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Chapter 2 Whose ancestors haven’t handed down something yet?(1/2)

 Baiyan County, Yutang Township.

As the name suggests, most of the residents here have been fishing and raising ponds for generations. However, in the new era, thanks to the sudden rise of the big brother Ningbo City, Baiyan County, as a younger brother, naturally caught up on this ride and was able to

With rapid development, per capita poverty has been lifted out of poverty and we are moving towards a moderately prosperous society.

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Chu Yi got off the expressway and first bought some New Year ingredients in the county town before continuing to drive back to his hometown.

Perhaps due to the shyness of being close to home, or the traffic jam at the end of the year, Chu Yi drove very slowly for the rest of the journey. It was not until he entered the new concrete path in the countryside that he suddenly felt homesick, so he stepped on the accelerator and wanted to go faster.

Come home quickly.

I haven't been back for many years, and the village has already undergone earth-shaking changes. The roads are smooth and accessible, and the environment is clean and tidy. It no longer looks like the muddy paths it once was.

Chu Yi could only drive in the village based on his feelings, and soon he came to the door of a dilapidated courtyard.

After stopping the car, Chu Yi took a deep breath, got up and got out of the car, took out the key and opened the courtyard door. But the moment the door opened, even his hands that had been holding the knife for many years, which were already rock-steady, trembled slightly involuntarily.

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Looking at the desolate scenery in the courtyard through the crack in the door, Chu Yi let out a sigh of relief, pushed the door open, walked silently into the courtyard, and looked around. The memories of the past suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his body and mind were immersed in memories.

After coming back to his senses, Chu Yi looked around the courtyard again. He saw overgrown weeds between the bluestone floors, old doors and windows, and mottled walls. Only an old octagonal well stood in the courtyard, as if it had been like this for hundreds of years.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I haven't been home for many years, and I never thought that my home would be like this..."

Then, Chu Yi opened the door. The next second, he felt a turbid air rushing towards him. After entering the house, he looked at the two old photos hanging on the wall. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose and hoarse voice.

He said: "Grandpa, Mom, I'm back..."

The old man in the photo has a look of hard work on his face, but his eyes are very determined; while the woman, although young and handsome, looks very haggard, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Chu Yi.

After a long time, Chu Yi calmed down and looked around the house. He saw that the back room also had a desolate atmosphere. The furniture and floors were full of dust, and the old appliances were rusty. The only good thing was that the roof did not leak.<

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Taking advantage of the good sunshine today, Chu Yi quickly opened the doors and windows to let some air in, and moved all the furniture into the courtyard to get some sunshine first.

Fortunately, the family was poor, with a small courtyard, three tiled houses, and not much furniture. They were all moved in a short time. The only thing that gave Chu Yi trouble was the pure wooden bed in the bedroom of the main house where his grandfather once lived.

This solid wood bed is too heavy and boxy like a box. A young man cannot move it at all. I heard from my grandfather that the ancestors of the old Chu family were also very spacious, and this pure wooden bed was passed down from the ancestors.

....Since it can’t be moved, it’s simply not good enough.

After cleaning everything inside and out, it was already sunset and night was approaching.

Chu Yi entered the kitchen, cooked the ingredients he bought, and then swallowed them whole. After a busy day, he really didn't have much energy to put things in order.

The furniture in the yard will probably be exposed to the sun for another day, so tonight I can only make do with the big wooden bed.

After laying down the sheets and bedding that still smelled slightly damp, Chu Yi lay down comfortably on the big pure wood bed. It has to be said that a big bed is a big bed. It is a comfortable and solid place to lie down. After a while, you will be yawning all the time.

Closed my eyes.

But not long after falling asleep, the feeling of being separated from body and soul by a 'ghost on the bed' came over again. At this time, Chu Yi inexplicably recalled the man in black with eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars.

Women.

The next moment, my heart was pounding again, but I was immediately forced back by some force in the dark, which made me feel lost...

Feeling unhappy, I suddenly turned over, and then I heard a "click" sound, as if a wooden board was breaking. The next second, I heard a scream that spread far away in the quiet night.

