There are many fairy families in the north, and they are generally divided into Baojiaxian and Chumaxian. Of course, this cannot generalize to all fairy families, and Baojiaxian exists in every family. They just keep their families safe. Some Baojiaxian need people to recognize them. They set up a Baojiaxian hall and offer incense for them. Some Baojiaxian work silently for the family without expecting anything in return. Some will only ask for it after a certain time to show the merits they have done for the family. In short, it can be any situation. Anyone who practices Taoism will know a thing or two about the knowledge of the northern and southern sects. This is the most basic thing to know. It is these immortal families that Meier is worried about. Although Meier is a fox spirit who has practiced for nearly a thousand years, she is far away from the immortal family. , there is still one step left. It may not be a problem to deal with ordinary mountain spirits and ghosts, but when encountering a real fairy family, Meier's ability will inevitably be reduced. This is also the reason why she cannot detect Xiantuo Mountain. After thinking about it , I said: "In the past few days, I have traveled among famous rivers to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help me practice. But to this day, my practice still cannot make any progress. On the contrary, there are signs of gradual regression. Alas If not, we We will set off as soon as possible tomorrow morning to look for Xiantuo Mountain." Mei'er hesitated and said, "Master, you have Monk Pinzi's jade Buddha beads in your hand. You don't need to come to this beautiful place to practice, but you" I was thinking. He glanced at Mei'er hurriedly and said, "No need to say any more. Let's find a place to stay tonight and set off early tomorrow morning." As everyone knows, I don't want to absorb the innate energy of cultivation in the jade Buddha beads, but Mei'er doesn't know Unfortunately, I had an affair with my son and daughter in Zhangjiacun, and had already introduced the jade Buddha beads into the magic way. It seemed that my feelings for Meier at this time I couldn't explain clearly at the moment, so I simply threw all these complicated feelings behind. "Yes." Meier whispered back, and then her figure flickered and disappeared without a trace. On the other side of Yaowang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, was a quiet village and town. Under the moonlight, it looked particularly peaceful and peaceful. It was worthy of being called " Living under Yaowang Mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of the mountain into the body all day long, there must be many longevity stars here. I smiled and immediately headed towards the villages and towns below, "Yaoshan Village" I watched. One glance at the monument on the boundary of the village, and I realized that this village is named after the mountain, Yaoshan Village, a very interesting name. From a long distance away, I can hear the barking of dogs coming from the village. At night, I am afraid that the most alert people are There were only these little things. I came to the door of a courtyard at the entrance of the village. I was about to knock on the door, but I frowned when I saw that the door was not locked. I decided not to go in. If I didn't know why, it would inevitably cause misunderstandings. , I better ask the next house. The door of the second house was locked on the inside, but I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one said a word. I smiled bitterly, and continued to look for the next house, knocking continuously. The strange thing about the doors of several houses was that they were either half-open or half-closed, or there was no movement at all inside. Just when I was puzzled, I suddenly found a stumbling, extremely thin man at the east end of the village. The figure walked forward quickly. It turned out to be an old man who was over seventy years old. He was leaning on a cane and moving step by step outside the village. When he saw me, the old man hurriedly pointed to the valley opposite and shouted: "Quickly Gogo quicklyThe Iron Hat King's tomb has been stolen. "The old man's eyes were very cloudy. I was sure he didn't recognize me, and maybe he thought I was from the village, but his words made my eyes light up. The Iron Hat King, could he be the Iron Hat who heard stories told in the past? Wang, The story of the Iron Hat King is known to almost many people of the older generation, because the Iron Hat King¡¯s era was not far away from today. It was a story from the Qing Dynasty. I never thought that I would see living creatures here. , there really are iron hat kings. It turns out that what I heard from those old people was not a fiction. It is said that there were a total of twelve iron hat kings during the Qing Dynasty, eight of them were "conferred" at the founding of the country, and the last four, In the middle and late Qing Dynasty, they were re-appointed by the emperor after political struggles. The first eight powerful princes had the most military exploits and the greatest service during the founding of the country, so their thrones were passed down from generation to generation. If the title is not removed, if the title