Chapter 2244

"Nine Lin, you come with me!" When everyone was out of the door, Zhang Yaowu stood up and walked straight to the back room.

I didn't know what he was going to do, but I had to go with him.

Zhang Yaowu twists the censer behind him. In the creaking sound, the case moves to one side, and a sloping downward step appears below.

Down the steps to the end, it was a huge hall paved with bluestone.

There are three steps in front of it, on which there are hundreds of long lights.

Behind the lamp stood the tiles.

The inscriptions on each tablet are almost the same, all of which indicate the position of the ancestor Zhang.

Obviously, the ancestors of Zhangjia in Jiangbei are all supported here.

Of course, this is also my ancestor!

Zhang Yaowu beckoned me to take three sandalwood sticks from the incense rack, and then he took me to worship on the dandelion and put the incense in the incense burner.

Then he turned around and said, "although the tribute here is to the ancestors of Zhangjia, only the patriarch has the right to come here to worship.". Because of some special reasons, I can't directly pass on the position of patriarch to you, so I can only give it to Xiao Fan. At last, it's back to the orthodoxy and has an account for the ancestors. "

His words are even more strange, and those who have been dealt with by him just now are all eager to talk.

"Even if Zhang yaoyang is a legitimate descendant, Zhang Jiulin..."

"Zhang Jiulin's identity is special..."

At that time, when I heard these two words, I was very confused. Zhang Yaowu's words even more puzzled me.

I was about to ask him when I found Zhang Yaowu suddenly stopped.

The tablet in front of him is the one of Grandpa Zhang yaoyang.

But it's not my father, it's mine.

There has always been a custom of paying tribute to ancestors in China, but I have never heard of any family that put the living on the table.

Why is my niche here?

And what about my father's throne?

Suddenly, I thought of the augury left to me by Lao Li with bald tail, as if there was such a saying: "no father, no mother."

This sentence, I was listening to very strange.

I have also tried to trace the mystery of my life experience, but when it comes to the key clues, there is no trace. There are traces about my parents, which have been deliberately erased. There is no trace left, just like They've never been the same.

"Patriarch, my father, he..."

"The answer is not here." Zhang Yaowu knew what I was going to ask for a long time. He then stared at the memorial tablet in front of him and said lightly, "go to Baima temple, where you may find the answer you want to know."

What's the answer?

What is perhaps?

Why does bald tail old Li leave such a prophecy? Why do all people in the know taboo a lot? Even on the first day of the new year, they all lived here. Why can't they find any clues about my parents in the world.

Why do they always look forward to my awakening? Why can I do this mission only?

Why is it that when Bafang Mingdong first saw me, they were all extremely disappointed, but they didn't consider changing to cultivate me. They would rather deliberately create all kinds of hardships and temper me step by step.

Why did the mud Taoist leave my name in the auguries left by Jiang Dayu and Wu Laodu before I was born, even when my grandfather was a child?

Why do they always say that I am the Lord of all souls, the son of destiny?

Not only their own people, even the public lose, they also believe in long Qingqiu.

Why, what is all this?

I have long felt that all this has something to do with my life experience.

But every one who knows is unwilling to say half a word because of various reasons!

But fortunately, I don't know the reason. Zhang Yaowu finally revealed a clue to me: White Horse Temple!

The only clue I've got so far.

In fact, I also know that Zhang Yaowu should know more, but he doesn't want to talk about it at all.

I forced the impulse to hold him by the collar, and asked him again: "patriarch, do you mean that there are clues about my parents and mysteries about my life experience that will be found in Baima temple?"

Zhang Yaowu turned to look at me. He didn't even want to say a positive or negative answer.

He said in silence, "we don't have much time. According to the latest information I have received, longqingqiu has issued the order to summon the villa leader. It won't be long before all the members of Longquan Mountain Villa who are scattered all over the country, even the world, will come back. There is a little delay in killing! Such an urgent summoning order is rare in the history of Longquan villa, which has been passed down for thousands of years. "

"What's more, from various signs, they are probably preparing to launch a final attack on Zhangjia in the north of the Yangtze River, completely ending their thousand year old enmity and unifying the world of yin and matter in China at one stroke! At that time, it wasn't just the two families that were involved. It was hard for all the colleagues to get out of the business, and even affected many ordinary people. ""The news was brought back by Mocun." After a pause, Zhang Yaowu continued, "the evidence of the spy Zhang Yuting's rebellion, the special order of long Qingqiu, is the only news he has brought back since he sneaked into the villa for 24 years, and the last."

"Last time?" I Leng next way: "do you mean Mo Village is dead?"

"Yes." Zhang Yaowu lightly nodded his head and said: "when he came back, he was under the spell of death. No one can solve it. He finished the task and told me that he had met you and you knew his identity before he died. He said, he believes you, you will win! He died laughing, as like as two peas of flesh and spirit, and all of his soul, and even a trace of it, which was exactly the same as when he left.

I was very impressed by the seven leaders who were wearing glasses in the Ghost Tower by the river.

Later, I learned that he was a secret chess game put down by Zhang Yaowu. The death god, who incarnated in ye shisan, cleared out all the spies that Zhangjia had put in, but he was not found.

The only message sent back is the most deadly and important one.

When it comes to Mo Village, Zhang Yaowu seems to think of many things.

He closed his eyes for a moment and said: "actually He is my second son. "

"Your son?" I was shocked: "what do you say, Mo Village is your son? Is he not Japanese? "

"His mother is." "Back then, I fell in love with a Japanese girl," Zhang explained. But for various reasons, we can't be together. At that time, she was ten months pregnant. I secretly hid her in the folk and hired someone to take care of her. But then when I went to see her again, she was already dead. She was cut open and the child was taken away. "

"I followed the only clue, after six years of painstaking pursuit, I finally found the child."

"According to my agreement with his mother, I named him Mocun and sent him to Kobe County, her mother's hometown, Japan, to find a kind couple for him to adopt. China and Japan have hatred, but the children are innocent. I don't want to involve him in any more disputes, and I want him to live a normal life in peace. "

"But three years later, he ran to me alone. Nine year old, from Kobe, Japan, went to Jiangbei Zhangjia alone. I'm afraid only he knows the hardships. I am even more shocked by the wisdom and perseverance of this child. "

"He said he wanted to avenge his mother and let me teach him how to do it!"

"At that time, when I was infatuated with power and reputation, I didn't want to let this past be known or let him go my old way again, so I sent someone to send him back. But on the way, he ran away again. Then I find out that my biggest enemy is Longquan Mountain Villa, and the murderer who killed his mother is probably the one in the villa. So, he didn't know what method he used, and he even got involved in the young children who were secretly cultivated in the villa. "

"By the time I know all this, he has grown into a small leader in the villa."

"I've never seen him for 24 years, but I'll never see him again..."

Zhang Yaowu's eyes were a little wet: "he risked his death and brought back the vital information of life and death, but regretfully said that he did not find the murderer of his mother."

"And you didn't find it?" I asked strangely.

"No." Zhang Yaowu shook his head gently: "however, we caught the same clue by accident."

"What clues?" I asked in a hurry.