Chapter seven hundred and ninety sixth ghost recovery
When Li Shengxian just landed, he was about to pay: "Master, how much is it?"
However, when he turned around, the wooden boat behind him had disappeared. The river was calm, and there was no sign of the boat when he looked left and right.
Li Shengxian broke into a cold sweat behind his back and felt inexplicably scared.
"Isn't it a ghost attack in broad daylight?" His heart trembled, and he hurriedly left the riverside in panic.
After crossing the river and taking a car on the side of the road, Li Shengxian finally arrived at a small town according to the address.
The town has a Jiangnan style. It is built close to mountains and rivers. It is antique and full of history. Except for a few wire poles, there is no trace of modern things. Even the ground on the road is
Paved with thick bluestone bricks, the houses in the town are all wooden structures. Look at that
The style is Ming and Qing style.
There are even some houses with a longer history.
Although other tourist attractions also have ancient buildings, they are simply down a notch compared to this one.
This kind of small town built with history gives people a different feeling.
At this time, Li Shengxian saw a tour guide leading a tour group of more than a dozen people on the road to the town.
"Everyone, now we have arrived at Wanjia Town. The earliest days of Wanjia Town can be traced back to the Song Dynasty more than a thousand years ago. It was not called Wanjia Village originally. It was renamed Wanjia Village during the Republic of China.
Yes, at that time the country was in turmoil, bandits were invading, and everywhere
During the war, I believe everyone knows about the Jinling City incident at that time. At that time, there was a businessman from the Republic of China named Li in Wanjia Village. He spent money and efforts to help many people who were homeless due to the war."
"They fled here and settled down here. Because there are people of all surnames from all over the place, it was renamed Wanjia Town."
The tour guide led the tour group while walking; "You should have seen seven copper cannonballs on the way to Wanjia Town just now. They were from a bandit unit during the war. They came outside Wanjia Town and saw
When we arrived at the small town, the houses were complete and the city walls were tall. We thought there were troops stationed there, so we used
Mortars fired seven shells into the town one after another."
"You may not believe it, but none of the seven shells landed in the town exploded. The officer who directed the battle at that time turned around and ran away in fear, and never attacked Wanjia Town again."
"In this way, this ancient town has been preserved safely to this day. Every building in this town has a history of hundreds of years. The oldest building is a building left over from the Song Dynasty." The tour guide led the tourists.
Walking to an ancient and exquisite mansion in a small town, he said: "This is the building
It was built. It is said that this building was the residence of Prime Minister Li Shanchang in the early days of the Ming Dynasty. It can be said to be very luxurious when it was built at that time."
"There are three hundred beams and columns in the whole house, and each one is made of golden nanmu. Even the bricks on the floor are gold bricks used by the royal palace. The current market price of a gold brick is tens of thousands, and the ancient gold bricks are even more
It’s as high as ten or two hundred thousand yuan, not to mention the value of the golden nanmu. It can be said that this house
The house is a priceless treasure that not only has high economic value, but also has high artistic and historical value."
Li Shengxian followed the tour guide and wandered around the town. When he came to this ancient mansion, he touched the heavy doorpost and felt a familiar feeling in his heart for some reason.
The tour guide added: "Now this Li Mansion has been converted into a private museum in Wanjia Town. Half of it is open to the public free of charge. Now we give everyone half an hour to visit freely. We will gather here in half an hour."
Li Shengxian also entered the Li Mansion out of curiosity.
As soon as you enter, there is a huge screen wall blocking the front.
On the screen wall is a picture of a sleeping tiger.
A tiger was lying on a huge rock, sleeping soundly, and there was a little man holding down under the tiger's claws.
I don’t know who carved this relief, but it is lifelike and very expressive.
However, the screen wall is surrounded by railings on all sides, and there are security guards patrolling it. Some people want to get close and touch it, but they are immediately stopped by the security guards.
"Hi, handsome guy, could you please take a photo for us?" a traveling girl said hello.
Li Shengxian said: "No problem."
He took the phone and took a photo of them.
But suddenly he saw a group of men in suits on a small road where the phone was facing, escorted by bodyguards, quickly passed through the front yard and entered the private area behind.
He accidentally photographed this group of people. After carefully identifying them, he couldn't help but said: "Damn, I saw it right. Isn't this Li Chaoren? There is also Ma Shaofu, and Li Shufu is not attending any international conference. This group of people
Why did you come to this place?"
Li Shengxian's family is also very wealthy. He has met these big guys before when he attended cocktail parties with his father, so he knows them all.
It's just that they don't know themselves.
After all, he is a rich second generation who is just waiting to die, and his father takes care of all business matters.
"Go and take a look." Li Shengxian immediately returned the phone to the little girl, and then hurriedly touched it.
In fact, Li Mansion is very big.
When the museum is open to the public, it is only the front yard, and the front yard only accounts for a small part of the entire mansion. More places have never been open to the public, and even locals have never come in after living there for decades.
