Chapter 275: The Brave Little Beggar
On the ground under the beams lay three dusty futons, as if no one had sat on their knees for a long time.
In front of the futon, on a large long table, there are spiritual tablets, which seems to be an ancestral hall.
There are three rows of plaques, preceded by two burnt candles with a dilapidated altar of incense in the center.
And there is nothing of these, behind the spiritual tablet is a wall, on the wall hangs a lifelike landscape painting, there is a black mountain, surrounded by green woods, rivers and deserts, which looks extremely strange.
Strangely enough, everything in the room seemed to be covered with dust, and the mural hanging on the wall had no trace of dust at all, and it looked extremely clean.
Squeak
A loud noise came out, and as soon as the breeze blew, the somewhat dilapidated windows of the house popped open, and the cobwebs on the beams of the room were blown by the breeze, and the spiders on the cobwebs, feeling the strange movement of the cobwebs, immediately moved in unison, leaving the cobwebs and running to the beams to protect their food.
At the same time, the landscape painting suddenly burst into inspiration, and the mountains and rivers in the painting suddenly disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by an illusory scene.
A bottomless whirlpool appears in the painting, and the whirlpool glows with white light, revealing an aura of mystery.
In the bottomless whirlpool, a tiny figure flickered out, and the figure became bigger and bigger, and in a flash of inspiration, a man in a green shirt appeared in front of the long table.
Soon, the swirling white light in the painting disappeared without a trace, revealing a landscape painting again.
The man in the green shirt who appeared, with a puzzled look on his face, looked around, and then looked at the mural on the wall and pondered.
"Where is this?" muttered to himself, this person was Cheng Qian who came out of the Medicine King's Five Spirit Diagram.
As soon as Cheng Qian's voice fell, he released his divine sense, glanced around, and after a while, Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly and said, "Why is the aura here so thin, as if it is the secular world. ”
Looking around, he knew that this was a mortal ancestral hall, and soon Cheng Qian was puzzled again, why did the Medicine King Five Spirit Diagram hang in a mortal ancestral hall?
Although Cheng Qian was puzzled in his heart, he was first trying to figure out where this was, and then he didn't see any extra movements, and the spiritual light in his hand hit the painting on the wall.
Immediately, the painting was peeled off, and then the painting retracted on its own and fell lightly in Cheng Gan's palm.
Cheng Qian didn't have the leisure to observe the Five Spirits Diagram of the Medicine King, he just checked it in his hand and put it in the storage bag.
Last night, these Cheng Qian began to observe carefully, and the spiritual position card in the ancestral hall saw that the name of the top spiritual position card was Ye Haoran.
"Why is this ancestral hall surnamed Ye? Didn't the Medicine King Five Spirit Diagram be placed in the hands of the surname Lian before?" Cheng Gan's doubts were one after another, but he couldn't help it, after all, he didn't know the origin, so he had to find someone nearby to inquire, but what surprised Cheng Qian was that the treasure that the Medicine King Wuling Diagram so cherished was hidden in such a Ye family ancestral hall, which really made him a little stunned.
Ren Those high-level cultivators in the immortal cultivation realm turned the world upside down, and they never expected that such a heavy treasure would be stored in a dilapidated ancestral hall, and Cheng Qian, who was suspicious, hesitated slightly, and was about to walk towards the door of the ancestral hall.
An anxious footstep came from outside the door, and Cheng Qian, who heard the footsteps, immediately jumped and jumped onto the beam in the ancestral hall.
Soon, the dilapidated door was pushed open, and a dirty little beggar ran in with a black steamed bun in his dirty hand, and his little face showed panic. ...,
After the little beggar snatched the door in, he quickly closed the door and found a place to hide in a panic.
The clever eyes quickly found a hiding place, and regardless of the dust on the ground, he went directly into the long table where the spirit tablets were placed.
"Where did the stinky boy go, Lao Tzu found you and didn't kill you, told you to steal things" A shout came in outside the door, the voice was extremely rough, obviously the voice of a middle-aged man.
"I said Lao Zhao, it's just a steamed bun, pull all of us to chase a little kid" Another voice sounded outside the door, with a little impatience in his tone.
"Hmph, don't talk cool here, you see I can sell a few steamed buns a day, and I lost a lot of money by stealing a steamed bun, you look at your Zhang's cloth village, the business is so good, can it be compared?" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao snorted coldly and said.
"The little beggar of the Ye family, who is also pitiful and has no father and no mother, will not make such a big fight for a steamed bun, right?"
"It's that kid, I've put up with him for a long time, more than once or twice stole my steamed buns, he doesn't do good things at a young age, what will he do when he grows up, since he has no parents, then I'll help his dead parents teach him"
"Okay, then you can find it yourself, anyway, this is the Ye family's residence, and I'm going back to take care of my cloth village." The man surnamed Zhang finished speaking and left.
