Chapter 166: The Tao of Heaven and the Tao of the Realm, buried alive on the fountain stage (Part 2)

Uncle San sighed, then put down the wine glass in his hand and said to me: "Your cousin must be very happy to see you later."

I was a little curious about this cousin. With a thought, the consciousness of the innate soul instantly arrived outside the door. It was very mysterious. I immediately confirmed that the one of the more than ten people was my cousin, probably because it was related to blood.

The so-called cousin Zhang De mentioned by Uncle San seems to be similar to my father last year. Logically speaking, he is so rich and should be well maintained, but the fact is not the case. If my cousin appeared in China, others would insist that he was definitely a foreigner.

At this time, he rarely had the characteristics of a Chinese from his appearance, his tall body, gray hair, and a black-rimmed glasses on his high nose. Only in his expression and behavior could he vaguely look like his deceased grandfather... What interested me the most was that my cousin was a cultivator, not just practiced for decades, but his cultivation had reached the peak of refining essence into qi.

In front of my cousin's right arm, she might be my sister-in-law, in the arms of a noble blonde woman. In front of her cousin, a strange and beautiful oriental girl was jumping and walking, and a lazy and M-nation boy. Following her cousin were six tall and burly bodyguards and two black maids.

Uncle San couldn't wait for the girl to ring the doorbell, so he walked past me happily and opened the door. At the same time, Uncle San shouted, "Oh, my good granddaughter is back!"

Sweat! What a strange third uncle, good granddaughter? This girl? Why can't I sense the bloody breath of the Zhang family in her? That boy from M country is the same. I guess these two are the children adopted by my cousin.

...

As the third uncle said, my cousin's family suddenly saw me. After being introduced by the third uncle, they all looked very enthusiastic. My cousin patted me on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, good boy, that beautiful niece played Zhangjiaquan two moves and asked me if I could, but the typical M-native boy's nephew stood aside and despised me. My sister-in-law looked at me with curiosity.

Fortunately, all my uncles and his family can speak fluent Mandarin.

The enthusiasm continued. After sitting down, everyone talked and laughed. My cousin asked me a lot about Jiusizhang. He repeatedly lamented that Jiusizhang was his hometown, his father, grandfather and great-grandfather could not forget when he passed away. Although my cousin did not look like a Chinese, from his words and deeds, I could feel that he was an authentic Chinese in his bones.

My beautiful little niece asked me curiously if Wolong Mountain in my hometown really seemed to be half cut off. I nodded and said yes, and she asked me if it was peeled off by a god. My little nephew said disdainfully next to me, that must be a masterpiece of Superman or aliens, and I laughed in silence.

My little niece and my nephew are about the same age as me. They called me by my name at first, but after being shouted by my cousin a few times, they changed their words to call me uncle.

Suddenly, I had a cousin and sister-in-law who was completely M country, and two nieces and nephews who were about the same age as me. I didn’t feel any discomfort. My cousin’s family had a Chinese name, and my sister-in-law was called Ma Li and her niece was called Zhang Jing. The name of my nephew in M ​​country was even more exaggerated, and it was called Zhang Fei. Zhang Jing and Zhang Fei seemed to have practiced some fist and foot skills.

From everyone's conversation, I learned that Uncle San is not used to having maids here, so most of the time, Uncle San is alone in the villa. Uncle San leaves the busy business and social engagements in China, and seems to be very free and comfortable here.

"Oh! Come out with my album!"

The chat was so hot that my cousin suddenly spoke to my sister-in-law, and then my sister-in-law Ma Li and Zhang Jing went upstairs to get a few big photo albums.

My cousin hurriedly took the photo album from my sister-in-law and opened it to me to show it. He explained the characters in it one by one. The great-grandfather who my cousin told me looked like my grandfather, and his cousin's grandfather was half of the blood of a Chinese nation, but he still looked like my grandfather in his eyes. His father was almost the same as his cousin.

While flipping through the photos, my cousin told me that my great-grandfather started his entrepreneurial career in M ​​Country...

Then, my cousin opened another album, which was full of famous historical sites in China. The second half was the photos of Jiusizhang and Wolong Mountain that I was familiar with. The last few photos were some characters, including my grandfather, uncle, my father, third uncle, etc. I don’t know how my cousin got these photos.

Finally, my cousin took a small photo album and opened it for me to see, but it was full of real photos, some things that I was no longer familiar with. One by one, the magic tools used in the "yin and yang" industry often brought out my memories of my childhood.