In fact, there is nothing special about Li’s backyard.
There is only one ancient and exquisite ancestral hall.
There are many portraits of past dynasties hanging in the ancestral hall.
From modern times to ancient times: Li Yunlong, Li Hongzhang, Li Wei, Li Zicheng and Li Shanchang.
And there is a memorial tablet near the portrait.
Is it possible that all these famous people named Li are from here?
There is an old man sitting in front of the ancestral hall, holding a cane. He is more than eighty years old. Although he is very old, he still has a straight back, a calm face, a serious smile, and an inexplicable majesty.
A group of contemporary bigwigs ordered their bodyguards to wait outside, then walked into the ancestral hall without saying a word, and then stood up one after another, without saying a word to each other during this period.
After a full quarter of an hour, the old man sitting next to him opened his eyes and took a look: "There are fewer people coming to worship ancestors this year than in previous years. Have you started to forget your ancestors after you have become rich and wealthy?"
"Elder clan, some of them are abroad, so it's understandable that they came here at once," said a wealthy businessman.
The clan elder said calmly: "You can't come back even if you are busy worshiping your ancestors for another year? Is business so important? If you betray your ancestors and forget your ancestors, cross them out from the family tree later. The virtues of the direct line are very important and cannot be messed with.
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The dozen or so people standing in the ancestral hall were shocked when they heard this and did not dare to reply.
The Li family has a long heritage. They have read the genealogy, and it can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty at the earliest. Then the Song Dynasty prospered, and the Ming Dynasty reached its peak. Later, during the Republic of China, many celebrities came out to fight and save the country.
Even they don't know how deep the roots of the Li family are.
They only know that they need to return to their hometown to worship their ancestors once a year, and they are not the only group. As far as they know, there are at least three groups of people who worship their ancestors, and they, the business people, are just one of them.
"You came early this year. Let's put the sacrifices aside for now. It's almost time to show some of the things left by our ancestors. It's time to show them to you, so that you won't be kept in the dark about what will happen in the future." The clan elder said.
He stood up and said, "Follow me."
These big guys suddenly became curious.
In addition to the ancient inheritance and deep roots of the Li family, what scares them the most is that every elder of the Li family has the ability to predict the future. Whenever the situation changes drastically, they will notify the direct descendants of the Li family in advance to prepare for the situation.
It is precisely because of this that the Li family has endured for thousands of years and has been passed down to this day.
The clan elder led them to a secret passage, and finally they came to a basement along the secret passage.
It has a modern decoration, like a hidden museum, with many ancient cultural relics placed inside many bulletproof glass.
"Elder of the clan, what's in this?" someone asked.
The clan elder stopped for a moment and said: "That's Li Hongzhang's private seal. Over there is Li Zicheng's golden sword and gold seal. Over there are the gold medals given by Zhu Yuanzhang to Li Lishan to avoid death, and several imperial edicts.
If we don’t keep it, future generations will not believe in their ancestors and think that what is recorded in history books is the truth.
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"If you have something, you have evidence. Then a few words in the history books can't fool people. The ancestors left more than this. What I want to show you is in front."
The bosses were shocked and wanted to stay and study it carefully, but they were too embarrassed to say this.
Standing at the top of the financial world, they are also attracted by the mystery and weight of history.
This is their first time here.
Continuing to walk forward, there are ancient paintings hanging in the glass, with poems and texts on them, and the handwriting is a bit scrawled.
But when I read the signature, I was shocked: Li Bai?
There are more than a dozen paintings in rows, all of which are Li Bai's paintings.
"Elder of the clan, are these all authentic?" a wealthy businessman who loved collecting asked with bright eyes.
"There's nothing fake here."
The clan elder said: "They were collected by our ancestors. We were afraid that future generations would come up with prodigal things and lose all the family property, so we left twenty pairs of Li Bai's calligraphy and paintings to be passed down to the world. However, the descendants still failed to live up to expectations. Except for a few pieces given away.
, the others were all sold by those losers, and the only ones left here are
There are so many, why do you want it?”
"Hey, hey, I usually like to play with calligraphy and painting." The wealthy businessman said with a smile.
"If you want to ask the clan leader, go ahead." The clan elder said.
Only a few steps further.
Immediately, Li Chaoren raised his eyes and said: "Elder of the clan, this sword"
A simple sword was placed in a glass cover. The sword had no scabbard, and the cold light shone with a layer of flowing light running on it. What was shocking was that the sword vibrated slightly from time to time and made a buzzing sound. The front of the sword hilt was inscribed with seal characters.
It says: "Tai'a". On the reverse side there are talismans and edicts, although I don't recognize them.
But three characters can be vaguely discerned: Taishan God.
The runes on the sword's hilt glowed brightly, and the sword actually floated in mid-air without a sword stand.
