Li Yifei came out very quickly and quickly found the tour guide. The other party was eating a lunch box when he saw Li Yifei coming out, he quickly put down the lunch box and greeted him.

Li Yifei is a big customer. He earned 10,000 yuan this time, and he only needed to serve him for one or two days. It was like a loss of money from the sky, so of course he had to take good care of Li Yifei. However, he didn't expect Li Yifei to walk so quickly, and he thought it would take an hour or two to come out.

"Mr. Li, you came out so quickly. Have you been to several attractions?"

"I have seen it. Maybe I don't believe in Buddhism very much, so I just left quickly."

"I don't know whether to believe in Buddhism or not, but I know that people should believe in themselves, not even believe in themselves, and even ask God to worship Buddha. Such people are really boring."

Li Yifei laughed and sat in the car. When he saw the lunch box, he said, "You eat first, let's go after you finish eating."

"My... Mr. Li, are you hungry? I'll buy you one."

"That's fine, please trouble you!"

After the two had lunch boxes, the tour guide turned the front of the car and headed towards Cangzhai. Although there was no news about Master Yan during Li Yifei's trip to Shaolin Temple, he also understood the Buddhist mantras. The several times of the monk Baimei's Zen sounds could affect him, and the Buddhist mantras and Master Yan complement each other. Just as the old monk said, Buddhism requires written records, and the words need to be said.

This seemed to be a kind of guidance, but Li Yifei had not realized it at this time.

The car headed towards Cangzhai. The tour guide made two phone calls on the road and contacted the reception here. Li Yifei realized that Cangzhai was now barely counted. When the two arrived, Li Yifei walked in and saw that the village was still a village. After repair, it became different, but there were basically no tourists.

Because of the road construction, Cangzhai was divided into two parts, and the ancestral temple in the tour guide's mouth was also moved and rebuilt.

The village has a small population, so it is not surprising that everyone sees Li Yifei, and no one comes to say anything.

Li Yifei walked on his own for a while, exhaling his might, but he didn't feel anything. I'm afraid no one could feel him, because the village is full of ordinary people, without Buddha spirit or other aura.

There are several treasures in Cang Village, one is the relics of Cangjie. It is said to be a soft stone that created the text at that time. The specific material is unknown, but it can be written and outlined on it. However, this is something that cannot be proved. It sounds like the memory metal today, which can be automatically restored. One is iron chopping firewood, and the other is the rumors that there is a head of gold hidden in Cang Village. According to rumors, a person in the Cang Family was an official in another place and was killed by the peasants in the uprising. The emperor thought that the Cang Family was an official in the era and was rewarded with meritorious contributions to the country. But no one knew where it was buried. Some people said that they were buried in the Maozai Temple. Villagers kept finding gold heads shining at night, and some said that they were buried in the old grave. So far, no gold heads were found.

On the way to Li Yifei, he saw two thieves, and the tour guide cursed for a long time.

When he arrived at a family, Li Yifei saw an old man sitting at the door, about eighty years old, and might even be older. The old man's eyes were half open and half closed, as if he was not sleeping. He leaned against the door and lit his head. When Li Yifei came over, the old man just opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed his eyes again.

Li Yifei wiped his nose, walked over and squatted down, and said with a smile: "Old man, disturb me."

The old man opened his eyes again, looked at him, and didn't say anything, but this time he didn't close his eyes.

Li Yifei said: "I came here to find a descendant of the Cang family. Who is the descendant of the Cang family in this village?"

The old man's turbid eyes rolled upwards, gave Li Yifei a blank look, opened his mouth and showed only one front teeth, and replied hoarsely: "I am, what?"

Li Yifei was happy and asked quickly: "I want to find a descendant of Saint Master Cangjie, are you?"

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head immediately and said, "No, the Cang family is the Cang family, and Cangjie is the Cangjie." After that, he looked at Li Yifei with contempt.

When Li Yifei saw the old man, he immediately showed hostility and hurriedly explained: "But isn't this Cangzhai's hometown of Cangjie in the rumor? Old man, are you teasing me? I have no malice, but there are some special things to come to find Cangjie's descendants."

