The Spring Festival is one of the most important festivals in China. No matter how far people travel, they will try their best to return home before this day comes. Just to be able to reunite with their families, this is also the most important thing for our nation.
One of the traditions.
This morning, Old Taoist Tianfeng suddenly came back. Huan Xin had not seen his grandfather for a long time. Since his grandfather Qi Yuanshan passed away, Qing Xin has been particularly concerned about the concept of family. He knows that as he grows up day by day
Parents are also getting older day by day, so how much time do they have to spend with them?
Huan Xin was also very happy to see Master Tianfeng, and was so excited that he couldn't help but shed tears. Although he couldn't see any change in the face of Master Tianfeng, he could feel it from the uncle's breath.
He must be very tired by now.
Old Taoist Tianfeng looked happy when he saw the new person in the house. Without saying anything, he patted Su He's head and put a red envelope in Su He's hand.
Naturally, this was the first time for Su He to meet Master Tianfeng, and he was a little nervous and speechless. Huan Xin, who was on the side, smiled and held Su He's shoulders and introduced: "This is our old god, my
Grandpa!"
Su He took the red envelope and politely called "Hello, Grandpa!"
Master Tianfeng smiled and nodded, and then sent a red envelope to Huan Xin and his parents. Xu Yating and Qi Guohui thanked them politely. After all, their family has treated Master Tianfeng as relatives for so many years.
This feeling cannot be accumulated in one or two years.
For the New Year's Eve dinner, Xu Yating cooked a table of meals with the help of Su He. It was extremely sumptuous. Taoist Tianfeng, who had always been a vegetarian, also had a special liking for a dish made by Su He for the first time. This dish was Su He.
The "West Lake Fish in Vinegar" was made. This was given to Su He by her mother when she was young. Su He's mother is from Yuhang, and this dish is also a skill passed down from their family.
Old Taoist Tianfeng picked up a fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He carefully savored the taste of the vinegar fish and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was a hint of desolation in his eyes.
Tianfeng looked at Su He with a smile and said, "This vinegared fish dish is so authentic. It may have been a long time since I've had such an authentic taste of my hometown."
Although they have lived together for more than twenty years, Huanxin's family rarely hears Old Taoist Tianfeng mention their own affairs. Of course, if Old Taoist Tianfeng doesn't say anything, they won't ask.
This was also the first time that I heard from Tianfeng Lao Tao about his origins.
Old Taoist Tianfeng sighed, and told them his story on New Year's Eve, when thousands of houses were lit with lights.
It turns out that Tianfeng Laodao was born in a small fishing village in Yuhang in the year when the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was destroyed. He grew up smelling the smell of vinegar fish since he was a child.
But later, all the people in his own village were killed by a remnant of the Taiping Army. Of course, this included his parents. Tianfeng was already 8 years old that year. He clearly remembered that at noon that day
I just ate the "West Lake Fish in Vinegar" made by my mother.
Tianfeng only remembered that that night, his parents tried their best to hide themselves in a secret room at home. When he came out the next day, he found that the whole village was littered with corpses, and no chickens or dogs were left.
Just when Tianfeng was young and didn't know whether to be distraught or sad, an old Taoist priest appeared and changed his life. This man was Tianfeng's master Cheng Dezi.
Cheng Dezi saw that Tianfeng was the only one left in the village, so he felt pity and took Tianfeng back to Kunlun. He stayed there for ten years. When Tianfeng came down the mountain again, he had grown into an eighteen-year-old man.
He was a young man, but at that time, Taoist E Tianfeng was still a little green, and he was just a little Taoist boy following his master Cheng Dezi.
It was a dish that inspired Mr. Tianfeng to talk about some of his experiences as a child more than a hundred years ago. But what I have to say is that Su He's "West Lake Vinegar Fish" tastes really good.
Authentic.
Tianfeng said enough was enough, and he did not talk endlessly about his youthful days on New Year's Eve. After all, family reunion is a beautiful thing. Looking at the sound of firecrackers outside the window and the sky filled with fireworks,
This kind of festive joy can still set off the atmosphere very well.
After the meal, Master Tianfeng called Huan Xin into the room. Huan Xin knew that the uncle must have something to explain to him when he came back.
The old Taoist Tianfeng looked at the now grown up Huan Xin, and nodded and said: "You have been very busy this year. I heard that you have done several big things!"
Huan Xin pursed her lips like a child and said, "You also said that all of you are so inattentive that I can't even find anyone to help me with something!"
Tianfeng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Aren't your senior and second senior brothers always helping you? Besides, do you still need me to take action against those little monsters and brats you met?"
Huan Xin smiled awkwardly and heard the great grandfather continue to say: "Your uncle Qingyun has gone into seclusion, and I am going back to Beiming to take care of your uncle Qingyun. You don't have to go after the Chinese New Year."
As he spoke, Old Taoist Tianfeng took out a book from his arms and handed it to Huan Xin's hand. Huan Xin took it and took a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up with the words "Zhen Lei Jue".
Huan Xin's breathing became obviously rapid. He had long wanted to learn the special skills of this Thunder Method, but the book was nowhere to be found in the Sutra Pavilion. At that time, Huan Xin asked Uncle Qingyun, but Uncle Qingyun just laughed and said nothing.
He said, we will meet each other in the future if we are destined.
Unexpectedly, on this New Year's Eve, Huan Xin received this book. It was really the most thoughtful gift for him.
Tianfeng Lao Taoist sighed and said: "Your cultivation has been progressing very quickly. Don't rush into it. It's better to let nature take its course. This "Zhen Lei Jue" is the only complete book in Beiming.
I’ve got the secret book of Kung Fu, you have to keep it well and put it back into the Sutra Pavilion after you finish it.”
Huan Xin couldn't put it down and held the book "Zhen Lei Jue". He knew that this book and "Li Huo Jue" were both from the same set of completed exercises, and "Li Huo Jue" was a fire method, while "Zhen Lei Jue" was a fire method.
The Thunder Technique is the simplest and most effective way to fight against others. The Heart-Calling Lihuo Technique is now only limited by the cultivation level and cannot reach its true level. However, the Thunder Technique is not the same. After being practiced, each person can
Any cultivation level can bring it to the extreme.
After the old Taoist Tianfeng finished explaining, he said to Huan Xin: "After the Chinese New Year, Xuanmen will hold a Taoist conference in Huashan once every ten years. This time, you can attend it on behalf of our Beiming. Your senior and second senior brothers will be there by then.
We, Bei Ming, who are going with you, are now born, and you are our Bei Ming’s signature. There is no need to hide and tuck you in sometimes, just report to the mountain gate with peace of mind.”
Huan Xin nodded, and also told the story about his meeting with the Yin Shuai of Hell not long ago, and asked Master Tianfeng why they seemed a little unnatural even when they mentioned you?
Old Taoist Tianfeng smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just that when we fought all the way to Fengdu, the top ten shady men couldn't do anything to me even if they joined forces."
Huan Xin looked at the grandpa with an envious expression. Tianfeng Taoist glanced at him and said lightly: "Practice hard, and one day you can do it, and you will definitely be better than anyone else on this day."
Earth-shattering.”
Huan Xinxin nodded in understanding, and finally the grandfather and grandson meditated together through the midnight bell, and the new year began.