The ancestral hall is built in the middle of the valley, and the building is different from the simplicity and simplicity of the house, but has a magnificent and domineering atmosphere. After the Great Elder led Luo Wushuang through the triple gate, he came to the main hall of the ancestral hall, which was densely packed with wordless tablets on all sides, which looked very weird.

The Great Elder cleaned his hands and wiped off the water stains, and then respectfully went to the incense box on the case, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them, and bowed to the wordless tablet.

Luo Wushuang stood on the side and waited quietly for the Great Elder to finish all this, but he didn't expect that when the Great Elder finished bowing for the third time, he didn't look back and said, "Let's put on a pillar of incense." ”

Luo Wushuang listened, although he felt that it was a little strange to worship these wordless tablets other than his elders, but Luo Wushuang thought that it was nothing to give a pillar of incense to his predecessors.

Luo Wushuang stepped forward and cleaned his hands in the same way as the Great Elder before going to the incense box and picking up three incense sticks. Luo Wushuang was about to bow down when the Great Elder's voice suddenly sounded: "Kneel." ”

Luo Wushuang was stunned, probably because he heard it wrong. Just as he was about to bow, he got down on one knee. Luo Wushuang instantly felt that he had been humiliated, and uncontrollably turned back to attack the Great Elder.

The Great Elder didn't dodge Luo Wushuang's attack, and let Luo Wushuang's attack fall on his leg without saying a word. Luo Wushuang threw the incense on the ground and said angrily: "Wushuang respects you as an elder, but Wushuang never kneels to the ancestral hall of the foreign sect, and the predecessors are too deceitful." ”

The Great Elder's face was resolute, and when his eyes looked at those wordless tablets, he seemed to have a hint of fanaticism. He cleared his throat and said, "The Qizhu on your body is protected by the lives of the people on this wordless tablet, what is it to kowtow?"

Luo Wushuang listened. The entire ancestral hall is surrounded by dense wordless tablets, it seems that such a bead really sacrificed the lives of many people, and what needs to be guarded with life is how high faith does it take to do it?

Luo Wushuang was moved. But he said stiffly: "The Great Elder said that this Qizhu originally had a previous master, could it be that all the people in this ancestral hall died for Wushuang?"

The Great Elder was not angry at Luo Wushuang's nonsense, but said slowly: "Therefore, our lineage is about to break away from the Immortal Sect, why don't we die clean for the ungrateful Lord of Qizhu." ”

As soon as Luo Wushuang heard this, wasn't he openly and secretly sarcastic that he was not grateful. But after all, it is you who is responsible for the loss. After the Great Elder finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Wushuang again and said, "This is not aimed at you, the old man is aimed at the ignorant regulations of the Immortal Sect. ”

"The treasures of this world are inherently covetous. How can we use human power to curb the ever-expanding desires of people in the world? The old man has long seen through all this, and it happened that this Qizhu was taken away by the Great Sect, and we were able to return to the countryside with the only clan two hundred years ago. ”

"From now on, our lineage is no longer the shield of the Lord of Qizhu, nor is it the guardian of the Lord of Qizhu."

"Fifty years ago. Someone stole Qizhu from the bulk of the house. And then a young girl came to us with a bead."

Luo Wushuang knew that this was a secret story, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen, but unfortunately, the Great Elder did not continue, and Luo Wushuang was not good at asking.

However, when the Great Elder talked about this period of the past, his face showed sadness, and Luo Wushuang knew that the girl must have died in the end, otherwise Qi Zhu would not have fallen on his body again.

Luo Wushuang knew that the Great Elder was saying this. But in his heart, he still hadn't completely eliminated the Immortal Sect, and Luo Wushuang didn't know how strict the regulations that the Great Elder had spurned. But the wordless tablets on the wall seem to tell all this silently.

The Great Elder seemed to be too old to stand for long, and rubbed his knees. That knee was the place where Luo Wushuang attacked just now, and Luo Wushuang looked at the great elder in front of him, who had already shown his dying state, and guilt flashed in his heart.

Luo Wushuang thought that he was really crazy, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't attack an old man, although this old elder might be a great grandmaster.

The Great Elder saw that Luo Wushuang had been staring at his knees, and rubbed his knees again, and said with a look of indifference: "It's the old problem, it's the little seventh too old." The Great Elder said, but a hint of childlike innocence appeared on the old man's face.

