Chapter 667 Gathering, worshiping the sun

The feelings between brothers are actually like a bottle of Du Kang old wine with vintage. They will not deteriorate due to time, but will only grow older and stronger. After five years, the two brothers meet again, and things have changed. Maybe only they themselves know how much happened during this period.

Erlong grew from an ordinary gangster to the king of Yunnan who now controls the entire Golden Triangle region to enter the mainland drug and jewelry arms channel. No matter which heroes and horses are, how many of them dare not give this king of Yunnan. Although he is a rising star, the tricky and ruthless man of this man has to be afraid of. You know, behind him is a close opportunity with the Zhuge family, which is also the reason why the Huang family in Guangdong and Guangxi did not dare to attack him at the beginning.

As for Li Sansheng, he used to be a child with a rich spiritual world since childhood, and he was more willing to not ask for anything in the world without desire. After experiencing many stories and experiencing the cold and cold things of the world, he finally embarked on his own journey and embarked on a path that must be taken in his destiny. During this period, the bitterness and difficulty level were not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Five years ago, they became abandoned sons because they were caught in the storm in Guanzhong Dao. The two brothers almost separated from each other. Although the two dragons luckily saved their lives, the two brothers had been separated for five years.

Now when we meet, we are all men of flesh and blood, not heartless animals, weeping with joy. It is normal for human feelings. Without saying a word, we can understand what we feel and think in each other. Li Sansheng and Erlong ignored the eyes of the crowd around us, laughed and cried, unscrupulously, and were full of joy, venting the bitterness we experienced in the past five years.

Xue Sha had never seen his master so crazy. He always gave people the feeling of being cold-blooded and ruthless. No matter to anyone, today, it completely subverted his position in their minds.

As for Xiao Qishanzhao and others, they have never seen Li Sansheng lose his composure. He gives everyone the feeling of being cautious, calm, and strategizing, and plotting everything in his brain.

Perhaps, they can only see these two men in their lifetime lose their composure for the only time.

I don’t know how long it took, I laughed enough and cried enough. After walking a few steps forward, the two of them hugged hard. Although different surnames and different roots were different, they were brothers who were closer than brothers. Perhaps only the villagers in the small village would know why two children with different surnames and roots were closer than brothers. The things they experienced when they were young were deeply left in the memories of the villagers.

On New Year's Eve that year, others were burning paper money for their deceased relatives, but Erlong could only wear rags and burn newspapers for his parents and grandfathers. The two children hugged each other and cried bitterly. On New Year's Eve that year, Erlong was so hungry that he was so hungry that he gave all the food he had finally asked for. He was the blind man who was also hungry and half-dead to raise him. It was Li Sansheng who took out the food left from his home to prevent Erlong from freezing to death. That winter, it was heavy snow that was much colder than the weather. It was Li Sansheng who almost freezes to death with Erlong back.

Not many people know all this.

The two brothers reunited again five years later, so there were naturally countless words to say between them, but tomorrow is the fifth anniversary of the old man's death. Because the road was closed due to heavy snow, it was too late to come back, and time wasted. Many things were not prepared. Tomorrow is the death day, and time was a bit rushed. At the greeting of the old village chief Geng, a group of people continued to be busy and prepared in different directions. Li Sansheng and Erlong drove to the tombstone field not far from the county town to choose stones. They did not choose the most expensive and best ones. It was just like ordinary people. Li Sansheng knew that his grandfather was born to be low-key and he was unwilling to enjoy it so much after his death.

The internal affairs and financial power were handed over to Liu Yiran. Liu Yiran, with the shadow and blood-killed four women, followed the women to clean the Li family's old house again and cleaned up the things for sacrifices. After Xiao Qi and Shantiao brought the chefs from several big hotels in the county to buy all the dishes for the banquet from the county town, a group of people started to help in the kitchen again.

The Thirty Monsters Shu Shu, A Shu and the four men killed by blood all did some hard work, setting up stages, banquet greenhouses, dressing up sacrificial halls with things from the funeral service center, placing banquet tables and chairs, etc., all kinds of busyness.

In the evening, the funeral band invited by the old village chief Geng Bo also came. There were eighteen people, which meant that the Li family could afford such a scene. They were all famous experts from all over the world. They only rested for half an hour and started to sound the trumpet of the sun. In the countryside, once the funeral music sounded, it means that the funeral was officially begun. As soon as the funeral music sounded, several big trumpets had been prepared at the entrance of the village began to play the Qin Opera drama. For a moment, the village chief's funeral and trumpets could be heard in several towns far and near. The bleak Qin Opera and the desolate funeral were mixed in the cold wind. After the heavy snow, the 800-mile Qin Opera, which was frozen and white, was floating around, looking for their own home.

