Chapter Fifty-Six: The Forbidden Land of the Clan
With the end of the clan martial arts competition, the name of Huangfu Chenfeng resounded throughout the Huangfu clan, learning martial arts for less than half a year, without studying any classics in the clan, defeated many young generation leaders in a row, and successfully won the championship.
In the ancestral hall of Huangfu, Huangfu Zhenzhong looked at Chen Feng in front of him and smiled so much that his mouth couldn't close his mouth, and all the elders gathered together to discuss in whispers, and soon the great elder announced to the backbone of the clan under the hall:
"The clan has discussed and decided to give Huangfu Chenfeng the qualifications to enter the collection room and the arsenal room, and he can choose any of the clan's martial arts books for cultivation, and he can choose any weapon. ”
Passing through the clan hall under the envious gaze of everyone, the old man took Chen Feng into an ordinary room next to him, and he didn't know what the old man was fiddling with, only to hear the sound of a clattering mechanism, and the wooden bed in the room slowly sank down.
What appeared in front of me was a two-meter-wide dark passage, and the dim light on the wall gave people a hazy feeling, but with Chenfeng's eyesight, there was no end in sight.
"There are many hidden mysteries in this corridor, and there are many mechanisms, and they follow my footsteps. The old man took the lead in walking towards the dark passage, followed by Chen Feng.
After walking less than ten steps, the old man reached out and groped for a while on the wall next to him, and then walked down again, silently counting in his mouth.
"81, okay, that's it. ”
The old man walked straight to the wall of the corridor, and went straight through the wall with Chen Feng's stunned look, and stepped forward and touched it with his hand, the rough touch was very real, and there was nothing wrong with it.
The old man's voice reached Chenfeng's ears through the wall: "Take two steps back." ”
Chen Feng stepped back two steps of stairs as the old man said, and then reached out to touch the wall, and there was still a physical feeling in his hand, which was not unusual.
"Stand on the same step with your feet and walk straight to the back right. Chen Feng took a step back with his left foot, half-turned and slammed into the wall.
There was no expected pain of hitting the wall, and Chen Feng "passed through the wall" without feeling the slightest obstruction, and when he looked back, Chen Feng was surprised to find that there was still a wall behind him.
"Grandpa, what's going on?"
"It's just the art of Qimen Dunjia, you let me explain, and I can't tell why. ”
The dim orange light, the quaint blue brick and stone walls, and the misty smoke in the passage, can only vaguely see the lights on the wall flickering at a glance.
The old man stood at the entrance of the passage and bowed slightly and shouted into the passage: "The current patriarch Huangfu Zhenzhong and his grandson Chenfeng are decided by the elders to come to choose exercises and weapons. ”
The old man's voice came from nowhere, and no trace could be found: "Come in." ”
As the clicking of the mechanism stopped, the old man took the lead and walked into the passage, and Chen Feng followed closely behind, not looking up at the sides.
The passage was not long, and at the end sat two old men with white hair, their torsos and skins full of wrinkles, and if it weren't for the slightly undulating lower abdomen of breathing, they would be like two statues.
The two walked to the door and stood still, the old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Chenfeng, his eyes flashed with a frightening light, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through himself.
"It's a good seedling, how long have you been practicing martial arts?"
Huangfu Zhenzhong respectfully hugged his fists and replied to the old man's question: "Back to the old Deadwood Clan, it will be less than half a year." ”
"Oh, that's a lot of talent. As he spoke, the old man slowly stretched out his left hand and printed it on Chenfeng's lower abdomen.
Obviously he could see the old man's movements clearly, but Chen Feng had a feeling that he couldn't dodge, and as the dead wood palm moved, it seemed that the surrounding air was squeezed over.
"Hey, after less than half a year of practice, I have "qi". Good, good, good!"
"Today's intra-clan competition, what is the result of the second son?"
"Elder Hui Luoshui, narrowly defeated first. ”
"The Qianyi boy who came in to practice my clan's holy scriptures a while ago, but he was defeated by his men?"
"Yes, the clan elder, so the clan discussed letting Chen Feng enter the room to select exercises and weapons. ”
The eyes of the two clan elders looked at Chen Feng obviously changed, and some expressions on their fossilized faces also appeared that they could be called smiles.
"Are you willing to practice with the old man?" "Are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"
The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and then they looked at each other in a daze.
