The old village chief gave his house to a Buddha, and he himself went to live in the ancestral hall.

Anyway, there was nothing about the ancestral lineage in his house.

And the old village chief had moved to the ancestral hall for a long time before the Buddha came here.

After getting the truth from the ancestral hall that was inherited from the ancestor Qinglian Sword Immortal, the old village chief had already realized that the ancestral hall needed to be guarded.

The secrets inside cannot be passed on, and can only be guarded by the Li clansmen from generation to generation, otherwise the Li family may have a big disaster.

Therefore, he not only moved into the ancestral hall by himself, but also arranged the people of the awakened bloodline of Lijia Village to guard here.

After arranging the residence of the Buddha, the old village chief did not return to the ancestral hall, and he felt a little uneasy, although he had ordered the whole village not to talk about the ancestral inheritance, but he was still afraid that someone would not stop him.

Before he knew it, the old village chief walked back to the entrance of the village.

At the wooden house at the entrance of the village, he saw Li Chunqiu again.

Before the old village chief could speak, Li Chunqiu took the initiative to speak.

"What's the matter?"

The old village chief, who was just about to speak, pressed back to his heart what he wanted to ask when he heard this.

"Hmm. ”

Li Chunqiu stood up, looked at the boundless moonlight, and smiled:

"You should learn from your ancestors, your courage is too small, he dared to pull the emperor off the horse, if it weren't for the fact that Gao Lishi killed it, the emperor of the Kaiyuan Dynasty had to change again. ”

The first time Li Laohan heard the secret news about his ancestors, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, which was too different from the rumors in the world.

"Didn't the ancestor be named Hanlin by the Kaiyuan Emperor because of his talent?"

Li Chunqiu walked to Li Laohan's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"Talent, how much is it worth? He relied on the sword in his hand. ”

"A three-foot green blade can be folded into millions of soldiers. ”

"Your ancestors were delightful. ”

Li Laohan was a little stunned, the ancestors never left pen and ink to describe their lives, perhaps because they felt that they were boasting about leaving a pen for their descendants, he Li Taibai was vertically and horizontally, where did he need to boast.

"Alright, people from the village, I'll watch it for you, but you have to choose a day. ”

"What are you going to do on a day?" Li Laohan felt that he couldn't keep up with the train of thought of the Mr. Li in front of him.

Li Chunqiu smiled and said:

"Naturally, it was born, and the Li family came out once in a hundred years, you won't know it. ”

After Li Chunqiu's reminder, the old village chief suddenly remembered the pen left by the ancestor Li Taibai in the ancient genealogy: the Li family comes out once in a hundred years.

The old village chief opened his mouth and said:

"But...... The sinister ...... of the rivers and lakes"

Before the old village chief could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Chunqiu.

"Okay, are you really Li Taibai's descendants? ”

The old village chief seemed to be much more sober when he was scolded by Li Chunqiu, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, but finally nodded and said:

"Okay, Mu Bai went to find a good day. ”

"Go!" Li Chunqiu waved his hand.

The old village chief just left.

After the old village chief left, Li Chunqiu looked up at the boundless Fengyue again, and then said, "If you don't go out, I won't be able to carry out this experiment after all." ”

Before determining whether the exercises were flawed, Li Chunqiu did not dare to establish everything on a large scale after all.

.........

At this time, in the old village chief's house, a Buddha looked at the house carefully.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy is amazing:

"It's frugal. ”

"Three hundred years, I don't know how Lijiacun endured it. ”

Wudang's Qingyun Taoist sat on the wooden chair and said:

It was precisely because they were able to endure it that Poor Dao felt that there was a big secret in Lijia Village. ”

But along the way, the monk didn't see anything strange in the village, not even a place to perform martial arts. ”

Monk Zhiguang touched his head and said.

There is no place to practice martial arts, this is not like a martial arts family that has been inherited for three hundred years.

He didn't even see knives, guns and clubs in the village, only a lot of farm implements.

"It's like......... This village is really an ordinary village. ”

Daoist Qingyun glanced at Monk Zhiguang and said:

"If it's not ordinary, how can you hide it for three hundred years?"

"When it was rumored that Qinglian Sword Immortal was 'drunk to catch the moon and sleep in the water', the world turned the Dongting Lake upside down, and in the end the body was not found. ”

"It's not that there are no secrets in the village, it's a secret place that we can't see. ”

"Do you remember where the old village chief said when he left?"

Monk Zhiguang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then opened his mouth and said a name:

"Ancestral hall. ”

But Monk Zhiguang didn't understand, why was Qingyun Taoist so sure that the secret must be in the ancestral hall?

Daoist Qingyun sat on the wooden chair and scratched his fingers on the bed, and his fingertips were stained with a thick layer of dust.

Looking at the dust on his fingers, Qingyun Taoist said:

"He hasn't been back for a long time, so he doesn't even need to clean up. ”

"Are we going to the ancestral hall in Lijia Village?"

Daoist Qingyun shook his head and said:

"You don't have to go to the ancestral hall first, the Demon Sect Leader is planted in the hands of Lijia Village, not to mention us. ”

"In the past few days, I will go to Lijia Village first. ”

"Okay!" Monk Zhiguang nodded when he heard this, agreeing to the proposal.

.........

The next morning, it was just dawning.

The Buddha had already walked to the street, and the streets in the village were empty, only Li Laohan was riding an ox to herd the cattle at this time.

When passing by a Buddha, Li Laohan looked at the two of them carefully and said:

"Two mornings!"

"Little benefactor morning!"

Monk Zhiguang said a Buddha name and replied with a smile.

When Li Laohan heard this, he was a little confused.

"Little Donor???"

Then as if thinking of something, Li Laohan took the initiative to explain:

"I'm not a small benefactor. ”

"The donor is obviously very young. ”

Li Laohan shook his head with a smile and said:

"It's just that he looks a little young, and the old man is already in his seventies. ”

"Seventy?"

The Buddhas looked at each other one by one, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Li Laohan continued to speak:

"You don't have to believe it, everyone in Lijia Village knows that I, Li Laohan, am more than seventy years old. ”

On the cool street, Li Laohan rode a green ox and looked at the two, and there seemed to be an indescribable fairy wind in the dark.

One Buddha seems to have something in his mind.

Rejuvenation?

The two looked at each other and said together:

"That predecessor is really meritorious. ”

Yes?

This time, it was Li Laohan's turn to wonder, how could he have contributed to his creation?