After the funeral sound, the entire Li family became busy. The cleaned century-old Li family's old house burst out with its glory again. The stage was set up on the open space opposite the Li family's old house. The Qin Opera opera troupe invited from the city was putting on makeup. In just one day, the excitement in the village spread to the nearby villages. The villagers who heard that there were fireworks and Qin Opera operas rushed over. The vast crowd was very lively.

Li Sansheng had known this scene for a long time. In order to allow these simple villagers to eat and drink, watch fireworks and listen to the drama, the banquet prepared was a flowing table. Anyone could go to the Li family's backyard to eat and drink. You should know that the chefs of several big hotels in the county were invited by Li Sansheng, and there were more than a dozen assistants alone.

After a busy day, Thirty Monsters, who finally had a rest, took Xiaoqi and Shantiao for dinner, ran to the earthen mountain in the backyard of Li's family with nothing to do. There was a small pavilion on the earthen mountain. Standing on the earthen mountain, you can see the scenery within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. It was frozen thousands of miles away, and smoke from the distant village rose. In the evening night, people felt a sense of hazy, like a landscape painting of a master who drank ink, which made people fascinated.

The Li family was brightly lit in the night. The old house that was still dead yesterday was coming and going, and today there were people coming and going. All the wing rooms were cleaned out. Those side courtyards that were once dilapidated were also re-opened. Thirty monsters looked at the old house of the Li family for more than 200 years and said to themselves, "From this century-old house, you can see how brilliant the Li family was. The green bricks and gray tiles, small terraces and pavilions, and old vines all had their former glory, telling the forgotten history."

Xiaoqi replied softly, "I think only that old man can cultivate a great hero like the young master and the prince."

Thirty monsters shook their heads and said, "It's understandable that Li Yanhuang calls him a great hero, but it's a bit too early to define Sansheng now. The road to him has just begun."

Shantiao thought for a while and said, "No matter how difficult and difficult the road ahead is, we will overcome all obstacles for the young master, and move forward bravely without hesitation."

What are Li Sansheng and Erlong doing at this moment?

In the grave in the south of the village, Li Sansheng and Erlong sat in front of Erlong's parents' grave with a few pots of Du Kang's wine. Compared to the long discussion I came back six years ago, Erlong was taciturn this time, he just arrived at the pot of Du Kang's wine for his parents and grandpa, and the old blind man's grave. He whispered, 'Grandpa, Dad, Mom, Blind, Erlong is back to see you'. After that, he sat in front of the grave with Li Sansheng and started drinking.

At the beginning, neither of them spoke, and I drank it one by one. When a pot of wine came to the bottom, Erlong looked at the cemetery and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if we still have our territory in this cemetery when we die?"

Li Sansheng smiled and said, "Or, I'll draw a piece of land here now and take it."

Erlong shook his head and said, "There is no need for this, I will just talk."

Li Sansheng took a sip of wine and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Have you gone to see Xue Ban?"

The wine gourd that Erlong was about to pick up stopped straight in the air, smiled self-deprecatingly, nodded and said, "Yes, I've seen it."

Li Sansheng didn't say anything, which also means that Erlong was facing the memory. Li Sansheng patted Erlong on the shoulder and said, "Erlong, we have all survived the most difficult time, let alone now?"

Erlong, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked at the wine gourd with his head hanging down, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. It was past, but some people had never been gone, and some things could never go back. When he came back six years ago, Xue Yan stood beside him in the same place. At that time, he was very proud to give his grandfather and parents and the blind man who said he would be bachelor for his whole life as he had been a child, saying, "See, this beauty next to him is the daughter-in-law of the Lao Guo family." Six years later, things changed, and only he could drink wine here. Erlong picked up the wine gourd and smirked a few times. The sound was a little harsh in the grave in the night, and a little bit sad.

Erlong couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast. It's been ten years since we walked out of this village in the blink of an eye. Those who once accompanied us disappeared as we walked. Huahua has been dead for ten years, and my sister has been eight years, and even Xue Ban has been gone for five years. When I was alone, I often dreamed of them. In my dreams, they waved to us and smiled happily and brilliantly. Sometimes, I wish I could just fall asleep like that and not wake up, so they would always be with me."

Li Sansheng smiled and replied with a self-deprecating smile, "Maybe, at this moment, they are watching us in the sky, watching how we go on. Only the better we live, will they be happier. I have already avenged my sister's revenge. Tomorrow, grandpa's affairs are over, let's go and see Huahua again. The old train station has stopped. Huahua can no longer see the children who are going home. I don't know if they are lonely. As for Xue Ban, Erlong, the third brother doesn't mind stirring Guanzhong upside down this time. Even if the sky falls, we can withstand it."