"Ouch! My old waist!!!"

Chu Yi supported his waist and struggled to get up. He fumbled in the darkness and turned on the light. After the light returned to the room, he saw that the bed board in the middle of the original pure wooden bed had been broken into two pieces. When he opened the quilt, he saw that the middle of the wooden bed was

There seems to be a mezzanine, which is long, short, wide and narrow enough for an adult to lie down in it. There is a rectangular wooden box in the middle of the mezzanine. It seems that this thing almost broke his old waist.

"Box?" Chu Yi looked puzzled and completely opened the broken bed board, only to see a rectangular wooden box with leather straps on both ends appearing in front of him.

It may be that it has been too long, and the leather shoulder strap has been broken into several sections and has aged badly.

So Chu Yi grabbed the sides of the box and lifted it up. It was not light, and there seemed to be something inside.

As the box was shaken, a bell-like buzzing sound came from inside. The sound was clear and pleasant, filling the ears, like a wind chime or an alarm bell. Hearing the sound of the bell, all the distracting thoughts in my heart were cleared.

After placing the box in an open space, the whole picture was revealed. The box looked ordinary, like the medicine box that barefoot doctors used to carry, but the eight characters carved with a pen knife on the front made it even more interesting.

Its true identity...'Don't forget to treat patients, patients are the most important thing'.

Chu Yi looked at the box and was not in a hurry to open it. Instead, he remembered that his grandfather had once told him that the ancestors of the Chu family had practiced medicine for generations and were quite famous in the Wuyue generation. However, the family suffered a big disaster later and the grandfather was inexplicably killed after he was taken away.

He died suddenly, leaving only Tai Nai and her young grandfather to flee back to the old house in the countryside for refuge, so she did not leave any inheritance...

After thinking for a moment, Chu Yi decided to open it. When he opened the lid, he saw an exquisite long box and various items - candle flints, needles and threads, various knives, and a ring bell with a Bagua pattern protruding from one side.

On the other side is a pattern of auspicious clouds, with the words 'Sanji Hall' engraved on it.

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Anyone who often listens to Mr. Guo’s cross talk knows that this thing is the string bell in the hands of ancient footmen. It also has a rather domineering name, called ‘Hu Zheng’.

Chu Yi first picked up the exquisite long box, pushed it open, and saw dozens of silver needles lined up inside. To this day, they are still as bright as new, and the needle tips are like awns!

"Hey, it seems that my ancestor is really a doctor!"

Chu Yi chuckled lightly, closed the long box and put it aside. He noticed that there was a bottom layer in the medicine box, so he lifted up the top layer.

On the bottom of the medicine box were neatly stacked six textbook-sized and thin wooden tablets, as well as a heavy book that had already turned yellow. On the cover of the book, "Medical Prescription and Diagnosis Plan" was neatly written in ink.

The six characters of "Handbook" are still clearly legible to this day.

Chu Yi first picked up the wooden tablet and took a quick look and realized that it was quite old. There were thousands of small characters written in ink on it, all in traditional Chinese. Fortunately, he was a carver, so he knew the ancient characters.

There are quite a few, but I can’t understand their meaning even though they are combined into sentences.

However, from right to left, top to bottom, the five ancient texts in separate rows are easy to recognize, and they are called "Qing Nang Xiang Er Zhu".

"Qing Sang...Want to take note of it?" Chu Yi muttered to himself, and then said with shock on his face: "Could this be the Qing Sang Sutra written by Hua Tuo? This is a cultural relic and must be preserved well!

But there seems to be no use in keeping it. I can’t bear to hand it over, and I won’t be able to find a suitable buyer for a while... Let’s keep it for now.”

After calming down, Chu Yi arranged the remaining five wooden tablets in order. After looking at them carefully, he found that each of the five wooden tablets had seven figures, and the meridians and acupuncture points were also marked. There were also inscriptions on the back of the wooden tablets.

For some ancient traditional Chinese characters, the first ones are easy to identify, which are tiger-shaped, deer-shaped, bear-shaped, ape-shaped, and bird-shaped.