"Uncle, have you ever done Yin and Yang?" The little niece Zhang Jing blinked her flexible and round eyes and asked me curiously.

I smiled and was about to say no, my cousin next to me spoke to Zhang Jing: "You kid, our Zhang family has long stopped doing Yin and Yang business."

Zhang Jing asked his father, "Oh! Why?"

"Hey...!" Cousin Zhang De sighed and said, "Living Yin and Yang, Death Ma Yuan, the enemy of Hell... Uh!" Cousin immediately closed his mouth halfway through his speech, and looked at my third uncle unnaturally.

When I heard my cousin's words, my heart moved, living yin and yang, dying Ma Yuan, and the enemy of the King of Hell? There seemed to be some mystery hidden in the words he had not finished.

"Dad, why don't you say it?" Zhang Jing asked his cousin with wide eyes.

At this moment, Uncle San took over the topic, looked at his cousin with a smile and said, "Good granddaughter, grandpa tell you." After that, Uncle San looked at me and said, "Santong, don't you know the grudges of our nine-four-zhang and Yang Lian family, right?"

I was stunned when I heard this and nodded. When I learned to invite a great god from Grandma Yang, my father blamed me sternly. I also asked my father why. My father hesitated for a while and didn't tell me, and my mother would never speak. Now, is the third uncle finally going to tell the grudges? This thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but look forward to it.

The room was quiet, and it was obvious that everyone was looking forward to continuing.

"At a long time," Uncle San thought for a moment and began to say, "At 94 zhang, there are three wealthy families, in addition to our Zhang family, there are also the Yang family and the Liu family. Until now, only our Zhang family is still prosperous. As for the Liu family, they moved away more than 50 years ago."

"Hey!" Uncle San sighed and continued, "At that time, our Zhang family was doing the 'Yin and Yang' business. Because it was to save the dead souls and see Feng Shui, etc., it was all for the benefit of future generations, so it was commonly known as living Yin and Yang. However, the Liu family passed down from ancestors to slay the spells that could kill people. Most of their families were marijuana seeds, and people called the dead Majiu. As for the Yang family, they held medical skills and the art of asking gods to save people, and they were the enemy of the King of Hell. It was about 44 years ago, several passionate elders from the three families participated in the Yiguan Dao in Qingsheng."

Listening to the story of Uncle San, my brows jumped a few times. The ancestors of the three families, ninety-four zhang, Yang and Liu, were different. It seemed that the first ancestor in the Zhang family ancestral hall seemed to be between good and evil.

"At that time, Yiguandao was specifically fighting against warlords Ma Bufang and Ma Hongkui. Later, Ma Hongkui forced a woman from the Liu family to be the fourth concubine. Her name seemed to be Liu Muxia. Not long after, all the Liu family members in Yiguandao betrayed and betrayed Yiguandao."

"Five of the seven people involved in our Zhang family were arrested, and two were seriously injured and escaped. The most disgusting thing is that the Yang family actually refused to save them. One of them died a few days after reaching 94 meters."

Hearing the third uncle talked about this, his cousin Zhang De sighed and added: "The other disaster survived, survived and fled to Country M. It is my great-grandfather."

Oh! It turns out that the great-grandfather came from the country of M. The grudges between the nine four-zhang Zhang, Liu and Yang families were like this. It is probably the first time that Zhang Jing, Zhang Fei and his sister-in-law heard this story. Zhang Jing asked the third uncle curiously, "Three Grandpa, where are the five arrested people?"

Uncle San smiled bitterly and said, "It's buried alive! The Taoist Taoist is buried alive on the fountain stage. As long as the elderly people who grew up in Qingzong know this, Ma Bufang's soldiers were buried alive on the fountain stage, because the five people in the Zhang family, ninety-four feet and more than ten people in the Zhang family were buried alive at the same time."

"In the 1950s, most of the people from the Liu family fled to Xinjiang with Ma Bufang and finally heard that they had gone abroad."

When I went abroad? Where did Liu Chengdao, who came to my house for "Tianjing Dan Doctor"? I was curious and asked my third uncle, "Where are the other Liu family members?"

Uncle San said casually: "I don't know where I went. Anyway, in the past 50 years, they all moved out of Jiusizhang. The only one who stayed at Jiusizhang was the grandmother of the Lamb. Since then, our Zhang family has a clan rule, and the children of the Zhang family are not allowed to participate in any organization."

"Haha!" Uncle San suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that Yiguandao seems to be a branch of the White Lotus Sect."
Chapter completed!