The clan elder touched the glass covering the sword and said with emotion: "The Li family documents record that this is the ancestor's sword, named Tai'a. It is said that when the ancestor was alive, he used this sword to kill ghosts. Later, after the ancestor died,
This sword has remained in the Li family's treasury and has been passed down for thousands of years. I have always thought that Li Jiawen
The historical records presented to record our ancestors were all fabricated, but since this piece appeared with a magical light and floated up last month, I realized that the records in the documents are probably true."
"You are looking at that painting." As he spoke, the clan elder pointed to the wall beside him.
There is an ancient painting hanging on the wall, also covered with glass and well preserved.
The painting shows a picture of a dragon and a horse.
The signature is Zhang Sengyao.
But what is shocking is that the white horse in the picture of dragon and horse actually moves leisurely in the painting, as if it has come to life, which is incredible.
"You all know the story of Zhang Sengyao's finishing touch, but who knows that this story is true? This is the dragon and horse painting collected by our ancestors. It is said that when our ancestors were alive, a dragon and horse would fly out of this dragon and horse painting, carrying our ancestors to the south.
During the Northern War, when he took office, he worked hard and achieved great results. It is a pity that after the ancestors left, this
The dragon and horse picture is no longer magical, but just last month, the dragon and horse in the dragon and horse picture actually began to come to life."
"I'm not watching a movie, right?" Ma Shoufang touched his head and said with a smile: "The sword is shining and the finishing touches are added. Why does it feel like listening to a story?"
Others also suspected that it was fake and wanted to verify it but did not dare to mess around. After all, they are all big guys who want to get rich. They have always deceived others with their top IQs, and no one can deceive them.
Li Chaoren was silent. He was a person who practiced Feng Shui diligently, so he did not doubt that it was just a lie. The art of Feng Shui was just a side branch. If it were extended upwards, it would touch upon an incredible field, theology.
The clan elder said: "My ancestors left a copybook before their death. The copybook is hanging in front. You can take a look."
As everyone walked forward, they saw a copybook preserved in a glass cover like calligraphy and painting, with a line of large characters written on it: Ghosts and gods will revive after a thousand years, so future generations can take care of themselves.
Signed by: Li Xiuyuan, written on a certain day of a certain year in the Song Dynasty.
"Maybe it's just a joke our ancestors played on us," Li Shufu said with a smile.
"You don't believe it, but I believe it. If I tell you that black and white are impermanent, and bull-headed and horse-faced things really exist, you will definitely think that I am an old fool."
The clan elder stared at him and said: "But my duty is to make future generations believe in the legacy left by our ancestors and pass it on from generation to generation. The legacy of this generation is to make you believe in the fact that ghosts and gods are resurrected."
"Continue to follow me. Letting you see these things is just to let you accept what happens next."
With that said, he continued to lead everyone away through another secret passage.
They came to a forest garden.
Birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and ancient trees are towering.
A pool.
It has passed the season when lotus blooms, but immediately in this pool, a white lotus the size of a bathtub is in full bloom, and an intoxicating fragrance is emitted nearby. But what is shocking is that there is a white lotus sitting on the white lotus.
A woman dressed in white, petite and extremely beautiful.
The woman's bare feet were soaked in the water, swaying her feet while stirring the water, creating ripples.
It suddenly looks like a fairy, but also like a ghost.
"Giggle, giggle." The woman let out a series of melodious smiles, which made people feel a little fascinated.
"Is this a special effect or a drama?" Mr. Ma asked in surprise.
The woman turned to look at him and smiled, showing her white teeth: "Are you a descendant of the Ma family? Come here, let my sister play with you."
Ma Shaofu's eyes were immediately confused and he subconsciously walked over.
The clan elder hurriedly knocked him on the head to wake him up.
"What, what am I doing?" Ma Shoufang felt that he was lost for several seconds. When he came back to his senses, he was already walking towards the pool.
"You are confused." The clan leader said with a cold face: "It seems that you were attracted by her beauty and had evil thoughts."
"This should be the legendary demon," Li Chaoren said silently. He was also very uneasy inside, but he just covered it up with silence.
Demon?
Everyone felt trembling in their hearts and felt a sense of fear.
Does this thing really exist in the world?
"After all, the descendants of Li Xiuyuan are more promising than the descendants of the Ma family. He who is the master is the master. Since you know that I am a demon, aren't you afraid?" The woman in white sitting on the lotus said with a smile.
The elder said, "You can't get out of this pool. Our Li family has already noticed you suddenly appeared on the lotus a month ago."
"The reason I can't get out of here is because your ancestor's suppression is still there, but the thousand-year period is coming, and the date I agreed with him is coming too. Then you will see if I can't get out of this pool. It's a pity that Li Xiuyuan is not here.
Okay, you Li family should be careful next time." said the woman in white.
At this moment, Li Shengxian wandered around Li Mansion for several times, and finally found that he was lost.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
At this moment, a cute girl with cat ears and a black skirt jumped out of nowhere, looking at him with a smile and narrowed eyes.
"Uh, I'm lost." Li Shengxian said.
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