Ye Chen nodded, and said calmly: "I used a little to save people."

The eyes of the old lady were filled with awe, and she murmured: "Engong is really a person with great supernatural powers...Meng Laozu once told my ancestors that if someone can make this phoenix bone vine in the future, he must master it." A person with great supernatural powers has aura in his body!"

When Ye Chen heard the words "the body has spiritual energy", he was even more shocked. He suppressed the horror in his heart and asked, "Grandma Jiang, how do you know this?"

Pointing to the middle of the three portraits, the old man with the fairy wind and crane bones, the old lady said seriously: "The one in the painting is the old ancestor Meng, the great benefactor of our Jiang family. He has great supernatural powers just like the benefactor. You have aura!"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly asked: "Grandma Jiang, can you tell me the story of this old ancestor Meng in detail?"

The old lady looked at Ye Chen, then at Chen Zekai, and said with some doubts: "Grandfather, please forgive the old lady for being rude, but there are some things that I can only tell you, the old lady..."

When Chen Zekai heard this, he immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Grandma Jiang, please chat with my young master slowly, this junior will go outside and wait for your son."

Chen Zekai's words made the old lady a little surprised.

She didn't expect that the young man in his early thirties beside Ye Chen would have such vision.

He didn't want to mention family secrets in front of him. Not only was he not angry, but he also knew that he didn't even want his son to know what he said. He said that he would go outside to wait for his son. If he came back early, he would try to stop him.

So, the old lady cupped her hands in admiration: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Zekai also said respectfully: "Grandma Jiang, you have worked hard. You and my young master will talk first, and the younger generation will go out first!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately got up and went out, until he was outside the courtyard gate.

Only then did the old lady say to Ye Chen: "The people around Engong are really extraordinary!"

"Thank you, Grandma Jiang, for your compliment." Ye Chen smiled modestly, and immediately asked her, "Grandma Jiang, who is this Old Ancestor Meng you're talking about?"

The old lady looked at the old man in the portrait and murmured: "The ancestor's real name is Meng Sheng, his style name is Changming, and he was born in Chang'an. He was born in the first year of Linde in the Tang Dynasty, which is 664 AD. , so he called himself Changsheng Jushi and changed his name to Meng Changsheng, Meng Laozu is the respectful name our Jiang family gave him."

"Meng Changsheng..." Ye Chen muttered, he had never heard of this name, but he was not too surprised.

The painting itself seems to be very old, and the old lady's family has been passed down for 1,600 years. It is not so surprising that the person in this painting is an ancient person from the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, the old lady said again: "Meng Laozu was a Jinshi in high school when he was young, and he was an official in the court, but later he resigned from the official position because he got the opportunity to practice by chance, and came here with his wife and children to devote himself to practice, but his wife Not long after my son arrived here, he passed away one after another due to infection of wind and cold, and he was the only one left to continue practicing;�

"Ancestor Meng practiced here for decades, until the 14th year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, that is, in 755 AD, he left here temporarily and went down the mountain to travel."

When Ye Chen heard this, he was a little surprised and said: "In 755 A.D., the ancestor Meng at that time was already in his nineties..."

"Yes." The old lady replied: "But according to the memories of my ancestors, when he met Old Ancestor Meng in the fifteenth year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, that is, in 756 A.D., Old Ancestor Meng was exactly as in the painting. It doesn't look like an old man who is nearly a hundred years old."

Ye Chen looked at the painting again, and couldn't help but be amazed.

The old man in this painting is skinny but strong in spirit. At that time, the average life expectancy was no more than fifty years old, and the old man in his fifties should look older than the old man in his 70s and 80s now. .

Therefore, the person in this painting, in the background of that era, looks like he is in his forties, which is comparable to the spiritual old man in his sixties now.

But when the other party was in his nineties, he still looked like this, which proved that the other party had indeed mastered the spiritual energy!

Otherwise, even if he got one or two Rejuvenation Pills by accident, it would be difficult to live to such a great age in combination with the background of the times and average life expectancy.

At this time, Ye Chen remembered the old lady's previous self-introduction, so he asked her: "Grandma Jiang, when we met in Mexico, you said that your ancestors practiced medicine for generations, and it was not until the Anshi Rebellion that the inheritance of medical skills was broken. It happened when your ancestors met this old ancestor Meng?"

"Yes." The old lady nodded and said: "In 756 A.D., when the Anshi Rebellion was at its worst, Anlu Mountain occupied Chang'an and opened the first year of Shengwu. My family's ancestors, his parents and grandfather originally lived in Chang'an. Grandfather and father were imperial physicians in the imperial court. They escaped before An Lushan occupied Chang'an and traveled all the way south, but encountered rebels near here. The rebels killed all the relatives of the ancestors. It was only then that the ancestors of our family were rescued from the swords of the rebels, and that year, our ancestors had just turned six years old."

Ye Chen suddenly realized: "So your ancestors survived, but their medical skills have been lost, right?" JrNovels.com