Heavenly Shepherd

Chapter 2: The Declining Yanzhuang

   Yanzhuang, adjacent to Yunshai Mountain, is also an influential school, but compared with Shaiyun Mountain, it is a thousand miles away.

   Yanzhuang belongs to the Zuri Sect, a very small last branch of the Zuri Sect. It owns a hundred miles of land, a thousand hectares of fertile land, and has less than two thousand people, and its blood contains ancestral accumulation, which basically belongs to nothing.

Climbing up the Yanshan Mountain and looking at the small mountain villa, the mountain villa is already dilapidated, and a lot of weeds have grown, and there has been no one to take care of it for a year. Looking at the dilapidated Yanshan Villa, Yan Shisan could not help but smile and shook his head. Yanzhuang is comparable to his former Suzhen Mountain.

   Yan Shisan was not born in Yanzhuang, nor was he the son of the owner of Yanzhuang. His origin is unknown to his adoptive father, but his adoptive father never asked.

   There is a secret in Yan Shisan's heart, a secret that no one knows. Yan Shisan was born in ancient times, he was not a person of this age, and the time he was born is far away from today. In the ancient times, Yan Shisan was an ordinary person. When he was young, he was adopted by an erudite scholar of Hanlin, and he studied and studied the writings of the ancient times by the old scholars.

Later, in the vast sea of ​​ancient borrowings, Yan Shisan got a way to lay the mind and began to embark on the road of practice. Later, the old scholar died, Yan Shisan ran to an ancient mountain by himself and named it As "Suzhen Mountain", he is the first founder of the company.

   Of course, this is a very small school, except for himself, there is only one little girl he adopted!

   He, the founder of Suzhen Mountain, has not yet achieved his grand plans and he has not done anything, he has already incurred the disaster of extinction! At that time, he was arrested by Linglong, the strongest sect that ruled the world.

Of course, the Linglong ancient dynasty captured him not because he had a shocking talent or a stunning treasure. The Linglong ancient dynasty captured him for a very simple reason. It was because he was the one who understood the ancient writings of the ancient times. People! Linglong ancient dynasty needed to decipher an ancient secret of becoming immortal, so Yan Shisan was taken away, and he was put under house arrest to translate ancient Chinese characters for Linglong ancient dynasty.

However, the disaster is far more than that. When the secrets of immortality were solved, the heaven and the earth changed drastically. He escaped a catastrophe and resurrected from the dead, but what is incredible is that he actually traveled through the ages, from the ancient times to this era, that is, the era of the Taoist ancestor. The era in which he was born is millions of years away.

Coincidentally, he was traversed to the foot of Yanshan Mountain and suffered severe injuries. He was picked up by the owner of Yanzhuang, the foster father of Yan Shisan, and rescued him. At that time, Yan Shisan was seriously injured. I can't move while lying in bed, and it's hard to even open my mouth.

His adoptive father was clumsy and looked after him day and night. Under his foster father’s treatment, Yan Shisan recovered a year later. However, when Yan Shisan was fully recovered and was able to walk down the ground, his adoptive father disappeared. Now, this made Yan Shisan embark on a long journey to find his father.

   Back to the village, looking at the empty mountain village, Yan Shisan sighed softly. The Yanzhuang in front of him was even more declining than the Suzhen Mountain in his previous life. His Suzhen Mountain, at least Jier, was with him!

   Yan Shisan put things away and cleaned up the villa, which restored its popularity.

   Looking at the empty mountain villa, Yan Shisan didn't bother to rest, and went out of the mountain villa, climbed the back mountain, stood on the back mountain, and looked at the rolling mountains behind.

   The undulating mountains in front of him are full of evil spirits, and the endless territory is shrouded in mist.

   Maiguling, this place is less than ten miles away from Yanzhuang! However, Burial Ridge is a terrifying place, one of the eight life restricted areas in the world, even if a person who is incomparably against the sky enters, it is only a dead end!

Yan Shisan understands the dangers of Baiguling more than anyone else. In his previous life, the ancient Linglong Dynasty was invincible, ruling over billions and billions of territories, and dominating for nine days. However, when he was under house arrest, the ancient Linglong Dynasty once attacked with troops. Once buried in Bone Ridge, at that time, there was an Immortal Heavenly Sovereign who was sitting in town personally, but in the end it ended in a disastrous defeat, and countless strong against the sky fell!

No one knows what secrets are in the Burial Ridge, but there have been countless people who have entered this place over the ages. There are emperors, gods, and even the invincible Dao Shi, but few people have come out alive. So few!

Yan Shisan sighed softly and looked at the buried bones in front of him. He couldn't help but think of Ji'er in his previous life. He didn't know what would happen to Ji'er without the care of him. She was just eight? It's just a nine-year-old girl.

   Inexplicably, I came to this era, and the foster father who was so gracious to him did not fall, which made Yan Shisan's heart messed up. Finally, Yan Shisan shook his head, sighed, and returned to the villa.

