Fan Nanjiang lit three pillars of incense and bowed three times to the shrine, looking solemn and very pious. In the fog of curling cigarettes, Lin Chuyi felt for the first time that he was the head of this ancient family, there was no glory, but it was very solemn.

After putting on the incense and bowing solemnly three times, Fan Nanjiang returned to normal, although he didn't speak, he saw some sighs on his face.

"The descendants are not ashamed, and they are ashamed of their ancestors. The head of the family, who was originally slightly greasy, had some vicissitudes of life.

In this situation, Lin Chuyi didn't know how to comfort him, but said lightly: "We who learn feng shui often spend our lives seeking a place with strong luck and perfect sand and water. In fact, it doesn't matter; ups and downs, gains and losses, gains and losses, pay attention to a feng shui in the hearts of the people; the external situation, the strength or weakness of luck, are all in the heart. ”

When he said this, he actually had a move in his own mind, and it was not so much that he was chatting with Fan Nanjiang at this time, but that he was talking about it for himself.

"Thank you," Fan Nanjiang turned his head and smiled, "At your age, it's not easy to say this." ”

Lin Chu sneered: "Actually, I myself am also going through the tribulation, the delusional tribulation, neither high nor low, but when there is no one to protect the way, I still dare not touch the depths." ”

After a catastrophe, it is a close friend, and it should not be said so frankly.

Fan Nanjiang was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Actually, I have always felt that since you entered the village, your expression and mood have been quite entangled, although you can't see anything. The Dharma sect has been untouched for generations, so I don't understand it, and there is not much I can do. But if you find any opportunities that belong to you, you don't have to be polite to me. Of course, if we are really lucky enough to break through the level in Yunsheng Valley, which martial arts luck is born, we Yunsheng Valley will not be welcome. ”

The middle-aged head of the family looked sincere and his eyes were blazing.

Lin Chuyi smiled faintly and didn't say anything more. In fact, he also had a feeling that Tai Ling's current tremor was pushing his soul into a bottomless abyss, and under the abyss, he didn't know whether there was another cave or a catastrophe. He was trying his best to keep himself at ease, to let Sumeru overpower it, and when it was a spring breeze.

Fan Nanjiang continued: "While there are many people working outside the village, not many people have noticed me coming back, and besides, at noon, the yang energy is at its peak, and the physical and spiritual power displayed by pure yang ink iron is also the most obvious. We can now go into the cellar and have a look. At night, I have to convene my clansmen to discuss the matter, and after that, it will be difficult to move alone for a long time. ”

Lin Chuyi thought so, followed Fan Nanjiang out of the door of the living room, and came to the shadow wall in the courtyard. I saw Fan Nanjiang stretch out his right hand, stand up and press the middle of the Taiji Yang Fish relief, and then slowly rotate, and the relief Yang Fish was actually rotated by the palm. Fan Nanjiang's palm changed horizontally, not slowly, but changed from a standing palm to a hook hand with the momentum, still maintaining a slow rotation in the same direction; after the Yang Fish was upside down, it slowly changed from a hook hand to a horizontal palm, and then a vertical palm. Slowly circling, the rotation of the Yangyu relief has never stopped. This rotation technique is like a water mill that has been practiced all year round

As the foundation, the process is inevitably inconsistent, or even suspended.

At this time, looking at the shadow wall relief, as usual, there is no trace of being turned.

Lin Chuyi looked around, there was no vision, and he was puzzled.

Fan Nanjiang turned his head and smiled, and said softly: "The secret realm of the Fan family, it's so simple to open." Let's go, we'll find out when the time comes. ”

The two of them walked into the living room again, but this time they walked straight through to the inner hall. In the layout of the old house, when you go inside, the room to the right of the inner hall is called the upper room, which is also the original bedroom of the head of the family. Even if Fan Nanjiang has not been at home in the past few years, this upper room cannot be occupied by others.

The layout here is very different from Fan Qianye's room, and in terms of the level of decoration and furniture configuration, it is completely different. The wardrobe, tables and chairs are all made of the finest mahogany, finely carved and well placed. A rosewood bed that is said to be 200 years old, looking at that kind of carving, it is a utensil that only existed in the princely mansion in ancient times.

At the head of the bed is the backrest of the whole carved dragon and phoenix, among which there are auspicious clouds. I saw Fan Nanjiang silently counting left and right, selecting an auspicious cloud relief, and then making a move to rotate it slowly; In this way, four auspicious clouds rotated in total.

Lin Chuyi secretly paid attention to the four auspicious clouds that Fan Nanjiang rotated, all of which were counted from the inside out, and the location of each one was secretly in line with the number of the four positive hexagrams in the southeast, northwest, and northwest in the gossip the day after tomorrow.

After Fan Nanjiang turned the last auspicious cloud, he only heard a solid sound of "Zaza Za ......", and the bed board slowly opened to both sides. This set of bed boards, under a layer of rosewood cladding, is actually two thick steel plates. When the bed was opened, there was a dark hole in the middle, which was extremely deep, and from the end of the bed, there were stairs leading down, and in that direction, it led to the bottom of the living room.

