Chapter 91 Zhaomu Temple (Chapter 1, Asking for Sanjiang Tickets!)

The next day, everyone was awakened by the sound of dogs barking.

Liu Zhenying ran to the backyard to take a look, and saw Xun Yi sitting on the ground, holding his hands on his chest, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little white dog next to him grinned at the white bird above Xun Yi's head: "You-come down! You are not allowed to be on my master's head!"

"Quack-" The white bird flapped its wings, ignoring the roar of salvia below, and leisurely combed its feathers on the top of Xun Yi's head.

"What's going on. Liu Zhenying stood in front of Xun Yi, blocking the sunlight shining on Xun Yi's body, only to see the young man wrinkled his little face and complained: "I was preparing for morning exercise today, and after coming to Qingsang, a white bird suddenly fell from above. ”

Holding his cheek in his hand, he looked up: "This white bird completely treats my head as a nest and refuses to come down." ”

Liu Zhenying also heard the words of the phoenix goddess yesterday, could it be that this bird is the genus of the phoenix?

Reaching out to touch it, the white bird suddenly stretched out its beak and pecked him, Liu Zhenying collected it quickly, and finally didn't get pecked.

Meng Han and Li Junde also came out of the house, and Meng Han saw the bird above Xun Yi's head: "This bird...... Crows?"

"Shut up, shut up!" As soon as he heard Meng Han speak, Xun Yi immediately exploded. Couldn't he tell that the bird above his head was a crow? But when a crow fell on the top, bad luck was obviously not a good sign. So he kept reassuring himself that this was an ordinary bird, and a white bird, although the call was similar, and the appearance was similar to that of a crow, but this was a white bird!

"This is obviously a white bird, maybe it's a variant of an eagle or a hoof, it's definitely not a crow!" Xun Yi was a little crazy, and stepped forward to fight with Meng Han.

Meng Han smiled and received Xun Yi's fist: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." As he spoke, a white shadow flickered in front of him, and a sharp birdsong sounded.

Seeing Xun Yi pounce on Meng Han, the white bird grabbed Meng Han's face with his claws at a faster speed.

Meng Han flipped on his side and dodged the attack: "You bird is quite protective of the Lord!" Reaching out and grabbing the two claws of the white bird when it wanted to attack again, he carried the white crow upside down.

"This bird is quite supernatural. Li Junde stepped forward and poked his finger at the bird's belly, this crow didn't look like an adult, but it had a lot of strength, and it could still keep flapping its wings under Meng Han's constraints. "Xun Yi, you might as well keep it. ”

"Whew-" Danshen bit Li Junde's trouser leg next to him: You dodge! Not as messy as you! In the past, you were still a good person, but now it seems that you are all the way to Xun Kun and those guys!

Salvia can't look down on these fox friends around Xun Yi. Hey, no, didn't the fox friend scold himself too?

Danshen walked in front of Xun Yi, looked at Xun Yi with tears in his eyes, rolled on the ground from time to time, exposed his belly and begged his master to touch it.

Well, this is a strategic blow to the enemy, not for me to learn the average puppy to take the opportunity to invite pets!

Danshen comforted himself in his heart, his secret inheritance knew that he had an extraordinary background, and he was not with those ordinary cats and dogs at all. Spiritual intelligence is also equivalent to ordinary spirit animals. It's a pity that I'm still in my infancy and can't speak.

Wagging his tail to invite pets, Xun Yi smiled and touched the little belly of salvia. At this time, Liu Ziming came over, leaned against the door, knocked on the door and reminded Xun Yi: "Young master, pack up, it's time to go!"

Xun Yi is going to go to Maoling for a walk today, and then visit the elders to express his position and intentions.

No longer tossing with salvia and white birds, he picked up the salvia: "Aunt Xue and my sister are here in a while, you listen to them well." After comforting the dog, he hugged the white bird from Meng Han's hand.

Stroking bird feathers, which is different from the animal hair of salvia, is a completely different feel. But it's also very comfortable, and you can feel its body temperature.

"I'll go out, if you really want to live here, you might as well be on top of Qingsang. Will you build a nest? I really can't, I'll make one for you later. ”

The white bird croaked a few times, flew to the green mulberry tree, broke off the branches of the green mulberry tree with its beak to build a nest, and then Chong Xun Yi chirped yes, as if to invite credit.

Xun Yi and others were surprised: the green mulberry tree, except for Xun Yi, it is difficult for others to leave traces on it. How did this bird do it?

"None of the marks I drew yesterday will last long. Meng Han stepped forward to draw on the trunk of the tree, and the blue light flashed, and it healed again.

Salvia stared at the white bird in the tree, wondering. The trunk of the tree was constantly cut with the dog's paws, and it was not easy to leave traces, and it was also healed.

This guy is tougher than that long-eared rabbit!

Salvia vaguely senses the arrival of the biggest enemy in the "dog life". Could this white bird be the same as himself, a product of the degradation of some kind of divine beast?

"Just looked at it, it seems to be a male bird. According to the rules, should the name of the flower herb be taken?" Xun Yi touched his chin and pondered, and suddenly struck his fists: "It's called white ginseng!"

"Poof-" The corners of Liu Zhenying, Li Junde and others twitched. "White ginseng?"

"Why is it ginseng again, do you have a grudge against ginseng?" Li Junde subconsciously looked at the salvia under his feet.

