Chapter 139: I Know Your Secrets!
In addition to the Han nationality, there are 136 households of nine ethnic groups, including Bai, Dai, Wa, Achang, Hui, Yao, Buyi, and Miao.
Rely on the mountain to eat the mountain. The villagers of all ethnic groups here have been living on farming, fishing and hunting for generations, and they are self-sufficient.
Since there is no road between the village and the outside world, it is necessary to walk more than 50 miles from the township government to Qingshanzhai. Therefore, Qingshanzhai is nominally under the jurisdiction of Qingshui Township, Tengyue County, but in fact it is a villagers' autonomous village, and the Qingshui Township Government basically ignores it and leaves it alone, and all power is delegated to the village committee for autonomy.
The countryside doesn't care about the village, and don't come to the village if there is something in the village. This situation has been the case for more than 1,400 years since the village was established in Qingshanzhai in the middle of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Even after the establishment of Xinhua, to the reform and opening, to the present day, China's highly developed economy still maintains its original appearance.
The Tengyue County Party Committee and the county government once suggested that Qingshanzhai Village be relocated, but the villagers were unanimously opposed because they did not yearn for the bustle and hustle and bustle of the modern city. The final result was that the county government funded the construction of a cable and telephone line for Qingshanzhai, so that Qingshanzhai ended its days of relying on oil lamps and candles to light the black lights.
The Qingshanzhai Village Committee is located in the ancestral hall of a large family surnamed Geng in the village.
This ancestral hall is said to have been built in the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, and although it has experienced more than 1,000 years of wind and rain, there is no trace of damage.
Night in the mountains comes earlier than outside.
Before seven o'clock, the entire Qingshan Village was already lit up.
In the office of the village committee, Yang Cheng met Shanmei's parents, but Chen Qingzhi and Lin Minzhi did not show up.
Shanmei's father, Shanhu, is a Dai man in his thirties, not tall, brown and black, with a pair of tiger eyes, walking steadily and agilely, and is the best hunter in the village.
The beautiful woman who looked like she was less than thirty years old was naturally Chen Xiuzhi, the mother of Shanmei. Her beautiful face was a sickly pale, and her whole person was obviously a little weak and impervious, and she even needed someone to help her walk, and she had to stop and rest for a while when she walked a dozen steps.
Seeing Chen Xiuzhi like this, Yang Cheng somewhat understood why the mountain tiger would ruthlessly let the mountain sister walk so far to sell the pecans grown at home alone to sell them for money. Because of Yishanmei's age and ability, she couldn't take care of her mother at home.
What made Yang Cheng feel a little puzzling was that Chen Xiuzhi's skin seemed to be well maintained, and there was no sign of dryness and withering of seriously ill people at all. It is said that it is impossible for people with insufficient qi and blood to keep their skin nourished and hydrated, but she seems to be an exception.
"Xiao Chengzi, this woman has a spiritual jade pendant made of 10,000-year-old warm jade."
The sacrificial spirit popped up in Yang Cheng's mind at the right time to relieve him: "This talisman spirit weapon with the effects of gathering yuan, nourishing blood, and nourishing qi should be related to the formation ruins in the cave you went to before. ”
"So it should be Chen Qingzhi or Lin Minzhi's ancestors who entered that cave and got a good opportunity." Yang Cheng nodded secretly and replied.
"If you pretend to give her a number and don't heal her injuries, I guess it's hard for you to gain the trust of her parents."
"Pulse? Senior, I don't know anything about Chinese medicine! ”
"Stay for a while, you listen to my command, and use spiritual power to dredge the meridians in her body first, so that she can feel the hope of healing."
"Senpai, do you mean that she is not sick, but injured?"
"She has three meridians that are congenitally blocked, and it is estimated that she was injured by the Yin Soft Exercises in her mother's womb."
recalled that Geng Yougong had said before that Chen Qingzhi and Lin Minzhi had fled thousands of miles in blood, Yang Cheng didn't ask more.
"Sister Shan, if you don't mind, can you let me call for you?" Yang Cheng's face turned whole, and he asked with an unfathomable smile: "I look at the symptoms on your body, it is not like a disease, but an injury, a congenital injury that has been present since birth. ”
After the husband and wife of Shanhu and Chen Xiuzhi entered the door and sat down, they couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng and Ye Yanbing standing next to him.
