Chapter 145: Revisiting the Five Pine Temple

Grandpa is gone!

According to the rules of the Maoshan Warlock, the descendants want to inherit the mantle of the ancestors, unless the ancestors die.

Don't!

Is my grandfather really gone?

No!

No!

I shook my head sadly, feeling terrible pain inside.

Kneeling on the ground, I remembered what my ancestors had said to me in the Netherworld.

Back then, your mother died in Wusong Temple, dying at the hands of a terrible ghost, and your father killed the ghost in order to take revenge, but he was also disabled and dying.

You were still young at the time, not long after you were born, and your father did not starve to death for you, so he asked the old man, who was about to run out of life, to take away his yang shou and stay in the world to raise you to adulthood.

Boy, do you know what will happen to your grandfather?

He must not die well, and take away your father's longevity, which is like killing a son, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it.

In my ears, these words that my ancestors once said rang again and again.

My heart aches!

Heartache!

It really hurts!

I clutched my heart and lowered my forehead.

"Grandpa, where the hell have you been?"

In my grief, I found a ladder, climbed up the beams, and removed my old-fashioned cowhide backpack.

I called my backpack, and I saw that it was a magic weapon left by the ancestors of the Wang family.

Lihuo Flag, Yin Yang Copper Coin Sword, Taiji Bagua Mirror, Eight Five-Baht Coins, are the four major magic weapons of our Wang family, Lihuo Flag, this is a small flag, which can display the innate true fire, and is the nemesis of all ghosts.

After that, there is the Yin Yang Copper Coin Sword, this copper coin sword is dozens of times more powerful than the small copper coin sword of Xuanyi people.

However, the small copper coin sword left by Xuanyi has been dismantled by me when it was on the desert island, leaving only the purple fire and red rope.

Because I found that the little copper coin sword was not effective, and it was completely supported by the purple fire red rope.

Tai Chi Bagua Mirror, this magic weapon absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and the light emitted is many times more powerful than the Bagua Mirror left by Xuanyi people.

As for the eight five-baht coins, I have always carried them with me, and these five-baht coins are not very powerful, but they are handy, and the formation is convenient, anytime, anywhere, and can be done in one go.

After inheriting the mantle of the Wang family, I now have a lot of magic weapons.

In addition to these three magic weapons, there are some small magic weapons in the backpack, but none of them are important.

With the family's magic weapon, my ability to save my life will be even stronger when I encounter powerful ghosts in the future.

After taking out the magic weapons in the backpack one by one, I found a note, which must have been left by my grandfather.

I hurriedly picked up the note, carefully opened it and looked at it.

On the note, there are lines of writing, which are the last words left by my grandfather:

Changqing, my grandson, grandpa is gone, grandpa knows, you will have a catastrophe, but you can turn evil into good, when you return from the desert island, when you see this note, don't look for me, because grandpa, you have to make an explanation.

Your parents, who died in Wusong Temple that year, in order to support you, I had a long talk with your father that night.

He is willing to let me take Shouyuan, so that Grandpa and I can continue our lives and survive to raise you. Changqing, grandpa didn't want to kill his son at that time, but your father was seriously injured and disabled, and his self-protection was still insufficient, so how could he support you.

And the people of our Wang family are destined to live no more than fifty years old, and grandpa can't help it.

Over the years, grandpa has been too painful, but watching you grow up day by day, grandpa is very pleased, and I believe that your father will also be happy under Jiuquan.

Changqing, grandpa hopes you will always be happy, this is my old man's greatest wish in this life.

Wang Tianshu, a masterpiece.

When I read this note, I couldn't help but cry.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

With tears in my eyes, I screamed a few times.

In my consciousness, an old face appeared, which was the old face of my grandfather.

I still remember when I was a child, I liked to ride horses, and then my grandfather gave me a horse to ride, I was not sensible at that time, I was only a few years old, and I didn't think about whether my grandfather was tired, just to ride a horse.

But my grandfather has always doted on me and will try his best to fulfill all my wishes.

