Zhang Tongchao! The eldest son of Zhang Tianru, the patriarch of the West Temple. For him, everyone in Wenfeng Town knows that since Zhang Tongchao was sensible, his only wish was to be admitted to university and win the first place. Therefore, in addition to reading hard, Zhang Tongchao really did not listen to things outside the window. People don't know anything about the world, they are the kind of people who hold a book in their hands, hit their heads against the south wall while muttering and reciting, but still bow down to apologize. Even in Shen Lang's eyes, he belongs to the kind of person who is not very smart. So after the said entry into the city, he never returned, and no one thought about the truth, let alone cared.

But the actual situation is that Zhang Tongchao is neither stupid nor stupid, he just likes to read, not good at socializing with people, he doesn't understand why the people in the town look at themselves with such a strange eye, so he is even more reluctant to speak, and automatically filters the ridicule of others from his ears, ignoring those naughty children who call him an idiot, and even smash him with stones and clods, and after he fails in the college entrance examination, it is rare to open his mouth several times a year, Zhang Tianru is the patriarch of the West Temple, and the natural people in the family come and go, for a long time, Even the old and respectful people believed the rumors that the children said he was a fool.

Zhang Tongchao himself doesn't care, he would rather be immersed in his own world, even if it is just a stunned staring at the wall in a daze, very quiet, very serene, without the pressure of ancestral inheritance, no pity or mocking gaze, he is willing to die like this, if there is no accident, this should be the destination of his life, slowly fade out of everyone's sight, and then be forgotten. But the accident happened, although many years have passed. Wenfeng Town really no one remembered him, but that was for the people of Wenfeng Town, Yu Zhang Tongchao himself. But it was another experience.

Zhang Tongchao clearly remembered that that day seemed to be after the ancestral ceremony, and his father sighed and told him that he was busy with the affairs of the ancestral hall all these years and did not care enough for him. Zhang Tongchao was very moved, which shows that his father knows him and understands him. At least in the mind of the father, no matter what he is an idiot fool. is still a genius, but they are still a son of flesh and blood.

But then, what his father said made Zhang Tong puzzled. There seemed to be something strange on my father's expression. He said that as a person from the West Ancestral Hall in Wenfeng Town, he was born with some missions that he had to bear, especially as the patriarch of the West Ancestral Hall, he would pay more. He didn't understand what his father was saying, but he felt more and more that his tone was heavy. My father didn't say much that day, but at the end he seemed to mean something. Asking him to remember those words, his father sighed again and let him walk out of Wenfeng Town. Relax your mind.

Zhang Tongchao didn't want to squeeze on a broken bus with those townspeople who went to the county seat to make a living. It was bumpy for several hours, but his father's words made him feel inexplicably heavy, and he instinctively wanted to escape from Wenfeng Town, but what he didn't expect was that this time he went out, and then he fell into the darkness of more than a hundred days.

It was a dark room in the basement, with water and food, but there was not a trace of light. For more than ten days, after getting through the initial panic, Zhang Tongchao groped and finally found that this was the basement of his own home. He wasn't really a fool, so even though he knew that touching the wall on the left and going up the thirteenth staircase would open the door to the basement, now he had to think about why he was suddenly here. He really wasn't a fool, so he thought about his father's anomaly that day. Moreover, whenever he wanted to get out of the basement, there was always a feeling of extreme danger and extreme uneasiness that came to him. In contrast, he felt that it was the safest and most correct choice to stay in this basement where he couldn't see his fingers, and the next facts seemed to tell Zhang Tongchao that what he did was not wrong.

Just after about seventy or eighty days, Zhang Tongchao in the basement suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, I don't know when, there was a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if a seed began to take root in his heart, and the impulse of excitement and anticipation bred in the depths of his soul, as if he had been in a dream all along, and now, he was finally about to wake up.

The inheritance of Wenfeng Town, the bloodline, the dragon raising its head, the cross-strait bureau, and the gold does not change...... In an instant, everything flashed through his heart, although Zhang Tongchao was confused for a moment at that moment, but his father's figure finally overwhelmed everything, he relaxed his mind, let the three rays of light control him, and the seals on his hands kept changing.

Wei Fei Chen Feng, who was on the edge of the underground river, didn't know the changes in the sky above the round pit in the town center square, at this time, with the seemingly unconscious change of Zhang Tongchao's trick in the Zhang family compound, the shape of the top and bottom was quite similar to a tall tower, and its shape was clearly recognizable, it was indeed a tower, with seven floors high, octagonal cornices, and lotus base, which was exactly the same as what Wei Fei saw in his eyes when he was at the bottom of the pit, and it was also the Wenfeng Tower that needed to correspond to the feng shui astrology.

However, although the body of the tower is revealed, it is still like a phantom reflected on the water, and the slightest mist is cleansed, as if a gust of wind blows and can disappear. It is like a mirage formed by clouds and mist, hazy and distant, but it seems very real. The body of the tower, which looks like some rippling water, is blue-black, gloomy, weird and inexplicable, and there is no elegant and sacred atmosphere that Wenfeng Tower should have.

Zhang Tianru, the current patriarch of the West Ancestral Hall, is a rare genius in hundreds of years in the Shushu Dao method, sitting in double cross-legged, ten fingers on both hands flying, all kinds of extremely complex handprints are constantly intertwined, these handprints are like Buddha-like Tao, making it difficult to identify, among them, there are both dragon and tiger, Maoshan a sect of talismans, there are also hidden secret seals, but they are all a little specious, but no matter the frequency speed, or posture changes, they are all with Zhang Tongchao in the courtyard of the Zhang family on the other side, maintaining an amazing consistency.

Obviously, Zhang Tongchao on the other side is mysterious and incomprehensible under the so-called bloodline, and is under the invisible control of Zhang Tianru. I saw Zhang Tianru kneeling cross-legged on the ground, his face was like gold paper, but he was flushed from time to time, and there was no trace of blood on his tightly closed lips, but the blood was irrepressibly overflowing from the corners of his mouth. What Wei Fei said is not wrong, he nourishes kidney water to generate lung gold, consumes gold and moves the stomach, this is the heart method of gold that cannot be changed, and his lung gold qi has been weakened to the extreme.

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