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Volume 1, Chapter 15 of Yan Cunzheng: Summoning Heavenly Soldiers to Surrender with One Stroke

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    The ancestor of Xiayan Village was a famous jade worker. He found a piece of jade that was naturally like a swallow, so he took the surname Yan.  The statue of this ancestor of the Yan family is enshrined in the ancestral hall.  However, Zi Baifeng was not a descendant of the Yan family, and in his impression, this ancestral hall was always gloomy, with a sinister breeze blowing when he got closer, so he had never really seen the statue of the ancestor of the Yan family.  At this time, as he approached, he saw that the door of the ancestral hall was only ajar and not locked. When he got closer, he remembered all the stories about the ancestors and fairies he had heard when he was a child.  However, most of these stories were made up by adults to deter children from playing in the ancestral temple. Now that I think about it, there are quite a lot of nonsense, and the dark wind that always seemed to hang outside the ancestral hall in the past has disappeared.  .  Zi Baifeng looked around to see if no one was there, opened the door to the small courtyard and walked in.  As soon as you entered the door, you saw two huge stone tablets, one on the left and one on the right standing in the courtyard, carried by Bi Xi.  The courtyard was paved with green bricks, and there were deep weeds in the cracks between the bricks and on both sides. It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time.  Zi Baifeng stood there and admired the inscription for a while. It seemed to be about how his ancestors found the strange jade in the shape of a swallow, and then how they married a wife and had children, and established Yan Village.  Another inscription describes the various supernatural places in Xiayan Village.  Zi Baifeng walked towards the ancestral hall. Green grass had grown on the third step. The door was bolted, but it was bolted from the outside. No one would enter the ancestral hall and bolt the door and bolt from the inside.  Gods and statues coexist.  Zi Baifeng opened the door, and a dusty smell hit his face. The light in the ancestral hall was a bit gloomy. There was an incense table in the middle, with cold incense candles on it. When he looked up, Zi Baifeng was stunned.  There is no mention on the stele outside that the ancestor of the Yan family was a military general. He was just a jade worker. I don¡¯t know who had a sudden idea to shape his ancestor into the image of a military general. Just look at the figure on the altar.  The stone statue is wearing armor, a golden helmet on its head, holding a halberd, with angry eyes and a majestic look. How can this be a jade craftsman?  It's like a door god Looking carefully, the gold paint peels off, revealing the dark stone underneath. This statue is actually made of stone.  "Is this where the stonemason was lazy and just used the door god to fool him, or the descendants of Yan Village were unworthy and stole a door god statue from somewhere to worship it?" Zi Baifeng looked to the left and right, and saw two rows of wooden frames with dark shadows on them.  The swords, guns, swords and halberds made of pig iron look like a martial arts temple.  Zi Baifeng glanced around and saw another inscription. It turned out that after the death of the Yan family's ancestor, it turned out that after the death of the Yan family, he ascended to bliss and became a heavenly general - he would really put a high hat on his ancestors.  .  Zi Baifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but this saved himself a lot of trouble. He lowered his head and moved the incense burner and candle holder away from the incense table. He brushed off the dust on the table with his hands. He bent down, climbed onto the altar table, and then stepped under the statue.  .  Looking up, the statue's eyes were wide open with anger, its eyes were dotted with black paint, and it seemed that it was looking at Zi Baifeng.  "Don't blame me, don't blame me. I'll use your body to punish your unscrupulous descendants." Zi Baifeng prayed in a low voice. This statue is also like the galloping horse stone, condensed with a lot of persistence.  Thoughts, but just like the galloping horse, it has many obsessions condensed in it, but it is just an ordinary stone, and it is sealed in a house, without the power to contain excess spiritual energy.  There was a layer of floating dust on the statue. Zi Baifeng did not use a pen, but pointed directly. He used the method of "unification" to pour aura and wisdom into a little ink mark, and wrote on the statue with one finger,  Following his handwriting, lines of poetry appeared in front of him.  "It's hard for a scholar to give up his poems and books. He only has ambitions to quell the desolation. Lend me your sword to correct the path, and summon the heavenly soldiers to descend with one stroke!" Zi Baifeng wrote down one stroke after another, from the face of the statue to the chest, and then he heard that the stone statue  There seemed to be a long roar, and the roar was getting louder and louder, as if something was trying to struggle out from inside.  Zi Baifeng took a step back and saw the majestic ancestor of the Yan family walking down from the altar with heavy steps.  It¡¯s done!  Zi Baifeng didn't know if he could understand his words, so he jumped off the altar table, waved his hand, and said: "Come, follow me, and capture your unscrupulous descendants!" The sun was setting quickly in the mountains. After leaving the ancestral hall, Zi Baifeng  Bai Feng found that the sun had already set in the west and the sky had become dimly dark. It was dusk.  Zi Baifeng walked out of the ancestral hall with the Yan clan's heavenly soldiers, and walked in the direction of the four dogs first. The Yan clan's heavenly soldiers followed behind with heavy steps.  In the dusk, that tall and heavy figure put extremely huge pressure on people. As Zi Baifeng walked, he turned back to see the spiritual energy accumulated on the Yan's heavenly soldiers.  The spiritual energy is indeed escaping and radiating to the surrounding air, but the original Benma Stone could run for forty miles.It only takes a few short steps to consume ethereal power. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see the consumption at all.  