Chapter 658 Han Family Temple

As soon as he entered the door of the small restaurant, a well-dressed Xiao Er gave up Han Li inside.

Han Li did not go to the second floor. He just found a more remote corner on the first floor and sat down, ordered a few dishes, and looked at everything in the restaurant silently.

There are many guests on the first floor, which is not much different from other restaurants that Han Li has seen before. Whether it is a footman or a vendor who goes to the city to do small business, there is everything.

The only thing that is a little eye-catching is a big man dressed in a strong outfit at a table.

There are more than five or six of these people, one with several feet of strip-shaped cloth bags, which are placed on the side of the body. Han Li didn't need to scan the divine consciousness, and immediately guessed that there were some swords and other blades in it. Look at the uniform clothes of these people, most of them are from which gang.

However, this also made Han Li Dasheng feel a little intimacy and reminded him of the various situations in Qixuanmen that day.

God's consciousness turned to these people, and the light words of these people were clear to the ears. Sure enough, they were all about the killing of some gangs. After listening for a while, Han Li was not interested. He turned his eyes and planned to turn his attention to others.

Just then, two young Confucian students came in from outside the restaurant. The two of them spoke with their eyebrows dancing and walked forward slowly.

"I heard that this time Han Shilang will return to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Not only the lord of the state will come to visit the meeting in person, but also the Fan and Li families will also send people to come. It seems that the Han family really needs to do it this time, so they can't keep a low profile.

"No! I heard that it is for this ancestor worship. Han Jiaguang sent a letter, recalling branches from all over the country, whether far or near. It's a slightly famous sgentry in Jingzhou. They also sent people to watch the ceremony. I think the Han family will soon be side by side with the Fan and Li families of the three major families in Jingzhou.

"Tut-tut! It is said that the Han family has only risen for more than a hundred years, and it has such a momentum. It's incredible!"

"This is strange. After the Han family never knew which generation had a foreign relative of Xie Yuan, it was out of control from then on. The descendants of the younger generation have been admitted to fame. In this way, it is not strange to have this scenery after generations of accumulation. Why don't we go then..."

Two Confucian students sat down at a table near Han Li at will.

"Han's family!" Han Li was stunned when he heard this. I hurried to continue listening. But the two of them changed their words and talked about some poems and so on. It made Han Li feel depressed.

But. After turning his mind around, he suddenly got up and walked to the two Confucian students.

"Two brothers, in Han Li. I don't know which Han family is the Han family just mentioned. When I came here, I also received the letter back to my family to offer sacrifices to my ancestors. I just grew up in other places early, and I am very strange to my family, and I still don't know where to worship my ancestors. Please give me some advice. Han Li walked to the Confucian students. He asked with a smile.

"It turns out that my brother is a disciple of the Han family, and we are disrespectful. However, what else can the local Han family have? Naturally, it is the Wuligou Han family. The two Confucian students were stunned at first, but then they saw that the other party was also dressed as Confucian students, with a very sly appearance, and they replied without any doubt.

"Wuligou!" This place is the small mountain village where the Han family lived in those years. Because the whole village is in a ravine the size of five or six miles, it takes the name of such a rustic land.

It seems that the Han family that Confucianism just talked about. Nine times out of ten, it has a lot to do with him.

"If it's Wuligou, the Han family is really my younger brother's own family. Can you two tell me the general situation in detail? I have never participated in my family's ancestor worship. Don't make jokes. Han Li's face looked as usual and said gently.

"This... is just to talk about the general situation. Naturally, it doesn't matter. This is something everyone knows. The two Confucian students looked at each other, and one of them looked at Han Li again and felt that he was really not a bad person, so he agreed.

"Thank you both!" Han Li smiled and thanked him again.

And the Confucian student said:

"If Brothertai participates in the ancestor worship, it's better not to go to Wuligou first. Because the Han family moved to Hanjiabao dozens of miles away as early as decades ago. Only on the day of ancestor worship will all the people return to the old residence of Wuligou, and the Han family..."

Han Lijing listened to Confucianism's words quietly, and the expression on his face did not change, but his heart rolled.

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Two hours later. Han Li appeared on the green hills of the past. It's just that he didn't fall this time, but looked down quietly. Silent.

