"

Although it was effective, he also discovered that the khaki aura here was much more abundant than other colors:

"Oh! I understand! In the woods, there is more green spiritual energy, at night there is more black spiritual energy, and during the day there is more white spiritual energy. The amount of spiritual energy depends on the surrounding environment. The spiritual energy I can absorb is black, white and red. Red should be the fire attribute, but is this black and white the so-called yin and yang spiritual energy? Never mind, it won't do any harm anyway!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng calmed down and began to breathe.

This time, the effect is indeed much better than before.

Just as he was practicing with all his strength and absorbing spiritual energy, the speed at which the earth emitted spiritual energy increased, continuously providing the courtyard with black, white and red spiritual energy.

Qin Feng guessed that this was the earth itself regulating itself. This was a kind of balance, a balance of the rules of heaven and earth here, and also a balance that ensured the survival of all living things here.

While practicing breathing, the black and white clouds above his blood sea gradually grew larger and thicker, although the changes were extremely small, so small that he could not even detect them. And the two mirror-like pink lakes also emitted a faint pink light, shining slightly.

The next morning, Qin Feng came back to his senses from his practice. The two little wolves were playing in the yard. From the smoke from the roof, he could see that Qin Huahua was preparing breakfast.

"Oh! Master, get up and eat!"

Qin Feng stared at the smiling Qin Huahua with wide eyes:

"Hey, old man Hua, you! Have you changed?"

Qin Huahua looked down at her outfit and smiled:

"Hehehe! I saw a set of clothes like this on the bed, so I changed into them! Oh my! I can't remember how many years it has been since I last wore new clothes! This is high-end stuff, and you have one on your bed, too, go change into it! After you change, come out to eat. Don't worry, I won't expose myself again!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng suddenly felt sad! Yes, at home his mother would often say this, "Ouch! You are so dirty, go change your clothes quickly and have dinner!"

Just as I was in a daze, Qin Huahua's wretched face came over:

"Hey! Go change your clothes! What are you daydreaming about?"

This ugly face immediately brought Qin Feng back from his beautiful memories.

"Oh! I'll go right away!"

 …

Outside the door, Qin Hu saw Qin Feng and the other man coming out with two fur balls, and hurried forward.

The two exchanged a few words of greeting, and then everyone came to the Qin family ancestral temple together.

The ancestral hall is located in a large wooden house on the edge of the village. There is no door to the small courtyard outside the house, and three elderly men are already waiting inside.

Seeing Qin Hu bringing Qin Feng, followed by Qin Huahua and two little wolf cubs, the three old men walked slowly forward and stared at Qin Feng in unison.

Qin Hu stepped forward and saluted:

"Three elders, this one is Qin Feng."

The leading old man looked around for a long time, and the three old men nodded to each other.

"Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng saw the old man's doubts and bowed deeply:

"Boy Qin Feng greets the three clan elders!"

The old man twirled his beard and nodded:

"Yes!! Follow me in!"

Qin Huahua was about to follow in, but was stopped by Qin Hu.

"Be careful, son!"

Hearing Qin Huahua's instructions from behind, Qin Feng waved his hand and followed in!

The ancestral hall was very spacious. Dozens of milky white beads the size of tea cups emitted a halo of light, illuminating the entire room.

In the middle is a staircase of more than ten floors, with hundreds of small tablets densely packed on it, and at the top is a statue about five meters high.

This statue has a twelve-tasseled imperial crown on his head, a black robe embroidered with dragons, and a three-meter-long sword hanging at his waist. His face is like a jade crown, his eyes are like bright moons, his nose is straight, his mouth is wide, and he has a long beard. His left hand is holding the hilt of the sword, and his right hand is stretched forward, looking proudly into the distance.

There is a large sign at the feet with the words "The Spiritual Tablet of Ancestor Ying Zheng" inscribed on it, and it is covered with a red cloth with flowers.

When a living person is offered sacrifice to the spirit, the spirit tablet must be covered with red cloth, leaving only words exposed for people to worship.

After the three old men entered the room, they knelt down in unison, muttering something.

Qin Feng stared at the statue and pondered:

"That's right, this person is Qin Shi Huang. It's strange, why does Qin Shi Huang look so much like my dad. I guess he would look like this if he grew a beard. There's red hanging on the spirit tablet, this Qin Shi Huang is really not dead. If that's true, I can live 2,000 years longer than him! Hehe! I'm really looking forward to what he will look like 2,000 years from now!"

As I was pondering, someone spoke next to me:

"Qin Feng!"

"Ah! Here!"

Turning around, it was the old man who was in the lead.

The old man looked at Qin Feng meaningfully, nodded and said with a smile:

"Senior Chi Yan mentioned that you are a descendant of the First Ancestor. As for your origins, he didn't let us ask too much, but we believed him. Seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed very similar to the First Ancestor, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other two people.

The two of them smiled knowingly and quickly agreed.

The old man continued:

"In that case, kowtow to the ancestor!"

Qin Feng laughed after hearing this:

"Of course! It's as it should be!"

After saying this, he knelt in the middle and said:

"Grandfather, I, your unworthy descendant Qin Feng, bow to you!"

After saying "Bang bang bang!", kowtow three times.

"Okay, okay! Get up, get up!"

The old man helped him up:

"Yes! That's right! From today on, you are the eldest son of our Tiger Village."

Qin Feng didn't understand what this eldest son was called, so he asked:

"Elder, where is the ancestor now?"

The elder smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Qin Feng's arm:

"Come, come, take a look here and you will understand!"

The elders' attitude towards Qin Feng was not that he really believed that Qin Feng was a descendant of the First Emperor. According to the records handed down, the First Emperor had a son here, but he disappeared two thousand years ago and there has been no news since then. And now that a descendant of his has suddenly appeared, it can be said that no one believes it at all.

However, because of the guardian spirit beast Chi Yan, no matter it was true or not, they had to act out the drama. To be honest, they did this just for Chi Yan to see!

The elder of the clan pulled Qin Feng to the side, pointed at the carvings on the wall and said:

"My Lord, this is the story of our ancestor that has been passed down from generation to generation. You can take your time to watch it. I'll wait outside!"

After saying this, the patriarch waved his hand, and the three of them went out and closed the door.

Qin Feng took a look and found that there were not many places with carvings. There were only a few pictures on the wall in front of him.

"Hmm! Nice painting skills!"