Patriarch Yi felt a little bitter in his heart. In the past tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of years, Yi Yami was the first person to say these words to him.
Ancestor Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, who said I have no descendants? These are my descendants!"
Yi Yami was confused by what he said.
"Go ahead and do whatever you want, kid." Old Ancestor Yi touched Yi Yami's head, and the big bump had disappeared.
"People, you have to look forward, don't always think about the past. The past is gone, only the present and the future are what you have to grasp." After saying this, Patriarch Yi disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind only Yi Yami and a scroll.
Yi Yami picked up the scroll and opened it. It showed the image of the first time he met Old Ancestor Yi, wearing red clothes and holding a bronze tripod.
Yi Yami collected all the paintings he had drawn and those left by his ancestor Yi.
After some time, the Yi family picked an auspicious day and set up a table in the yard of Yi Laoer's house, on which were placed flowers, fruits, beef, mutton, pork, chicken, duck, candy, etc.
Firecrackers were set off, and a large string of firecrackers exploded in front of Yi Laoer's house.
The neighbors who heard the noise came out to see what was happening.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, Old Lady Yi sang a ritual, "Please welcome the ancestral tablets."
Yi Lao Da was the eldest son. He held the prepared ancestral tablet, bowed solemnly three times to the sky, and then placed it solemnly in the middle.
Yi Lao Er and Yi Lao San put down the scroll at the same time.
"Everyone in the Yi family kowtows." Old Mrs. Yi sang the greeting.
All the descendants of the Yi family knelt down together and kowtowed three times towards the tablet.
Qian Fugui, Xiaodi and the others also knelt down. In their hearts, they already considered themselves members of the Yi family.
Wu Wa did not perform the kneeling ceremony, but placed one hand on his chest and bowed his head.
After the ceremony, everyone stood on either side. Old Lady Yi and Yi Yami each held three incense sticks. Old Lady Yi said in a loud voice, "In the past, we didn't know the names of our ancestors and didn't offer sacrifices to them. Please don't worry about it. Today, thanks to Xiaomi, we know the portraits of our ancestors. I am honored. Today, I will ask for the ancestral tablets. From now on, we will offer sacrifices every day. I hope that our ancestors will bless us, and our family will prosper and prosper forever, and that our descendants will be blessed for thousands of years!"
After saying this, Old Lady Yi placed the incense on her head, bowed three times, and then inserted it into the incense burner.
Yi Yami didn't say anything, but she was saying in her heart: First, I wish that the ancestors will live forever without worries, second, I wish that the Yi family's descendants will last for thousands of years, and third, I wish that the world will be peaceful and free from disease and disaster.
After thinking about it, Yi Yami followed the old lady Yi's actions, bowed three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
At this moment, everyone present seemed to see a fairy deer flying from the sky into the painting.
Everyone blinked and looked back as if nothing had happened.
After the offerings were placed and the incense burned out, Old Lady Yi said, "Ancestor, we invite you to move with the portrait to the ancestral hall at home."
It is called an ancestral hall, but it is actually a small shrine with a few tablets on it.
Old Mrs. Yi cleaned up, set up a new table, and wiped all the tablets.
After some rearrangement, the shrine was placed with the previously recorded ancestors of the Yi family. Since it was unclear whether the old ancestor Yi was a more distant ancestor or a more recent ancestor, he had to be placed side by side with the previously recorded ancestors.
Below them are the great-grandfather, grandfather, and father who are closer.
Two portraits of Yi Laozu were hung on the left and right.
There were offerings on the table, and Old Lady Yi planned to offer them every day in the future.
After it was done, everyone felt that they had accomplished a great thing.
Yi Xiaomai looked at the portrait of Yi Laozu with a bright gaze, and a voice in his heart said: I will definitely take the Yi family further and further away.
Yi Yami looked at the portrait of Ancestor Yi: Ancestor, don't worry, we will live well and live out the style of the Yi family.
Both the left and right portraits flashed at the same time.
But no one saw it except Wuwa.
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