The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 5 Taiwu
As soon as Xiang Dangdang entered the village, he saw a familiar figure walking out of the ancestral hall in a vermilion color.

"Old...uh... adoptive father" She immediately put the wheelbarrow she was pushing and rushed into the ancestral hall, but there was no sign of her adoptive father inside.

Not long after, an old woman came out from the ancestral hall.

Ning Shuning came out from behind the sound, looked at the old woman and asked: "Grandmother, did you see an old man walk in just now?"

The old lady hesitated for a moment looking at the two, and said with a smile: "My surname is Feng, not only is my old eyesight dim, but also my ears are not feeling well. Miss, isn't this asking and blind?"

"However..." the old woman surnamed Feng went on to say, "This Taiwu-style ancestral hall is very small, you can look around, maybe you can find the person you want."

Dangdang raised his head, looked at the roof that lacked bricks and tiles, and couldn't help saying: "This is the Taiwu Ancestral Hall?? The old man said that after letting me come out, I can only use the surname Taiwu. This is to let me recognize it. The ancestors return to the ancestors?? Then I will be called Taiwu Dangdang now??"

"You... what did you say?!!"

As soon as the resounding words fell, Granny Feng suddenly felt like being shocked by an electric shock, and exclaimed tremblingly: "Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?!! This is the Taiwu Ancestral Hall. Is your surname really Taiwu?! Is that possible??"

Seeing the drastic change in his face, Dangdang stopped Ning Shuning who was a little frightened, "The younger generation's adoptive father asked me to take Taiwu as my surname. Could it be that this place is called Taiwu Village, can't others be named Taiwu?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!!!" Granny Feng paced back and forth excitedly.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng, you can have any surname, but this is Taiwu...Taiwu...wait..."

Granny Feng suddenly stood still, and sternly yelled at Dangdang: "Boy, could it be that you deceive me because I am old and blind? Can you deceive me?? You said your surname is Taiwu, do you have evidence?"

Xiang Dang didn't expect that a single surname could cause so many troubles, he quickly explained: "My surname is not Taiwu, but my old man gave me the surname Taiwu."

Granny Feng's eyes dimmed immediately, and she murmured: "Everyone whose surname is Taiwu...is not originally surnamed Taiwu..."

The words of the old lady in front of her sounded loud and confused.

Suddenly she remembered something with a bang, and she took out the rusty hilt of Fuyu's sword. "Is this a certificate?"

"This is……?"

Granny Feng took the hilt of Fuyu's sword from Dangdang's hand, and groped for the lines on the hilt over and over again, with a sad and joyful expression on her face.

"That's right...that's right, it's exactly the same as what's recorded in the ancestral hall," she muttered.

With two lines of tears streaming down Granny Feng's old face, she said softly, "Follow me."

Rang Dangdang followed Granny Feng, walked through the small corridor, and came to a relatively open space.

I saw the sixteen stone tablets on the open space, the largest one in the middle was engraved with the words "Taiwu".

Xiang Dangdang then looked at the remaining smaller stele, and found that it said Shaolin, Yuanshan, Xuannv, Wudu, and the names of various sects were written on it.

"Grandmother, what do these steles mean??" Dangdang asked the old lady for advice.

Granny Feng sighed, "The so-called Taiwu, the big self is also the non-self, there is no such surname in the world."

As she spoke, she walked to the stone tablet, sat down by the tablet, and said slowly.

"Hundreds of years ago, no one in the world was harmed by the "Xianzhu". "Xianzhu" fights for a long time.

So all the martial arts sects gathered here, imparting all their magical skills, and finally reborn him, and successfully drove away Xiangshu.And this person later called himself Taiwu, and he was our first Taiwu. "

Am I the Taiwu of this generation? ?But I don't know any exercises to drive away Xiangshu, so I touched my bald head resoundingly, and suddenly something was wrong, "Then why didn't this person teach others the technique of driving away Xiangshu?"

Granny Feng shook her head, "I don't know why, but maybe this technique is unique, and ordinary people can learn it."

Ning Shuning carefully poked her head out from behind Dangdang, "Grandmother, what is that Xiangshu you are talking about?"

Hearing Ning Shuning's question, Granny Feng's body trembled slightly, looking very frightened.

"The so-called Xiangshu... is not a person or a thing, but a demon. Once a mortal is harmed by Xiangshu, he will lose his mind and become a wicked ghost who will do all kinds of evil and only harm others!!"

Dangdang suddenly opened his mouth wide, facing the strange power and chaos that Granny Feng said, he really didn't know how to respond.

What the old woman said in front of her was even stranger than the myths she had heard from her adoptive father.

Ning Shuning quietly interjected from the side, "Then these sixteen steles must have been erected by the major martial arts houses back then..."

"Well, at that time, all the big names discussed together and decided to pass on the unique knowledge of this school to the ancestors of Taiwu. It's just that this person in the martial arts has always had a deep view of the school, even if he has nowhere to go, he will not pass on the unique knowledge of the school outsiders."

Granny Feng turned her eyes to the sixteen stone steles beside her.

"Therefore, the ancestors of Taiwu set up a monument with them as an oath, never to pass on what they have learned to others, even if he is their own relatives and heirs. Only when the prime minister is not removed and Taiwu is about to die, can he find A successor who can inherit his strange art. And this successor, because he can pass on the strange art of Taiwu, must also abide by this oath, and then, hold the magic sword, observe the vision, and drive away the phase pivot for the world..."

Fang Dangdang looked at the hilt of the sword in Granny Feng's hand, "Then...the successor is also called "Taiwu"? "

"That's right, you should know by now, there is only one Taiwu in the world, the first one is dying, and Fang will pass it on to the latter, the vision is the evidence, and the magic sword is the evidence!!"

After Granny Feng finished speaking, she stood up and compared the hilt of the sword in her hand to the groove on the stone tablet, and it really fit perfectly.

He took half a step back in shock, the old man gave me the hilt because he was going to die, and then asked me to be the Taiwu? !Then he didn't teach me any supernatural skills.

As if hearing what Taki Xiangdang was thinking, Granny Feng said: "Although the ancient teaching says that the former is dying, the latter will be passed on to the latter, but the real descendant of Taiwu has been extinct for a hundred years. Maybe your adoptive father is not the descendant of Taiwu, or maybe Whether there are rumors or not, no one knows whether this statement is true or not, and you should be more worried..."

Hearing this, Dang Dang felt a little calm in her heart, but what Granny Feng said made her heart hang again.

(End of this chapter)