Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 362

Feng Ling's promotion did not make Zhang Jian wait long.

Without the intervention of other high-ranking immortal cultivators, she quickly broke through the fifth calamity of reincarnation of the Yin God.

Auspicious clouds and purple air all over the sky emerged.

Accompanied by a resounding sound of phoenix crowing, a blazing golden light descended from the sky. There were countless divine lights above the ground. .

The spirit pressure of the divine beast circulates, spreading all over the void, attracting countless gazes.

After a while, it turned into a golden light and fell to the ground, and a graceful and luxurious figure appeared in the golden light.

Radiance flowed around her, and a circle of golden light even appeared behind her head.

"Golden body of Yuanshen!"

Seeing these strange omens, Zhang Jian was a little surprised. After merging the phoenix spirit in the phoenix ancient jade, Fengling actually crossed the pure yang realm in one step, and cultivated into the golden body of the primordial spirit.

Zhang Jian's eyes were slightly amazed, but there was not much surprise.

Feng Ling closed her eyes and felt a little bit about her own state. There was a hint of joy in her eyes, and then Yingying bowed to Zhang Jian.

"I thank Your Majesty for your protection!"

Zhang Jian nodded slightly and smiled.

"Take a good retreat for a period of time and get used to the mana of the primordial spirit again. Daxia will need more real primordial spirits to come forward to maintain the majesty of the empire!"

Feng Ling nodded.

After the success of Feng Ling's tribulation, Zhang Jian started to arrange the ancestor worship.

With the establishment of a new dynasty, a formal ancestor worship ceremony should have been arranged.

Sacrificing ancestors and comforting the dead.

Zhang's achievement of a leap across classes is also a matter of glory.

The members of the Zhang clan are more active than Zhang Jian in this matter.

Now that Zhang Jian is enthroned, the other members of the clan who are inherited from the family line should belong to the royal family, but now except for a few children of Zhang Jian's direct line who are named kings, the titles of others have not yet been settled.

How can the other Zhang's children not be extremely anxious about this.

Especially a few days later, after the imperial court announced that they were going to draw up titles for other Zhang family children, the enthusiasm of many Zhang family children became even higher.

……

The prime minister's mansion, the plaque of the prime minister's mansion has been taken down at this time, and the word "Zhang family" has been replaced again.

After Zhang Jian and his wife moved into the palace, it became the old residence of the Zhang family.

After Zhang Yi and his wife entered Beijing, they lived here temporarily.

Under the jujube tree, Zhang Yi and his wife sat facing each other with a somewhat helpless expression, and beside them was a young man with a handsome face and a natural expression.

Zhang Min.

After studying hard for more than ten years, Zhang Min has already passed the provincial examination and obtained the honor of juren, but in the past few years, Zhang Min has never participated in the examination of the Ministry of Rites because he has avoided Zhang Jian's prestige in the court.

However, Zhang Min's literary talents are outstanding, which is recognized in the southern counties. If he hadn't participated in the Ritual Examination, many candidates thought that he must be on the list.

Next to her was Aunt Zhou who was half-old Xu Nian, she was looking at Zhang Yi with pitiful eyes.

"Master, other concubines don't care, but Min'er sacrificed so much for his brother's reputation, no matter what, he can't be dismissed by a duke!"

Zhang Yi scolded with a straight face.

"Who told you that Ayu wants to make Min'er the Duke of the state?"

Aunt Zhou was a little scared, but she just looked at Zhang Min next to her, and couldn't help but say:

"The servants are all passing it on!"

Zhang Yi sullenly said, "Then tell me who are the servants?

This is a national event, how can other people talk about it indiscriminately?Who do you say?I will sell him immediately, and my Zhang family will not allow anyone to gossip! "

Zhang Min frowned beside him, he pulled Aunt Zhou behind him, and at the same time cupped his hands.

"Father, mother, Xiaoniang just broke the rules of the Zhang family because she was worried about her son's future. Please don't blame my father and mother. From now on, my son will take care of my little lady. If there is any news, my son is willing to resign from his future. Accompany at home!"

Hearing this, Aunt Zhou turned pale with fright, and said hastily.

"Brother Min, what nonsense are you talking about, I just don't say it, why do you swear such a poisonous oath!"

Zhang Yi's face softened slightly when he heard the words, looking at Zhang Min's expression, it was obvious that Zhang Min did not do this, that would be the best.

Zhang Qi's face next to him was a little unhappy, if it wasn't for Zhang Min's face, how could she spare Aunt Zhou this week.

Zhang Yi waved his hand, chasing Aunt Zhou away like a fly.

Zhang Min also cupped his hands.