The old man spat, and almost spitted a thick phlegm on Li Yifei's feet. The old man patted the ground excitedly and shouted to Li Yifei: "I don't care whether you have malicious or kindness, I will tell you that this is Cangzhai, but there is no Cangjie or treasure. There are only us old bones. If you want it, just take it."

This... Li Yifei was a little stunned by the old man's sudden outburst. After a few seconds, Li Yifei pushed forward with both hands and said, "Old man, calm down. I really have no malice and don't know anything about treasures. I just have to find Cangjie's descendants because of some things."

The old man didn't listen to Li Yifei's explanation at all. He grabbed a handful of soil, raised it over, and cursed: "Get out."

Just as Li Yifei was about to explain, he saw a young and a half-old man rushing out of the house next to him, looking like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He ran between the two with a shovel in his hand, stopping Li Yifei, with anger on his face.

"Uncle Qi, are you okay?" The boy asked, then shouted to Li Yifei: "Get out quickly, Cangzhai will not welcome you."

Li Yifei frowned. Of course, he was not afraid of a child with a shovel. The key was why this old man suddenly treated him so badly.

In a blink of an eye, several more people ran out, including men and women, holding guys in their hands, all glaring at Li Yifei, making him look like he had just bullied the old man. The old man stood up with the help of his clan members, looked at Li Yifei and said, "Even if we fight to the death, we won't let you succeed!"

As soon as these words were said, Li Yifei became even more puzzled. He explained: "Everyone, I have no malice. I just came to Cangzhai to search for descendants of the Cang family. There is indeed something important, but it doesn't matter if I don't. I'll leave. I really don't have to be so angry."

A woman shouted, "Why don't you leave quickly, Cangzhai will not welcome any outsiders now."

Li Yifei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave now, but I really have no malice. I'm just here to find someone. Without me, I will leave naturally. Please don't be angry."

After saying that, Li Yifei turned around and walked. As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a child running over from outside. While running, he shouted: "Uncle Seventh Grandma, it's not good. Those people are coming again, and they are carrying excavators and bulldozers. There are many cars and many people."

As soon as the child said the words, the faces of the men, women, elderly and children changed.

The old man, also the seventh uncle who was mentioned by everyone, gritted his teeth and cursed with anger: "This group of damn people." After cursing, the old man snatched a stick from a child beside him, held it in his hand, and shouted to the people in the village: "Everyone come with me. If they dare to do something today, we will fight with them."

"Yes, fight, these damn beasts!"

"Uncle Qi, you can be at home. Let's go and argue with them."

"Uncle Seven, I can protect the village well, and you will be at home."

Everyone was talking, but their hostility towards Li Yifei did not decrease at all. Li Yifei even felt that if he didn't leave, he would be smashed by these people with sticks.

But just because something might happen, Li Yifei couldn't leave, and he had to figure out what was going on.

Uncle Qi pushed his child and took two steps forward, saying to the tribe: "If I don't go back, I'm so old that I'm not afraid of death. If those people dare to take action today, let me be the first to sacrifice my life for Cangzhai. When I get underground, I can face the ancestors and ancestors."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked outside the village. The tribe members immediately followed, and some people ran out to call other tribe members.

Most of the strong laborers in Cangzhai went out to work. This is a very strange place in Zhongyuan City. The land is barren and there is little rain. It doesn’t rain for several months in the dry season. Although there is a lot of land, it is all desert land and basically does not produce much grain. Therefore, young and middle-aged people choose to go out to work.

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But now Cangzhai has declined and has fallen to the point where almost no one cares about it.

Even with the reputation of Cangjie's descendants, there was no improvement.

Everyone in the village ran out, whether it was the elderly, children, women and children, people were holding weapons, sticks, shovels, picks, kitchen knives, and others were holding a hunting knife that I don’t know when, with rusty on it. The person who took the knife was a seven or eight year old. The hunting knife was still very heavy for him, but the hatred on the child’s face was full of his face, which shocked Li Yifei.

Li Yifei was curious about what was going on, which made the whole village hate so much. These people gathered together and walked out of the village. Li Yifei was ignored, so he decided to follow these people.
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