"Is this it?" Lin Chuyi asked.

Fan Nanjiang smiled and nodded, handed over a small flashlight, took the other one himself, made a gesture of please, and then took the lead to walk down the stairs, Lin Chuyi followed closely.

Entering the cellar, Tai Ling's trembling was unprecedentedly violent, and Lin Chuyi's state of mind was extremely unbearable, so he had to hold a flashlight in one hand, take Tai Ling off his back with the other hand, take off the leather case and grasp it in his hand. He used his divine sense to make Xuan Gu appear, and sent a thoughtful word: "You can see it everywhere, but after all, it is other people's territory; ”

Xuan Gu's eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded slightly, it seems that the promotion from the spirit of the artifact to the spirit of the god is very useful.

But Lin Chuyi still felt in his heart that Xuan Gu's smile was very playful, and he didn't know what her plans were, or what her deep meaning was.

After walking up the stairs, there is a deep cellar, a space more than two people high, and the four stone walls are all made of huge stones of thousands of pounds. Looking at the ground again, it is the original sedimentary soil and stone, which is very hard.

In the darkness, a burst of rich three-color brilliance escaped from the ground in the middle and circulated in the air. It's just that the circulation of this kind of qi and brilliance can only be seen in Lin Chuyi's divine consciousness, this kind of vision, Fan Nan

Jiang has never seen it either.

Xuan Gu's figure and face at this time were much clearer than at the beginning, and his expression was already clear. When Lin Chu looked at her, he saw the phantom of this tall woman, facing the glittering brilliance, she was leisurely, her demeanor was solemn, and her eyes were full of reverence.

He was a little relieved, the machine spirit had been vibrating with his soul so violently all the way, and he had been worried, most worried that there was something here that would bewitch the machine spirit, or be greedy, and not know what kind of moth it would come up with.

In the previous battle with Donghai Tang Luo Bin, she absorbed the rich yin and evil qi of the other party with the secret art of Kanyu, and when she was fighting against Uncle Qin, she directly absorbed the opponent's Qi Sea Golden Pill, which made Uncle Qin lose all her ways. That is, after that battle, Xuan Gu's appearance and body were much clearer, and the ethereal spirit body also became more substantial.

It was precisely because of that experience that Lin Chuyi was worried that seeing the treasures that had been passed down from generation to generation of the Fan family, what would happen to Xuan Gu.

Fan Nanjiang's flashlight pointed brightly, only to see a dark and shiny thing, not gold or stone, like a rough and abrupt giant sword, placed horizontally in the middle of the ground. In fact, even if Fan Nanjiang didn't use a flashlight to illuminate it, Lin Chuyi had already clearly perceived the shape and physical properties of this thing in his divine consciousness.

"This is the pure yang ink iron passed down from generation to generation by the Fan family. Fan Nanjiang said slowly, "After taking over as the head of the family, I have come in many times to take a closer look, except for the extremely strong pure yang qi, I have never been able to see any mystery in it. Cultivation is low, and the Tao is not enough, which is really ashamed of the ancestors. ”

"Don't say that, after all, it's an alien object, and whether you can see it clearly or not may not be related to the level of cultivation. Lin Chuyi, his tone was flat, but he turned off the flashlight casually.

Fan Nanjiang was very surprised when he saw this, and asked, "Did you find something?"

Lin Chuyi: "Please close it and try it." ”

Inside the cellar, it was pitch black. Lin Chuyi quietly settled, his consciousness was clear, and in the flow of the qi, the red, orange and yellow colors spread and mixed, and the brilliance was shining, like the pure yang true fire that spread in all directions. And once you leave the consciousness, you will disappear, and there will be no light or heat.

Look at the dark and deep ink iron lying on the ground, which has not moved for hundreds of years, and the slightly pointed head is actually a positive position of innate gossip.

The clay sculpture of the golden body points to two adjacent corners, and the ink and iron point to the middle of the two corners, three hexagrams and three numbers, what is the mystery? If it is unintentional, there can be no such coincidence. And secular people, no matter how proficient you are at Yili Bagua, it is impossible to associate the mystery of it, because the direction of the innate hexagram is very different from the acquired Yili transmission.

Those who can understand this truth are only the descendants of the Yi Shu Sect who know the innate and easy to understand the foundation of Tai Chi Gate!

"In the Fa sect, apart from the eldest brother of Qianye, are there any people who have studied Yi Shu in the past generations?" Lin Chuyi asked.

"No," Fan Nanjiang said affirmatively, "If there is, it's that my uncle and grandfather didn't tell me." But the academics of the sect, even if the elders don't say it, there will always be some words in the genealogy of the sect and the ritual records

Mention it word by word. As the head of the Fan family, I could almost memorize these classics word for word in the early years. ”

After a pause, Fan Nanjiang seemed to feel something, and suddenly asked, "Why do you ask this? Could it be that this treasure of the Fan family is related to Yi Li?"

