Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 132 Internal History
The night was dark, and the night rain sprinkled on the mountain road. Li Jingtian's side yard was still lit, and she was writing at her desk. The pile of cloth in her hand recorded the news she asked the old people in the village during the day. She paused slightly. , counting the time.

"According to the old man of the Chen family, the grandfather left home when he was 30 years old, and the grandfather was dead when he returned 28 years later... If this is the case, the elder father has cultivated from a mortal to a foundation in 28 years... He is really talented , even the Ji father in the sect spent 30 years, and the eldest father was born as a loose cultivator, so it can be so fast."

Li Jingtian wrote down the time on the paper, frowned, feeling something was wrong, and thought to himself:
"If that's the case, why did my father say that he didn't start practicing until he was 14 years old? After doing this calculation, wouldn't he become a mysterious scene in just a few months... I must have misremembered."

Facing the cloth in front of her, Li Jingtian was at a loss as to what to do. Li Jingtian always felt that the history of decades ago was concealed in front of her. It was clear that not long ago, but most of the details were wiped clean. The eldest father, Li Mutian, did not go down the mountain for decades. , making her unable to write.

"It's so strange..."

Li Jingtian lowered his head slightly, but heard a light knock on the door, and quickly covered the cloth in front of him with a wooden box upside down, and then said softly:
"Who?!"

"it's me."

Li Tongya shook his sleeves and stepped into the yard. The misty night rain did not touch him at all, and he stood in front of the house with his hands behind his hands in a dry suit, with a sad look on his brows.

"Ah, Second Uncle, please come in quickly!"

Li Jingtian was startled, and quickly got up to greet her. Li Tongya waved his hand and pushed her back gently. He entered the room and sat by the desk, picked up the wooden slips and read them, nodded and said:
"Well done."

Li Jingtian lowered his eyebrows respectfully and listened, and saw Li Tongya whisper:
"I'm looking for you this time because I have something important to do."

"Family history often involves confidential and important matters. I want to divide it into two volumes. One volume is the internal history, which is hidden in the ancestral hall so that ordinary children cannot see it. The other volume is the family history, which can be recorded according to ordinary records."

"I said, you come to remember."

Li Jingtian nodded obediently, picked up the pen, and saw Li Tongya reading quietly, one person reading and the other writing.

As time went by, Li Jingtian's expressions changed, and her heart was shocked. Although she didn't understand many of the words of receiving scriptures and receiving quotations, she was shocked by the conspiracy of several Zifu monks vaguely revealed in it, and her hands and feet trembled. , finally heard Li Tongya say:
"...Jing practiced diligently, and finally became the foundation of Daoism. He was extremely miraculous. He condensed his sword intent and called it 'Yue Que'. He defeated Chi Moxibustion Cloud, and shocked all the sects. Qingchi Zifu saw him and said: 'It's okay', so Send it to the big jiao in the southern border, refine it into a pill, and serve it with the monster jiao."

Based on his own deduction, Li Tongya probably restored the story of the incident, which is almost in line with the truth, but Li Jingtian softened his pen and raised his head in a daze, his expression was startled and terrified, and he murmured:

"Refining a pill?! Father Ji... this... this!"

Li Tongya looked at her silently, and waited until she wiped away her tears to restrain her emotions, and then said in a low voice after a while:
"That's how things are. When you look at how to write family history based on the internal history, you must cover up the unreasonable parts and not expose the details in the internal history, such as receiving scriptures and receiving instructions. The speed of cultivation should also be adjusted as reasonable as possible. some."

"Write it carefully, check it carefully, and don't leave any flaws. Jing'er's matter should also be written as going deep into southern Xinjiang, so as not to arouse suspicion."

"Yes!"

Li Jingtian responded with a shy voice, feeling sad in his heart, Li Tongya then got up and ordered:

"First write a copy and send it to me. Don't go out these days. You don't need to tell others about Jing'er."

So he went out of the yard and drove away, Li Jingtian bowed respectfully and waited for a while, only the whistling wind was left in the yard, then he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, wiped the corners of his eyes and went back to the yard.

