Chapter 59 will see

The weather was gloomy, the cemetery was gloomy, and a gust of mountain wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver! Goosebumps all over my body! If it weren't for the presence of so many people, the faint of heart would not have been able to flee from this place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Taiji's performance at this time gives people an indescribably weird feeling!

After saying the phrase 'passing on the torch', Zhang Mi continued to ask: "What did you dream of?" ”

As if trying to recall, Zhang Taiji said word by word: "Flood! Famine! Bones all over the ground! …… And ......"

When Zhang Mi heard the first two words, his brows furrowed, and when he heard Zhang Taiji say the white bones all over the ground, he immediately interrupted: "Okay, don't say it again." ”

He turned around and instructed the housekeeper: "Come on, help the son go down to rest." ”

Zhang Taiji was still lying in Zhang Baili's arms, and two servants came over to gently support their legs and carry him to the carriage with Zhang Baili.

After all, Zhang Mi has been in officialdom for a long time, and understands that this matter must set a tone, otherwise there will be a lot of people, and under word of mouth, it may not be what it will become.

So Zhang Mi shouted: "Just now the ancestor appeared and gave some inspiration to the younger generations of the clan!" Thank you, everyone, for your ancestors! ”

As soon as this remark came out, no one questioned it, and everyone agreed. One is that what happened just now is too bizarre! Everyone was amazed but couldn't figure out why.

And then there is Zhang Mi's words, which implicate this matter in everyone's common ancestors, making everyone more convinced! After all, the manifestation of one's ancestors is a good thing that cannot be sought, and it must be to bless oneself!

So, under the leadership of Zhang Mi, everyone knelt down to the ancestral tomb and bowed, and each said words of thanks to the ancestors, but there was no such piety when worshipping the ancestors just now!

Zhang Taiji was carried into his carriage and lowered the curtain, Zhang Baili was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and muttered to himself, not knowing how to relieve his son's pain.

Seeing that the carriage was tight and listening to the voices of no outsiders nearby, Zhang Taiji immediately changed into a clever color, got up from Zhang Baili's arms, and reached out to touch the hair on the back of his head.

At this time, most of the teenagers had a drooping hair (tiao), that is, the hair was combed to the back of the head, put on the shoulders, and the back of the head was tied up in a handful, which was called tiao.

Zhang Taiji combed this hairstyle, he untied the hair bun, and pulled out a black leather band from under the hair cover at the neck.

Between his movements, he could faintly hear the bubbling sound at the port of the rubber band, and the smell was a little stinky.

Then Zhang Taiji knelt up straight, reached out from the hem of his robe, and pulled out a delicate air bag from his abdomen, and the leather band at the neck was also implicated, and it was only pulled out from the hem of his robe.

Zhang Baili was dumbfounded! I vaguely felt as if I was thinking of something, but I couldn't grasp the point.

Zhang Taiji ignored his father's doubts, quickly stuffed the leather bag under the seat cushion in the carriage, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the sleeve, the mouth of the porcelain bottle was open, and there was occasionally liquid dripping out of it, and the liquid was fragrant.

Zhang Baili could smell it, this was the fragrance that everyone smelled just now.

Zhang Taiji seemed to not know what to do with this thing for a while, hesitated slightly, took out a small wooden stick from his shoes and socks with one hand, and slid it lightly on his clothes, and suddenly ignited a fire.

Then the liquid of the small porcelain bottle was baked with a flame, and the liquid seemed to be very flammable, and a faint blue flame appeared, and in a moment the flame burned out, and the fragrance of the bottle was gone.

Opened the curtain of the car and threw it far away into the grass, after these were done, Zhang Taiji breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back against the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zhang Baili pointed at his son with his hand, and stammered, "You! You! You...... How...... What's going on? ”

Zhang Taiji was just about to explain something, but he only heard the sound of footsteps.

"Is the little boy better?" It's the voice of the great butler.

Zhang Taiji quickly lay back in his father's arms, and his face instantly changed to the confused expression just now, and his face changed faster than turning a book!

Zhang Baili didn't have the ability of his son, his expression was sluggish, his eyes didn't blink, his arms still maintained the posture he had just pointed, and his whole body seemed to be in a frozen state!

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the chief housekeeper looked at the situation of the carriage, and found that Zhang Baili's expression was strange, and asked in a low voice: "Why is it so postureous?" ”

Zhang Baili slowly came back to his senses and replied vaguely: "Worried about my son, it's no longer a hindrance......"