"Old man Deadwood, don't fight with me, this kid is obviously more suitable for cultivating my Three Thousand Weak Water Decision. ”
"Fart, you immortal presbyopia, my dead wood spring heart method is the most suitable for him. ”
"You are the old immortal, your whole family is immortal, your brother Mulin and your father Mulin are alive and dead. ”
"You, You"
"What are you, you can see this kid's breath running, you must practice my weak water. ”
Seeing the two clan elders arguing with red faces, Huangfu Zhenzhong bowed down with joy and said, "The two clan elders listen to me, since they both want to accept apprentices, can you listen to Chen Feng's wishes?"
Just now, he was like an old monk sitting down, and when he argued, he was like a shrew scolding the street, and the images of the two worldly masters in Chen Feng's heart suddenly shattered.
"Okay, boy. ”
"Well, are you going to practice with me, or are you going to learn from my weak water duel?"
Hmm? Practicing with you? Or learning your weak water trick? Is this bad? The five views were shattered, and it turned out that it was not only people in the world who did not want to be disciplined, but also people who were not in the world who went out without discipline.
Chen Feng bowed his hand to the two "masters" with a respectful face: "The two clan elders, the children are young, and they have no plans to leave the world to practice. ”
No matter which clan elder you choose, it will embarrass another clan elder, and Chen Feng does not have the idea of cultivating hard underground, abandoning the women is equivalent to cutting off the future of his sexual happiness.
"You kid is arrogant, it's okay. You can think of it at any time, and someone will bring you in. ”
Deadwood pointed at Huangfu Zhenzhong and said coldly: "You go back first, the exercises can't be copied in an hour or two." ”
"Yes, clan elder. Xiaofeng, you go in with the elders of the clan, and if you choose the exercises, someone will naturally send you out. ”
"Don't worry, we'll give you some pointers when we have the chance. ”
"Yes, Grandpa. ”
Huangfu Zhenzhong bowed and arched his hand, and then withdrew.
The stone door slowly opened, Luo Shui stood up and walked towards the door, while Dead Wood sat back in his seat, his eyes closed and continued to meditate.
"The collection room and the arsenal room are over there, and the rest are the treasure room and various cultivation rooms. "Entering the door is a circular hall, in the middle of which there is the same word Huangfu as on the Chenfeng jade pendant, and there are eight stone doors around the hall, and the top of the stone door is carved with ancient fonts.
"According to the consultation of the clan, you can enter the collection room and the arsenal room, and the classics can be read and copied at will, and you can choose a weapon. The cultivation room at the end is also used at will, but the other stone rooms are not to be entered. The old man of the Luoshui clan pointed to the jade pendant of Chenfeng and said:
"This is the only way to get started, and if you don't know anything, you can go to the spirit chamber and find me. ”
Chen Feng bent down and bowed to Luo Shui and made a big salute: "Thank you, elder." ”
"Don't thank me, you earned it yourself. Go now. After speaking, the old man of the Luoshui clan flicked his sleeves and walked out of the stone gate.
The stone door slowly closed with the sound of a click, and Chen Feng's heart still did not calm down.
Secret passages, smoke-filled passages, unborn masters, and various mechanisms, the forbidden land in the clan can be described as a dangerous place, and the wall tiles of these machine doorways are not modern products, which shows the strong heritage of an ancient family.
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Once upon a time, there was a fool who went on a blind date, and the matchmaker explained: Tomorrow the girl is here, give you a chance to perform.
If you ask, "What about your tree?" you say, "The harvest is not good, so you have sold it." ”
If you ask, "What about the flowers in your yard?" you say, "The war is in chaos." ”
If you ask, "Why do you have such a big family fortune?" and you say, "Your parents have saved it all their lives." "
If you ask, "Do you still have a diploma on the wall of your house?" and you say, "Well, there is one in our family." ”
It took a fool a long time to memorize it.
The next day, the girl came.
As soon as I entered the door, I asked, "Where's your dad?"
The fool said, "The harvest is not good, so it is sold." ”
The girl thought it was a joke, and then asked, "What about your mother?"
The fool said, "The war is in chaos." ”
The girl said impatiently, "Why are there so many strange things in your family?"
The fool said, "My parents saved it all their lives." ”
The girl scolded angrily: "Are you a ****?"
The fool replied, "There is one in our family." ”