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There was no ventilation for a long time, and there was a faint musty smell in the house, and the old lady was used to living there, so she might not feel anything, but Chen Dasheng felt a little stuffy.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it!" The old lady sat directly on the edge of the bed and asked Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng looked left and right, pulled the small stool on the side of the table and sat down, looked up at the old lady and said, "Grandma, this, do you remember the two books you gave me last time?" ”

"I don't remember!" The old lady said directly.

Chen Dasheng was a little stunned, and then smiled dryly, "Grandma, why don't you remember?" It's only been a matter of ten or twenty days! ”

The old lady said lightly, "Don't you know the way?" I have Alzheimer's disease, not to mention the events of ten or twenty days, just the first two days, I can't remember clearly. ”

"Grandma, don't tease me, I know that you must have something to hide from me!" Chen Dasheng smiled bitterly and said directly, "There are a few pages stuck in the book, it should be that grandma left it inside, right?" ”

When the old lady heard this, she didn't have any change in her expression, but pretended to be blank and said to Chen Dasheng, "That book was originally made of paper, do you still want to find gold in that book?" ”

"Grandma, don't pretend, I know that those pages must have been put in by you, I just want to ask, what is the origin of those pages, why do you put them in the book?" No matter how the old lady covered it up, how could Chen Dasheng believe her. This is completely a lice on the monk's head, obvious.

"What's in it? I don't have the spare time to pretend to be garlic with you, saying that I don't know the way is not knowing the way, I'm a lot older, can I still lie to you? If that's what you're trying to ask, then. You can go, don't disturb my rest here. The old lady coughed and said to Chen Dasheng, her tone was very impatient.

"I burned those pages!" Chen Dasheng said directly.

"What?" When the old lady heard this, her voice suddenly increased by several decibels, and she stood up from the bed.

Chen Dasheng was taken aback, he knew that the old lady would react, but he didn't expect the old lady's reaction to be so big.

"During the Chinese New Year, I roasted the fire at home, those few pages. I couldn't read it, so I accidentally fell into the fire and burned it! Chen Dasheng said to the old lady in a very serious tone, but he had a very smile on his face.

"What you said is true?" The old lady's face had sunk, and she held the cane tightly in her hands with both hands, as if she was suppressing the anger in her chest.

Chen Dasheng nodded and said, "Originally, I thought that those pages were put in by my grandmother. Now that grandma says no, that's fine. I've been worried for a while. ”

"Bastard!" Before Chen Dasheng's words were finished, the old lady went crazy for a long time, listened directly to the argument, waved the crutches in her hand, and waved towards Chen Dasheng.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Chen Dasheng grabbed the crutch in the old lady's hand. "Didn't you say those pages had nothing to do with you? How did you get so angry. ”

"Angry? I'm going to beat you to death, do you know what that is? You actually burned it! The old lady looked furious, as if she was really going to beat Chen Dasheng up.

Chen Dasheng's strength is great, and the old lady's strength is in Chen Dasheng's hands, which can only be described as insignificant. "Grandma, you dissipate your anger, I'll tease you, I didn't burn those few pieces of paper."

"Didn't burn?" The old lady held her cane high, and her withered face was stunned.

Chen Dasheng nodded hurriedly, "It's really not burned, I just said that, but I just saw that you didn't admit it, so I just provoked you." ”

"Really?" The old lady couldn't believe it.

Chen Dasheng grinned, "Grandma, now you should admit that you put that paper in it, right?" ”

"You really didn't burn those pages?" The old lady ignored Chen Dasheng and continued to ask.

"Don't worry, it's not burned, I guess it's what you always hid inside, where would you accidentally burn it?" Chen Dasheng replied a little helplessly.

The old lady finally put down the crutches in her hand, took two breaths, slowly sat back on the edge of the bed, and was silent for a long time before she spoke slowly, "That's right, that thing is indeed what I put in it, if you don't want it, you can return it to me now." ”

"Ugh!" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "The so-called elders don't dare to resign, how could I not want the things given by grandma, I just want to know what is recorded on the paper, where did grandma get it." ”

"Where did you get it, does it matter?" The old lady said lightly.

Chen Dasheng smiled when he heard this, "If grandma doesn't want to say more, I won't ask more, I'm just curious, is it really as grandma said last time, your ancestors of the Shen family are really the legendary Shengong Leopard Immortals?" ”

When the old lady heard this, she coughed again, and Chen Dasheng was not in a hurry, so he hurriedly lifted the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water for the old lady.

"Alas!"

After a mouthful of water, the old lady's cough was about to subside, and after wheezing for a while, she slowly calmed down, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Shen Gongbao? Yes, so, but who knows the Tao? You may think it's ridiculous to say it, I remember the kitten's grandfather once told me that my ancestor of the Shen family was a great cultivator, do you know what a cultivator is? ”

Two hollow eyes looked at Chen Dasheng, Chen Dasheng bowed slightly, "Of course I know the way!" ”

Taoist priests, monks, martial artists, cultivating the Tao, cultivating Buddhism, and cultivating martial arts, although they are different, but no matter what they cultivate, they all have the same goal, through their own understanding and the assistance of external forces, to promote the evolution of life, make themselves more powerful, and have a powerful power and a long life span that ordinary ordinary people cannot imagine.

The old lady continued, "Legend has it that the ancestor is the best of the cultivators - the immortals, there is that ancestor here, the lintel of the Shen family was glorious for a while, and then I don't know what happened, the Shen family slowly declined, and I don't know if the legend is true or false, the few pages in your hand, the legend is passed down by the ancestor, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the ancestor migrated from the mountains to the provincial capital to settle, it was a troubled time, there were many deaths, the ancestors relied on the secret art on the paper, in the whole Shu to break through the prestige, the Shen family slowly began to flourish, but unfortunately, Within a few years, there was a war, and in 41 years, a Japanese air raid wiped it all out......"

The old lady spoke slowly, probably about how the Shen family went from prosperity to decline, and from decline to prosperity, and then to decline, Chen Dasheng also listened quietly, and did not interrupt her.

"In that air raid, the Shen family died a lot of people, only the kitten's grandfather Shen Yingtian and Ying Tian's grandfather Shen Gong survived, and there were some female dependents, and the others died cleanly, Ying Tian was still young at that time, the Shen family was broken, in order to make a living, my grandfather had to dig graves in addition to helping people find dragon points!" When the old lady said this, she paused, took a sip of water, seemed to be immersed in the memory, and said no more.

Unexpectedly, there was such a story on the ancestor of the Shen family, Chen Dasheng felt a little emotional in his heart, and when he saw that the old lady did not continue, he asked, "Grandma, is the stick you gave me also handed down by the ancestor of the Shen family?" ”

"You said that stick!" The old lady had a contemplative expression, as if looking for that distant memory, for a while, she came back to her senses, patted her head, and said, "I remember that it was seven years, after a long time, I can't remember clearly, although the Shen family has settled in Rongcheng for a hundred years, but the ancestral house is not in Rongcheng, that summer, it rained for seven days and seven nights, the ancestral house has not been repaired for a long time, and was washed away by the water. At first glance, it was not ordinary, and the tires had burst several times. ”

"So, that stick is really an heirloom of the Shen family?" Chen Dasheng said.

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know about this, I remember Ying Tian said, it was originally a pillar of the old house ancestral tower, it was originally ten zhang high, I don't know what happened to the road, it became smaller and smaller, and then it became what you see, but ......" (to be continued......)