The yellow cloth flag was hung on a wooden stake at the head of the village, and under the flag stood an old man with white hair, white eyebrows, white beard and white robe, the hard work of the world was engraved on his face, and the vicissitudes of time were hidden in his eyes, making people suspect that he was not two hundred years old, but also one hundred and eighty years old. However, his body is not yet rickety, and his expression has not yet deteriorated.

Qin Zhongweng looked at this village and began to wonder if he was already old and dizzy, he had been in the Spiritual Secret Realm for a hundred years, not only did he not know this village called Jiang Jiaji, but when he saw this white-robed old man, he had never met him. This white-robed old man may have never appeared in the Psychic Secret Realm, and he can only explain himself like this. At this time, he even had some doubts that this was the work of Mr. Shenbi.

Of course, this is not Mr. Shenbi's work, Xuanyuan Wuwu knows that although Mr. Shenbi is angry, he will never dare to make this mystery under the eyes of his mother-in-law and dig his own grave. This must be the fifth level that Jiang Zuo Buyi has to pass to break through the soul secret realm.

Xuanyuan Wuwu and Jiang Zuo Buyi not only cherish each other, but also have the same heart like the moon. He walked towards the white-robed old man politely, bowed as gently as jade, and said, "Dare to ask the old man, we are going to walk through Jiangjiaji, I don't know which way to go?"

The white-robed old man seemed to be a little unkind, as if he had never seen anyone outside this small village in his life, so he ignored Xuanyuan Wuwu, and just squinted at Jiang Zuo Buyi, whose face had not yet eased.

Xuanyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "I'm taking the liberty of going down, and I'm going to ask my husband Haihan." The old man in the white robe actually stroked his white beard in a big way, and spoke seriously, saying: "The old man has seen so many young people, but he has never met an unreasonable hairy boy like you, since you have something to ask for, how can you not offer a thin gift?"

The white-robed old man's frankness and shrewdness not only surprised Xuanyuan Wuwu, but also made him feel uneasy. Although the white-robed old man's eyes were squinted like silk, he still saw the faint smile on his face, so he was a little annoyed, and said: "To say that you are an unreasonable hairy boy is by no means wronged you, what is ridiculous about what the old man said?

The series of questions in an aggressive tone turned Xuanyuan Wuwu, who had always been able to speak well, speechless and silent.

Qin Zhongweng slowly leaned over and said, "What the old man said is very true, how can this young man who is ignorant of the world understand the essence of this and know the reasonableness of this? The old man admires the old man's refreshment, and here is a thin gift, which is presented in person." As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant from his arms, held it up with both hands, and sent it to the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man snorted, his voice became more angry, and said: "The thin gift that the old man said, how can it be such a vulgar thing? Although the old man is a rural gangster, he is by no means a vulgar person who sees money, how can this thin gift of Your Excellency be included in the eyes of the old man?"

Seeing that the stalemate was inextricable, Jiang Zuo Buyi had already made a decision in his heart, and he also came over with a smile, and said: "The thin gift that the old man said, Jiang Lang knows it in his heart, but he doesn't know whether to offer it at this time, or ask the old man to smile after the matter is completed?" Of course, the old man smiled at your thin courtesy. After the deed is done, the old man will come to you for a bargain, and he is not afraid that you will run to the edge of the sky. ”

After saying that, he didn't say a word, and walked straight towards the village, Jiang Zuo Buyi led a few people with his eyes, and followed the white-robed old man into the village.

Three thatched houses and a thousand-year-old tree come into view as a group of people walk.

Jiang Zuobuyi's expression changed greatly, and he actually looked at it stupidly, not moving forward. The white-robed old man turned to look at him and asked, "Do you recognize this place?" Jiang Zuo Buyi said, "You recognize this place." A faint voice blew into his ears: "Da Lang, go to the river to play, remember to come back early, if it is late, as long as you see this big tree, you will find home." ”

The eyes were warm, a layer of mist slowly dispersed, and the voice drifted into his ears again: "Da Lang, you are back, you left home at the age of ten and disappeared without a trace, can't you find this big tree?"

The white-robed old man bowed his head slowly and said, "Jiang family man, you have finally found home." Although you are not born in your own family, you have grown up here for ten years. In that great flood back then, if it wasn't for my family to save you from the flood, you would have died in swaddling clothes. ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi said gloomily: "Yes, although Jiang Lang has gone to the ends of the world, he has traveled between the rivers and lakes, and he has never dared to forget the great kindness here." ”

The white-robed old man said: "In the year when you collected the gate wall for Emperor Jiaoyang, water thieves broke into the Jiang family's set, and your adoptive parents all encountered accidents, and their souls went to Huangquan. Over the years, have you ever thought about avenging your adoptive parents?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "After Jiang Lang finished his studies, he returned to Jiangjiaji, which was already a ruin at that time, and he couldn't find out the whereabouts of his parents in many ways. Later, I heard that it was a victim of water thieves, but because the time was too long, it was difficult to find the enemy who killed his relatives. ”

The white-robed old man said: "The old man has found the enemy for you, it depends on how you avenge your adoptive parents." ”