"Mr. Ming Fei doesn't know whether to say something or not." Brother Jie's voice carried some memories of the past.

Brother Jie looked left at this large shop, and there were four figures lying horizontally. In the dark world, there was only a slight hint of moonlight on the distant windows.

"You tell me, I'll listen." Ming Fei Dao.

When others hesitate to talk about something, all they can do is listen as much as they can.

"Mr. Ming Fei,

In fact, my ancestors were from the Xuan family,

Before I was born,

My grandpa, eh."

The sky was dark, and the black clouds were blown by the wind, gradually covering a crescent boat,

Brother Jie's mouth opened one by one, telling the story of his father's father.

That's a story about my word.

Niu Jie's grandfather's name is Niu Xuanqing,

"Ouch, why did I follow the surname Niu, if only the surname Lin or the surname Wu Na would be fine."

Niu Xuanqing didn't like his surname when he was a child, and he often thought about changing his surname one day and changing it to something better.

At the age of ten, he announced that he had changed his name,

From now on, my name will be Wang Xuanqing.

As a result, before he went home, his father picked up the wicker and pumped it, and his father smacked the rabbit's ass, and said while pumping it back:

"Our Niu family has been passed down for ten generations, you want to change your surname, you change it, I am refining the real and empty, after the body is not there, how can you face the ancestors and ancestors, everyone is surnamed Niu, why don't you have a surname.

Was this my birth? ”

Niu Xuanqing thought in his heart: When this father dies one day, I have to change my surname.

In this way, Niu Xuanqing was beaten by his father while learning metaphysics.

When others were still riding bulls, he learned to run,

One: Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin,

"Take the hand as the medium, the heart as the king, and the mystical method." Grandpa Niu said.

"Take the hand as the medium, the heart as the king, and the mystical method." Niu Xuanqing said.

"I didn't let you read it, you drew it for me."

"Oh."

The painting symbols of the Niu family are: six sub-systems: wind, power, sealing, pure heart, fire, and thunder.

Niu Xuanqing began to learn the Niu family mystics at the age of ten.

At first, his father only let him watch from afar on the grounds that he was too young to resist the yin qi, and he grew up day by day, followed his father day by day, did the ritual of opening the altar, and performed funerals: yellow paper leads to the dead, rings the bell to call the heart of the dead, and occasionally breaks the secret of the secret.

He followed his father all the way, and by the time he was thirty years old, he had learned his father's skills.

His father nodded and smiled, and said, "Since I have taught you, I will go down the mountain, and I will ask for the spirit in the future, I am afraid that it will be a long time before I can come back." ”

Niu Xuanqing sighed with emotion for a while, and only asked: "When is the return date?" ”

"There is no return, there is no time, I will find the way."

After that, Niu Xuanqing became a Xuanxin Taoist priest in Niujia Village, and he also mourned and died.

Later, he married a wife who had children in old age.

At that time, the names were: Niu Linong, Niu Aigong and so on.

So Niu Jie's father is called: Niu Debang.

After that, Niu Xuanqing was fifty years old, and finally began to teach his child Niu Family Mystic.

However, after only teaching for about half a year, he was beaten down.

A group of children couldn't help but tie him up and began to criticize him.

"Say you've done something." A child said.

"Wronged, I am a good citizen." Niu Xuanqing never imagined that he would break the mystery for half his life, and finally fall into the hands of a group of little children.

"I know the village chief."

Niu Xuanqing said urgently.

"Xuan Qingna, I can't protect myself, what's the use of you knowing me."

A dejected old man next to him said,

"I didn't ask you, you dare to speak," the little kid said.

Two whips were struck on the old man in the sixtieth year.

"I, I, made a mistake. I regret not doing it in the first place. ”

"And what else?"

"I am obsessed with metaphysics, I like Zhuangzi, and what else is Lu Xiu and Tao Hong, I have really lived in vain for these sixty years."

"Well, we like this kind of self-profiling. There is not. ”

In this way, Niu Xuanqing didn't have a good rest all night, and in a trance, the whole person was not good.

Real in dreams, real in dreams.

The phantom sea rises and falls, and it really happens.

On the occasion of his death, in a dream, he dreamed of the supremacy of the Xuan family,

He cried and said:

"I'm sorry for my ancestors, I scolded you all as beasts,"

He hurriedly kowtowed, and found that he still had a rope tied to his body.

"Though your mouth comes, but your heart does not,

We know,

How many things rise and fall in the world, the real dream of the illusory sea,

Gong Shen Wu asks the Xuan Heart, and the mouth is not the heart, and there is no fixed rule.

Now the ups and downs have been gained, and they are not real or virtual.

It's all settled. ”

Niu Xuanqing listened to such a mysterious sound,

The sound and color are like a bell but not stuffed, and the sound is like a spring in the mountains, clear but not cool.

Xuanqing only listened to the sound and turned into nothingness, and when he came to the next day, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Even the few little children who had been watching over him had their eyes wide open, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Since then, our Niu family has broken off the inheritance." Niu Jie sighed,

"After that, I went to school, and I was found in Kassel, and I didn't have anywhere else to go, so I went to Kassel."

Brother Jie is done.

This long story has finally come to an end.

"During my four years in Kassel, I was in constant communication with the teachers, and some of them said:

The talisman of our Niu family, the talisman is my word spirit, but unfortunately I and the teachers have been looking for us for a long time during the winter and summer vacations and can't find these inheritances. ”

Brother Jie paused, he spoke for too long, some were from his father, some were relatives, some were the children of the village chief's family, and even the children of the year.

He swallowed, and after a few seconds, he said:

"We have our own spirits,

Why did you lose it?

Some things are really lost, and they can't be found.

I've been looking for a few years now, and I don't know where, alas."

Brother Jie smiled and sighed helplessly: "I haven't even saved the money for marriage now, how can a person's life be restricted by these things." I've been looking for the spirit of our own inheritance, and I always feel like there's something I've been looking for.

I want to find it. ”

Brother Jie's eyes flashed with an almost pure light, although it was fleeting, but Ming Fei caught it.

The moon was dim, and the world was almost dark under the cover of night.

Only some frosty moonshine on the ground.

Ming Fei looked at the man in front of him and said

"I promise you, let you go inside, but life is the most important thing, when you encounter something, you can't solve it, you should run, there's no shame, people's lives are the most important."

"That's right, let's help you find the Chinese language spirit together." Dahan Hungry Luosi also said.

"Hey, aren't you asleep? When did you wake up?" said Ming Fei.

"I'll help you find it." Emiya Masaaki also agreed.

"I'll do it too." Gaina also said.

It turned out that no one was sleeping.