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Jin Bai Sensen around the ancient temple, ring the bell and cross the mountain village.

This ancestral hall is located next to Li Mountain in the southeast of Jingzhou, and is the family temple of the Li family who have lived here and passed down the tradition for more than 300 years.

After the end of the battle of the heavens three hundred years ago, the Kyushu Xianmen jointly divided the meritorious ministers of the world. The ancestor of the Li clan, who had been seriously injured and ruined Daoji, did not fight for that prosperous place. He felt that the name of this mountain was Li, which had the same surname as himself, and was the residence of the legendary ancestors, and he had a great fate with him. Therefore, he chose this small valley surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery as his family's living place.

The world has been stable for three hundred years, and the Li family has also bred a big family.

According to legend, this Li family is the descendant of Chiyou, the chief of Jiuli in ancient times, so the shrine in the middle of the main hall is dedicated to the ancient military god who killed the murder, and the ancestral tablets since the ancestor of the Li family are accompanied by sacrifices on both sides.

The wings on both sides of this family temple naturally became the place where the Li family was located.

As the bell rang, the dozen or so schoolchildren who were scratching their ears and cheeks and writing the scriptures silently except for a few were basically so bitter that their faces could drip water, but they all consciously put down their brushes and sat quietly.

The Taoist master who sat in front of the class and meditated with his eyes closed and his face looked no more than thirty years, but with a somewhat sad look, also opened his eyes, got up and walked down slowly to check the homework of the students.

I saw him pick up the transcript on the table and read it twice at random, frowning and coughing, and the schoolboy who was being inspected obediently put his hand on the table and asked the Taoist master to scold him three times with the ring ruler in his hand. Occasionally, there are people who don't say a word after reading it, which means that they have passed today's level, which makes the young people in the audience breathe a sigh of relief.

After the Taoist master finished inspecting everything, he didn't open his mouth, just waved his hand and walked out of the guest hall. At this moment, the schoolchildren seemed to have enough of a good idea, and despite the pain in their hands, they hurriedly packed up the books and pens on the table, and began to prepare for the most joyful time of the day, which was the playtime after school.

Among them, there was only a tall and handsome young man, although he was in the noise, he still unhurriedly and steadily sorted out the stationery on the table despite the calls of his classmates around him. When he finished cleaning up the last, he didn't go out of the family temple with his classmates, but walked into the main hall alone.

The Taoist master was sorting out the incense case with his back to the temple door, but it turned out that he was not only a clan Taoist master, but also the temple blessing of this temple. It was as if he had eyes behind him, and even the young man quietly stepped into the hall made him aware of it. So as soon as the young man entered the door, he asked lightly, "Zisheng, is it still not possible?"

Li Zisheng smiled bitterly and replied: "The student's qualifications are dull, and the illusions in his mind last night are still coming in one after another, and the first step of refining the body is always incomplete. ”

The Taoist master turned around and said, "It's not that you're not unqualified, but you're too smart. I told you a long time ago that this is called cognitive impairment! I don't know how you have so many distracting thoughts in your mind at such a young age. ”

This Taoist master and temple has thirty years, and according to the generation, he is Li Zisheng's uncle, named Li Zhaozhou. is the second son of Li Luyang, the head of the current Li family.

This Li Zhaozhou also has a good appearance of the Li family, with a clear face and a natural attitude, but there is always a sad color on his face that cannot be erased. Although the young man never took the initiative to inquire about the past of his Taoist master, he wanted to come to a master who was only half a step away from entering the innate and returning to his hometown to be a child king in his prime, and there were always some stories behind it.

Li Zisheng also vaguely heard the clansmen privately talking about this clan uncle who injured his kidneys, so he never married. He replied: "It is not difficult for the student to be in the second vein of Ren Du regardless of the positive and retrograde, for some reason, when he enters the meditation, there are always distracting thoughts in his mind, especially when the true qi runs to the Baihui acupoint......

The Taoist master of the Li family motioned for his student to walk in front of him, took his pulse, and said after a moment of silence: "Your essence is indeed full, and the level of concentration is considered to have passed...... That's it, I also have three incense sticks, which can most calm the mind and make people not distracted. Take it home and try it. ”

This young man loves to read all kinds of books, so although he is young, he is also well-informed. He had heard that the incense was a precious thing for cultivators, and the price was not low, so he said with a little trepidation: "How can this be done? ”

His clan uncle said a little gloomily: "Although this divine incense is precious, it is useless to my step. ”

He then waved his sleeves and said, "Among the juniors of the Li family, I also look at Zisheng, and you can have a little bit of talent." A few dead things for a master of our clan, how can we talk about waste?"

With that, Li Zhaozhou returned to his room in the backyard by himself, and after a while, he handed over a small wooden box to Li Zisheng. He motioned for Li Zisheng to open the wooden box, only to see that these three incense sticks were much thicker and shorter than the usual incense sticks, the thickness of the pen barrel, the length of the adult middle finger, the simple dark yellow, with dots of blue light on it.