Luo Wushuang silently went to move a Taishi chair and put it behind the Great Elder, and then ran to the Great Elder to convince and said, "It's the juniors who are reckless, and they shouldn't kick the seniors." ”

After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he stepped forward and pressed the Great Elder on the chair and sat down, and the Great Elder did not shirk Luo Wushuang's kindness, so he sat on the Taishi chair.

"Haha, it's very difficult for you to kick Xiao Qi to injury, it's that this body is too old, and it's almost approaching." When the Great Elder talked about his life and death, he didn't have any superfluous emotions, just endless freedom.

Luo Wushuang squatted down and tapped on the knee of the Great Elder: "Senior, don't worry, this leg and foot of the senior can be used for another hundred years." ”

The Great Elder looked at Luo Wushuang and lied with a serious face, and laughed out loud and said, "You are really similar to her."

Luo Wushuang had a question in his heart, and only said, "Who is this 'she' in the mouth of the senior?"

The Great Elder was about to speak, but suddenly shook his head and said, "It's just an old man, but this Qizhu is becoming more and more compatible with the host, do you actually have perception and emotions?"

Luo Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "The seniors are mistaken, the juniors don't perceive it" Luo Wushuang is also very uncertain about herself in terms of emotional fluctuations, because she doesn't know if she has her true feelings after being reborn, or if she just retains the kind of memory of her previous emotional perception.

The Great Elder nodded and said, as if comforting: "We have guarded the Qizhu for hundreds of years, and we still haven't figured out the attributes of this Qizhu, and we have only learned one or two of the usefulness of this Qizhu. ”

The Great Elder lamented that he had lived for a bead that he had not known all his life, which was actually very sad. Then he shook his head and buried his sad expression, and the Great Elder suddenly laughed and said, "You will not be the same as the seniors and juniors in the future." Call me Xiaoqi in the future. ”

"Little Seven" Luo Wushuang hesitated, she really couldn't call such a name to a gray-haired old man.

The Great Elder didn't force Luo Wushuang, but said, "Actually, according to your age, it's not an exaggeration to call me Seventh Grandpa."

The Great Elder seemed to remember something. Turned: "It's a pity that you are the apprentice of the senior brother, no matter how unruly I am, Xiao Qi, I don't dare to cross the senior brother." ”

"Senior, who is the eldest brother of the seventh uncle?" Luo Wushuang said curiously.

"The ancestor of the current White Deer Academy, Yunhezi." When the Great Elder mentioned the old liar, there was a light in his eyes.

Luo Wushuang's mind flashed the old liar's smiling face, if the old liar knew that he was calling his junior brother the seventh grandfather outside. Will he jump to his feet in anger, and then tremble and point at Luo Wushuang, who can chant eight hundred times a day that Luo Wushuang is a criminal.

"It turns out that the old liar is called Yunhezi. The old liar's name actually has the flavor of a worldly master. Luo Wushuang muttered secretly.

"What are you whispering?" The Great Elder looked at Luo Wushuang and said.

Luo Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, Wushuang just has never heard of the name of the master, and he just thinks it's interesting." ”

The Great Elder nodded, and said with a straight face: "You better give incense to the people of the Immortal Sect first." In the future, this vein will be in your hands. ”

Luo Wushuang listened. Knowing that this is a big deal, there is no delay. Cleaned his hands and burned incense again, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed: "Junior, Luo Wushuang, I have the fate to meet all my seniors today." ”

The Great Elder listened to Luo Wushuang's words, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, it was estimated that he was really old, which was why he became so sad.

The Great Elder followed Luo Wushuang's words and said, "This is the fourth generation of the Lord of Qi Zhu, Luo Clan Wushuang. Every time the Lord of Qizhu is born, there will be turmoil, and may the people of Qimai always keep the peace of the Lord of Qizhu. ”

Luo Wushuang suddenly felt that although this Qi Zhu could heal the flesh and bones of the dead. But from the words of Uncle Seven, I am afraid that it is not an auspicious object, but if I don't have this bead. Maybe it has long since turned into a carrion. What is auspicious or unlucky, maybe it is not an auspicious thing to be reborn and return.

Luo Wushuang kowtowed to the last one, stood up and said, "Seventh Uncle, let's go out." ”

Luo Wushuang didn't know why, she always had a depressed breath when she stayed in this ancestral hall, she always felt out of breath, and she didn't know that it was the beads of her body that were causing trouble.