"Master, please, come with me." After speaking, the chief butler led the way, and the carriage followed. After walking for a while, the carriage stopped, and the two got out of the car, only to see that not far away was a village, with dozens of families, and a large courtyard house in front of it. The plaque above the gate reads 'Zhang's Ancestral Hall'.

Walking into the courtyard, there are dozens of tables in the courtyard, the tables are full of people, in addition to the people who worshiped their ancestors just now, there are many old people who are dressed plainly, some people are busy in the wing room and the backyard, and the fragrance of food comes out from time to time.

This feeling is so familiar, like the scene of a red and white wedding at home in the countryside! The chief housekeeper took Zhang Taiji and his son and walked straight to the main house of the ancestral hall, and the people who saw Zhang Taiji along the way were pointing and whispering.

He advocated that Tai Chi didn't care, and walked with his head held high and his eyes did not squint.

Zhang Baili's expression was extremely unnatural, as if he had been caught and raped in bed, dodging and not daring to see anyone.

After the chief housekeeper went in, he said to Zhang Baili: "You wait here first, and the little boy will go in with me." ”

The moment he stepped into the main house, Zhang Taiji knew that his highlight had begun.

As soon as he entered the room, a few scrutinizing eyes looked over, Zhang Taiji was not afraid, stood in the middle of the room, looked around, only Zhang Mi and his son knew him, and the others were old men with white hair and beards, these people should be the elders of the Zhang family.

As a junior, it is natural to have a number of etiquette, so Zhang Taiji bowed down and made a circle and said, "All ancestors are healthy." ”

The old men didn't speak, and after a few breaths, Zhang Mi asked in a gloomy voice, "Tell me, what happened just now?" ”

Zhang Taiji reversed his confused expression when he was at the grave, but seemed to be holding Zhizhu in his hand and said confidently: "What happened just now... It's nothing in the eyes of the kid! ”

"Bold! Is it such a big thing as the manifestation of the ancestors? Zhang Jizhong was still young, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted at Zhang Taiji.

Several other old men also glared at Zhang Taiji angrily. Zhang Mi is worthy of being a long-time officialdom, and the joy and anger that he has long experienced are invisible, and he said with an indifferent expression: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Zhang Taiji raised his head at forty-five degrees to look at the sky, slowly paced two steps, and thought for a while before he said: "The kid was born different from ordinary people. ”

Seeing that several people were listening carefully, waiting for him to continue, he chuckled: "This kind of thing possessed by gods, the kid has encountered it three times. ”

A few old men, don't look at their age, the first time they heard that someone was possessed by a god, it was three times! The older people get, the more they care about gods and ghosts, life and death, and when they saw Zhang Taiji stop talking, he didn't continue to talk with a smile on his face, and he couldn't go up and kick him twice.

Zhang Mi's expression was still indifferent: "Let's talk carefully." ”

Zhang Taiji put the first two times, once in the Maitreya Buddha Buddha Hall, was possessed by the Maitreya Buddha; Once in Laoshan Taiqing Palace, the matter of being descended by the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao was said. Of course, there are truths and falsehoods in his words, and the central meaning is that his divine soul physique is more suitable for accepting divine possession.

A few old men listened while contemplating their eyebrows, and when Zhang Taiji finished speaking, they didn't care about the prestige of the elders, and began to discuss with each other.

Zhang Mi is worthy of being the suzerain of the Zhang family, and the city is extremely deep! Just stunned for a moment, he continued: "Since the ancestors have come, what specific revelations are there? ”

Zhang Taiji was not shocked, and said conclusively: "The Yellow River is overflowing, the plague is epidemic, the uprisings are continuous, and the world is in chaos!" ”

"How can I protect myself?" Zhang Mi finally showed a hint of panic and asked eagerly.

Zhang Taiji raised his hands, continued to look up at the sky, and replied faintly: "Enter my Taiji Sect!" ”

"Aren't you crazy?!" Zhang Jizhong shouted uncertainly on his face, and several old men were also stunned, looking at each other, and finally their eyes focused on Zhang Mi, obviously waiting for Zong Mi's opinion.

Zhang Mi closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, opened them violently, his eyes were fierce and fierce, like two sharp mangs stabbing at Zhang Taiji! He shouted and asked, "How. Prove. You said. True? ”

Zhang Taiji's expression calmed down, and he said respectfully: "If there is no accident, the Yellow River will burst its embankment in May." ”

Zhang Mi almost gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! See! ”