Pan Long once went to his grandfather's house with his parents. Although he was less than ten years old at that time, as a time traveler, he did not remember what happened when he was a child like an ordinary child.

On the contrary, for him, it was a trip seven or eight years ago. The time was not far away and the impression was still very deep.

For example, he clearly remembered that his grandfather's house lived in a county town called Suishan County, but the place where his mother was in seclusion and his ancestors lived in seclusion was in a small village on a mountain more than ten miles outside the city. Although most people lived in the county town, it seemed that everyone was proud to be able to live in the mountain.

This information is already detailed, enough for him to visit his grandfather's house.

He went to the town to inquire and found that there was Suishan County in the western part of Yizhou, which was quite famous.

Not far west of Suishan County is the famous Suitao Mountain in the Qionglai Mountains. According to legend, there are peach trees planted by immortals on the mountain. After eating them, mortals can strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives. It is also said that there are immortal immortals on the mountain who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, go to Qingming, and live for thousands of years.

Since ancient times, people have often visited Suitao Mountain to visit immortals. It is often said that some people have attained enlightenment and become immortals, but there are no more reliable examples.

Until the early years of Daxia, an immortal lost his argument with Emperor Jiazi, and walked away from the border of Jiuzhou in anger and lived in seclusion in the depths of Qionglai Mountain. The immortal was very domineering and drove out the Qionglai Mountains who originally lived on Qionglai Mountains. Some of the Qionglai people were indignant, so they used Qionglai as their name and formed a sect.

That is the origin of the famous "Qionglai School" in the world.

The Qionglai Sect is divided into multiple branches and is scattered in various parts of the Qionglai Mountains. There is one branch on Suitao Mountain, which is the famous "mediating nosy" Ren family. The ancestor of the Ren family, "Baimei Old Man", is said to have practiced for 200 or 300 years, and is one of the top figures among the real masters in the world. It is even said that they are about to practice and become immortals.

Suishan County is not far from Suitao Mountain, so it naturally attracts many people who want to learn from their masters. In particular, the Ren family has always been chivalrous and righteous, with a high reputation among the people. Many people who have received their favors want to repay them. Many people simply moved to live near Suitao Mountain, and most of them also live in Suishan County.

In the small inn on the roadside, Pan Long nodded after hearing the boss's words and asked, "So, do you know how many families with Ren surnames in Suishan County are there?"

The boss looked at him in surprise: "You are joking, guest, this place is hundreds of miles away from Suishan County. How could I know the specific situation of Suishan County?"

Pan Long laughed silently and found that he had asked a stupid question.

In addition to the previous doubts, new doubts were added to his heart.

Or, the question he had been wondering about emerged again.

Is the grandfather’s family the Ren family who “messesses other people”?

If you analyze it carefully, it seems that my grandfather's family should be very awesome.

Otherwise, why would they dare to shy face a congenital master?

When I sent my mother back to my parents' home for seclusion a few years ago, my father had already reached the innate realm!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smack his lips, feeling a little weird.

When he traveled to this world, he thought he had just traveled to an ordinary wealthy family. After a few years, he found that his family was actually a quasi-uperior society. After a few years, he found that his family actually had a huge secret. Now... he didn't know what to say.

If my grandfather's family is really the famous Ren family in the world, then wouldn't he start with Tianhu, who is directly comparable to the Churchill family of the Roosevelt family?

"I originally thought it was a passionate boy from an ordinary fishing village, but I found out that he was a descendant of a famous family; I originally thought it was a down-and-out little bastard in the village, but I found that it was the son of the village chief or the reincarnation of the prince of the previous dynasty... This plot is a bit vulgar!"

Riding on a slow horse and walking leisurely on the road, he laughed and laughed at himself.

If you make fun of yourself, it would be a good thing if your grandfather's family was really the Ren family.

He will not take the initiative to find a backer by himself, but if he has a backer or not, wouldn’t he have a brain problem!

Perhaps because it is too close to the territory of the Ren family, the hundreds of miles are quite peaceful. We have neither encountered robbers nor corrupt officials nor bullies. Even when we arrived in Suishan County, Pan Long did not find the opportunity to make profits for the newly made copper coins.

Judging from what I saw along the way, the Ren family's deterrence was indeed great. The residents in this area obviously lived well, such as those poor people with a thin and lonely face, who had never seen one. Even the farmers in the countryside had a rosy face and a well-proportioned figure, which could be seen that they could at least have enough food.

"Sure enough, even in ancient times where productivity is relatively low, as long as there are no corrupt officials, landlords and bullies, the people can still survive."

Pan Long nodded repeatedly when he saw it, and his affection for the Ren family increased greatly.

Whether it is your grandfather or not, such a family or a group of people are worthy of respect.

When he arrived in Suishan County, he vaguely remembered that his grandfather's house was in a large mansion west of the county town, but after all, after several years, he was not very sure, so he found a passerby to ask.

"Ren Family? Are you talking about the Ren Family?"

"...I'm not sure if it's, how many Ren families are in this county?"

"That's too many, my surname is Ren."

Pan Long laughed silently: "Oh, that's really a disrespect!"