The Great Elder nodded, and decided to take Luo Wushuang to familiarize himself with this valley, and the two talked as they walked: "This valley, the old man named it in Taoyuan Valley, although everyone in it no longer lives a life of licking blood on the knife edge as before, but if you are in need, none of the people in the Qi vein are cowards." ”

Luo Wushuang looked at this old man full of valleys, and said in his heart: I can't let a group of people who can be my grandfather's generation go to fight for me! So Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Let's let them take care of their lives." ”

The Great Elder seemed to see through Luo Wushuang's worries and doubts, patted his chest and said, "Don't look at their white-haired appearance, they are all young." ”

When Luo Wushuang heard this, he became interested, and casually pointed to a person and asked, "How young is that?"

Originally, the Great Elder was just talking, but he didn't expect Luo Wushuang to be so serious, he silently said with his beard: "It's probably about a hundred years old." ”

Luo Wushuang took a deep breath, and then stretched out one finger and pointed at the other one strongly, "What about him?"

When the Great Elder saw it, he said happily, "This one is young, only more than eighty years old. ”

Luo Wushuang took a deep breath again, her trembling hands seemed to be frozen, and it took a long time to point to the other one and say, "He won't be more than eighty, right?"

The Great Elder nodded and said, "This time you can be regarded as the right person, this is our young man, just past the age of the sixtieth year, only sixty." ”

After listening to this, Luo Wushuang took a deep breath for a long time, then held his trembling left hand with his trembling right hand, and said calmly: "Hehe, Seventh Uncle is laughing, Seventh Uncle is laughing." ”

What are you kidding, this is not to send her a strong and powerful team, this is to send her an elderly cadre who needs to take care of her life. However, Luo Wushuang hadn't lost his heart enough to hit these old people with his idea.

Seeing that Luo Wushuang didn't believe him, the Great Elder roared, "Assemble on the school ground!"

The old people who were still scattered in the valley veins disappeared from Luo Wushuang's eyes at a rapid pace, and even more so from the nap they were lazily basking in the sun, Luo Wushuang couldn't help but applaud them, this efficiency was really amazing.

The Great Elder looked at Luo Wushuang with a smile, and the smugness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, as if to say: Look, even some elderly cadres with old arms and legs trained by Lao Tzu are better than you stunned youths.

Luo Wushuang was originally closing his eyes and recalling the plot in Taoyuan Valley, when suddenly the horse was startled again. This time it was not a bump that settled down, but the carriage was about to overturn.

Until the last moment when the carriage overturned, the sparrow did not wake up from her sleep, and the reason was that Luo Wushuang pounced on this little girl to protect her for the first time.

The people in the carriage were all overturned by this great change, but Hua Yunzheng had already broken through the roof and stood outside.

"His grandmother's! Who dares to intercept my Luo Bawang's carriage halfway!" After Luo Wushuang flattened the sparrow, he kicked the stumps and sawdust out of the broken carriage.

Luo Wushuang looked at it, there was no one, and the stableman kept his mouth tightly closed at this time because of one mistake after another. Luo Wushuang glanced at Hua Yunzheng suspiciously, Hua Yunzheng didn't speak, and pointed to the open space under the mountain over there.

Luo Wushuang approached the foot of the mountain and found that someone was pouting and cowering behind a mound of dirt, and Luo Wushuang unceremoniously imprinted a footprint on the person's buttocks.

The man was kicked to the ground and fell into the mud, and turned his head, both of them in surprise.

"Fat monk?"

"Donor?"

Luo Wushuang said at the same time, Luo Wushuang looked at the still round non-returning fat monk in front of him, and felt a little funny. Every time I meet this non-returning fat monk, almost always when I am at the time of my own life and death, there will be no moths waiting for me in front of me this time, right?

"How did you come to Wucheng on the border of Northern Yan? What did you do in Wucheng, or did you see you in prison?" Luo Wushuang asked two questions in one breath.

When the fat monk heard Luo Wushuang ask about his sadness, he clasped his hands together and said very aggrievedly: "Amitabha, since the last time I met the donor on the Baizhang Cliff, the host said that the spiritual root has not been enlightened, and he has not experienced joys and sorrows, so he is so stupid that he has no Buddha fate." ”

Luo Wushuang said after a sigh: "To put it simply, you were kicked out of the Jialan Temple?"

I didn't do anything after listening to it, wiped away the tears that had never fallen into my eyes and said: "It's not like this, the host just wants to go back if he doesn't return to the Buddha." ”

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Anyway, you can't figure it out, the result is the same." (To be continued.) )