As soon as Danshen heard this name, he immediately became anxious and kept barking. Mine, mine, the name and the owner are mine, and I am not allowed to let others rob my things!

"The white bird that is born from the egg is born to me during the day, so it is called white bird. White raw, white ginseng. It is just right with salvia. ”

"......" The three of them were speechless, and Liu Zhenying was completely speechless about Xun Yi's obsessive-compulsive disorder: "What if you meet other pets in the future?"

"Why can't yellow ginseng, black ginseng, and blood ginseng? Moreover, white ginseng does not just refer to ginseng, but also a kind of fungus. White ginseng mushrooms are found in the medicine garden behind our house. I'll go for a walk around the clan in a moment, and if you have time, you can go and have a look at the back. ”

"No, I'll go to Baishan in a while. Meng Han also saw the two streamers and wanted to try his luck in Baishan.

Liu Zhenying and Li Junde said in unison: "We also go up the mountain." ”

Then, the three of them looked at each other and muttered to themselves. Could it be that these guys also have cultivation? Wouldn't they...... Such a coincidence?

There was something wrong with the atmosphere in the triple room.

"Then let Zhang Song accompany you. Xun Yi instructed Zhang Song to take the three of them to play in the clan. Tidy up your clothes, dress up neatly, and leave with Liu Ziming.

Dan was in a depressed mood when he saw his master leave the mulberry nest.

Why, why is this happening? Obviously I am my master, and I find another master, and the love of the two masters for me is intertwined, and more love will be generated. It seems that the dream time of happiness has arrived.

Why, why first there was a white rabbit, then a white bird. Why do I have to take away the favor of my master? Shouldn't I have two masters?

Salvia wailed under his voice and silently crawled back to his kennel.

The white bird looked proud, shook its wings in high spirits, and landed on top of the green mulberry to build its own nest.

Xun Yi left from the Qingsang Nest and rode to the Zongmiao.

The ceremonial system of this dynasty, the seven temples of the Son of Heaven, the five temples of Bohou, the three temples of officials, one temple for the country gentry, and the common people do not set up temples.

This temple refers to the Tai Temple and the Zhaomu Temple.

This dynasty has fourteen titles, and the earl can build five temples above the earl, except for the temple of Taizu.

The Xun family, as a super-grade national prince, was this specification.

The main temple in the center of the Jongmyo complex is dedicated to the main tablet of the god Maodeok. Then, in order, the first Zhao temple on the left side of the ancestral temple is dedicated to the second generation of ancestors, and the first temple on the right is dedicated to the third generation group. The second temple on the left is dedicated to four generations of ancestors, that is, Xun Yi's grandfather Xun Yu. The second temple on the right is dedicated to the five generations of ancestors, that is, Xun Yi's father, Xun Yuan's god tablet.

The seven temples of the Son of Heaven, the three Zhao and the three Mu, plus the god Taizu also sacrificed to seven generations at most. The princes of all countries sacrificed to the ancestors of five generations. The officials sacrificed three generations, while the gentry below only had one temple and could not worship their ancestors again. Civilians can only worship at graves, and even temples cannot be built.

This was the first system of ritual music established by the dynasty.

Zhao Muzhi said that since the first ancestor, the father is Zhao and the son is Mu. The left and right temples should be the relationship between father and son, and the response must be grandfather and son. The family inheritance is clear, and it is inherited from the eldest son.

Xun Yi is a sixth-generation grandson, so his treatment is very embarrassing. By his time, there were no additional Zhaomu temples. It is only possible to "destroy the temple" according to the rules. Move the tablet of the god of the second generation of Gaozu to the central ancestral temple for worship, and then vacate the position of Xunyi. Then passed down from generation to generation, the Xun family is only allowed to sacrifice the two Zhao Mu ancestors and ancestors, and cannot exceed the system.

Of course, there is another condition for entering the Jongmyo after death. When adulthood, if the person who dies early is not the head of the Xun family, he is not allowed to build the Zhaomu Temple after death. At the beginning, Xun Yuan was not the head of the Xun family, and he was able to build a temple, all because his son was still alive. The grandson is still alive, and Xun Yu ordered people to set up the Zhaomu Temple after his death.

Liu Ziming and Xun Yi worship in the Mu Temple of Xunyuan on the right.

"Father, don't worry. My son's body has finally recovered, and there is no need for Xun Kun and the two of them to disturb your god throne. ”

If Xun Yi dies before the age of twenty, he will not even be able to build the Zhaomu Temple after his death. At most, leave a place for him in Xunyuan's temple, and then others will help Xunyuan inherit the incense. Of course, if you are a little more ruthless, the entire Xunyuan clan will be abolished. The temple of Xunyuan collapsed together and moved into the temple of Xunyu. That was the biggest blow to Xun Yi's father and son. That is really cutting off children and grandchildren, Xun Yi has no face to see his father after his death.

In the past, Xun Yi tolerated the Xun Kun brothers for a few points, and he had the heart to let them help his father pass on the incense after his death.

But now that Xun Yi is in good health, especially his memory recovery, he has already remembered the winter of his seven-year-old. How did he die, others don't know, I don't understand?

"If the Xun Kun brothers are allowed to inherit their father's incense, I might as well die headlong. Thinking of the second aunt, Xun Yi felt disgusted, his eyes were cold, and he got up and said to Liu Ziming: "Let's go, let's go to Chenzu's place to meet first." ”

The accounts of the year are about to be settled!