There has never been a greater urgency to know the truth.

Jian Tianyuan flipped through the "Xuanhuang Notes" and read it all night, but did not find a spell about renewing the life of the dead in it, but found a method about the dragon dragon, and after reading it, Jian Tianyuan himself laughed. A pot of rice wine drunk the dragon, kill it while drunk, this method is also simple and rude to a certain level, how stupid is it for the dragon to fall for this? Thinking of this, Jian Tianyuan thought of Tumen Qing, and then lowered his head and continued to look, thinking while watching: It seems that the relationship between Tu Men Qing and Jian Yunshen is not as simple as enemies, otherwise he will not be drunk......

At this moment, in Jian Tianyuan's heart, Jian Yunshen's image was a little shaken.

I didn't close my eyes all night, Jian Tianyuan finished washing, and he didn't have time to eat breakfast, so he only left a note for Shi Te, and set off to the second uncle's house.

Jian Fengqing went to the park to practice Tai Chi in the morning and didn't come back, when Jian Tianyuan arrived, her cousin was carrying her bag and preparing to go to work, and when she saw Jian Tianyuan coming, she didn't bother to say a few words, she only explained that there was breakfast in the kitchen, and she was provoking to eat, so she hurriedly stepped on her high heels and left.

Jian Tianyuan watched his cousin leave, and then turned around and went in. He is very familiar with this old house, first go to the kitchen to open the covered dishes, scoop a bowl of porridge, with a fritter in his mouth, and go to the second floor while eating, the study on the second floor is at the corner, and when he arrives at the door, the fritters in his mouth are almost finished, try to avoid the oil on his fingers, open the door with a tiger's mouth, put the porridge bowl on the desk, take a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and find it on the bookcase. Jian Fengqing has a lot of books, and the bookcases occupy the two walls of the study, which are full, and the books that have no place to put them are neatly stacked on a bookshelf in the corner. I pulled out a book on folklore and flipped through the catalog, but I didn't find it and put it back again. After going back and forth like this for a dozen times, I finally found a copy of "Jane's Demon Chronicles" in the bottom corner of the bookcase, which looked like a family tree, and then sat down on the chair in front of the table with the book, drank a sip of porridge, and slowly flipped it over.

The tone is a book, more like a work record, recording the exploits of the ancestors of the Jian family to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Jian Tianyuan flipped it from beginning to end, probably sweeping it through, until the porridge was cold, and then he raised his head from the book. After taking a bite, the cold porridge went down the esophagus into the stomach, and after a while, it was gone. Jane's family has been around for hundreds of years, although this book is not thin, but it is not enough to write all the records of all the people, and then looked at the front and back covers, turned the first page and the penultimate page, and finally found a small number at the bottom of the book flag, the ninth?

Thinking so, Jian Tianyuan returned to the bookcase, squatted down, and continued to look in the corner, but found nothing, so he went through layer by layer, and finally found two books on the fourth floor, the sixth from the left and the second from the right, which were numbered 1 and 8, and pulled out these two books, put them on the desk, and put them together with the number 9, and continued to search, and finally found only eight books, which were numbered 1, 2, 5, 6, 7, The 8 and 9 ones, numbered 3 and 4, could not be found, and after a while, they still did not find them, so they had to spread out the books they found on the desk first.

After eating the leftover porridge in a few bites, place the empty bowl in the far corner of the desk so as not to get in the way later. Then rubbed his hands, and it turned over.

This set of books only found seven, each book is not thin, it takes a lot of time just to look through the catalog, Jian Tianyuan probably read some, and found that what was recorded in it was basically the same as what he had heard since he was a child, it was someone who got rid of a certain demon and evil in a certain place in a certain year and month, and there was nothing special, from the first book to the last one, I didn't find Jian Yunshen's name, the book seemed to be a genealogy, and the relationship between each generation of Jian family heavenly masters was marked, for example, the last person recorded in the last book was Jian Fenglin, and the person who was recorded before him was called Jian Linbu, and the relationship between the two was clearly marked in the book, at the beginning of writing Jian Fenglin, it is stated that he is the son of Jian Linbu...... According to this line of thought, Jian Tianyuan quickly looked for Jian Yunshen's next generation, but strangely, there was only one person named Jian Yunshen who wrote Jian Yunshen's son and nephew on his label......

Could it be that Jian Yunshen has no descendants?

The names of Jane's family are all three characters, according to the surname plus seniority, and the last word in the name is according to the eight characters at birth, is this Jian Yun a successor? This is very likely. The legend of the first generation of the Jian family is that only after drinking the blood of the unicorn will all evils be inviolable, and the mana is strong, and the descendants of the Jian family who go to the line of the heavenly master must be directly related, it is because of this unicorn blood, although there are remnants in the bloodline of the side lineage, but the retention is not complete, so the mana is not strong, and according to the records in the book, since Jian Yunshen and Jian Yun, the level of the demons and monsters destroyed is not a little lower...... And...... There is no record of his father in this, could it be that he forgot? Jian Tianyuan turned the last book to the end and didn't see his father's name, and he was speechless for a moment, his father's professional skills were relatively poor, but he couldn't be ignored like this, he closed the book and decided to ask the second uncle about it later.

Just as he was bored looking at the materials, there was a sound of the door closing downstairs, Jian Tianyuan picked up the empty bowl, and the books were still on the desk in a mess, and walked out of the study. When I went to the staircase, I saw that the second master was wearing a white coat and carrying a Tai Chi sword on his back and was changing the black cloth shoes on his feet in the entrance.

Jian Tianyuan went downstairs with a bowl and said with a smile: "You are so old, you can't become a flower for morning exercise in the park?"

The second uncle took the Tai Chi sword off his shoulder, put it on the cabinet in the entrance with a cloth bag, wore slippers, looked up, and saw Jian Tianyuan holding a bowl in one hand, standing at the top of the stairs and smiling at himself, he hadn't seen this nephew for a while, so he laughed unconsciously and said: "That's not it, your grandfather and I were also a handsome guy from Jiangbei University when I was young, what meetings and reports does the school have, I was asked to participate, but I can give the principal a long face." ”

The old man was not modest at all. Jian Tianyuan looked at him with white eyes, and originally wanted to complain a few words, but seeing that the old man was immersed in himself, he didn't look like he would listen to persuasion, so he immediately dispelled his thoughts and let him continue the illusion.

Putting the bowl into the kitchen sink, Jian Tianyuan remembered what was going on, and when he came out of the kitchen, he saw the old man cooking kung fu tea, and the fragrance of tea wafted into his nose, arousing gluttonous insects. He dried his hands on his pants, smiled flatteringly, walked over, sat opposite across the sea of tea, and watched the second master holding the purple clay pot in his hand, and said the light yellow tea from the spout. Jian Tianyuan loved to watch the second master make tea when he was a child, and his parents threw him to the second uncle during the winter and summer vacations, and followed the old man's ass around for a holiday.

The second uncle pushed a cup in front of him, Jian Tianyuan picked it up and put it under his nose with his eyes closed and sniffed, the fragrance of tea seemed to flow into the blood along the breath, the whole person and even the whole world became elegant, took a sip slightly, put down the teacup and tasted the sweet fragrance in the slightly bitter. 、

"Why did you come here?" the second uncle asked, putting down the purple clay pot and putting the lid on the clay pot for the tea leaves.

"By the way, why doesn't Jane's Demon Chronicle have my father?"

The second uncle took the bamboo stick for a moment, and then gently put it down and said, "You ran into my study again?"

Jian Tianyuan smiled and said, "Didn't you let me study more! ”

The second uncle glanced up at him, and when he saw that he had no remorse, he shook his head and said, "Have you watched "Jane's Demon Chronicles"?"

"I probably flipped it over, it's too long, where can I see it. Jian Tianyuan picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, picked up the purple clay pot and poured himself another cup.

This cow chews peony to drink, see the second uncle heartbroken, tea is a student of his handmade Ming Qian Xianhao, this year's new tea, a total of three taels, usually reluctant to drink, take it to the nephew to taste, although I know that the nephew is not an elegant person, but see with my own eyes or heartache, and then out of sight to remove his eyes, no longer look at him.

Jian Tianyuan seemed to be not paying attention, poured another cup and said: "Why are there two books missing and I don't have my father's name? You can't discriminate because my father is poor." ”

The second uncle glared at him, put the tea jar into the small cabinet next to the sea of tea, and then said, "You also know that your Lao Tzu is poor, and you don't work hard......"

Jian Tianyuan was speechless, which switch did he touch, so that the old man turned on the education mode, and he didn't dare to say it again if he wanted to ask again, for fear that the old man would not be able to stop the car for a while.

The second uncle educated himself for ten minutes in a row, felt a little dry mouth, pinched the teacup with two fingers and took a sip to moisten his throat, glared at Jian Tianyuan, put down the teacup and said: "Your father can't write it in......" He looked at Jian Tianyuan, his eyes were dark, and he said with some pity: "After a few decades, you can't be recorded in the ...... either"

Jian Tianyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was not happy, and pulled his face and said, "Why? Is it because my father and I are too handsome, so ......I am discriminated against by the family?"

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the head, and he groaned in pain, hugged his head, and shrank back.

"I'm telling you nonsense. The second uncle glared at him angrily, and just now he exerted all his strength, and his old man's palms were numb.

"That Jian Yun is not Jian Yunshen's biological and has been recorded, why can't my father and I do it?"

Hearing this, the second uncle rubbed his hands for a moment, then slowly rubbed it up, sighed leisurely and said, "Your father is confused!"

Jian Tianyuan's hand covering his head was fixed there, he hadn't heard of what his father had done, could it be that there was something else he didn't know about here?