Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure it's just a dream?"
Chen Guanyue shook his head, "It's been so long that I can't remember clearly. Alas, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. All the brothers have left, and only the third brother and I are left. Alas, I'm afraid I should also go see the elder brothers.
Already..."
A long sigh, full of emotions.
“Eighth Master, don’t think so much, your illness is not that serious!” Chen Muyu comforted him.
Chen Guanyue shook her head, "When people get old, there will come a day when I can see you juniors grow up and start a family, and I will be satisfied!"
“Isn’t Mr. Jiu back? Please get well soon. Mr. Jiu is naturalized, and you still have to preside over it!” Chen Muyu said.
Chen Guanyue took a deep breath and became a little excited. "In Uncle Wu's lineage, only Lao Jiu is the only one left. Alas, I didn't expect that our Chen family would wither like this when it was passed down to us..."
“Ba Ye, please stop talking...”
Chen Guanyue started coughing as he spoke. Chen Muyu quickly grabbed his hand and channeled some of his energy into it.
The color on his face quickly returned. Chen Guanyue raised her head and looked at Chen Muyu, a little surprised, but not that surprised.
“Xiao Yu, your third brother passed down your kung fu to you?” Chen Guanyue asked.
He should have sensed the infuriating energy from Chen Muyu, but as an ordinary person, Chen Guanyue’s focus was not on the infuriating energy, but on the origin of the infuriating energy. Obviously, Chen Guanyue had also come into contact with martial arts practitioners.
This is not surprising, after all, Qin Hong is a martial artist.
Chen Muyu shook his head and laughed dryly, "I practiced blindly by myself. The third master is a disciple of Shao'eshan, and Shao'eshan's kung fu cannot be passed on to others!"
Chen Guanyue closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.
“Eighth Master, are you tired?” Chen Muyu asked.
At this time, Chen Guanyue opened his eyes again, "Xiaoyu, has your Third Master ever told you that our Chen family has an ancestral precept that no descendants of the Chen family are allowed to practice martial arts?"
"Um?"
Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, quite surprised, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "Eighth Master, is there such an ancestral precept? I've never heard of it?"
Chen Guanyue shook her head repeatedly, "My fifth uncle Chen Qingxuan went to Yuzhouge Laoshan far away, and my third brother Chen Guanhong nearby came to worship at Qingjing Temple in Shao'e. They all violated the ancestral precepts and were excluded from the Chen family tree..."
Hearing this, a little sweat broke out on Chen Muyu's forehead.
“But, I have seen the genealogy left by my grandpa, and it contains the names of the fifth great-grandfather and the third master!” Chen Muyu said.
Chen Guanyue smiled bitterly, "That's because the genealogy was newly compiled by your grandfather. Your grandfather missed the past and filled it in again. However, until your grandfather passed away, the whole family was not announced, so according to the convention, it cannot be counted."
“Then I...”
Chen Muyu opened his mouth. Although times are different now, many families don’t even have such things as genealogy and genealogy, but our family does. If we are kicked out, will our face still be bright?
Chen Guanyue shook her head, "Your grandfather is gone, and the Chen family has not elected a new patriarch in these years, so let's talk about your matter later. Times have changed. There are some old rules that we, the elders, don't mention. How will you, the younger generation, know about it?"
Well, now that our family is withered, there is no point in talking about it anymore!"
“Eighth Master, why do we have such ancestral teachings in our family?” Chen Muyu was quite curious.
Chen Guanyue said, "You have read the genealogy left by your grandfather. You should know the origin of our Chen family, right?"
"I have read the genealogy. Our Chen family is descended from our ancestor Chen Jingzhi. The family was founded in the third year of Hongwu. At the end of Hongwu, it moved to Chenjiayan. As for the rest, it is not written in the genealogy!" Chen Muyu said.
Chen Guanyue nodded, "It is said that our ancestors came from the Qingxu Guan sect. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, they came down the mountain to enter the world, and followed Emperor Hongwu to conquer the world. His martial arts were superb, but I can't imagine what kind of superb skills he had..."
"After the world was settled, Emperor Hongwu saw many powerful monks who came and went. He knew that these beings could dominate the world and have superhuman strength. Sooner or later, the stability of the country would be endangered, so he sent out soldiers and soldiers to deal with this hidden danger...
"
"This article is written by Liu Bowen. Emperor Hongwu ordered Liu Ji to refine the dragon-slaying sword and search various places to cut off all the established spiritual veins in order to eliminate the cultivation path of monks in the world. Unfortunately, after Liu Ji succeeded, he was backlashed by the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and he was depressed.
And in the end, the end is disappointing!"
“There is another martial artist who is our ancestor. At that time, there was a mysterious organization behind Emperor Hongwu called the Dark Guard, which was controlled by the ancestor and was responsible for solving uncontrolled and powerful monks in the world..."
…
"Well……"
Chen Muyu hesitated, "Doesn't that mean that our ancestors..."
"good!"
Chen Guanyue smiled bitterly, "The hands of our ancestors were stained with blood, and countless monks died on his hands..."
Chen Muyu took a deep breath, feeling a little uncomfortable. It's like someone telling you that your ancestors are not good people.
"The more blood on your hands, the more threats you get rid of, and you will eventually become a threat to the empire. My ancestor was a smart man. He knew that he would not end well. He once asked Liu Bowen for advice, and Liu Bowen only gave him
I told him to escape..."
“Later, before Emperor Hongwu’s liquidation, our ancestors found an opportunity to escape, and entered Xichuan with their family. They found a good place to gain a foothold in Feng Shui spiritual veins, and changed their name to Chen Jingzhi, and they have been anonymous since then..."
“That is to say, our family’s surname was not Chen before?” Chen Muyu was stunned and chatted. Is this a way to lose the surname?
“It’s just that maybe it’s not Chen!”
Chen Guanyue smiled, "It's been seven hundred years. It's meaningless to care about these things. It doesn't matter whether the surname is Chen or not. Anyway, this surname has lasted for seven hundred years, and it will continue to last..."
“Since then, our ancestors have set an iron rule that the descendants of the Chen family are not allowed to learn martial arts or practice Taoism, otherwise they will be kicked out of the family!”
Chen Guanyue sighed, "Perhaps the ancestor was tired of the fighting in the world. Too many people died because of him, and he didn't want future generations to follow the same path he took..."
“Later, during the Battle of Jingnan, our ancestors left Xichuan alone and never came back again!”
“There is a legend that he went to save Emperor Jianwen and secluded himself with Emperor Jianwen!”
“There is also a legend that he was besieged by masters in northern Xinjiang and was finally killed by Yao Guangxiao!”
…
Chen Muyu was silent and did not speak.
Chen Guanyue talked too much and was a little tired. After chatting for a while, she fell asleep. She only said that after he was discharged from the hospital, she wanted Chen Muyu to take him back to his old house for a walk.
Chen Muyu's heart was somewhat disturbed. It turned out that the ancestors of the Chen family had also experienced great success, and their ancestors were such outstanding figures.
Fortunately, seven hundred years have passed, and dust has returned to dust. Otherwise, the descendants of the Chen family would have been hunted down by people all over the world.