is removed for some reason, it can be inherited by other descendants of the family. If there is no one in the family, the title can also be inherited by the descendants of the side branches. This is called "hereditary substitution" and is commonly known as the "Iron Hat King". There are many Iron Hat Kings. The legendary story was once the "golden rice bowl" of storytellers, so it is also widely circulated among the common people. The eight iron hat kings are all the sons and grandsons of Nurhachi, Taizu of the Qing Dynasty. Among them are Prince Li, Daishan Nurhaci, and Prince Rui, Dorgon. , Prince Zheng Jierharang, Prince Yu Duduo, Prince Su Hauge, Prince Chengze Shuosei, Prince Cheng Yuetuo, Prince Ying Sahalian, the most legendary ones are the Eight Iron Hat Kings, the Eight Iron Hat Kings Among the kings, Prince Li, Daishan, and his family had three children, accounting for nearly half of them. This was a unique phenomenon during the Qing Dynasty. The reasonThe reason why Huang Taiji was able to successfully ascend the throne of Longting was mainly due to the "support" of Daishan and his son. Since Daishan's family "had great service", the court also "reciprocated" special honors to them. Speaking of iron The King of Hats must talk about Shenyang, the land under his feet, which was the "Shengjing" during the Qing Dynasty. Emperor Taizu of the Qing Dynasty first moved the capital to Shenyang and started building a palace in Shenyang. More than ten years later, Emperor Taizong Huang Taiji of the Qing Dynasty Shenyang was respected as the "Shengjing". Later, the Qing Dynasty moved the capital to Beijing and Shenyang became the remaining capital. Decades later, the Qing Dynasty established Fengtian Mansion in Shenyang with the intention of "carrying fortune from heaven", so Shenyang was also called "Fengtian". Shenyang is said to be hundreds of miles away from Beijing, and the legendary Iron Hat King was a famous relative of the emperor at that time. No matter how unlucky he was, he had to be buried in "Shengjing". How could he be buried in this remote mountain village? It was really confusing, "Go quickly go quickly" The old man first silently waved his hand to signal me to look towards the valley in the distance, and then anxiously repeated the previous two sentences, I smiled and said to The old man nodded, and immediately turned around and rushed to the small valley in front. Sure enough, soon I saw on the upper slope of the valley, there were countless torches flowing among the dense crowd, and the villagers all ran to see the Iron Hat King. When I arrived at the cemetery, I opened my mouth and shouted secretly: "Damn it, there really is an iron hat king here." When I rushed to the upper slope of the valley, I saw all the villagers watching around an open space. As for what to see, because the crowd was so tight, I couldn¡¯t see clearly from the outside. I could only vaguely hear the sighs of the people inside. I couldn¡¯t help but be curious. I squeezed in hard and walked into the inner circle. Only then did I realize that the villagers What we were lamenting was the three bloody men who collapsed beside the stone tablet. Needless to say, those three bloody men were tomb robbers. My heart tightened. Who could be so vicious and beat people like this? I looked up at the crowd, only to find that everyone was shaking their heads and sighing innocently, as if the three people lying in a pool of blood had nothing to do with them at all. Could it be that it was not their fault? Suddenly , an older man walked forward slowly, shook his head and sighed: "It's such a tragic death It's really hard for them to rob tombs like this" "Uh" Hearing what the old man said, I suddenly understood that these three tomb robbers were not killed by the villagers, so how did they die? "Jingada." In an instant, someone pointed at the hole in the cemetery. I yelled and looked over anxiously. Jingada turned out to mean gold and silver treasures, but it wasn't. There were some scattered treasures lying there quietly on the holes drilled by the tomb robbers. Seeing this, the villagers instantly seemed to be a different person, rushing towards the gold and silver treasures "Mine, that's mine." "Get away, this is all mine." "" In an instant, the villagers rushed to grab the gold and silver treasures. After a while, not even a bit of dregs was left in the hole in the corner of the cemetery. They were all robbed by the villagers. Despite this, there were still most of them. The villagers did not grab it, and turned around with empty hands and dejection. No one cared about the three tomb robbers who fell in a pool of blood. The villagers who got the treasure walked down the valley happily, and those who did not get the treasure were even more excited. They had no intention of staying. Of course, there were a few tired people around the cemetery, maybe they wanted to wander around and touch something more. In the blink of an eye, there were only three bloody corpses left around the cemetery. The cold mountain breeze blew, which made people feel uncomfortable. I can't help but shudder. PS: Chapter 2 today. I had something to do during the day and delayed writing, so the update is a little late. I will update it in advance tomorrow.