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Chapter 36 The Old House in Xiangyang Lane [One More]

Cheng Yi was not surprised when he saw Li Huan. It would be strange if Li Huan really didn't come.

After welcoming Li Huan and Lin Pingzhi in, Cheng Yi took a badge, and then handed a document to Li Huan and said, "This is the badge of the hundred households of Jinyiwei in Fuzhou and the document for reporting to the Jinyiwei yamen in Beijing. "

Li Huan took it and put it away, cupped his hands at Cheng Yi and said, "After I leave, I hope Mr. Cheng can take care of the Li family."

Cheng Yi smiled and said: "When you go to the capital, Chen Yidao will be free of restraint. Who would tease your Li family at this time? I'm really not afraid of being groped on the head in the middle of the night."

Based on Li Huan's understanding of Chen Yidao, Chen Yidao would really do what Cheng Yi said whenever someone troubled the Li family. This is why Li Huan never thought of bringing Chen Yidao to Beijing. For some people, a Chen Yidao without restraint is the greatest deterrent.

Even if some people don't know about Chen Yidao's threat, as long as the Jinyiwei people know about it, as long as they don't want to cause uncontrollable chaos, Jinyiwei will definitely prevent a lot of trouble for the Li family.

Li Huan said calmly: "Uncle Yidao is very reasonable, as long as no one provokes him, he is just a loyal, honest and harmless deputy Baihu in the army."

Cheng Yi, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea in one gulp, and Li Huan could say such shameless words, honest, honest, harmless, such words can be used on that old bastard Chen Yidao.

However, looking at Li Huan's face that was neither red nor heartbeat, as if he was stating a fact, Cheng Yi couldn't help but sigh inwardly that Li Xian, such a loyal and upright person, gave birth to such a little fox.

After waving his hands, Cheng Yi looked at Li Huan and said, "Okay, I'll take care of what you said, but you'd better tell Chen Yidao not to act so recklessly..."

Li Huan put down the teacup, got up and walked towards the outside room, he said as he walked, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. I will tell Uncle Yidao to guard the house."

Looking at the back of Li Huan going away, Cheng Yi couldn't help sighing: "Li Huan, Li Huan, I don't know whether Master Qianhu's decision to transfer you to Beijing is right or wrong."

Leaving Fuzhou Baihusuo, Li Huan and Lin Pingzhi walked on the street, looking around, people coming and going, showing the bustling scene.

Unknowingly, there were a lot fewer pedestrians around, and it could be seen that this was an old alley, Lin Pingzhi suddenly pointed to the front not far away and said, "Look, cousin, that's the Xiangyang Alley of our Fuzhou Lin family. Old house."

Li Huan couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, and looked in the direction Lin Pingzhi pointed, and saw that there was indeed an old house at the end of an alley in front of him. Just by looking at the mottled outer wall, he could tell that it was at least decades old. It's been years.

"The old house of the Lin family in Xiangyang Lane!"

After muttering something softly, Li Huan suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi. If he remembered correctly, the whole family of the Lin family was ruined, and the secret book of Lin Pingzhi's tragic ending was hidden here and was almost forgotten. In the old house.

Lin Pingzhi nodded and said: "Yes, according to my father, this is the former residence of the ancestor Yuan Tugong, but later the Lin family founded the Fuwei Escort, and in the grandfather's generation, the residence was moved to the vicinity of the Fuwei Escort until now. Now, after decades, not many people know about this old house of our Lin family."

Li Huan smiled and said, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said: "The old house has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has long been uninhabitable. If you really go in, you will be covered in smoke and dust, and there is nothing to see."

The two left Xiangyang Lane. Lin Pingzhi was a young man after all, and his attention was always attracted by the excitement around him.

Li Huan patted Lin Pingzhi and said, "Pingzhi, I will walk around by myself, if you feel bored, you can go home and wait for me."

Lin Pingzhi was stunned for a moment and said, "Cousin doesn't need me to accompany you?"

Li Huan shook his head and said, "I'm leaving for the capital tomorrow, so I'll take a stroll around Fuzhou City today!"

Lin Pingzhi responded, "Then I'll go back and wait for my brother."

Watching Lin Pingzhi's figure disappear, Li Huan walked leisurely on the long street alone, admiring the bustling city that was very different from the scene in his previous life.

Before he knew it, Li Huan's figure appeared in Xiangyang Lane. When he saw the old house of the Lin family, Li Huan subconsciously shook his head and smiled, "I never thought that I would come here again without knowing it. Go and see what is so miraculous about that evil art."

Looking around, it was an old residential area after all, and it was at the end of the alley, so there was no one in sight. After making sure that there was no one around, Li Huan jumped into the old residential area.

This old house has been abandoned for many years as Lin Pingzhi said. Weeds are overgrown in the yard, which is half the height of a person. If you look around, this old house is not small at all, with no less than a dozen rooms, but many doors and windows have been closed. Mottled.

After simply looking around, Li Huan saw a Buddhist hall, which was not very eye-catching among the dozen or so rooms, and it was quite common.

After all, in this era, many deep houses have Buddhist halls for women and children to burn incense and pay homage to the Buddha. Lin Yuantu was born in Shaolin, even if he became a vulgar later, it is only natural to build a Buddhist hall at home.

Gently pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall, only to hear a creak, the wooden door did not collapse, but the oncoming dust almost made Li Huan feel ashamed.

With a flick of his long sleeves, a strong wind swept away the dust. Li Huan stepped into the Buddhist hall and saw a striking portrait hanging on the wall in the middle of the Buddhist hall. It is not the ancestor of the Lin family, but a portrait of Bodhidharma. On the portrait, Bodhidharma puts his left hand behind his back, as if he is holding a sword formula, and his right index finger points to the top of his head.

Li Huan smiled lightly, jumped onto the beam with a slight movement of his body, and saw a package covered with dust placed on the beam.

Landing on the ground with the package, Li Huan opened the package, and suddenly a cassock came into view. After shaking off the cassock, under the light of the sky, rows of finely detailed characters emerged.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first..."

When he saw the first few words, Li Huan couldn't help but twitched his mouth. It's really a strange skill. Just these few words can scare off countless martial arts practitioners.

While complaining in his heart, Li Huan had a glance at ten lines, and in just a blink of an eye, he memorized the secret book on the cassock in his heart, word for word.

After writing down the secret book, Li Huan looked at the cassock and pondered for a while, wrapped the cassock again, put it back to its original position, glanced at the spiritual tablet of Lin Yuantu enshrined in the Buddhist hall, and said indifferently: "After all, it is a normal Even if the family heirloom of my cousin stays here, the Lin family will not be ruined because of it in this lifetime."

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(End of this chapter)