Chapter 164: The Tang Family's Ancestral Mansion
Zhang Te was eager to know what was inside this room.
Because every time he passed by that house, he had a strong feeling that there was something in it that he needed to see.
At first, he thought it was his own delusion, after all, it was the first time he felt it.
However, after trying it a few times, I found that I really felt a lot about this house in my heart.
Coming to the door of this house with the disciples of the Tang Sect, Zhang Te once again felt the throbbing in his heart, and his heart beat violently.
A voice in his head kept telling him to let him in.
In front of the house
The old man crouched on the threshold, wearing a black undershirt with short sleeves revealing two bony arms, the skin on which were extremely thin, like dead wood that had lost its vitality.
Wearing canvas shoes on his feet, there was obvious dust and wet dirt on the shoes, apparently the old man had just returned!
The breath on the old man's body gives people the feeling of being old and stepping into a coffin with one foot.
But Zhang Te understood the horror of this old man, this horror was even more terrifying than the Elder Dai he had seen in the inspection pavilion before!
Even if he sat on the threshold alone, Zhang Te could feel that it was a mountain, or a terrifying desolate beast!
I saw him smoking the dry tobacco pouch in his hand and smashing it into his mouth.
The old man, who looked drooping, slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhang Te.
The outer disciple of the Tang Sect hurriedly greeted him and said, "Grandpa Huanxi, you are here." ”
The old man, who was called Grandpa Huanxi, nodded and said, "You, why are you back here today?"
The old man's tone was very flat, although the words showed surprise, but Zhang Te clearly felt that the old man did not have any waves in his heart.
That disciple of the Tang Sect said, "Grandpa Huanxi, it's like this, we have a guest from Tangjiabao, like going to our ancestral shrine to have a look, and worship the ancestors of the Tang Sect." ”
Hearing this, Grandpa Huanxi looked up at Zhang Te, and Zhang Te also looked at the old man without fear.
After the two looked at each other for a moment, Grandpa Huanxi looked at the Tang Sect disciple again and said, "Since we are guests, it is reasonable to meet our Tang family's founding ancestor." ”
After saying this, Grandpa Huanxi, who was called Huanxi, stood up, then patted the dust on his buttocks with his hand, and then took out a key and opened the lock on the door.
When the Tang Sect disciple saw the ancestral shrine open, he said to Zhang Te, "Grandpa Huanxi will take you in, Grandpa Huanxi is a good person, but it's a pity that you can't cultivate." After speaking, the Tang Sect disciple walked away.
Zhang Te smiled bitterly in his heart, if this Tang Sect disciple knew that the happy grandfather in front of him, who seemed to be kind and old, was actually a powerful monk, I don't know how to feel in my heart!
Zhang Te walked into the ancestral hall of the Tang Sect, this ancestral hall had no extra protection, except for a formation shielded by divine consciousness, there was nothing.
Under the dim butter lamp, the entire ancestral hall seemed solemn and quiet.
Zhang Te could only hear the footsteps of himself and the happy old man, and nothing else.
On both sides of the ancestral hall, there are some calligraphy and paintings, some of which are written with some words that Zhang Te can't understand, and some are painted with some strange patterns.
The happy old man walked silently in front of Zhang Te, smoking a dry cigarette as he walked, as if explaining, saying that this was the development history of their Tang Sect and what happened to the Tang family back then.
The aisle is not long, and after walking for less than a few minutes, you will come to the center of the ancestral hall, and there is a painting hanging on the center, in which a young man wearing a green shirt and a long shirt stands on top of a pine and cypress, silently looking up at the sky.
There was also a man in the sky, a man with a mask, and a creature that looked like a dog but was not a dog, and was also looking at the young man on the pine.
The old man said: "This young man on the pines and cypress treetops makes us the founder of the Tang Sect in the true sense of the word, Tang Ao! As for the people in the sky, we don't know, some people say that they are the masters of the Tang ancestors." “