"Hmph, don't you look for me to find it yourself, I also heard that the Ye family has treasures?" After the man surnamed Zhang left, the man surnamed Zhao said in a low voice.
The little beggar, who was hiding in the ancestral hall, heard these conversations and curled up under the long table and shivered.
Cheng Gan, who was on the beam, didn't know what he was thinking when he saw this scene, seeing this poor boy was a little unbearable, and learned from the conversation between the two outside the door that this kid's surname was Ye, Cheng Gan's mind immediately flashed, and he said softly: "For the sake of your family's ancestral hall having the Five Spirits of the Medicine King, I will help you." ”
Cheng Qian sat on the beam and raised his hand, a cloud of dust fell, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a flash of spiritual light in the dust table.
The dust quickly fell on the long table, and when he saw this, Cheng Qian sat on the beam and closed his eyes to recuperate.
rumble
A bare-armed man kicked the Ye family ancestral hall open, and the original door was in tatters, and he directly demolished it with this kick.
The bare-armed man glared at the ancestral hall with an angry face, and he also held a rolling pin full of flour in his right hand, and said fiercely: "This is the last house of your Ye family, stinky boy, look where you are hiding, I see who can save you without parents."
Soon, the Chibi man saw the spiritual tablets on the long table, and muttered, "Since it's an ancestral hall?"
"Hmph, I've lived here for decades and didn't even know that the Ye family had an ancestral hall, it's really funny, but your poor Ye family has so many ancestors. ”
Chibi Dahan stared at the spiritual tablets on the long table, and at a glance all of them were surnamed Ye, there were as many as three rows, and the big man muttered: "It seems that your Ye family was still a big family before, so it shows that your Ye family has a treasure, wait for me to find out what I'm talking about." ”
"Stinky boy, look where you're hiding. ”
The bare-armed man stood at the door of the ancestral hall, looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he immediately flashed into the ancestral hall and began to frantically look for the trace of the little beggar.
The little beggar who was trembling stared at the bare-armed man with a panicked face, but what puzzled him was that the big man didn't see him at all, and the long table in this ancestral hall was not high, but there was nothing to cover up, the little beggar hid in it at a glance, but the big man with the red cliff couldn't see it.
The bare-armed man who had been looking for a week in the ancestral hall came to the long table, looked at the spiritual tablet on the table, and said: "The ancestors of the Ye family have offended"...,
As soon as he heard his words, the rolling pin in his hand pushed all the spiritual tablets on the ground and began to look for them on the table.
The little beggar, who was shivering under the table, suddenly sparked anger in his eyes, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he rushed out directly from under the table, threw away the steamed bun in his hand, and bit his sharp teeth on the leg of the bare-armed man.
Cheng Qian, who was sitting on the beam, suddenly opened his eyes, and said secretly in his heart, little beggar, since you have a trick to hide your eyes, why do you have to run out
"Ahh
The big man who was looking for something on the long table suddenly let out a cry of pain.
Then he looked down and saw that the little beggar with a dirty face bit his thigh, and he shouted: "Stinky beggar, you are hiding here, let me go quickly"
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The thick left hand slapped the little beggar on the head, and then pushed away the child who was biting his thigh.
The big man of Chibi looked at the little beggar who was pushed away with a fierce look and touched his thigh.
The little beggar who was pushed away by him slapped, a trace of blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole face was red and swollen, not only was he not afraid, but his little face showed a crazy look, and he screamed to the big man with a rolling pin in his hand: "Big fat man, you can beat me and scold me, but I don't allow you to mess up my grandfather's spiritual position card."
"Yo he, I'm still talking to Lao Tzu about the conditions, stinky boy, if you know each other, give me the baby that your parents left you, or I'll kill you" The chibi man knocked his left hand with a rolling pin in his right hand, and said with a fierce face.
Although the little beggar was injured, his eyes moved smartly when he heard this, and he looked at the wall behind the long table, but at this glance, he became even more crazy: "Thief, you thief, you steal what my grandfather left behind."
When the bare-armed man heard this, he immediately smiled: "Hehe, it's really a thief shouting to catch a thief, don't want to give me a sloppy eye, don't try to give me a sloppy eye, hurry up and hand over the treasure, otherwise I will kill you." ”
"You're the thief," the little beggar said madly pointing at him as he was a thief.
"Hmph, the stinky boy doesn't cry when he sees the coffin"
The bare-armed man suddenly raised the rolling pin in his right hand and waved it violently at the little beggar.
Seeing this, the little beggar looked desperate, and instinctively hugged his head with both hands, waiting for the rolling pin to hit him hard...... ,