What did he mean? What did Uncle study?
Looking for land? Could it be that his uncle was also a Taoist priest?
At this moment, Zuo Chen was at a loss. He could not understand the situation. Was his uncle a Daoist? Why didn't he know?
"Moving a grave is not a child's play. How can you say that you're accommodating? What if the feng shui is broken?" At this moment, a middle-aged man on the left stood up and looked at Liu Lao Er.
The ancestor was a direct ancestor of the Zuo family. If he moved to a good place, his children and grandchildren would enjoy a good life, including the Liu family.
However, if something happened, it would be their Zuo family that would suffer, while their Liu family would be able to stay out of it…
How could Liu Lao Er bring up such a matter?
"Why couldn't the old ancestor send a dream to anyone? Why did he have to come to you in your dreams? What are you talking about? If you want to go to my dreams, you should go to my dad or my late brother.”This person's face was filled with disdain.
He was the second master's son and looked a little similar to the second master.
Second Master had two sons and two daughters.
His daughter was already married off and was not here. His other son was also working outside. He was the only one left in the village to help with the farm work.
This person had a buzz cut and his skin was a little dark. He was not burly, but his thick arms showed his strength. He was called Zuo Yi, and Zuo Chen also called him Second Uncle.
In any case, the second son was also from the Zuo family, so Zuo Chen called him second uncle.
"Alright, the matter of moving the grave is settled. Do you still not trust your late brother?”Second Master Zuo slammed the table and ordered Zuo Yi to sit down.
In any case, Zuo Xian was a family member and had specially learned these things. It was better to give them to him than to outsiders!
Zuo Yi glanced at Liu Lao Er and shut his mouth.
Heh, dream?
Nonsense!
Perhaps he saw that his family had been in dire straits in recent years and wanted to move the grave of his ancestor to a good place with good feng shui to protect his descendants. That was why he came up with this nonsense.
"Alright, I'll go take a look first. Chen Wazi, since you're back, you can have a good time with them.”Zuo Xian stood up and instructed Zuo Chen. He then pointed at the young man standing behind the uncles.
"This…"
Zuo Chen was stunned. He looked at his brothers and sisters of the same generation and felt a headache.
He knew most of the people here, but it was inevitable that he would feel a little alienated after not interacting with them for a long time.
"Forget it, uncle. I'll go with you. I want to learn more by your side.”Zuo Chen rolled his eyes. Although he was not sure what his uncle was capable of, following his uncle was definitely not a bad idea.
Instead of wasting time talking to those distant relatives, it was better to learn more skills.
This was the foundation of one's existence!
If chatting with them could increase his cultivation, he would definitely not hesitate to chat with them.
Unfortunately, there wasn't any. So, what was the point of talking about it!
"Alright then."
Zuo Xian nodded, then looked at his brothers around him and said in a deep voice,""You guys go dig the soil first and dig out the wood. Wait for me!”
The so-called wood was a name for a coffin. Under normal circumstances, people would not call it a coffin at home. They would call it wood.
Zuo Xian then walked out.
Zuo Chen carried his bag and followed Zuo Xian out without saying a word.
Behind them, the group of people looked at each other. The young people looked at Zuo Chen with astonishment.
Didn't Brother Chen often play with them in the past? What was going on today? Had she changed?
He didn't understand, so he simply couldn't be bothered to think about it. He followed his master out.
"Uncle, they said you studied this? Which one?"
Outside, Zuo Chen asked Zuo Xian with a puzzled and confused expression. Was his uncle really a Taoist priest?
"Learning this is learning this." Zuo Xian smiled and didn't explain in detail. He was too lazy to explain. What was there to explain about this thing?
Zuo Chen blinked and opened his backpack…
The next moment, his pupils dilated slightly. He looked at the things in his backpack and then looked at his uncle. He blinked and then said excitedly,"Uncle, are you a Daoist? Which sect was he from?”
There was yellow paper, a writing brush, cinnabar, copper coins, a red string, glutinous rice, a compass, and other items in the backpack…
If he carried this thing out at any time, his uncle must be a Taoist priest!
"Creak…"
Zuo Xian took the backpack from Zuo Chen's hands and gently zipped it up. He smiled.""What sect? Tell me, what sect is the Qingyang Palace?”
Zuo Xian didn't seem to care at all. Since Zuo Chen had asked, there was no need to hide it. This wasn't something shameful.
"Qingyang Palace…"
Zuo Chen pondered, thinking about the Qingyang Palace.
The Verdant Gazelle Palace was in the capital, which was the Sichuan Provincial City. He studied in the capital and had been to the Verdant Gazelle Palace a few times.
Suddenly, he thought of something. His eyes lit up and he looked at Zuo Xian excitedly."Uncle is from the Dragon Sect? I know about the Dragon Sect, it was formed by the Quan Zhen Sect in the past. There are twenty words in the sect,'Virtue leads to tranquility, true and constant guard against purity, one yang comes to restore the origin, and the sect is united forever.' These are all on television!”
"Uncle, which generation are you from?”Zuo Chen looked at Zuo Xian. This was the first time he knew that his uncle was in this line of work.
"Ranked seventh, Chang generation, also known as Zuo Changqing, Daoist name Fairy Yun.”Zuo Xian didn't seem to care. He looked at the mountains and rivers around him and answered casually.
Zuo Chen looked at his uncle in a daze. This name was really domineering. It was Changqing and Fairy Yun. At first glance, he thought that it came from a novel.
However, Zuo Chen felt that something was wrong. He looked at Zuo Xian and blinked, asking,""That's not right. The Dragon Gate Sect has been around for more than 800 years.”
He had been to the Verdant Gazelle Palace before. He knew that the current Abbey Dean was of the Ming generation, which was far from his uncle's. In fact, he was the grand-disciple of his uncle's grand-disciple's grand-disciple's grand-disciple...
It wasn't too much to call his eldest uncle ancestor in the Ming generation!
There was a difference of thirteen generations!
Zuo Xian smiled and shook his head. He looked at Zuo Chen and said,"" It's indeed the seventh. However, everyone's master is different, and their faction is different. Their faction takes in many disciples, while our faction has very few people. Their faction deals with the things on the surface, while our faction deals with the things in the dark!”
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