I'm Really Just an Ordinary Person

Not passing through the lifting frame, and breaking through the maze that restricted outsiders, this performance obviously did not meet the identities of two ordinary tourists.

The village chief and the villagers changed their previous enthusiasm, and became more vigilant, even with a bit of hostility.

The old but capable village head is now dressed in a cloth shirt, and his demeanor has a bit of fairy-like elegance, which is not the same as before.After recovering from the shock of seeing the two of them, he said with a serious face: "You two distinguished guests, this is the place of my village clan. Outsiders are not welcome, please stay."

"Jing Chao Temple of Heaven?" Xuan Ye saw the layout on the top of the mountain at a glance, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which clan are you descended from?"

The villagers of Qicun were nailed to the spot by his words, and looked at them in shock and fear.

The old village head trembled slightly, looked at Xuan Ye and Qin Xi for a long time, and then said tremblingly, "Who are you two...?"

"You..." Qin Xi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stared at a place on the altar and said, "Are you offering sacrifices to the Futu Gate?"

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This time the old village chief stopped trembling, and took a step forward, even with a bit of viciousness: "Who the hell are you! How did you know about the Futu Gate?!"

Since the incident of the Futu Gate, there have been different opinions. Because of its sudden disappearance, it has given a lot of bad reputation for running away from battle.This group of villagers probably suspected that they might be one of them, or had heard similar rumors, so they rushed forward to ask for them if they dared to say anything wrong.

Xuan Ye didn't answer, but looked down at Qin Xi.

Seeing that Qin Xi didn't answer, ignoring the villagers staring at him, he approached the altar step by step.Maybe it was because his expression and state didn't seem hostile, and even had a bit of nostalgia and sentimentality. The villagers unconsciously gave way to him and watched him approach the altar step by step.

The altar is built in a square shape, with the four corners of the east, west, north, and west are surrounded by the four directions of the four directions. The stones are made of Tianbao Lingshi, and the aura contained in it is so rich that it is rarely seen in the world of mortal world.The pictures of gods and beasts carved on the stone are very real, as if the person who carved them had seen them with their own eyes.Even Xuan Ye had to admit that these four town stones alone are extraordinary, and they are rare treasures nowadays.

There is a stone altar in the center of the altar, and in the center of the altar is the same treasure of the cultivation world that has disappeared for many years-the merit tower.

It’s just that for some reason, the merit pagoda, which is supposed to be surrounded by rich spiritual energy and circling the power of rules, will be quiet and silent, like an ordinary stone pagoda the size of a palm, without any miraculous effects, and it cannot be noticed by others.

If Xuan Ye hadn't been in contact with the people of the Futumen, and some of them had seen the Futu Pagoda once, they might not have recognized them.

Qin Xi stood in front of the altar, looked down at the merit tower for a long time, and then his eyes fell on the village chief: "Why is the merit tower in your hands?"

"You know the merit tower?" The old village head was shocked: "Who are you?!"

"Answer me!" The sweet and soft Qin Xi became condensed and sharp at this moment, his gaze was burning like a torch and even carried murderous intent: "Why is the merit pagoda of Futu Gate in your hands!"

Xuan Ye's face darkened, and he walked to him step by step under Qin Xi's sudden burst of coercion, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Calm down, Qin Xi."

"Xuan Ye..." The knife-like aura suddenly let out, Qin Xi raised his head to look at Xuan Ye helplessly, his eyes were reddish and faintly crying: "Why is the merit tower here? Why do they have something to do with Futumen !"

"I know, calm down, okay?" Xuan Ye patted him, but he didn't restrain his aura any longer. The demonic aura surged up to the sky, suppressing these ordinary villagers without any resistance, kneeling on the ground and trembling: " I will give you one last chance to say, what is the relationship between you and the Futumen!"

Under pressure, the old village chief also knelt on the ground, but there was a bit of excitement in his brows: "Are you immortals? Are you the benefactor's descendants?"

"Benefactor?" Xuan Ye suddenly withdrew his momentum, walked to the edge of the altar with his arms around Qin Xi who had gradually calmed down, looked down at the villagers and asked again: "Speak clearly."

The old village chief sighed, and said slowly: "We... are the descendants of the Yanjiang clan. The Master of the Merit Pagoda once saved the lives of our Yanjiang clan, and has been regarded as a benefactor by our clan for generations."

The Yanjiang clan began after the overthrow of ancient times. The population of the tribe is small, but they are born to know the method of divination and prayer.The Jing Dynasty advocated the theory of immortals. During the reign of the Second Emperor, the Yanjiang family was reused by the royal family and served as the national teacher of the Jing Dynasty.Astrology and divination, praying for blessings and rain, the inborn talents of the clansmen have given them a high reputation above the court, and their supporters are everywhere among the people.Until the abdication of the third king, this glory that lasted for nearly a hundred years was unparalleled.

Until the fourth generation succeeded to the throne, Liu Jingtian appeared in front of people.

The Yanjiang clan has some natural abilities, but they are far from cultivators.Liu Jingtian's appearance easily suppressed them, and soon lost the emperor's favor and was abandoned.This is not over, Liu Jingtian planned step by step, targeting everywhere, not only designing to frame the clansmen, but also copying the clan land of the Yanjiang clan, leaving them no place to live.