   Yan Shisan had just returned to the villa, but Steward Lin had arrived after hearing the news. Steward Lin is the only steward in Yanzhuang and the only servant left by his adoptive father. However, Steward Lin does not live in Yanzhuang, but lives in the city below the mountain with his family.

"Master, I heard that you are back. The old slave has already brought the account book for the year. All the income of Yancun is recorded in the account. The harvest of this year is converted into three hundred taels of gold." Steward Lin Is a very dedicated butler.

   In fact, Yan Shisan also believed in Steward Lin. He did not go to read more books, received gold, and nodded and said, "Uncle Lin has worked hard."

   "There is one thing, the old slave should report to the young master." Lin steward said: "Young master, Mr. Zhong from Yancun has already said that they are moving out of Yancun and they want to enter the farmhouse."

"The whole village of Yancun must enter the Tianfu?" Yan Shisan couldn't help but sink when he heard the news. The people of less than two thousand people in Yancun are the people of the last village in Yanzhuang. More than a thousand people in the village have left. I'm afraid that Yanzhuang will have no people since then, so Yanzhuang will no longer have blood!

   "Yes." Steward Lin said.

   "I'll go there in person tomorrow and talk to Daddy Zhong." Yan Shisan didn't feel good in her heart, but she was a little helpless.

   "Young Master..." Lin Guan was hesitant to say something, and said Ai Ai Ai: "Yes, yes, there is something, the old slave thinks, thinks, wants to talk to the young master."

   When he saw Guan Shi's expression, Yan Shisan felt bad in his heart. He was not a fool, his eyes condensed, and he said, "If Guan Shi doesn't know how to tell me, you want to leave, too."

Guan Shi's face flushed, rubbing his hands, and said: "Young, young, young master, old, old slave, old slave knows, all these years, the master, the master have been very good to the old slave family, the old slave family has eight people. , For the people of Yanzhuang, the master, the master, the monthly salary for our family is very high, and we have also passed an article of nourishing heart to us. Only, only, only, only, old slave, old, old slave, the young grandson, life , The fate is good, the old slave, the old slave's cousin, is, in, in a small group, has a bit of status, I, my little grandson wants to join this small group, hope, hope to be my Lin family, the Lin family’s The pedigree makes a contribution. But, however, my little grandson wants to be a novice disciple, I, me, and my family of eight, must, enter their sect, and be their people."

If a sect wants to be strong, it must have more people, because the more people there are, the more popular it is under its jurisdiction. The more popular, the stronger the vitality of the place. The people use the method of cultivating the vitality to nourish the vitality. The stronger their blood qi is, they will nurture this place. This way, over time, this will make a sect's blood pool deeper and stronger.

   Only one sect has a deep and strong blood pool, can the sect's disciples practice stronger.

   Therefore, all the big schools in the world have their own people. The more people there are, the more popular they are, and the more vigorous they are. This can make the blood pool of a sect grow stronger and the disciples under the sect can cultivate stronger!

Steward Lin rubbed his hands, his old face was red, and his expression was very embarrassed. Yanzhuang treats his family very seriously. Their family has become Yanzhuang citizens for decades. If it wasn't for his little grandson this time, he would not. Will do something like this.

"People go to high places and water flows to low places. I can understand this." Yan Shisan understood the meaning of Steward Lin and sighed softly, and said, "Since Uncle Lin has decided, then go, foster father. I will tell him when I come back."

Yan Shisan had seen many things in his previous life. For a monk, life and soul are extremely important. Without Dao roots, everything is fake, but pedigree is also very important. If you don’t have a strong lineage, you will be much weaker than other people on the path of spiritual practice, and you will be thrown off by someone with a strong lineage.

  The soul of life is born, but the bloodline is different. The bloodline is inherited. A strong bloodline requires the accumulation of generations. Therefore, a person has a strong bloodline, which shows that their ancestors have a strong past.

  Manager Lin did this, just because he wanted to accumulate their lineage, and he would do it for everyone. After all, there is no hope in Yanzhuang now. It is said that the ancestor Yun has no ancestral Yun, and that there is no blood storage. People like Yanzhuang simply do not have enough blood nourishment.

   "The kindness between the master and the young master will never be forgotten by the old slave family, and the old slave family will always be remembered in the heart." Yan Shisan agreed in one mouth, which made Director Lin excited and bowed to the ground.

   Although it was said that the people were not slaves, there were some sects that would not allow their people to switch to other sects. Yan Shisan agreed in one fell swoop, which can be said to be magnanimous.

   "Go, if it were me, I would try my best to grow my blood!" Yan Shisan sighed and raised Lin Lin, Lin was grateful!

   "By the way, Uncle Lin, Uncle Yi in the foothills, have you taken care of one or two recently?" When Lin Lin was leaving, Yan Shisan thought of one thing and asked casually.

   "Back to the young master, the old slave hadn't seen him in the first two months. However, the old slave kept the daily necessities such as oil, salt, firewood and rice in the house as usual. If he comes back, he will be able to see it." Manager Lin replied.

   After finishing all the delivery, in the end, Director Lin looked back at Yanzhuang somewhat reluctantly, and finally sighed and left.

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