"I can't say that there is nothing wrong with being the same surname as that family. I think it's quite respectful. I can raise my head and chest out when I say it." The passerby with the surname Ren smiled, "In this Suishan County, there are about four or five families with the surname Ren. If you can't think of any more characteristics, you have to inquire about it one by one."

Pan Long recalled carefully for a while and remembered a detail: "He has a big door and a long couplet...at least seven or eight years ago."

"How big is the door? How long is the couplet?"

"I was still a kid at that time..."

A passerby surnamed Ren thought about it for a while and said, "Then you might as well go to the west of the county town first, and take a look at the house that is only separated from the city wall by an alley. That is the world-famous Suishan Ren family. The doors of his house are very large and the couplets are very long."

"...Is there any other family? I'm embarrassed to bother them."

"What's wrong with being embarrassed?" The passerby surnamed Ren was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant, "Are you afraid of being treated as a person who is tempted by the flames?"

Pan Long laughed dryly and agreed to this guess.

Passers-by laughed, patted his shoulder, and left.

Pan Long himself found it funny, hesitated for a while, but still headed to the west of the county town.

As he walked, he gradually felt that the road became familiar. Many memories that had already been vaguely relied on the surrounding environment. When he reached the place where he could see the city gate, he saw a large mansion of a large size. The gate of the mansion was exactly the same as in his memory.

The solid wood gate, which is more than one meter tall, is pitch black all over. Two couplets with golden mahogany characters are hung on both sides of the gate. The first couplet is "On the present and the ancient times, writing books and writing, and literati lifting their pens to peace all over the world." The second couplet is "Prove evil and promote good, defend the way and punish evil, and the warrior draws his sword to protect the people."

"It's a blessing that this door is big enough. If it's a little smaller, it's not enough to hang couplets..." He couldn't help but mutter, and walked over with his horse. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened, and an old man with white hair but energetic head looked at him.

"This is the home of the Ren family in Qionglai. I wonder what my friends are doing?"

The old man's eyes were bright and he stood there casually, but Pan Long felt that he was impeccable all over his body. No matter how he took action, he would be subdued instantly. He could clearly feel that his body was filled with a strong aura, even above his grandfather.

This man is a congenital master!

(It is really worthy of being a famous family in the world! The guardians are all innate masters! But this person... I seem to be familiar with it...)

Pan Long was amazed in his heart and said politely: "My name is Pan Long, it's--"

Before he could finish his words, the old man had already widened his eyes and interrupted him: "Your name is Pan Long?"

“…That’s right.”

The old man looked at him carefully and nodded repeatedly: "Sure enough! Sure enough! The eyebrows and eyes are vaguely similar to the eldest lady!"

Pan Long was a little embarrassed - there is no "neutral beauty" in this world. It is not a matter of face to look like a woman.

He asked himself that he was quite similar to his father, both of whom were very masculine, but the old concierge obviously only cared about his lady and didn't care about his son-in-law at all.

"Calculate your age... You are seventeen years old this year, right?"

"You... do you remember me?"

"Of course I remember! You were a little bitch when you came last time, but you were both knowledgeable and reasonable, and spoke in a very good manner. You were more reliable than the young masters."

The old gatekeeper smiled and opened the door completely, came out to take the reins in his hand, and helped him lead the horse.

"My surname is Chen, and my name is Chen Pingnan. Everyone calls me Uncle Chen, so you can call me that too."

When the two entered the door, Uncle Chen said as he walked, "You don't know. After you left that time, the old man scolded the young masters. He said, "I can't compare with Pan's surname, so I will admit it. You guys are so slutty that they can't even compare to their sons. Why don't you just take a rope and hang them!" If the eldest lady hadn't pleaded for them, they would have been taken to the top of Suitao Mountain to practice hard for ten years..."

Pan Long tried hard to recall, and remembered that he seemed to have argued with young people in his teens to twenties.

But it turns out that they are all their uncles?

It was just that time passed too long, and he really couldn't remember what the topic was about. He only remembered that those uncles were criticized by him... At that time, he had not traveled for too long, and he still remembered many debate scenes on the Internet in his previous life, one after another. I think my uncles would have wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in it.

"What's the situation in my mother's retreat for so many years?" He asked the question he was most concerned about first.

"Miss is in a good condition and is entering the country normally," said Chen Uncle Chen. "But you can't see foreign guests in the retreat. Even when delivering food, you have to wear a mask to avoid disturbing her practice. If you come here accidentally, you may have to see her again two years."

"It's fine." Pan Long's heart fell to the ground and he smiled sincerely.

At this moment, a young man of twenty-six or seven walked out of a door hole not far away and asked loudly: "Uncle Chen, who are you chatting with? Don't tell anyone about the elder sister--"

He saw Pan Long's face and was stunned for a while. Then his white face turned red. He turned around and left without saying a word. His steps were as fast as flying, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Pan Long looked at Uncle Chen in confusion, but saw Uncle Chen smiling.

"That's the young master Ajin, who was the one who claimed to be a talented man and wanted to challenge your father to Gezhizhi. But you were so shocked that you asked him, and finally shouted, "I'm not alive anymore." He locked himself in the study and read for three months, and his eyes were like a tapir beast."
Chapter completed!