Old Man Mu said, "Hey! I don't know if it's a doll, you're here, who are these?"

After introducing it, Old Man Mu nodded and invited us into the room. I said, "Grandpa Mu, why are you doing well and refuse to open business?"

Old Man Mu's expression was a little complicated. He sighed and said, "I don't want to hold on to you if you have money. If you haven't seen everyone in this village, we have no way to do that."

I said strangely: "Why?"

The tour guide also said, "Yes, why? I plan to come here for a fun time?"

Old Man Mu said, "There are absolutely no way to do these days. If you stay here for a few days, do you pay for your own family? You don't care about scattering, but don't go out and wander around at night..." The old man looked around and said, "Just like at this time, don't go out."

I was confused by him and said, "Grandpa Mu, what's going on? You know, everyone is not outsiders. Is it right? We, as juniors, can you still laugh at you?"

Old Man Mu thought about it for a long time, but clapped his hands and said, "I can't tell you this. You can see it tomorrow morning. It's the willow tree at the entrance of the west of the village. Alas! It's not too late, I'll go back first." After that, he walked out of the house, and I noticed that he was carrying a peach wood crutch in his hand.

Old Man Mu is in good health and makes meteors. He doesn't need to rely on this thing to walk. It seems to be used to ward off evil spirits. Unexpectedly, when he comes here, he encounters a strange thing. The tour guide said, "You must listen to Old Man Mu. He is a local official."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the wooden floor and said, "We have to take a rest as soon as we arrived. Let me tell you a legend that has been circulated in the local area."

After saying that, he took a sip and said, "Because I have been to Hulu Valley for a long time, I dare not say that I know the customs and cultures here. At least I still have some understanding of the folk customs and customs. The clan leader of this village is He. In fact, the father of the old man Mu also has the surname He. However, he followed his mother's surname. The Miao people in the village are said to be Han people and have the same surname. An ancient legend circulating in this village has been passed down from generation to generation to this day. This legend is also our biggest topic of conversation after dinner in the company, because of its mystery."

"It is said that the ancestor of He's surname was a farmer during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. He was an authentic man. One day he went to the mountain to chop firewood and somehow encountered a god. At that time, the god was practicing the magic method of swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. "Ancestor He" dared to disturb him. He was so scared that he hid in the crack of the rock and peed his pants. Later, he didn't know whether it was the god asking about it or whether it was another sound. In short, it alarmed the god. Unexpectedly, the god was not very brave, and suddenly disappeared. The mortals finally saw a god naturally would not leave so easily. So He's absent a circle around the place where the gods meditate, in order to get some fairy energy. Not to mention prolonging life, at least he would have luck. As a result, he really found something good."

"At that time, what He Zu saw was an object similar to a jade token. He was excited and planned to put it back. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the jade token, he heard a stinging sound, and the place he touched by his hand immediately turned into a piece of blue smoke and disappeared."

"After all, it's something from heaven. Its anti-theft performance is really first-class, but He Zun also has his own way. He took two branches as chopsticks and picked up the jade token. After careful observation at home, he found that there were words on the jade token. He Zun's ancestor was a scholar, so he knew how to read. He immediately followed the words on the jade token and rewrote them one by one on the paper. He found that he was actually a secretary to cultivate immortals. Of course, the damaged areas could not be repaired, and He Zun did not have the ability to make them up by himself. However, the ones on hand were enough for him to be excited for a long time, so he began to practice. Naturally, the things of immortals would not be fake, and He Zun became more and more powerful."

"He Zu was an ancient figure with very advanced ideas. He always thought that it was really good for everyone to be happy, so he created a "Xuanyue Gate" and led the men, women, young and old in the village to practice together. Among them, his nephew He Tian was the most talented, so the father and the two made progress together, and they were really happy. As a result, when everyone thought that the merit was complete and the days of being a god were right in front of him, disasters also came."

"The person who came to kick the restaurant was a little old man. He told the local Xuanyue Sect disciples that he had come to die. A few young men were anxious at that time and cursed. The old man said nothing and left. The next day, people found that all the people who cursed were dead in their homes. The cause of death was the same. Below the nose and above the neck were gone. This aroused great public anger. The people in Xuanyue Sect planned to find the old man and beat him to death, but they didn't even see a single hair. Instead, the disciples of Xuanyue Sect died one after another. The only one who was not dead was also mentally abnormal. They kept saying: "Cat, cat..." but couldn't say a whole thing."

"He Zu was forced to death, and there was no way to find the old man through various tricks. The old man told them that because this practice of immortal law was a violation, he had to bear the legal consequences. Not to mention that everyone was sentenced to death, but the leading people were killed. He Zu was a powerful person at least. He thought it was better to fight than to wait for death, so he took a few brothers to fight Lao Zamao in groups. But unfortunately, they were wiped out. People from the He clan were also implicated because of this matter. They would encounter a "big test" every few years. The consequence of failing the exam was very serious. As a result, all the He clans who were forced to move here to seek the protection of top wizards and finally survive."

A tourist asked the tour guide with relish and said, "Little Ronaldo, what you are talking about should be just a local method to attract tourists. I think the Loch Ness monster is a means of attracting customers by the local government in the UK."

The tour guide said: "I can't talk nonsense either because I believe in this more, but I can't force my tourists to think about it."

The things that the tour guide said naturally sound like myths and legends to outsiders, but for me it was simply too unexpected. The things about Xuanyue Gate that I couldn't find were just a topic of talk about by the tour guide of this tour company. It seems that the words "the masters are among the people" are really not nonsense.

We went to bed after washing up in the evening. The next morning, we got up early and went to the place where Old Man Mu mentioned, where there were already many people. When I saw this, I was immediately shocked. If I heard it, I would not believe that there could be such a strange scene in the world: I saw that a very old willow tree growing here actually had facial features on the extremely large torso.

The protruding parts are clearly able to identify eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and the bark naturally bulges, and artificially can never make traces of carving.

There was no sound at all when the scene was quiet, and everyone was nervous. It was probably the case that the Japanese entered the village.

Ni Jiming whispered: "What the hell is going on?"

I shook my head and signaled that I didn't know, but only a young man shouted: "Or call the police?"

A grader said a little older: "Shunzi, don't talk nonsense, wait until the old patriarch comes."

Not long after, a man in a wheelchair was pushed over. On the wheelchair was an old man with white hair, who seemed to be in his eighties or nineties. When everyone saw him, he hurriedly gave way. The tour guide said to us: "He is the patriarch of the locals and enjoys a high prestige in his own tribe. Today, everyone is rushing to the right place. Strange things cannot be seen from time to time."

I sighed secretly and said: That's because you are not with me.

I saw the old clan leader approaching the willow tree, and after looking for a long time, he sighed and said, "It seems that this retribution will continue to continue. It's a sin, a sin."

A young man beside him said, "Grandpa, do you mean the retribution you are talking about..."
Chapter completed!