In desperation, the disciples of the Futu Sect appeared to help them resolve the crisis, and used illusion to create the illusion of genocide, leading them to take root here.Year after year, the descendants of Yanjiang live their lives with anxiety, for fear of being discovered by the court one day.Unexpectedly, it was their benefactor who was dying at the end of his life.

The benefactor handed over the merit pagoda to them and ordered them to enshrine it for generations, mourning devoutly, and died shortly thereafter.

After that, what the descendants of Yanjiang waited for was not the court's search and arrest, but the world's chaos and ghosts crying.Fortunately, this remote mountain village is not eye-catching, and it is covered by the array arranged by the benefactor, so it seems like a source of the world, escaped the disaster, and was able to continue.

As dynasties changed, the Yanjiang family guarded here for life, and regarded it as the responsibility of the past dynasties to enshrine the merit pagoda in order to repay their kindness.It has been passed down from generation to generation, and the responsibility of kindness has become a tribal rule, which has persisted until now.

The village does not have contact with the outside world, and maintains the original simplicity and tranquility. Only young people leave with their children to work and study in big cities, and also convey the latest news to the village.It will not be completely derailed from the times, nor will the peace be disturbed, and the secrets they are guarding will be discovered.

Until, a group of archeology students strayed into this place.They seem to insist that there is some secret hidden in the history of this village that maintains its quaint appearance. After several explorations, there is no answer. It has been passed on from generation to generation, and gradually the village of the Yanjiang clan has somehow become a group of students. where they are challenged.

The formation failed, and it was impossible for the Yanjiang clan to hide forever. The previous village head made a decisive decision and chose the pseudonym Seven Village to belong to Heziwan and become one of the ordinary villages.It is in front of people and hidden in it.

They also know that the Merit Tower is not an ordinary treasure, if it is detected by others, it will definitely lead to disaster.Therefore, the village seems to welcome batch after batch of student tourists frankly, but the last secret is always kept secret, and every word of receiving guests is cautious, without revealing the slightest trace.

The Seven Villages of Heziwan is not the seventh village, but the seventh of Shengzao's seven-level pagoda.

"Yanjiang clan..." Xuan Ye whispered, shook his head and did not speak again.

He had heard the rumors of this tribe. When Liu Jingtian started the incident, Xuan Ye thought that the other party was from the Yanjiang tribe.After going around and going around to understand the whole story, I realized the grievances between Liu Jingtian and the Yanjiang clan.

Qin Xi squatted on the edge of the altar, and asked with red eyes: "Your benefactor...he...where is he buried?"

The old village chief shook his head: "I don't know. The ancestors of my family will tell the younger generation in detail about the benefactor. My father only told me that the ancestors invited the benefactor to spend his old age in our family, but he was rejected. After the benefactor passed away, he will When you return to heaven and earth, you don't have to stick to the shackles of ceremonies, and there is no news after that."

"..." Qin Xi was silent for a long time, and then whispered: "Since he asked you to guard the merit tower, he must have his intentions. In the future...you should be careful to worship. If I find out that you are not dedicated, I will not stop I will forgive you."

His voice was small, and he sounded a little weak, but he inexplicably shocked the villagers present.

Xuanye was a little helpless, and walked down the altar with his arms around him. He watched the old village chief hand out a card that looked like a business card and said, "If you have anything to do in the future, take this and go to a place with the same sign to find someone. They will help you." You solve the trouble. As for... about the Futu Pagoda and your people, it’s business as usual, don’t spread it around.”

"Yes." The old village head replied respectfully.

Although they didn't reveal their identities, the village head seemed to recognize them as the descendants of the Futumen, with a respectful and respectful attitude.

It can be regarded as a mistake.There are not many people in this world who know about the merit tower, and even fewer know that the merit tower is owned by the Futumen.Xuanye knew some inside information because he had contact with the disciples of the Futu Sect, but that was before Jing Chao.

The old events of the Jing Dynasty were too tragic, and whenever they were revealed, they would undoubtedly suffer endless criticism and rejection, and might even cause panic because of them, demons or monks who left obvious traces in history.To put it mildly, even if ordinary people understand the past and accept the past, there is no guarantee that the Futu Gate, which has been criticized by countless people, will not be uncovered and criticized again.

In his heart, Xuan Ye thinks this is the most important point.He didn't want Qin Xi to face these accusations after hearing the sad past.

After that night, Xuan Ye and Qin Xi did not play with other students for the remaining two days, and stayed at the village chief's house all the time.Qin Xi was so depressed that he used the excuse of being sick to leave the large army, regardless of whether other people would have any opinions.Xuan Ye also stayed naturally, staying quietly with him.

The other students had experienced life in the countryside, but they still hadn't found any new and interesting news.

Returning on the third day, Xuan Ye ordered someone to pick up those students, and brought Qin Xi to the altar again.

The author has something to say:

Let me talk about the BUG first: I can’t find where it was written before the setting of Jingchao Guoshi. There may be turmoil in the third generation and turmoil in the fourth generation. If you find it, let me know and I will modify it. .

After talking about the business, it is useless to talk about 23333:

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