"Father, if there is nothing wrong, the son will return to the Zongzheng Mansion temporarily!"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Daxia also has Jiuqing, and the Zhongzongzheng of Jiuqing is usually held by the most prestigious prince in the clan.

Zhang Yi temporarily acted as Zongzheng, but he was the son of heaven's biological father after all. After the ancestor worship ceremony, he would definitely be canonized, and he might also receive the title of Supreme Emperor, so naturally he couldn't concurrently serve as Zongzheng.

Now in the Zhang family, the two brothers Zhang Jian and Zhang Min have been close since childhood, and he intends to raise this second son, but Aunt Zhou's pettiness almost ruined Zhang Min's future.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Qi's family next to him, and sighed: "Madam, since Ayu ascended the throne, there have been more and more relatives in our family who can't be reached. These people can't get what they want, and they are causing trouble for nothing. You also have to help out." Husband, look a little bit, especially in the back house, don't meet people you shouldn't see, and don't lose face!"

"Suffer to face and suffer!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qi nodded.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yi suddenly asked again: "The Qi family, how are you doing?"

After the loss of the former empress Qi's throne, there was still a lot of trouble in the Qi family. I heard that this niece often came to the mansion of the state to cry and complain.

To be honest, Zhang Yi also sighed a little.

After this empress empress lost her reputation as a queen, her style reversed too quickly.

Zhang Qi shook her head and said: "Don't worry, my husband, my concubine's brother and sister-in-law will not let Yuzhu continue to make trouble, Yuhua is also their daughter, it's just another daughter to be the queen, how can I treat one more than another!"

"What's more, Ayu intends to use some brothers in the Guozhang's mansion to give them a future!"

Zhang Yi's expression was satisfied when he heard this.

The couple both looked a little happy.

The joy of being able to witness a family grow from insignificance to the sky in one step is enough to comfort them for a lifetime.

……

The ancestor worship ceremony is mighty.

However, the chosen place was empty, and there was only a hastily built Taimiao.

In the Ancestral Temple, only a part of the tablets of the gods and the portraits of the gods in the ancestral land of the Zhang family were transferred.

In the Ancestral Temple, piles of gold and silver ingots burned like mountain bags, like puffs of blue smoke straight into the sky.

This time Zhang Jian prepared a carefully refined new-style magic weapon as a sacrifice. In the central cauldron, this magic weapon was hidden by Zhang Jian in the gold and silver ingots that were like small mountain bags and melted together in the copper tripod.

Later, some half-brothers and sisters, and even uncles, were canonized.

Zhang Min was canonized as Duan Wang. As for the other half-brothers and sisters, Zhang Jian bestowed them on the Duke of the State, the King of the County, the Lord of the County, and the Duke of the Princess.

A radish and a pit.

As for the three uncles of the direct relatives, Zhang Duan, Zhang Kui, and Zhang Yun, respectively, were canonized as county kings and princes, Zhang Jian still left a little leeway!
If he is directly canonized as a prince, there will be no room for advancement in the future, and these uncles will inevitably indulge themselves because of this.

In addition, the princes of Daxia will have feudal lands and salaries in the future, and Zhang Jian will not be canonized at will.

The second was to grant Zhang Yi and his mother Zhang Qi's family, one was canonized by Zhang Jian as Xuanzu Taishanghuang, and Zhang Qi's family was the queen mother.

Zhang Jian built another huge palace for these two in the depths of the palace, but with the restless temperament of these two, I'm afraid it will be reduced to a decoration.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, it is of course necessary to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and the gods at the same time.

The gods are dominated by the Sheji Emperor of the Sheji Shinto.

This is the serious emperor of Sheji, the ancient immortal of the Upper Realm.

Naturally, Zhang Jian will not lack the courtesy he should have.

Such a grand and mighty sacrificial activity, with soaring incense, naturally attracted the attention of the gods of Sheji Shinto.

The gods of Sheji Shinto have long been aware of the founding of Daxia.

At the same time, we are waiting for Daxia to sacrifice to the gods, so that we can re-enter the land of Daxia for rotation.

At this time, a figure dressed in emperor robe appeared in the void, and he looked at the depths of the Taimiao with surprise, and there were many tablets of gods placed on the top.

"Mr. Zhang, the spirit seat of Youren?"

"Mr. Zhang, the Spirit of Longevity?"

"Mr. Zhang, the spiritual seat of Linghui?"

In the end, his eyes fell on the magnificent female golden body.

"Daoist Qingxia?"

Just glanced at it, and saw that the Immortal Sheji had a strange face.

Of course, he wouldn't mistake the golden body of his immediate boss.

　I will refine it later, I have been entertaining guests, so I don’t have time to refine it~
　
(End of this chapter)