I can see the accuracy

Being in such a manor is actually not boring.

Because it is not always here alone, every day with Song Yuchen, this feeling is like a couple living in seclusion.

Song Yuchen was originally a house girl, and she was born with loneliness.

This manor was planted with various fruit trees, flowers and plants, and it was quiet and cozy. Not only did she not reject it, she liked it very much.

Everything she needs for painting is in stock in Chen Jing's mustard bag.

So, every day, she would look around here and there in the manor, take pictures, draw some pictures, and spend the day leisurely.

After Chen Jing worked hard for four or five days and still couldn't advance in the spiritual line, he didn't force it.

He also knows that sometimes eager for progress can backfire.

On the sixth day, he also accompanied Song Yuchen to wander around in this village.

This entire village covers an area of ​​about 8 mu.

This scale is already very large in places like Shanghai and Haihai.

Song Yuchen had been in the exterior of the house a few days ago, but today he entered the inner house after walking around in the backyard.

In fact, this villa is two-in-one.

The one outside is full of western style and should have been repaired later.

And there is a pure wooden loft behind.

Inside, there is an ancestral hall.

As Chen Mingxuan said, this place was left by his great ancestor.

According to the traditional generation, the six generations are called Tai, that is, Chen Mingxuan counts six generations up from his father, and he is his great grandfather.

On the spiritual position, it was written [the spiritual position of the elder Chen Hongzhi].

This spiritual position is placed in the highest position.

In fact, from this point of view, Chen Mingxuan's family should have been from the great grandfather Chen Hongzhi, and it was already a side branch.

Because the side branches do not enter the ancestral temple, they will be enshrined here.

After that is Chen Mingxuan's [Liezu·Chen Yuefu]!

[Tianzu·Chen Nianli]!

[Gaozu·Chen Xinghe]!

[Great ancestor Chen Qingyun]!

There are five spiritual positions in total.

In the side hall, there are other spiritual positions.

This Chen family is still relatively traditional, and the female spiritual position may have weaknesses in status, so they are all placed in a biased position.

"It looks so scary here, A Jing, let's go and take a look."

After Song Yuchen glanced at the ancestral hall, he didn't dare to enter.

Chen Jing touched his chin, looked at those spiritual positions, and took a few more glances at the spiritual positions of the ancestor Chen Mingxuan.

Then he hooked his hands to index again, and finally said, "Chen Xinghe?It's a coincidence. My great ancestor seems to be called Chen Xinghe.'

Chen Jing doesn't know much about his ancestors.

But every year during the Ching Ming Festival or the Zhongyuan Festival, there is a tradition in Mingyang City, which is to get some paper money, and then write on it who is to be incinerated.

The strands are clearly divided, just like we usually mail things, there is such a ceremony.

On several occasions, when the ceremony was held at home, if he was too busy, his father Chen Yiyuan would greet him and ask him to help write it.

The more times he wrote this, he had a deeper impression of the names of the ancestors above.

His great ancestor was also called Chen Xinghe.

But this Galaxy and the other Galaxy should be just a coincidence.

Chen Jing didn't think that his family could have anything to do with the Chen family of Guigu.

Since Song Yuchen was afraid of the ancestral hall, he didn't watch it much, and accompanied her to other attic to take a look.

In these wooden attic, there is a big study room and a big tea room.

This attic should be very old, but it is well maintained, so there is no trace of the old.

In the tea room, there is a big black stone tea table, and around, there are stone benches that are also black stones.

For some reason, people often come to clean the villa in front of it.

And the wooden house at the back, except that it looks clean on the outside, is dusty inside.

In this tea room, even spider silk is involved everywhere.

A little further behind, near the backyard, there is a very wide quiet room.

It is quite spacious and the ground is paved with hard bluestone slabs.

The total area is as big as two regular basketball courts.

Inside, it's even more dirty.

The dust was almost half a centimeter thick, and the cobwebs were as dense as cotton wool.

"It's strange that the ancestral hall is clean and the other places are clean, but why is the tea house and this place so dirty?" Song Yuchen opened the door, only glanced at it, and didn't intend to go in.Because it is so dirty.

"Maybe there is a reason." Chen Jing said.

After all, the front bungalows are cleaned by two old aunts every day.

Every day at 6 o'clock in the morning, they will come here on time, and after the silent cleaning, they leave silently.

It has never affected Chen Jing and their rest, but Chen Jing saw them every time.

Obviously, they were arranged by Chen Mingxuan's house to clean them.

But since the bungalows can be cleaned, there is no reason not to clean the wooden houses at the back.

It's not that they want to be lazy.

According to Chen Jing's conjecture, the two old aunts should be slaves of the Chen family.

How dare a domestic slave do things for his master?

If he really allowed the dust to accumulate so much in the house, he would have been killed by his master long ago.

The only thing that can be explained is that there must be no story in it. It should be that the Chen family is not allowed to clean, so the dust and spider webs here are so thick.

"Forget it, I'll go to the bamboo forest to paint. Although this house is well-built, it is a bit weird." Song Yuchen turned around again and decided to go to the small bamboo forest in the front yard to paint.

Chen Jing helped her by moving all the tools needed for painting.

Then she painted in Xiaozhulin, and he went back to the Chen Family's ancestral hall, tea room, and quiet room again, and saw it again.

Finally, he stayed in the quiet room where the dust accumulated half a centimeter thick.

Here, he saw something very special.

——On the bluestone on the ground, there are sturdy palm prints and footprints.

At first, he felt that it should be someone who had practiced before.

With the power of a monk, it is not too difficult to leave a palm print on the bluestone.

But when he tried to slap a palm on the bluestone floor tile, he found that there was no movement. The bluestone floor tile just floated away some dust, and the surface did not move.

"This stone is not ordinary."

To know Chen Jing's current power, it is not a problem to open the monument and break the stone, but it can be replaced with this bluestone floor tile, but there is no power at all.

He clapped his hands and tried again, this time with all his strength.

"Snapped!"

After another palm, his palms were numb, but the bluestone floor tiles were still intact.

"This brick is a bit unusual. I can't even move a little fur on such a hard brick. These palm prints and footprints are just like printed on mud. How big is the person who left the palm prints and footprints? power?"