Erlong slowly turned around and looked at Li Sansheng and said, "Third Brother, the best thing Erlong does in his life is to have a brother like you, it's no loss."

Li Sansheng picked up the wine gourd and touched Erlong and said, "Brother".

"brother"

The two of them raised their heads and drank all the remaining little wine, threw away the wine gourd, stood up, staggered back to the small village, and took advantage of the alcohol to yell at Qin Opera, "The ancestral home is Hancheng County, Shaanxi Province, and there is a home in Xinghua Village..."

When Li Sansheng and Erlong were shaking and just returned to the Li family's old house, twelve brand new black BMW 760li drove into the village and came towards the Li family. Such a huge scene was shocked by the villagers who were watching the bustling villages. The Li family was indeed all big shots.

In front of the Li family's old house, Li Sansheng and Erlong looked at each other. Li Sansheng's eyes were playful and guessing the identities of these people. Even he himself didn't know who they were. Thirty monsters and other groups were ready to go. Blood Kill had already taken advantage of the crowd to surround the convoy to prevent emergencies.

But when the twelve black BMW 760li were parked and the doors were opened, and the uninvited guests in the twelve cars, dressed in black plain clothes, got off at the same time, bloody killing everyone, including the thirty monsters Shu Ashan Tiaoxiaoqi and others, put down their guard because they were the most elite force of the Li family.

Qinglong…

Xuanwu brought the three generals and seven stars of the beacon smoke...

Zhuque brings shadows and all members of the Qing generation...

Li Yanhuang brings the most elite forces in Northeast China, the second, third, fourth, fifth, and Li Ying...

With such a scene, the Li family is domineering...

At 11 o'clock the next day, the Qin Opera drama outside was still singing in full swing, but everyone's attention was on the Li family hall. The Li family hall was full of people. The whole hall was full of black silk and white coats and flowers. The old man's black and white frame was placed in the middle. The above was the solemn Li family genealogy, and the lower part was filled with sacrifices. The village chief Geng Bo and several respected old men in the village stood aside, and Erdan held the best Du Kang old wine in his hand. This was the most sacred moment of the Li family, worshiping ancestors.

In the hall, according to seniority, Li Sansheng and Liu Yiran stood in the front, behind the Qinglong Zhuque Xuanwu Li Yan and Huang. Behind the Qinglong is Blood Kill, Behind the Zhuque is Shadow Qing generation, Behind the Xuanwu are the three generals and seven stars of Fengyan, and Behind the second dragon are the thirty monsters Shu Ah Shu Xiaoqi Mountain Jump.

This was the most glorious moment of the Li family, and it was also the most elite force of the Li family. Everyone was dressed in black and was solemn and desolate. When the village chief Geng Bo tried his best to shout out the word "Sacrifice for the ancestors, the mourning band also played a sorrowful music.

Li Sansheng and Liu Yiran took a step forward and knelt on the ground. Li Sansheng took the wine from Erdan's hand and sprinkled it on the ground. Following the voice of the village chief Geng Bo, he kowtowed one, kowtowed two, and kowtowed three.

When she got up, Li Sansheng stood quietly, looking at the photo of his grandfather in the frame, and looked at each other with all eyes. Li Sansheng said lightly, "Grandpa, from today on, Sansheng will fulfill your last wish."

After Li Sansheng and Liu Yiran worshipped, Qinglong brought blood to kill, Zhuque with shadow, Xuanwu with beacon smoke, Li Yanhuang brought a group of people in the Northeast to worship one by one, and finally the two dragons and thirty monsters and the others.

After everyone finished worshiping, it was exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon. In front of the old house, the villagers were already waiting. Dozens of villagers were holding large wreaths and carrying sacrifices. Eighteen mourning bands were walking in the front, and behind them were villagers carrying tombstones wrapped in red silk. When the last group of worshipers came out, the vast Li family priests headed towards the public tombs south of the village.

Half an hour later, I finally arrived at the old man's grave...

Fire a gun, burn a whip...

After a loud noise, the old village chief Geng Bo continued the sacrificial ceremony and began to erect the monument. After more than ten minutes, the tombstone was finally laid out in the busyness of several plasterers. Geng Bo announced the last entry of the sacrifice.

It was still Li Sansheng and Liu Yiran standing in front, while the rest were standing in line with the seniority of their ancestors. Everyone was dressed in plain clothes. Village chief Geng Bo shouted and "revealed the monument". Erdan pulled down the red silk wrapped on the tombstone. The two-meter-high tombstone was only engraved with two large black characters in regular script.

"Li Family"

Li Sansheng shouted "Li Family" in a loud voice

Everyone behind him shouted "Li Family" q!~!
Chapter completed!