Chapter Seventy-Three: A Paradise
Looking at the road, this is the real paradise, fruit trees, the large space is full of flowers and plants, it is simply beautiful, getting closer and closer, the ears gradually come to the ears of the singing of men and women who are farming, and the laughter of children.
"Hehehehe~~" The children chased and played in the flowers and grass, and inadvertently saw seven people from Xiaokai, who were very eye-catching and dressed very strangely.
A group of children ran to Lixiao's side with small steps, "Hey~ Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" A group of children stared at the seven of them.
Seeing the children, Xiong's father and son shed tears of joy, they found it, and they did what their ancestors had wished for hundreds of years!
Li Xiaokai squatted down and was the same height as a child, and reached out to rub the child's little face, "We are outsiders, we are here to send people home, can you take us in?"
When a group of children heard that it was from outside, they turned and ran to their parents, and shouted in a crisp voice, "Daddy!
Seeing this, Xiao Kai smiled, "Let's go, let's go in!"
The arrival of the seven people from Xiaokai suddenly made the whole village lively, almost everyone put down their tools, and all gathered in the village to watch the seven people from Xiaokai and others, as if they were watching animals in the zoo, and there have never been outsiders here for more than 2,000 years.
"Ahem, what are you doing around!Get out of the way!" the old voice came from the crowd, and the villagers saw that it was the old patriarch who gave way, "Old patriarch!" ......
The old patriarch looked at the seven outsiders with cloudy eyes, "You are outsiders? "How can a group of people wearing ancient costumes understand what modern people are wearing.
The old patriarch shouted to leave Xiao Kai and the others to follow him, and the villagers avoided both sides to make way for this pedestrian.
In the temple, more than 20 elderly people in the village worshipped seriously in the temple, and saw a man on the stage wearing an ancient costume, wearing a pair of dragon-shaped jade pendants around his waist, and the jade flute in his hand was erected on his chest, as if a pair of immortals had entered the world. The curtains on the left and right sides are erected, separating the two spaces, and wooden plaques are placed on the tables from high to low.
Tap~ Tap~ Bursts of footsteps into the Jongmyo Temple.
"Old patriarch!" the old men of the Zongmiao Temple saw the old patriarch and made a salute.
The old patriarch was older than them, but he was in good spirits, "Well, a few outsiders came in today and brought them to find out about things." β
The seven people who followed in looked at each other around, and the most excited were the Xiong father and son! They saw the wooden plaque of their ancestors on the right side! Excited, they immediately ran to the worship platform, leaving tears in their eyes and kneeling down, "Don't Xiao descendants knock to see their ancestors!"
The old man in the temple was a little puzzled, the Xiong father and son had never seen them in the village~ turned his head to look at Li Xiaokai and them, hoping to get an answer.
"They were originally your people here, hundreds of years ago a Xiong man walked out of here and went out into the world, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, and their ancestors have been wanting to come back. Li Xiaokai smiled and answered for them.
At this time, Chen Dahu saw the stone statue on the stage, his eyes were wide, and he always felt a little familiar, but he didn't seem to remember it~~
"The descendants of the Xiong clan meet the old patriarch!" The Xiong father and son waved at their old patriarch, and then looked at Li Xiaokai, "Son, can you let the old patriarch take a look at the jade pendant and the jade flute!"
Li Xiaokai smiled slightly, took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his neck, and took out a jade flute from the inside of his windbreaker to hang in front of everyone. "That's right, that's it, that's it! I said it's familiar!" Chen Dahu's voice came again, and they had seen these two items before.
The old patriarch looked at Li Xiaokai with trembling fingers, "This... Thisβ" Suddenly turned around and walked under the stone statue, and took out an object from a dark compartment.
"Childe, can you let the old man take a look!" the old patriarch looked at Li Xiaokai very respectfully.
Da~ The two dragon-shaped jade pendants are together, completely consistent, not the slightest, the old patriarch raised his head and laughed, and his old body suddenly knelt down, "Ji knocks to see the master!" "Wei, Fei, Tian, Lu, Yan....... knock to see the master"
Li Xiaokai and the others watched the old people in front of them all kneel down, and Li Xiaokai hurriedly helped the old patriarch up, "Old patriarch, hurry up, it's just a jade pendant, I'm not your master." β
The old patriarch stood up and grabbed Xiao Kai's hand, "You are our master and the master of the entire tribe, and the jade pendant and jade flute are the symbols of the master! β
..........
On this day, the Xiong father and son found their own group, and Li Xiaokai and others were respectfully arranged by a group of old people, and at the dinner table, Li Xiaokai did not move the dishes and chopsticks, and none of the old people in these clans dared to move the dishes and chopsticks. This made Li Xiaokai very embarrassed, and sent others home well, and became the master of the entire tribe~~
Night~ Lixiao Kai and Long Fei sat together and looked at the sky, everything today is like a dream, the old patriarch recounted that the man led them to this place outside the world, under the old patriarch's narration, the man was very powerful back then, and it can be said that he can do anything.
Step~Step~~ A young man walked to Lixiaokai here, and respectfully saluted, "Master!" The young man is called Wei Jin, and he is the new patriarch of the tribe.
Li Xiaokai is immune to their name, whatever they call it, they don't listen to it anyway, and stretch out his hand to point to a rock, "Sit!"
Swinging his ancient costume and sitting on the rock, "Master, what is the outside world like?" Wei Jin is the patriarch of the tribe, and his responsibility is to protect the tribe, which has been a tradition of the tribe for more than 2,000 years, and every patriarch must think about the tribe.
Hearing Wei Jin's words, Long Fei turned his head to look at Li Xiaokai, although it was not long to follow Li Xiaokai, Long Fei also knew that if they knew the information from the outside world, then the peace here would be broken, which was not necessarily a good thing for them.
"Why did you flee here back then?" Li Xiaokai did not answer Wei Jin directly.
Wei Jin pondered and replied, "When the Seven Kingdoms were in turmoil, the ancestors of the tribe implored the previous master to lead them to flee to this place so that they could be at peace."
Li Xiaokai lay on the huge rock, "Isn't this bad? The outside world is not necessarily a good thing for you, it was a difficulty back then, and the information from the outside world will be a kind of difficulty for you now, not to mention whether you can leave here! β
In Long Fei's opinion, Xiao Kai's words were true, if the Xiong father and son were allowed to come alone, they might die in the mountains before a day had passed.
These words made Wei Jin think about it in his mind, and he suddenly got up, "Master, it's me Meng Lang, the tribe is living very well now, and the order of the outside world is indeed not suitable for the tribe!"
After Wei Jin left, Long Fei opened his mouth and asked, "Boss, how powerful should that person be back then, can he bring the entire tribe here with one person!"
"Hey~ I don't know, maybe there will be an answer in the future, my grandparents left me something, and there is a message in it, but I still don't know what it is? "Now there is not only a jade pendant in Xiao Kai's hand, but also another jade pendant.