Chapter 25: The Mysterious History of Hu Li
In the eyes of many Western people, China is poor, backward, ignorant, and dirty, but after contacting Hu Li's relatives and clansmen in the past few days, and seeing the mountains and rivers of Hu Li's hometown, Xie Lile deeply realized that Western people were fooled by the rulers and the media. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe real Chinese people are "kind, enthusiastic, kind, hardworking, simple, and love nature," and Hu Li's relatives live well, live well, and they enjoy it. Cheryl's arrival made her the treasure of the villagers, and it was Cheryl's "beauty, kindness, and courtesy" that made everyone accept her sincerely, which was also one of Cheryl's biggest gains.
Today's weather is very good, Hu Li pulled Xie Lier to get up early, Hu Li got the sickle, carried the hoe, and hung a vegetable basket on the hoe, the basket was filled with 'incense, firecrackers, rice wine, roast chicken, pig's head meat and yellow paper', and came to the ancestral tomb mountain dragon collar in Hujia Village. Cheryl didn't know what Hu Li was preparing these things for, and looked at Hu Li curiously.
Came to a mound, the tombstone was engraved with the tomb of the old Taoist priest Zhang Wenling, and the words of the unfilial disciple Hu Lili.
Hu Li silently laid three grass tablets, cleaned up the weeds and trees around the grave with a sickle, and then put the three grass tablets on the grave, chattering while building, "Old Taoist, your apprentice, I have added soil to your old man's house." Hu Li placed the offerings he had brought in front of the grave and lit firecrackers-------
After the simple worship service, Hu Li sat down in front of the grave and said to Cheryl, "Lily, let me tell you a story." ”
Once upon a time there was a little boy whose mother was pregnant with her and the nutrition did not keep up, so this little boy was born prematurely, and the little boy was very weak, but God willing, the little boy lived to be 6 years old. But at the age of 6, the little boy had a serious illness, basically couldn't live, in the little boy often played in the mountain temple, there was an old Taoist priest who made a living by turning the fate to save him, and taught him a set of breathing and breathing methods to strengthen the body, from that time on, the little boy felt that his memory was getting better and better, and the reaction ability of thinking and action was becoming more and more sensitive. 10 years later, the little boy is getting stronger and stronger, and the old Taoist priest is getting older and older, the old Taoist priest is dying, to the little boy tray out of his origins, it turns out that the old Taoist surname is Zhang Wenling, is the great disciple of the Heavenly Master Tao, during the Anti-Japanese War and the master's anti-Japanese method had a disagreement and left the altar Longhu Mountain in a rage, the old Taoist priest said that now I want to come to be young and vigorous, in fact, the master at that time relied on the organization, relying on the people's anti-Japanese method is right, And he was seriously injured after being attacked by the Japanese samurai many times because he fought alone, and almost died in the land of Sanjin. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the old Taoist priest this unsung hero did not have the face to return to Longhu Mountain, when you went to Hujia Village to see the beautiful landscape, and has been living on the ancestral mountain of Hujia Village, usually to the villagers to see the disease, to see what the feng shui drops, life is also passable, ten miles and eight villages people take the old Taoist priest as the ancestor to offer it.
The old Taoist's only wish before was to accept a disciple and pass on the exercises, but the little boy knew that the old Taoist priest still had one more wish, that is, Ye Luo returned to his roots.
"Lily, this little boy is me, if it weren't for the old Taoist, I might have gone to see God 18 years ago, the breathing and breathing method passed on to me by the old Taoist priest must be the advanced and profound exercises of the Heavenly Master's Dao, otherwise I wouldn't have such a strong ability, in fact, even I don't know how far my kung fu has been practiced."