When Chu Yi saw this, he couldn't help but murmured: "The true solution to the Five Forms? Oh, this couldn't be some martial arts secret book, right? It looks like the 'Five Animals Play' that is widely circulated now. I can recognize most of the words, but even in

What does it mean to be together?"

As he said that, he took his mobile phone and searched online. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find much useful information. Anyway, there were all kinds of explanations, which was dazzling.

After searching to no avail, Chu Yi picked up his mobile phone, casually took a photo of the Seven Tiger Forms and posted it online, hoping that the omnipotent netizens could give an answer. Then he hit the floor and fell into a deep sleep.
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And this post called "Family Heirloom Magic" began to spread quickly on the Internet. However, most netizens glanced at it and forgot about it. However, in a certain circle, it caused a stir with one stone.

Wave...

They all laughed and cursed which family's "crouching dragon and phoenix chick" they were, and they actually posted their own secret exercises on the Internet! If they were punished to kneel for incense, their knees would be broken!

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It’s evening, Xicheng Old Street, Yong City.

A woman with a Tai Chi bun was walking slowly in the streets and alleys, looking left and right as if she was looking for something. Her eyes quickly passed through the old doors until she stopped in front of a mottled and dilapidated door. , after repeated identification, she stood still and stretched out her hand to knock. It can be seen that this is her first time here.

After a while, I saw the door slowly opening, and half a figure peeking out from inside.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with a pale face and gray eyebrows. It is hard to imagine that he is only fifty or sixty years old. His whole body is full of the decaying smell of withered vegetation. When an ordinary person approaches, he can smell something like It smells like rotten wood.

The girl nodded and clasped her fists, and said softly: "Disciple Shen Ye, I have met Master Tan."

"It turns out to be Xiao Shen, come in quickly."

The door of the room was wide open, and Uncle Tan welcomed the guests in with a smile on his face.

Chen Ye nodded and moved inside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a three-legged incense burner over one meter high placed in the open-air courtyard.

When looking inside the house, the first thing that catches the eye is a plaque called 'Tongying Spirit Altar'. In the middle of the hall, there are several pictures of immortal magic. There are also many magic weapons and dragon horns placed on the square table below. , bell knives, hemp ropes, Sanqing bells, thunder orders, canopy rulers, water bowls, ghost sticks, soldiers and horses flags and other things for setting up the altar and practicing Dharma are all available.

Who would have thought that such a pocket-sized market monastery would be hidden among the dilapidated houses in the old city. Although it is small, it has all the necessary organs.

After the host and guest were seated, Shen Ye took out a wooden square box from his accompanying bag and placed it on the table, saying, "Uncle Master, this is this year's medicine."

"Why is it delivered now? You are too tired to make this trip. I will go up the mountain to pick it up after the Lantern Festival." Uncle Tan took the wooden box and said slowly.

Shen Ye replied: "The Chinese New Year is approaching, so I planned to go down the mountain to go home and pick up some things along the way."

"Trying along? If I remember correctly, your home should be in Yuhang, and this is Yongcheng. You have taken the lead too far, haha..." Master Tan laughed twice, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help it He asked directly: "You girl, didn't you go home after coming down the mountain? Did you come to my place first?"

Chen Ye nodded and remained silent.

Master Tan had a close relationship with Shen Ye's master, so he knew a little about this girl's family situation. He made a mistake and started playing with the small wooden box at a loss. He murmured to himself: "If it wasn't for your master to make these black balls I'm hanging on for dear life, I guess I've been cold for a long time, alas - it's just that the output of this thing is limited, and I'm afraid I don't have a few days to live, so it would be a waste to use it on me."

"Uncle Master, why should you belittle yourself?" Shen Ye stood up slowly, bowed and said: "In addition to delivering medicine on this trip, Master also asked me to bring you a message..."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, and then said clearly, word for word: "The dragon will wake up."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Tan suddenly stood up in shock, his eyes full of disbelief. After a moment, he calmed down and asked solemnly: "Is this true?"

"My master's exact words are absolutely true." Shen Ye looked at Master Tan's unusually serious eyes and nodded with great conviction.
To be continued...
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