Is this still the small village of the past?

The loess path, the low-walled grass house, and the children's village are all there. Instead of these lands, there are courtyard tile houses, pebble paths and some well-dressed servants. The shadow of the past is not at all.

After looking at it for a while, Han Li shook his head and wanted to leave immediately, but his eyes suddenly fell on a pavilion in the middle of the house.

This pavilion is not so huge, but except for this building, the rest of the houses are all bungalows on a single floor, which makes it particularly eye-catching.

And the door of the attic is closed, with a dark plaque hanging on it, and several big words such as "Han Family Temple" are written in silver powder.

Han's facade rose with a strange color. After thinking about it, his figure suddenly became missing, but the next moment he appeared in front of the attic.

In front of the attic stood several servants of the temple guarding with a big waist, but Han Li, who performed invisible skills, naturally could not be by them.

After just glanced at them casually, Han Li directly used the escape technique and entered through the door.

As soon as you enter the door, rows of spiritual positions enter the eyes. These hundreds of spiritual wooden cards are arranged on the long tables around, forming a long passage. Later, the table was empty, which seemed to be a spare space for later generations.

With a glance, although all kinds of Han's names are written on these plaques, they are extremely strange to him.

Han Li didn't stay long and went straight to the second floor.

There are also some spiritual positions on the second floor, but they are obviously more solemn. There are not only incense burners and sandalwood, but also a huge copper tripod in the middle. The tripod is full of sesame oil and a thick cotton core, and the candlelight is bright. It makes people feel awe-inspiring.

For all this, Han Li didn't see it. He just stared at the few spiritual cards in the middle, motionless.

"Han Zhu, Han Tie, Han Tiansheng,..."

These familiar names were coldly written on the dark wooden plaque. Han Li felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly there was a trace of breathless dullness.

As the saying goes, the road is ruthless! But this is just a self-deception.

Even if Han Li is already a figure in the land immortals, he can't break his lust. All he can do is to bury this feeling as deep as possible.

Han Li finally moved, slowly walked to the spirit card in the middle, and stopped again. He looked at the spiritual position with no expression on his face, but the warm pictures of getting along with these relatives kept emerging in my mind.

Little by little, I don't know how long it has been.

The heavy sound of opening the cabinet door woke Han Li up from his past thoughts, but he stood still and did nothing.

At this time, there were footsteps talking with two middle-aged men downstairs.

"Brother Li, you are too impatient. Didn't I say that I would lend you that note to read after offering sacrifices to my ancestors? Why are you so anxious? A man said helplessly.

"Hey hey! Han Xiandi, who asked you to suddenly mention it at the end that the notebook recorded a set of nameless footwork created by the ancestors. I'm a little strange. Since it is the martial arts created by the ancestors of the Li family, why does our Li family never do this? Naturally, we want to see it earlier. However, why should a good handwritten note be enshrined in this ancestral temple? If it is stolen, it will be terrible!" The other person said with a little worry in embarrassment.

"Cough! Who will steal from other people's ancestral halls? Besides, although our winter vacation ancestral temple is not Longtan Tiger Cave, it is also guarded by domestic servants who are proficient in martial arts day and night, and ordinary people can never get close to it. If you can do it, won't you be afraid of our Han family's revenge? Don't skip words. The first man said confidently.

"It's true!" Another man agreed.

The sound of going upstairs came clearly. A Confucian student and a great man appeared at the top of the stairs.

The two of them were originally smiling, but when they saw Han Lishi in front of the spirit card and his hands upside down, their expression suddenly froze.

But after the bearded man was stunned, he immediately took a step forward and stood in front of the middle-aged Confucian student, with a low roar.

"Good thief, the chase came here. Then let's stay." After saying this, the big man clenched his fist with both hands, and the man jumped into the air and rushed straight to Han Li.

Before the people arrived, an amazing wind was suppressed first.

Han Li turned his back to the two people and still stood motionless.

(The monthly ticket will be doubled from May 1st to 7th. Everyone has a monthly ticket. Hurry up and vote these days! Ha ha! At the beginning of January, everyone helped and threw in the book. There is another chapter tonight! I also try my best to code words!)

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