Chapter 399: Burying the Dragon Root
Chen Laosi said that after the old dragon at the bottom of the river gave him this thing, he dropped this sentence and left, and didn't say anything else.
I wondered even more.
Xie Sifei saw that I was puzzled, and immediately smacked his mouth: "Oops! Brother! It's okay to have this thing, why don't you pay so much attention to the roots? Isn't that person in Fengchi's Heavenly Master's Mansion angry about you, the Inspector, not having the Nine Dragons Token? Let's take this back and see what else they have to say? β
I'm right when I hear it.
Anyway, I don't know if the token in this hand is real, so I will bring it back first and let Rong Xian take a look.
He put the rusty token in his pocket.
At the same time, Yang Yang sighed: "It's more than seven o'clock in the evening, why hasn't Jiang Sichen come back yet?" β
I'll also take a look, Jiang Sichen and I saw a suspicious person in the afternoon, why didn't he come back after him?
Nothing will happen, right?
But after thinking about it, Jiang Sichen's kung fu is so high, and his cultivation is not low, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?
Yang Yang was in a hurry, although his words were so, but now that Jiang Sichen has no eye in the sky, he can predict everything more than before, if there is danger around him, he may not be able to detect it?
In a hurry, he rushed out to find Jiang Sichen.
We also hurried to follow, and just after leaving the door of the village chief's house, we happened to bump into a black shadow and climbed in from the wall: "Where are you going?" β
As soon as he heard the voice, he threw himself into the man's arms.
Well, it's back.
Jiang Sichen said that it was really not easy for us to see that sneaky person in the afternoon, he followed that person to a secret base in the valley that was covered by a large feng shui array, and overheard them talk for a while before he realized that it turned out that that place was a gathering place for those villains who were preparing to fight against the Fengchi Heavenly Master Mansion.
It is said that they have an important meeting tonight, where all the villains will gather.
When I heard this, I thought to myself, isn't this just the right time for people to catch them all?
Let's discuss with Jiang Sichen and the others to see who is involved in this rebellion, record them, and even if we don't make a move, Rong Xian will personally clean it up.
Jiang Sichen thought so, so he asked us to dress up in disguise, change into black clothes, and go to the secret base in the valley.
When I went to the place, I really saw countless fires burning at the foot of the mountain, and many people sat around the fire and talked.
I looked at their dark faces, all of them were unlucky, and I said in my heart that they were worthy of being some rabble, and they usually did no less evil things, no wonder they wanted to create the Fengchi Heavenly Master's Mansion.
Just as we were thinking this, we heard someone talking by the fire closest to us.
One of the bearded men poked the thin man next to him with his elbow, and his voice was rough and a little naΓ―ve: "Hey! Where are you from? β
The thin man disdainned, waved the fan in his hand, and said with a superior expression for a while: "In the Zuo clan of Xia Luling, the one hundred and forty great-great-grandson of the Eastern Han Dynasty Zuo Immortals." β
"Really?"
When the beard heard this, he suddenly showed a look of admiration: "After you are a Zuo Immortal, you must be very powerful?" "Tsinghua
Others on the side also chimed in: "Yes! It stands to reason that Zuo Immortal is a Taoist family after that, how could he come to rebel? β
"Ahem! So what? β
The thin man brushed and put away the fan: "My grandmother is the one hundred and thirty-ninth generation great-granddaughter of the Zuo Immortal, and I take my grandmother's surname, so naturally I am not the one hundred and forty great-grandson of the Zuo Immortal?" β
"Don't count, don't count."
When the others heard this, they waved their hands: "The inheritance of our Daomen has always paid attention to passing on men not women, and passing on inside but not outside." Your grandmother and a female stream must not have learned the true things passed down by the Zuo Immortals, and you have no descendants with a foreign surname, so you can't be regarded as the descendants of the Zuo Immortals! β
The bearded head is also like a duck: "It doesn't count!" β
"Hey! I said you guys are not stupid! β
The thin man was anxious: "We are all rebels sitting here?" How many of them are his descendants? There are a few people with the same surname, and even the leader of our rebellion this time, Lu Yumian, the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, is not also a foreign surname? If you say so, if he wants to be surnamed Zhang, what kind of rebellion will he make? β
The others who asked were dumbfounded.
The thin man continued, "Besides, what are we rebelling for? It's not just to raise your eyebrows and make a name for yourself. Fortunately, there is a clear identity in the Daomen? β
The face of the thin man is worthy of having a three-inch tongue, and he moved them in a few words: "Yes! If the name is right, what kind of rebellion is there? β
"That's right! Why are you rebelling? β
"Harm! Don't mention it! β
"It's not that this Fengchi Heavenly Master's Mansion is too unfair, you said that I took a piece of corpse raising land from someone else's house, and buried a few dead people in it, so that the Fengchi Heavenly Master's Mansion found out, so they took away the qualifications of my Daomen family and drove me to Xuanmen, do you say you are angry?"
"What about you, what's your reason?"
"I'm about the same as you, I opened a big mill in our town, raised a few foxes to peel the skin and refine them into fox ghosts for me to grind, let people report it, Fengchi Tianshifu picked up the people to copy my mill, not to mention, but also let the fox go away for me, I worked hard for several years to not say anything, and let them give me a good meal!"
"I'm so angry that I just don't do it in the Daomen."
"I'm even worse, I'll tell you!"
The group of people gossiped about the unfair treatment they had suffered: "I'm unlucky! A few years ago, our family had just built a new house in the countryside, and the next year someone died in the village. β
"If you say that a dead person is a dead person, you don't invite us, a family that has been in the feng shui business for three generations, to see feng shui. I don't know where to find a half-hung feng shui gentleman, who has to bury the grave opposite the gate of our house. β
"People say to get straight to the point, but I'm going straight to the grave."
"Every day when I open the door, I see a tomb standing there, and who can be happy? I went to discuss with the family, anyway, the feng shui of their grave is not good, let me move the grave. β
"Who knows what you guess?"
"When the family heard this, they scolded me, saying that I coveted their family's feng shui treasure with bad intentions? He also said that the place they chose was a good place, and they would not move if they died. β
"I was angry and buried a broken dragon root on the throne of their descendants, originally to punish them and make them unlucky and have a long memory."
"And guess what?"