Chapter 40: Preparing to Worship Ancestors
Chapter 40: Preparing to worship ancestors. "Uncle Nan." Lu Shaoyou looked back, where there was Uncle Nan, he could not be seen around him.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Wushuang asked Lu Shaoyou suspiciously.
"It's nothing." Lu Shaoyou said, "Sister Wushuang, how is the competition in the clan today?"
"What, have you changed your mind?" Lu Wushuang smiled slightly, and then said: "Today, the family will take the test first. If the cultivation base reaches the warrior level or above, they will be able to participate in the test. The last two will represent the Lu family to Qingyun Town. Compete with major clans, and some other younger generations in the clan, with better talents, will stay in the clan to cultivate."
"Oh." Lu Shaoyou responded lightly. At this time, the two of them had already arrived in front of a wide courtyard. Along the way, when servants saw Lu Shaoyou, they would all nod their heads. The look in their eyes was completely different from before. .
"We're here." Lu Wushuang said to Lu Shaoyou.
"Lu Family Ancestral Hall." Lu Shaoyou stared at the four large cyan characters outside the courtyard. The fonts were thick and powerful, not like those written by ordinary people, but rather curious.
"Miss Wushuang." Outside the courtyard, the two servants saluted respectfully, and then looked at Lu Shaoyou curiously.
"Shaoyou, let's go in." Lu Wushuang said to Lu Shaoyou.
Following Lu Wushuang, Lu Shaoyou walked into the ancestral hall, but in front of the ancestral hall, there was a very wide yard. This is, hundreds of people have already arrived in the yard. Lu Shaoyou can recognize it at a glance. Hundreds of people are all direct disciples and collateral disciples of the Lu family, and they are all of the younger generation.
And Lu Shaoyou also noticed at a glance that Lu Shaohu, Zhou Haiming and others, who were surrounded by a group of people, didn't change their expressions, and Lu Shaoyou also paid attention.
Seeing Lu Wushuang and Lu Shaoyou, almost everyone's expressions changed. For Lu Shaoyou, the Lu family disciples present were naturally very familiar. Lu Shaoyou's identity has always been a joke of the Lu family.
"Why is he here."
"He's not from the Lu family, so he can't enter the ancestral hall."
"I heard that this Lu Shaoyou is actually a warrior, and he has the strength of a warrior. It is estimated that this is the only way to enter the ancestral hall. The owner may want to recognize him as his ancestor."
"Samurai strength, talent is not bad, Miss Wushuang, when she was sixteen years old, was only the strength of a samurai, and now she is a disciple of Yunyang Sect."
"What do you know, this time Lu Shaohu and Zhou Haiming heard that they are both at the warrior level. Lu Mei and Lu Shaoxiong are already at the warrior level."
"It's better to be a direct disciple. Those of us who are affiliated, lost at the beginning."
Some people have already started to talk quietly. Almost all the people in the Lu family know about Lu Shaoyou being a martial artist recently.
"In this ancestral hall, it's best for the Lu family to leave, can all cats and dogs come in?" A mocking voice came, but it was Lu Shaohu who spoke.
Lu Shaoyou's expression sank slightly. This Lu Shaohu is naturally talking about himself. If there is a mother, there will be a son. From memory, Lu Shaoyou knows that this Lu Shaohu usually does not insult the original Lu Shaoyou.
"Lu Shaoyou, it's you, what are you doing here in the ancestral hall?" Zhou Haiming laughed. Last time he was in the back garden, Lu Shaoyou stole the limelight.
"Then what are you doing here? When did the Zhou family change to the Lu family?" Lu Shaoyou smiled lightly. If his mother hadn't let him come, he really didn't want to come. As for Zhou Haiming, Lu Shaoyou knew in his memory, It's not much better, even for his second aunt and second uncle, so there's no need to give face.
"You..." Zhou Haiming suddenly became angry, and then said coldly: "I'm too lazy to get to know you as a little bastard."
"Zhou Haiming, that's enough, Shaoyou is what my father asked him to come here, what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks." Lu Wushuang scolded.
Zhou Haiming was ruthless, but in front of Lu Wushuang, he didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Lu Shaoyou ruthlessly.
"Sister Wushuang, the uncle doesn't have the right to let him come. He is not from the Lu family." Lu Shaohu glanced at Lu Shaoyou and said immediately.
"Lu Shaohu, this is what Grandpa meant. If you have something to do, talk to Grandpa." Lu Wushuang said.
Hearing Lu Wushuang's words, Lu Shaohu's expression changed slightly, and then he stopped talking. The old head of the Lu family, but no one dared to say anything, he was the highest-ranking person in the Lu family.
"Sister Wushuang, why did you come here?" In the crowd, Lu Mei, dressed in a splendid robe, walked to Lu Wushuang's side. Although she was young, her whole body already had a charming aura, and her graceful figure drew temptation. Human arc, the girl's slightly protruding chest exudes a pure and green breath.
Lu Mei came to Lu Wushuang's side, but she also fixed her eyes on Lu Shaoyou, her eyes lacked the look of contempt that she usually looks at Lu Shaoyou, and more meanings.
Lu Shaoyou glanced at Lu Mei slightly. From the eyes of the woman, she should be a very calculating woman. She was like this at a young age. When you grow up, it's better to stay away.
"Well, come now, it's not too late." Lu Wushuang said.
"The uncle is here, the fourth master is here, look."
There was a slight movement in the crowd, and at this time, outside the courtyard, several figures came in. The first one was a heroic man, wearing a long robe. Lu Shaoyou knew that it was the Lu family's old Daludong.
Beside Lu Dong, there was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes with a graceful appearance. She was Lu Dong's wife Huang, and Lu Wushuang's adoptive mother.
In addition, on the left side of Lu Dong is a middle-aged man in a strong blue suit. His appearance is similar to that of Lu Dong. He has a strong back and sharp eyes. Lu Shaoyou is no stranger to him. Xi, next to him is the fourth aunt, Mrs. Chen.
As for the last middle-aged woman in a brocade robe, she looked rich, with her hair in a bun and some rouge gouache on her face. She was also Lu Shaoyou's second aunt, the second eldest of the Lu family, Lu Nan.
The Lu family plus an adopted son, there are five people in total, namely Lu Dong, Lu Nan, Lu Zhong, Lu Xi, Lu Bei, Lu Shaoyou's father is the third Luzhong.
At this time, beside Lu Nan, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, Zhou Lixing, Lu Nan's husband, was watching the crowd, but Lu Shaoyou's expression changed slightly, and Zhao Hui was also among them, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with With arrogance, he was also staring at Lu Shaoyou for a while.
Lu Shaoyou thought in his heart, this Zhao Hui should not let herself enter the ancestral hall, but she didn't say much at this time, probably because the uncle or his so-called grandfather spoke, and she could not tolerate her objection.
Among the Lu family members, Lu Shaoyou did not see his so-called father, nor Lu Bei, his fourth uncle and Lu Mei's father. In addition to these people, Lu Shaoyou also knew a few elders who were all from the Lu family, and their status was not low in the Lu family.
When Lu Dong and the others came, the others did not dare to make a sound, they all stood there quietly.
"Come in." Lu Dong glanced at everyone present, his eyes stopped for a while on Lu Shaoyou's expression, and then he said to everyone.
Everyone followed Lu Dong and others into the ancestral hall in turn, and Lu Shaoyou was the last to enter the ancestral hall.
This ancestral hall is bigger than Lu Shaoyou imagined. The ancestral hall is enough to accommodate people. In the center of the ancestral hall, there is a row of spiritual seats. The names of the ancestors of the Lu family are written on it.
Lu Shaoyou looked at it a little bit, but he didn't have much interest. There are hundreds of futons in this ancestral hall, and everyone stood in sequence, with the direct disciples at the front, and the collateral disciples at the back.