Chapter 1286 Distinguish right from wrong?
The way the two ancestors of the Hu family came out of isolation were silent and moving, which actually represents their different personalities. One is calm and the other is fiery. It is difficult to guess what their mother's temper was like back then.
A pair of extremes.
The old man who came out of the thatched house walked barefoot to the tall old man, stretched out his hand and grabbed the cloth bag beside him, took out a black robe from it and put it on. The two old men were exactly the same regardless of their height and appearance.
If it weren't for the color of the robes, most people wouldn't be able to tell who is the brother and who is the younger brother. Twins are inherently confusing.
The old man in black robe glared at the faces of the Hu family and his son with a pair of leopard eyes, frowned suddenly, pointed at Hu Jie's rice dumpling face and said: "Is this the little grandson we passed on the Kung Fu to? How could he do it?
This look?"
There are only a handful of people in Hu's sect who can get the skills of these two people. The old man in black robe spent a lot of effort behind Hu Jie, so he left a deep impression. Even with his head covered with bandages, he recognized him at a glance.
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Hu Shuo bowed and said in a low voice: "My ancestors, the dog is unfilial. I had a fight with a Chinese warrior a few days ago and scratched my face. It is a disgrace to my ancestors."
Hu Jie's knees softened and he knelt on the snow with a thud. He lowered his head and kowtowed to the two ancestors, bang bang bang - every time he hit his forehead, he smashed it into the thick snow and hit the rocks below.
Above, this practice is called kowtow and admonish. It is a kind of etiquette between ancient warriors with different statuses. It is equivalent to using this kind of kowtow to win the other party's consent when they want to speak but are not qualified to speak. If the superior ancient warrior does not agree, he has to kowtow.
One round, that is, forty-nine ringings, has a bit of an ancient meaning of strong remonstrance.
Hu Jie had no right to speak in front of the two ancestors, so he used this extreme method to gain the right to speak. He hit his forehead on the snow with a dull sound, and knocked it down with more than a dozen sounds, and his head was bruised and bloody.
, but the two ancestors opposite never spoke.
Hu Shuo did not expect that his son would use such an extreme method to express his suffering. His expression darkened and he knelt down beside his son. Father and son were connected. The only way he could do at this time was to stand on the same front as his son.
The old man in black robe frowned and was about to speak. The man in white robe next to him cast a restraining look at the right time and said expressionlessly: "You are an ineffective thing. There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the land of China. How can you be allowed to run wild? Today
I’ll let you knock your head forty-nine times to teach you a lesson.”
Originally, as long as an ancient warrior like Hu Jie used his inner strength to protect his head and face, no matter how he kowtowed, there would be no damage at all. However, there is a rule in kowtow. To show sincerity, you must not use any inner strength. This time, when you kowtow with a loud sound, there will be no damage at all.
Zhi's skin was broken by the rocks under the snow again, but he endured the pain and gritted his teeth and knocked his head forty-nine times.
After a round of kowtows, the snow in front of Hu Jie was dyed red, but he never hummed. He persisted in kowtowing before he stood up, picked up the prepared suitcase from his side, opened it, and opened it with a trembling voice.
He took out two documents with colored photos from his palms and walked forward, bowing respectfully and handing them to the two ancestors.
The old man in white robe held the information in his hand and opened it casually. The photos of the objects above immediately attracted his attention. They were all jade articles of different sizes, including whole pieces of raw stone and various carved ones.
The objects, especially a large piece of rough stone, are the most conspicuous. Judging from the quality of the water head, they are all rare and valuable treasures.
What attracted the old man in white robe most was not the value of these rough stone objects, but the spirituality faintly revealed on their surface. Ordinary people could not see the way, but these two were both warriors who had mastered the jade-holding skill, even if they were
Looking at the photos, you can also feel that these treasures contain spiritual energy, which are what they need most when practicing Qigong. The Hu family who practice Baoyu Gong call them "Lingyu".
The old man in black robe was an impatient man. He flicked the information in his hand and asked: "Little grandson, you might as well tell me if you have anything to say. What happened to these spiritual jade?" The old man in white robe also folded the information in his hand and squinted his eyes.
Looking at Hu Jie's forehead, he waited for his answer.
Hu Jie knelt down and said with a low vibrato: "To be honest with my two ancestors, the wars in Myanmar are not going away now. Coupled with the lack of jade resources, the supply of all jade resources has been temporarily cut off. The only way to find spiritual jade is
I tried my best to collect them from collectors all over the world at high prices. Of course, China has the largest collection of jade. I spent a lot of money to collect these spiritual jade from collectors in China. They were originally intended to be used by my two ancestors.
This time I went into seclusion to practice my martial arts, but I was kidnapped halfway..."
At the end of the sentence, tears welled up in Hu Jie's eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged. Coupled with the sight of his head full of blood, it was really unbearable. This guy's ability to confuse right and wrong was first-rate, and he did what he did in Jiangcheng.
All the dirty things he did were brushed aside. In his mouth, Xu Qing became a bully and a bully, but he became a pitiful man who was seriously injured while protecting a treasure.
Hearing their grandson's tearful cries, the expressions of the two ancestors of the Hu family became gloomy. The old man in black robes widened his eyes, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to lift up Hu Jie, who was bowing his head and saying nothing, and said in a deep voice:
"It's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself. Tomorrow I will crush that boy named Xu to ashes, so that the Chinese warriors will know the consequences of bullying my descendants of the Hu family!"
When Hu Jie heard this, his heart suddenly burst with joy, but he choked up and said: "Thank you, ancestors, for making the decision for your descendant, but the warrior named Xu is enshrined by the Chinese martial arts, and behind him are the Heavenly Prison Lord family and many powerful people.
Support me, I'm afraid..."
The black-robed old man raised his long eyebrows and sneered: "What about the Chinese martial arts spirit? Even if the old monkey from the Shengwu Hall takes action, I will not be afraid of him. He will bully my descendants, steal my spiritual jade, and do all the shameless things."
What a stupid thing, I will go to China tomorrow and rip off that kid's head."
Hu Jie felt excited again. If the ancestor was willing to take action against the boy named Xu, he would be dead even if he was a cat with nine lives. It was not in vain that he had smashed his head just now.
At this moment, the old man in white robe snorted coldly and said calmly: "Arrogant, the Chinese martial spirit is a sharp weapon for the country. How can the person who can be enshrined be a rooster and a dog thief? In my opinion, this little thing's words are false!"
Hu Jie's heart skipped a beat. His feet gave way and he knelt down with a thud. He knocked his head on the snow again and said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, I can guarantee with my life that what I just said is true."
, If you say anything false, I will be willing to be killed by my ancestors!"
Chapter completed!