Hearing Yang Cheng say this at this moment, a look of surprise flashed in the couple's eyes, and the two glanced at each other and exchanged glances.
Chen Xiuzhi asked her husband Shanhu to help her sit up straight, and asked softly in a weak tone: "Mr. Yang said that he wanted to take my daughter as an apprentice, but I don't know what Mr. Yang's teacher is?" ”
"Genmon Authentic!"
Yang Cheng replied with a smile: "My Xuanmen has been in seclusion for more than 2,000 years, and I have only recently re-entered the world. In the next Bucai, he became the head disciple of the Xuanmen, and he shouldered the responsibility of recruiting talents for the Xuanmen. I am also fated to your daughter Shanmei, otherwise there would not be our current meeting.
Sister Chen, although I have a vacant position as a senior consultant in the Ninth Bureau of Special Investigation, this time I came to Qingshanzhai and has nothing to do with the Ninth Bureau of Special Investigation. Regarding the matter of Lingzun Lingtang back then, I am not a party to it, so it is naturally inconvenient to ask and say more. However, there is one thing I can guarantee, Shanmei has entered my Xuanmen and become my personal disciple, and your family will be included in the protection of Xuanmen. I, Yang, made a speech, and even Shen Qiyuan had to sell me a lot of face! ”
Just when Yang Cheng mentioned the word "Shen Qiyuan", there was a very slight sound of the soles of his feet stepping on the tiles.
Yang Cheng remained silent, consciously or unintentionally glanced up at the roof, smiling and saying nothing.
"Sir's family is inherited from the pre-Qin ancient times?" Chen Xiuzhi opened her big eyes in disbelief and asked in a lost voice.
"Hehe, I think the ancestors of your Chen family should be no strangers to the things of the ancient pre-Qin period."
Yang Cheng smiled indifferently, and suddenly looked back at the roof and laughed loudly: "Mr. Chen, it's dark and heavy, how boring it is to stay on the roof, let's sit down and talk face-to-face, such as the jade pendant worn by Sister Shan's mother." ”
There was a "click" sound of tiles breaking, and then a figure entered through the open window and rushed towards Yang Cheng, who was sitting calmly.
Seeing this, Ye Yanbing snorted coldly and flew out of his palm to meet him.
"Phew!" A fist clash sounded.
The two figures parted at the touch of a button.
Ye Yanbing's footsteps were heavy and he took three steps back, a red tide appeared on his exquisite jade countenance, and his breathing was a little short.
On the opposite side, a black-faced old man about sixty years old, bearded hair and eyebrows are black and white, gray and white, slender body and thin cheeks, wearing a black cloth robe, standing under his feet, standing in front of Chen Xiuzhi with full vigilance, a pair of leopard eyes and cold lightning flickering and staring at Yang Cheng.
"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Chen has not only healed his old injuries in the past 30 years, but his cultivation has also improved greatly, and he has finally entered the congenital, which is gratifying."
Yang Cheng stood up and smiled calmly and calmly: "Yan Bing, I don't thank Senior Chen for his mercy. ”
"Master, has his cultivation really entered the innate realm?" An inexplicable look of excitement appeared in Ye Yanbing's beautiful eyes.
She actually shook a trick with an innate great master just now without suffering the slightest internal injury, this must be the talisman nameplate given to her by the master to play a protective effect!
Old God Yang Cheng nodded and smiled: "The internal strength turns into true yuan, and the qi and blood are like mercury slurry." Mr. Chen has been in the congenital for at least ten years. It's no wonder that Qingshanzhai has been able to stay free from outside interference over the years, and still maintain the tranquility of a paradise, with a great innate master sitting here, it is definitely the rhythm of who comes and who is looking for death! ”
"Who is Your Excellency?" The black-faced old man stared at Yang Cheng tightly with a pair of leopard eyes, and asked in a deep voice.
"Sincerely come here to accept your granddaughter Shanmei as a personal disciple." Yang Cheng replied solemnly.
"How did you know that Xiuzhi had a jade pendant on her?" The black-faced old man, who was not the black-faced Chen Qingzhi who was famous thirty-five years ago, asked coldly with murderous eyes.
"Not only do I know that the jade pendant on your daughter's body is a low-level spiritual weapon, but I also know that the ancestors of your Chen family once received a great transformation in that cave more than thirty miles away." Yang Cheng switched to the sound transmission technique, which only Chen Qing could hear.
After Chen Qingzhi's black face heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly.