genius divination

Chapter 1458 Holy Ancestor Bronze Drum
As soon as the first director left, Fan Jiannan could hardly hold on any longer and collapsed on the ground.

Mr. Du immediately went up to help him up, "Jiannan, how do you feel?"

"It feels like all the bones in my body are about to fall apart." Fan Jiannan said with a wry smile, "He's gone?"

Mr. Du nodded and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've seen him soften his heart. Maybe it's not that he's soft-hearted. It's because he knows that even if you kill you, you won't tell him that Hetu is in Where. He is a person who pays great attention to efficiency. When he feels hopeless, he will give up decisively. However, this does not mean that he has given up the pursuit of Hetu. I know this person too well, he must I will think of other ways.”

Fan Jiannan coughed weakly, "At least we have overcome the current difficulty."

Mr. Du felt his pulse, and he breathed a sigh of relief after a while, "It's okay. He didn't hurt your meridians after all. However, your internal organs have been impacted by magic power to a certain extent. I'm afraid you need to rest It will take a while to recover.”

"It's okay. Fortunately, I and other people avoided it in advance. It doesn't matter if I get a little injury, as long as Feng Yuan Zuoxiang and they are safe." Lin Rui couldn't help coughing again.It seemed that the impact of the first director's magical power on him somewhat injured his lungs.

"Okay, stop talking. I'll help you up to rest." Mr. Du helped him up the stairs.

Fan Jiannan said in a low voice, "Uncle, is there any news from the Li family in Guizhou?"

"Don't worry! The Yishu Council has eyeliners there, and any troubles can't escape my sight. Besides, I have already let Po Jun rush over. If Wu Nanming really wants to do something to them, I will definitely have someone here." News. You should take care of your injury now, and leave the rest alone for the time being. I will take care of it." Mr. Du patted him on the shoulder.

"One more thing." Fan Jiannan whispered, "Can you not tell Dad what happened here? You know, he has a bad temper. If he knew that I was injured, he might come here. "

"It doesn't matter if you come, so what about the first director? Although he is powerful, in my opinion, he may not necessarily be able to defeat your father." Mr. Du said in a low voice.

"Uncle, there are many things you don't know yet. My father's blood cleft disease is getting worse and worse. Every time he uses magic power, he will cause serious back injuries. It was like this when he fought with Zhang Jian last time. He became The stronger he is, the more difficult it is to control himself, and one day, he will kill himself. So, I don't want him to participate in these dangerous things." Fan Jiannan sighed.

"Okay, I see." Mr. Du nodded, "But if you want to hide something, I'm afraid you can't hide it. You know, his hexagram skills have reached the point of perfection. It is rare to hide anything. I can't help him. Even if I don't say it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide it from him. "

Fan Jiannan thought for a while and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I hope he won't know."

In an unknown Miao village in the mountainous area of ​​Guizhou, several people are slowly walking up the mountain road.Among the mountains, you can vaguely see the Miao Village in the mountains.Diaojiaolou of the Miao nationality originated from the southern stilt-style buildings of the ancient residents. The combination of multiple structures such as rectangles, triangles, and rhombuses constitutes a three-dimensional space network system, which is integrated with the surrounding green mountains, green waters, and pastoral scenery.

Miao villages are very particular about site selection. In order to improve the feng shui conditions of the villages and facilitate the residents' lives, most Miao villages have built wind and rain bridges near the villages to keep the wind and store air and shelter from the wind and rain.

This wind and rain bridge of pure wooden structure is mottled with age, and the wooden pillars are covered with scratches and cracks.Li Xixian walked over and stroked the wooden pillars on the bridge with his hand.Looking at the old traces on it, he said indifferently, "Do you know how these traces came from?"

"How do we know?" Zhang Jian looked at him and said coldly.

"I carved the marks on it with a knife." Li Xixian smiled wearily, "When I was young, I was often bullied. Not many children in the village were willing to play with me. They all said that I It was a wild species picked up outside. At that time, I was too young. I didn’t know what wild species meant. But I knew it was definitely not a good word. So I often sit here alone and sulking. Like a fool, with a knife , rowing this pillar."

Wu Nanming looked at Li Xixian, but did not speak.

Li Xixian looked at the pillar in a daze, and said to himself, "Until later, my grandfather told me one thing. He said that respect was never given by others. What others can give is not called respect. That is sympathy and pity. To be respected, you can only rely on your own efforts. Just listening to these words, I began to study Gu art hard.

Until one day those children who used to laugh at me, the way they looked at me.Not only respect, but even fear and envy.No one dared to mention the word wild species in front of me again.But I still come here often, looking at this pillar in a daze.The notch on this, as if it has been deeply engraved in my life. "

"We're not here to listen to your emotions." Zhang Jian said with a smile.

"I said this, but I said it to you. I want you to know that I am actually a very vengeful person. Anyone who hurts me, I will remember him forever. Even my father .” Li Xixian said with a slight smile. "I also know that you are using me. So I want you to understand that there is nothing wrong with using me. But if you use me, you plan to kick me away. I will not be like that kid back then. Here, vent to this pillar .”

Zhang Jian's face changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc. "I think you should understand that I am not the one who uses you."

Wu Nanming coughed, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. As long as you can, successfully help us deal with the Wu family. We will not forget everything you have done. You will get any benefits you want. We now Or, focus on what you're doing right now."

Li Xixian nodded and said, "Of course. After crossing this bridge, you will be the Qiandeng Village of the Li family."

"Qiandeng Village?" Zhang Jian frowned.

"Yes. There is only one surname in Qiandeng Village, and that is Li." Li Xixian strode forward.

Wu Nanming and Zhang Jian followed behind him, and behind him were two other people.Linghu Bai who looked like an old woman, and Wu Ya who supported her.

"Can you still walk?" Wu Ya whispered.

"It's fine, I'm fine. It's just that I haven't traveled such a long distance." Linghu Bai whispered, "Who are you? You've seen me before? But why do I have no impression of you?" .”

Wu Ya's hand was a little cold, he subconsciously pulled the mask on his face with the other hand, and whispered, "You don't know me. We have never met before."

"Really?" Linghu Bai sighed. "I thought you knew me before."

"How is it possible. You are the eldest lady of the Linghu family, besides, you have been in a coma for many years. How could we know each other?" Wu Ya tried her best to conceal her emotions. "Let's go, we can't keep up with them."

"I still don't understand? Why do we have to follow him! I really want to go home now. I have been out for so long, people at home must be very anxious. So many years have passed. So many years have passed, I really want to Look at them again. I don’t know what they look like now? My eldest sister, my younger brother, and my little niece. She should grow into a big girl now, right? It’s really hard to believe that I actually You will be in a coma for so long." Linghu Bai looked at Wu Ya and smiled wryly.

"One day you can go back. But not now, your body, hasn't recovered. You've been through the pain of life. You know what that feels like. No one can find the final solution but them. Way. So you have to follow them." Wu Ya shook his head and said. "There is no way. Maybe you can go back after everything is resolved. I will always send you back and watch you reunite with your family."

Linghu Bai looked at Wu Ya and said, "Why do I always feel sadness when you speak. Also, why do you always cover your face?"

"My face is full of scars. I don't want to scare you." Wu Ya shook her head and said, "And a person with such a face, shouldn't he be born sad?"

They walk behind.Su Xuanshui in front couldn't help it anymore, turned his head and said, "Hurry up, you two, we're almost there." Wu Ya nodded silently, and supported Linghu Bai to speed up his pace.

Soon this group of people walked into the Miao village in the mountains.On the sign at the door, there are a few mottled characters - Qiandeng Village.

It is said that in the past, at dusk, thousands of households lit up their lights.As the sky got darker and darker, the entire Miao village became full of lights.Because the Miao Village is built on the hillside, there are clear layers of top, bottom, front and back.Therefore, the lights of every household seem to be dotted with thousands of lights.

Because of its remote location, the Miao Village here has a profound Miao cultural heritage. Miao architecture, clothing, silver ornaments, language, food, and traditional customs are not only typical, but also well preserved.There are still Miao people who wear long robes and turbans. They are all black in color, so they are called "black Miao" or "long skirt Miao".

Before Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty, the local affairs of the Miao Village were mostly managed by natural leaders, which was significantly different from the Han areas, and they practiced independent management of internal affairs.Here, the natural leader of the Miao nationality mainly refers to the "guzangtou" who mainly undertakes the sacrificial function in the village, while the "clan elder" is the leader of a certain family, maintaining the safety and interests of the Miao village.

The "guzangtou" here in Qiandeng Village naturally refers to the head of the Li family.

Li Xixian strode into the village with a few people. Many people couldn't hide their surprise and embarrassment when they saw him, but most of them kept an almost awe-inspiring attitude and bowed down to salute him.

Guzangtou is hereditary. In Qiandengzhai, all generations of Guzangtou were produced in the Li family, and they can only be passed on to their sons.

Li Xixian's house is the tallest stilted building on the hillside, but it is not the largest.There is also a "Drum Cangtang" inside. A large drum is placed on the bracket in the middle of the room. The drum is the soul of the village, and the souls of the ancestors rest in the drum. Worshiping the drum every morning has become a must-do homework for Gu Zangtou. .

A man came out of the room. After seeing Li Xixian, his face suddenly changed and he turned around and left.

"Stop." Li Xixian said slowly.His two words seemed to have a special magical power, and the man stood there on the spot, not daring to take another step forward.

"Why are you here?" Li Xixian said lightly.

"This..." the man said with some embarrassment, "Yes... I have something to do with the patriarch."

Li Xixian smiled slightly and said, "Don't you know I'm going out?"

The man turned pale, "I know."

"Knowing that you're still here?" Li Xixian asked with a sullen face.

"But... now the patriarch is your second brother." The man whispered.

Li Xixian smiled, "That's because I didn't come back, I'm back now. What do you want from me?"

The man waved his hands again and again, "It's okay, it's okay now. That, patriarch, can I go?"

Li Xixian waved his hand, "Let's go." The man walked away without turning his head as if he had been pardoned.

Zhang Jian smiled coldly behind them, "It seems that your cousin is really straightforward. Not only did he take over the position of your patriarch, he even took over your home. Interesting, really interesting."

Zhang Jian smiled, "Unfortunately, he must have never expected that I'm back."

Li Xixian strode downstairs and suddenly kicked open the door of Guzang Hall.Walked to the front of the ancient bronze drum.This ancient bronze drum is very attractive, the patterns are very, very exquisitely carved, and there are other totems of the Miao nationality.

This bronze drum is a sacred object of the Miao people. All the Miao people in Qiandeng Village must listen to the orders of this big drum. In ancient times, this bronze drum had supreme power and prestige.And the sound of the drum is not heard every day. It is said that the bronze drum will be played only on major festivals or in the event of war.

Wu Nanming looked at the bronze drum, his eyes moved slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is this the drum?"

"Yes." Li Xixian looked at the bronze drum and said slowly, "Emperor Chiyou is the closest ancestor of our Miao people, which is recorded in the ancient songs of the Miao people. However, due to historical reasons, there has not been a statue in the Miao village for many years." The real statue of Emperor Chiyou's ancestor. Except for this bronze drum of the ancestor."

Wu Nanming nodded and said, "Because in ancient times, Gu is a drum. Only the inheritors of the bronze drum of the ancestor are the real masters of Gu art. This drum symbolizes a whole school of Gu art, which has always been used by the Li family. Treasures of the ancestors."

Li Xixian didn't answer him, but turned around and grabbed the drumsticks to knock on the bronze drum of the ancestor.

The sound of the bronze drum is loud and deep, and the sound of the drum can be heard far away in the village.And Li Xixian's technique of beating the bronze drum was also very special. The sound of the bronze drum floated in the mountains, and there was a faint thunderous power.

(End of this chapter)