Chapter Ninety-One: The Germ of a New Mission
The ancestral hall of the Si family, through the elegant and quiet backyard of the old house, saw the green trees and red walls, crossed the dry courtyard water pavilion on the ancient stone bridge, and passed through a narrow road that seemed to be a small forest, and finally came to the most important place of the Si family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ancestral temple.
The last time Si Fan went to the ancestral hall was to worship his ancestors, and now when he comes back here, he seems to be able to feel the glory of the ancestors back then. This is what they are most proud of. It's also where they passed the torch from generation to generation.
At the outermost part of the ancestral hall gate, two statues of unrecognizable beasts guard the gate. The ground is paved with a kind of stone bricks like a yin and yang fish, and thousands of years of trampling not only did not crack the stone ground, but had a feeling of pulp, and you can feel the glory of the Si family when you walk on it.
Passing through the last archway, Si Fan finally arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, feeling the ancient charm of his ancestral hall, he really wanted to be happy! Glad that the traitor in the family still did not dare to destroy his ancestors after all, destroyed the ancestral hall, and took away everything.
If he really sells all the ancestral tablets for money, then he is the real number of books forgetting his ancestors.
"Now the old ancestor's body is very weak. He didn't want to be in the hospital for the rest of his life, so he had already put on his shroud early in the morning and lived in the ancestral hall. Now that his old man is inside, you can hurry up and take a look!"
It seems that if he doesn't see the old ancestor, the stubborn old man won't leave.
Si Fan suppressed his somewhat sour mood and walked into the ancestral hall.
The second time I entered the ancestral hall, I felt different, the last time I came to worship with everyone, and I followed the crowd to see the flowers.
Besides, at that time, he didn't go to university for further study, let alone get the Skynet system, and he didn't come into contact with things related to building decoration.
Now back again. What he perceives is an ancestral hall that should be included in the history of architecture.
Today's house structure is solid and reliable, but it doesn't take more than a hundred years, but this thousand-year-old house seems to be frozen in time, taking you to the heyday of the Si family a thousand years ago to take a look.
Even though the doors and windows have long been mottled, and even though the tiles of the ancestral hall have been damaged, you can really feel the feeling of stepping into history when you really walk in.
"This house must not be repaired by others, nor can it be demolished and rebuilt indiscriminately, otherwise it will be a historical regression, it will be a violent thing!" Si Fan muttered quietly, and gradually walked to the inside of the ancestral hall, the two sides of the ancestral hall are wide enough to accommodate hundreds of people to pay tribute at the same time, and the most dazzling road in the center is the most dazzling, Si Fan walked on it and felt the touch under his feet.
That feels like marble is definitely different.
"What kind of means does this use to make your feet on the stone not so cold?" Si Fan thought curiously.
A hint of the Skynet system already appeared in my mind.
"Congratulations to the host for getting the clue to the ultimate secret of the Si family's ancient mansion, please try to collect clues to start the ancient mansion repair task. ”
The system's chime has now become salty and light. There is no longer such a sexy and charming figure as the original red queen.
To be honest, Si Fan still misses her very much.
After a brief look at the task, he no longer paid attention to it, but walked towards the side hall.
It should be the place where the coffin of the ancestor is rested, and it is also the place where the ancestor is now living in seclusion.
"Is the little cub of the fourth family here?" The old man's voice made Si Fan a little incredulous, and when he looked carefully ahead, the whole person was stunned.
In front of him was a huge coffin, the texture of the wood was Nanmu, which was made by the ancestors themselves after looking for materials for so many years and not knowing how much time to find.
Now it's finally ready for use.
"Ancestor, don't move too much! Don't talk too much, I'll come here. Si Fan trotted all the way to the side of the coffin, and saw that the old ancestor's face had long since lost its flush, and there was no flesh on his thin cheeks. The dry body seemed to have run out of oil.
"Don't look at it, old man, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and it has long been worth it since I lived from the Qing Dynasty to now, and now I can see your juniors get ahead, and I will be satisfied!" The old ancestor reached out tremblingly and grabbed Si Fan's right hand, and patted it twice in praise.
These two blows seemed to consume the ancestor's great physical strength, causing the old man to suddenly lower his head and cough twice.
"Ancestor, don't talk too much. I'm going to get you something to eat?" asked the old ancestor.
Who knew he laughed.
The mouth that had already lost all his teeth pursed with a little self-deprecation: "The old man knows that he is leaving." Things can't be eaten for a long time, and if according to the current science, the body's organs have failed to the end, and the things have been used for a long time, they will not be able to be used. I've known this for a long time!"
After the old ancestor finished speaking, he suddenly blinked his eyes and looked at the direction of the ancestral hall gate, as if he was looking at something.
Si Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look over.
Nobody, not half a figure at all, but then he felt a sinking in his pants pocket, and then he felt that it should be a metal thing, a cold material made of something that he didn't know what it was.
Si Fan subconsciously wanted to take it out and take a look. But I saw that the old ancestor pressed Shi Fan's hand.
"Now that you see me, an old immortal. Let's go back and rest. It's not easy to travel and travel, and my old man is tired! I fell asleep!" the old ancestor slowly lay down in the coffin with a smile, and then closed his eyes.
It seems to be really asleep.
Si Fan also thought so, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this was an old man who really guarded the entire family, but he encountered the most unacceptable thing in the family when he was in his last years.
That's a traitor.
It turned out that he met in the last stage of his life. Maybe this is the talisman that urges the old ancestor to enter the underworld!
Si Fan didn't think about it so much, just lowered his head and left the ancestral hall, and after kowtowing to the ancestors, he turned around and left, this time the place he was going to was not the home of the other people in the family, but the guest room.
The guest room arranged for Si Fan and them drove for four or five hours, and it was time for him to rest.
It's just that at the moment when Si Fan left, suddenly the tears couldn't stop flowing down, and it seemed that he could still feel the cold feeling on the hands of the old ancestor. I couldn't help but stagnate under my feet.
Then he heard a mournful cry in the ancestral hall.
"Ancestor...... Ancestor, he has been feathered!"