Lin Chu thought for a while, sighed and said: "There are many doubts, fragments, and I can't say why now." But now all I can think of is the secret of the Fan family's ancestral house, which is by no means as simple as this pure yang ink iron. To put it mildly, this pure yang ink iron may just be a kind of trick, of course, the parents of this clan have been passed down from generation to generation, and they are all solemn. If you are unfortunate enough to guess it, I believe that it may not be the ancestors of the Fan family who intended to do so. ”

This statement is really incredible, although it is hard to believe, Fan Nanjiang couldn't find any basis for refutation for a while, and Mu Li was on the spot. If he said that he had never seen Lin Chuyi's Tailing before, he believed that the Pure Yang Ink Iron was a unique and earth-shattering artifact. But since I saw Tailing, I have a faint feeling in my subconscious, such a thing, even if it is placed at the time of Yiyun Ancestor, this thing is really worthy of him to explain to future generations and protect it from generation to generation?

Lin Chu was silent when he saw him, and continued: "Fan Family Yiyun Ancestor, is he really a disciple of a generation of Immortal Master Zhang Sanfeng?"

Fan Nanjiang said: "This point, in the genealogy and the sect, are clearly remembered, there should be no mistake; and the fifth ancestor of the clan was invited by the contemporary head of the Wudang faction to go to the sect to participate in a big Jiao that year; it can be regarded as a search for roots and recognition of ancestors." The fifth ancestor was fortunate to see the name of Yiyun ancestor in the Wudang spectrum. ”

Lin Chuyi nodded slightly and said: "In this way, it will be more famous; just imagine the status of the Wudang faction among the Taoists in the world at that time, how can there be less of all kinds of spiritual objects and genius treasures collected on the mountain." As a descendant disciple of Sanfeng Zhenren, Grandmaster Yiyun's insight is by no means unattainable. If it is a mortal martial artist, a sect master would do this for the sake of a rare treasure, I can understand. But Yiyun Ancestor, as a master of the Dao, after the immortal master, is really a little inexplicable. ”

Fan Nanjiang was silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "What do you mean, the Changhe Group, I don't know what channel, already knows the secret, so it has been repeatedly persecuted, and at any cost, it also wants to reach this deal." ”

Lin Chuyi: "Do you really think that they just want to make a deal? If the other party has to force this mansion, can it only be through you Fan Nanjiang? Or can't they redo it here what they did with the old mansion of Yanzimen." The situation here does not seem to be as difficult as the old house of Yanzimen. After all, there are many talkable people in your clan who are interested in selling this house. In such a situation, they would have given an ultimatum and waited for two months for such a perfect one?"

Fan Nanjiang patted his head and suddenly realized: "You mean, the other party has no intention of developing this place at all, and all the actions in the early stage are not only to give me enough time to solve the mystery, but also to come back and personally investigate the hidden of the Fan family's ancestral home."

Secret?"

In the darkness, Lin Chu was expressionless, and there was a very terrible suspicion in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that this contemporary head of the Fan family would not be able to accept it for a while. Or, there are some things that are very inappropriate for him as an outsider.

He sighed and said, "Brother Nanjiang, it's not too early, let's go out first." During this time, I would like to come back a few more times if possible. It stands to reason that this is just the internal affairs of the Famen Fan family, and it is inconvenient for me as an outsider to ask. ”

After a pause, he lifted the divine sense ban and turned this place into a small world of mood, "Xuangu, excuse me, say hello to Master Fan." I'm afraid I can't tell you anything about this matter. ”

In front of the tall female spirit, Fan Nanjiang was stunned and shocked when he saw it.

In the last battle with Donghaitang, Xuan Gu shot many times, but they were all in the opponent's magic array qi, and Fan Nanjiang was mortal with the naked eye and could not see it. This time is the first meeting between the two.

Xuan Gu's voice, tactful and beautiful, came from mid-air: "This secret realm has a lot to do with me. But I'm just a sundial needle and a machine spirit, and I can't reveal the heavenly secrets. Whether you Lin Chuyi or Fan Nanjiang have anything to do with this matter, I can't tell yet. So let it be. This piece of ink iron is a rare treasure, but compared with the human emperor's sundial needle, it is still a world of difference. At this point, the two of them are good at their own devices. ”

After speaking, Xuangu's figure flashed away. The two of them were left standing on the spot, looking at each other.

"It turns out that your name is Lin Chuyi. ”

Lin Chu looked stunned and said embarrassedly: "Before I came to Dongguan, I knew that this trip was dangerous, so I didn't dare to show my true identity." Mo Yu is the identity given to me by the police. I hope the old brother is not weird. ”

Fan Nanjiang smiled and said: "You first exposed your body of the catastrophe, and then made it clear that you did not accept the sundial needle; Everyone has their own difficulties, and I, Fan Nanjiang, am not so unkind. ”

Lin Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and met frankly in the dark, except for the two of them, it was estimated that there was no one left. The two of them turned on their flashlights, climbed the stairs, and walked out of the cellar.

(End of chapter)