Zi Baifeng nodded with satisfaction and no longer worried about the Yan Celestial Soldiers behind him. As he moved forward, he listened to the footsteps behind him. A wonderful feeling of having strong backing arose spontaneously. This is what he said. This is a village.  Just as it should be!  Arriving at the door of Si Gou's house, Zi Baifeng stepped forward and knocked on the door, saying: "Si Gou, come out here, I'm bringing officers and soldiers to catch you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Si Gou's roar came from inside:  "Sun Tzu, you still dare to come back!" He didn't believe that Zi Baifeng could really bring officers and soldiers back. Even if Zi Baifeng had this ability, how could he bring officers and soldiers after he had only been there for so long?  Si Gou opened the door with his belly twisted, and when he saw Zi Baifeng, he immediately became angry: "Grandpa, crush your balls!" Zi Baifeng took a step back, pointed forward, and said, "That's him, put it  "Take him away!" "Who are you?" Si Gou was shocked when he saw the dark figure behind Zi Baifeng, and said inwardly: "How dare you catch me, Si Gou!"  Have you heard of my name? I'm going to hit you" He punched the Yan Celestial Soldier in the face. Who knew that the Yan Celestial Soldier wouldn't dodge and let him punch him in the face.  "Ouch!" Si Gou screamed in pain. The Yan clan's heavenly soldiers were covered in rocks. Not to mention hitting them with fists, even if they were hit with a knife, their blades would curl. Si Gou was mortal, how could his fists compare?  The heavenly soldiers carved in this stone?  The Heavenly Soldier took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed, Si Gou was pushed like a little lolita, his legs were tightly together, for fear of being kicked again. If he was kicked by such a big man, I'm afraid  It's about to explode.  Fortunately, the Heavenly Soldier only reached out and grabbed one of his wrists, and grabbed one of his legs with the other hand, and lifted him up.  The stone statue was taller than an ordinary person, with long arms and legs. When he stretched it out, the four dogs were pulled out and straightened. The four dogs howled and yelled in the air. Zi Baifeng looked up at the four dogs lifted in the air, hummed and smiled, and said:  "You know this time, the scholar is not someone you can beat if you want!" Zi Baifeng wanted to teach him a few more words to show off his power, but he heard a series of shouts from Xiao Shitou coming from a distance: "  Brother, it¡¯s time to eat! Brother, it¡¯s time to eat!¡± In the past, at this time, all kinds of shouts would come and go in the village. Men who came to visit and lazy women would know if they were their own children.  When the meal is ready, they come out of their respective corners, pat their butts and go home to eat.  Of course, there were also men and women who shouted loudly at the children who were playing crazy.  However, today everyone is avoiding Zi Baifeng, there is no one on the street, and the only ones shouting outside are little stones.  "I'm here!" Zi Baifeng didn't dare to let Xiao Shitou see the officers and soldiers around him, so there was an explanation.  He waved his hand quickly and said: "Go and take him away, let him reflect and reflect." After saying that, Zi Baifeng quickly walked out of the alley, grabbed Xiao Shitou, who was running wildly, and pulled him  He went home to have supper.  "Where have you been?" Seeing Zi Baifeng, Zijian stood up and wanted to say something, but he just asked lightly.  "Your aunt cooked the food today." As soon as Zi Baifeng came in, Zijian closed the courtyard door, and then Yan Wu walked out of the woodshed.  One of the two families is a widower, and the other is a widow. They must pay attention to their influence and dare not get too close in front of others. But they are quiet now, all thanks to Zi Baifeng.  "Bai Feng, we still have some money at home" Zijian said, "Your aunt also said, take the lead and hand it over first" "No need." Zi Baifeng interrupted him and said, "Dad, you  Don¡¯t forget, I am a scholar, so I don¡¯t have to pay taxes.¡± ¡°But¡± Zijian wanted to say, you are a scholar, but I am not, and you are not an adult, so you don¡¯t have to pay taxes.  A man is considered an adult only when he is crowned at the age of twenty, and it is still early for Zi Baifeng now.  "If I say no, then don't use it." Zi Baifeng said flatly, not to mention that he was the person in charge of collecting taxes, but that he had already been admitted as a scholar and made his family live a tight life. This kind of thing he didn't  Can't do it.  "Then I" Yan Wu wanted to say something.  "Auntie, you don't have to." Zi Baifeng snorted. He is the person in charge of collecting taxes. Who has the final say on how much to pay?  Why can't this amount be evened out?  Zijian looked at his son as if he didn't know him.  He remembered that his son was a very principled person, but what happened now He didn't know that his current son was still very principled, but he put his parents and family at the forefront of his principles.  Killing relatives for righteousness?  Who would do such a stupid thing?  He can not be greedy for petty gains.But I will never let my parents and family suffer.  Another point is that Zi Baifeng never regarded this as a big deal.  He always felt that he had the memory of two lifetimes and had the great ability to raise demons, but he still had to worry about a small tax?  How big of a deal is it? Do you think it should be so hard?  If he really needs it, he can pay for it himself, but he will never let his parents suffer this kind of injustice. As a village leader, with great ability, he can't let his parents enjoy happiness. What kind of ability is this?  What's the point of living?  What's the point of being a village magistrate? If you lose this official position, you can just follow Yan Laowu's example and read jokes.  Having lived in Xiayanzi Village for nearly ten years, Zi Baifeng has long regarded the Yanwu family as his mother and Xiao Shitou as his biological brother.  Although Zi Baifeng always lectured and complained about Xiao Shitou back then, he was still doing Xiao Shitou's good in his own way, even though the method was wrong and did not please Xiao Shitou.
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