In a house on the top of the mountain, an old man with gray hair was waving a broom in his hand, and the clouds were like water, and the leaves on the ground flew towards the broom head as if they had eyes.

Any old man may be a peerless master, such as the Shaolin sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.

What's more, this is the Xiuzhen family, the ancestral home of the Qiu family, this old man who can live on the top of the mountain, his identity is definitely not ordinary.

Old Lady Qiu looks like she is only thirty or forty years old, this old man looks so old, maybe it is another unborn ancestor of the Qiu family.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yue'er immediately bowed respectfully forward, and greeted very politely:

"Hello old man"

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked to the ground by Qiu Ruyi behind him, and he didn't get up for a long time.

The anger in Qiu Yue'er's stomach came up suddenly, and she glared at Qiu Ruyi to ask for an explanation.

As a young patriarch, she is estimated to be useless in front of her father and mother, and she has been beaten several times a day today.

Besides, no matter how noble this person's status is, can he be more noble than his ancestors?

Except for the old ancestor and the patriarch, who should not respectfully call her a young patriarch?

I saw Qiu Ruyi step forward and bowed: "Great-grandfather is good!" This is the little girl Yue'er! ”

Daddy's great-grandfather? Are you still alive? How old is this?

What should she be called?

"Xiao Yue'er has grown so big, I hugged you when I was a child, it's out!" The old man looked at her, kind and kind.

Qiu Yue'er got up and laughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Hello great-great-grandfather!"

"I didn't expect that we could be a family member in this vein, originally I was optimistic about Xiao Xue'er, but I didn't expect Xiao Yue'er to be a blockbuster."

The old man stroked his beard, his half-foot-long beard was half white, his spirit was strong, and his eyes were blazing.

"This kid still lacks exercise, he needs to study hard!" Qiu Ruyi's face smiled into a flower.

Qiu Yue'er looked at her face, which was dozens of years younger, and she was a little uncomfortable, and several times the "eldest sister" was about to rush out, but fortunately she stopped in time.

Although my mother is younger, her temper is more like before, and my father is more cowardly.

With a slight wave of the old man's hand, the broom in his hand flew out and leaned firmly against a tree in the yard.

Led them through a few corridors, and went around and entered an inner courtyard, where patrols walked by from time to time, and the tense atmosphere could be seen that this was definitely a family powerhouse.

There is a minaret in the center of the courtyard, one layer at a time, and there are seven floors.

There is a golden plaque above the wooden door of the entrance, on which are written three vigorous and powerful characters "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

The font feels like a sword about to be unsheathed.

When the three of them walked to the door, an old woman who was also old came over and explained the rules of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Every family member can borrow the exercises in the Scripture Pavilion, and they can only borrow one at a time, but they are absolutely not allowed to take them out of the range of Qiuming Mountain!"

The great-great-grandfather handed over a black metal token and added.

"Disciples during the Qi cultivation period can borrow books on the first floor, and disciples in the foundation building period can borrow books below the second floor. Because of your special situation, the ancestor made an exception to allow you to borrow exercises below the fourth floor, and visit the exercises above the fourth floor, but you can't take them out. ”

This token is the token of the ancestor, and this oracle is also given by the ancestor himself, as for the purpose, I don't know.