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Lu Sisi returned to Huaqian Mountain, but saw that the foot of the mountain was full of prosperity and festivities. The banquet was held at the head of the village, and there were bursts of festive music in his ears. He and his brother's children and grandchildren lined up in long lines. Eating and drinking wantonly at the banquet.

I don't have much time and I have to go around to find a way out for the Lu family. The children and grandchildren below are still drinking and singing. Seeing this scene, Lu Sisi felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. Lu Zheng had a beautiful girl in each hand, wearing golden clothes, her face was full of color, and there was a blood-stained man standing on her feet, holding a cup and singing.

Lu Sisi fell into the crowd, and the music on the field suddenly stopped. Everyone looked up at him, and lowered their heads in disappointment. Lu Yuanlu cast a glance at him, kicked the servant away, and said loudly:
"It's a coincidence that the old ancestor came back, why don't you have a few drinks with us?"

Seeing his disrespectful appearance, Lu Sisi didn't get angry, but kept silent, feeling sad in his heart, and mourned secretly:
"This child is born impulsive and arrogant. I don't have a few years to live. I will rely on this child in the future. If I brush his face at this time, he will inevitably hold a grudge. I am afraid that I will be liquidated by him after my death. It is ugly. Very well, you have to follow him at this time."

So he forced a smile, the old face squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice:

"Drink well, drink well!"

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yuanlu laughed, and the music at the banquet began to play happily. Lu Sisi fell on his seat, looking at the laughing crowd in front of him, feeling empty pain in his heart, and gritted his teeth bitterly and secretly said :

"Sing, drink, how many good days do you have? It's just that the old man was obsessed with closed-door training when he was young, and he never restrained you. He always felt that he was building a foundation, and he couldn't waste time. Instead, he cultivated you people like this. What a foolish look!"

After waving away the people who came up with wine glasses, Lu Sisi raised his head and stared at the sky for a while, then murmured:
"Who is this?"

The music fluttered for a while, and three streamers flew from the sky and stopped on Huaqian Mountain. Everyone looked up in a daze, and then heard a loud and cold voice coming down.

"Lu Sisi get out and answer!"

Lu Sisi woke up suddenly, got up on the wind, looked towards the three people in the sky, and saw a young man in brocade clothes in the middle, who closed his eyes and did not speak, and two figures, one tall and one fat, stood behind him, all staring looked at him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yu! The old man is not far away! I am not far away!"

"You are that Lu Sisi!"

Lu Sisi was horrified, and immediately put on a flattering smile, and bowed to ask the three of them to settle down on the mountain, but Mr. Yu in the middle gave him a disgusted look, and said slowly:

"My Yu family is newly attached to Qingchi, and I have never met your neighbors in the past. Now, my disciples of Yu family have entered the mountain gate of Qingchi Zongyuan Wufeng, and have established a foundation in the sect. My father just wanted to meet you. The old man can reward you face!"

"I...I...well, Sisi admires the demeanor of the Foundation Establishment family. If the Yu family has orders, Sisi...me."

Lu Sisi was terrified, and hurried to please him, but was interrupted by Young Master Yu's hand, who gave him a blank look, shook his head impatiently, and said softly:
"From now on, my Yu family will have the final say on Moon Moon Lake! I have been to all the families around Moon Lake, and they are all headed by my Yu family. What do the Lu family think?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare! The Lu family is also headed by the Yu family, and dare not have two hearts."

Lu Sisitian smiled for a while, and flattered the sky. The expression on Mr. Yu's face finally relaxed a little, showing a little color, and the two people behind him stopped staring at him, Instead, he sneered silently.

"it is good!"

Mr. Yu laughed, changed the subject, and said coldly:
"The Lu family is so knowledgeable, so this offering is naturally indispensable. I know that your Lu family still has some sympathy on Yuehu Peak, and I won't move you. How much offerings your Lu family pays to the Qingchi Sect every five years will be determined according to The same copy can be handed over to my Yu family."

After a pause, Mr. Yu lowered his head, squinted at the pale Lu Sisi, and said with a smile:
"It's not a problem!"

(End of this chapter)