If you come up and smell it, instead of the fragrance of ordinary incense, there is a faint fishy smell.

Li Zisheng carefully put the wooden box into his arms, bowed to the ground, and said sincerely: "Thank you for Master's generous gift, and you will definitely practice seriously when you go back." ”

"Zisheng, you and I are both master and apprentice and uncle and nephew, what are you doing so politely? Okay, I'm going to meditate, you can go for yourself. ”

When the young man heard this, he respectfully withdrew from the temple.

Li Zisheng walked out of the school hall and came to the outside of the temple, but saw that his classmates were divided into two groups of people in the open space in front of the temple, confronting and arguing with each other. The boy stepped forward and listened a few words before he understood what was going on.

But it turns out that people are divided into groups by likeness. There is a small stream in this Lishan village that zigzags through guò, dividing the whole village into east and west.

On the east bank of the village, there are large families living in the village, while on the west bank are small clans and scattered families with foreign surnames. Even children who are not familiar with the world are always clearly divided into two groups of people to play and play.

Li Zisheng lives in the west of the village, and he has a neighbor with the surname You. A few days ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival slaughtered animals to worship their ancestors, and he secretly picked up a pig urine bubble next to him and went home.

The country boy has no toys, often wait for the village people to kill the pig bladder, wash it, blow into it, the pig bladder will gradually expand into a ball the size of a human head, and then use the sock thread to wrap it around and around, and can also properly correct the irregular shape of the pig's bladder, and finally make a ball.

When he took out the ball after school to play with the teenagers in the west of the village, it attracted the covetousness of the children in the east of the village. After they discussed for a while, they brought out the patriarch's youngest grandson, Li Gangqi, who was a generation later than their sons, to come and ask for it.

The children of these great sects kept saying that the pig killed by the ancestors was from the Li family, and the pig urine bubble was also from the Li family. This young man surnamed You doesn't ask for himself, that is, stealing and asking for other things to be returned to the original owner.

How the boy of the You family is willing to follow, and the companions next to him are also the same enemy. In particular, there are also children of the Li family who stood up and said that the public sacrifice in the clan also followed the molecule, and they also had a share of this pig urine bubble. The two sides quarreled over this.

There was a son of the Li family in the west of the village in the quarrel, and he was also the younger brother of Li Zisheng, named Li Zixu. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a tall young man standing by and watching. This kid Xu has always loved and admired him as a brother.

Li Zisheng has always been generous, and he deliberately brought more food every day, and always quietly and secretly helped him and several other children who were not so well-off at noon.

In addition, he also knew that Li Zisheng had been smart and clever since he was a child, and he was known as a prodigy, and the whole clan, including the Taoist master who played people at every turn, looked down on him.

On weekdays, although this cousin doesn't talk much silently, he sometimes tells these friends some strange but fascinating stories, including thieves, monsters, fairies, wars, jokes, and fighting methods, which are very popular with these students.

The most important point is that he is an atmospheric person, and he never judges right and wrong by kinship, one is one and two is two.

Therefore, no matter whether Li Zisheng's small neighbors in the west or the children of the big sects in the east are very convinced of him, the students in the field count him as the most prestigious. When the children have conflicts, they don't look for the Taoist master who looks very strict, but directly look for the "Zisheng" brother.

So he shouted, "Stop arguing. Brother Sheng is here, let's listen to what Brother Sheng has to say first!"

The young man was not bad, and the two tense parties were silent when they heard this, and they all looked at Li Zisheng on the side.

When the young man saw this scene, his heart moved slightly, and several pictures suddenly flashed in his mind. He calmed down, stepped forward and said warmly: "This village is a village in the east and west, and we are all relatives and friends who have broken bones and tendons, so don't hurt your anger for a pig's urine bubble." I have an idea, we can play together. ”

The boy of the You family said hurriedly: "Brother Sheng, this was originally picked up by me, and I was holding the thread that my mother entangled." I don't want to play with them!"

This angered Li Gangqi, and he protested: "You little thief with a foreign surname! This is my family's thing, and it is yours to pick it up? Then we will go up to your field to pick up crops." ”

As soon as Li Zisheng saw that the scene was about to be out of control, he raised his tone and pretended to be old-fashioned: "Gangqi, you should stop talking first! What kind of thief is a foreign surname? A great man once said that unity is strength! I said a long time ago that we are all from the same village, and we all have to make small circles, so what are we doing in a big way?"

"Third uncle, what is a great man?"

"Don't interrupt, listen to Brother Sheng!"

Then he turned to the You family boy and said gently, "This ball was originally yours." Listen to my idea first. If you don't think it's good, I'll let you take it home, and see who dares to object?"

He paused, and saw that the children in the field were silently captured by his momentum, so he took the ball from the little brother of the You family, and said loudly: "Everyone listen to me......! Well, it's called football. ”