Later, I remember growing up, I went to middle school in the town.

Once, a classmate scolded me for having no father or mother, and in a fit of rage, I beat the classmate and injured him, which cost a lot of medical expenses.

In order to pay for the treatment, the grandfather had no choice but to do a very dangerous thing to help a boss catch ghosts.

The ghost was very vicious, and I remember, when my grandfather came back, he lay in bed for a few days, and he coughed all the time during those days.

Because of his advanced age, poor health, and severe rheumatism, my grandfather almost died when dealing with that murderous ghost.

I knew I was wrong, so I stood in front of my grandfather's bed and vowed never to make trouble again, and I would be a good boy.

Grandpa smiled kindly, and his big rough hand touched my head.

The various shadows of my youth grew up with me, so later in college, although I was often bullied by Xiaobawang, I never fought back, not because I was timid, because I didn't want to make trouble for my grandfather, I was afraid, I was afraid that he would be sad for the elderly.

"Grandpa, whether you are dead or alive, even if you are under the Nine Shadows, I will definitely find you."

After leaving these words, I turned off the lights in my room and walked out of the tiled house.

I'm going to Wusong Temple, I'm going to see the place where my parents died.

When I left the room, I grabbed some incense.

Night!

It was so dark, I left the house, I left the village.

There's nothing left for me to be nostalgic for.

This is no longer my home, because my dearest and most concerned grandfather is gone, so for me, this is just a simple tiled house.

Where Grandpa is, it's my home.

Where there is no grandfather, even if it is a villa, even if it is a high-rise building, it is not my home.

I owe so much to my grandfather, and I owe so much to my parents.

With a flashlight, I left the village.

Goodbye, my village, goodbye, my hometown.

I will never come back to this land that gave birth to me, unless I find my grandfather.

Under the night sky, the light of the flashlight was bright and dark, and I was alone, quietly leaving.

Lonely night, lonely me, left with that lonely and lonely heart.

In this village, there is no one I can cherish except Chubby, but the fat man has returned home safely, and I don't want to disturb his quiet and ordinary life.

Even if the fat man inherited his father's business and killed pigs for a living, it would be better than following me to take risks.

In the Taiyi view, I don't think the words of the Xuansong Taoist were deceitful, the Xuansong Taoist showed the fat man's face and said that he would not die well.

This may be true, since this is the case, I dare not let the fat man follow me anymore, if something happens to him, how can I face his parents.

When I walked to the head of the village, I glanced back at the village and said silently: "Fatty, my brother, I'm gone, I may not come back in this life, brother hopes you are happy, I hope you will have a smooth sail in the future." ”

Under the night sky, I walked alone.

Walking alone in the dark night, I had a sad heart, and there was only one place in my heart, and that was the Wusong Temple.

I'm going to take a look at this place and then go find the school flower.

After that, I may have to go to Daisetsuzan, but Genmatsu Daoist repeatedly instructed me to go to Daisetsuzan as soon as possible.

I don't understand what he means, but there must be something to it.

Big Snow Mountain, isn't that guy Evangel there?

I still remember that when we were separated, Ivan Jie knelt on the land of the motherland, performed a tantric pilgrimage, and then said that he came from the Great Snow Mountain, where there were cattle and sheep, grasslands, etc., where there was a blue sky and white clouds, and then he disappeared into the vast sea of people.

I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many rivers I crossed, how many hills I walked over, how many green hills I climbed, and finally I came to a temple.

Under the night sky, this dilapidated temple, with its wooden gate and swarthy entrance, resembles a beast with its mouth open, as if waiting for pedestrians to enter and then devour it.

In front of the Five Pine Temple, the five pine trees are still there.

Standing in front of the temple, he stopped, and then walked towards the gate of Wusong Temple.

Whew!

Whoa!

A cool breeze blew, and the pine needles fell from the five pine trees.

In the wind, I seemed to hear my mother's cry and my father's call.

The wind was indeed very much like the cry of a mother and the call of a father.

Trample!

I took the last step and disappeared in front of the gate, in the dark night sky.