Chapter 70: Wang Qingming
I don't know if it's strange or familiar, Wang Qingming stood in the void, looking at the dirt path below him, and felt more and more doubts about the Wang family he knew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wang Qingming also didn't expect that his guess was really touched by himself, and there is also a Wang family ancestral land in this world. Although Wang Qingming is now four or five hundred years old, Wang Qingming still remembers the scene when his father took him to the ancestral land of the Wang family for the first time.
"Child, this is the last waiting of our Wang family, you must remember this road well, don't forget, and you can't forget, because your name is Wang Qingming. ā
However, since that time, Wang Qingming's father has never mentioned the matter of the Wang family's ancestral land, and even before his father died, Wang Qingming proposed to send him back to the Wang's ancestral land, but Wang Qingming's father did not agree, so when he walked that road for the second time, it was time for Wang Qingming to confront the consciousness of Shushan Immortal Dao.
Now, Wang Qingming has embarked on this road for the third time, Wang Qingming has generally understood something, but he doesn't understand anything, everything is mysterious and mysterious, wonderful.
Following the mud path all the way forward, Wang Qingming spent about half a day and finally saw the three mountains surrounding the small village, which are symbols of the ancestral land of the Wang family.
However, when Wang Qingming wanted to approach the three mountains and then enter the ancestral land of the Wang family, Wang Qingming found that he could not enter the range of the three mountains no matter what, and in front of him, there seemed to be a strange barrier that hindered his pace.
"Who are you?" Just when Wang Qingming wanted to use his mana to find out, a voice suddenly appeared behind Wang Qingming.
Wang Qingming was taken aback, but he didn't expect that someone would be able to appear behind him without his knowledge! Wang Qingming looked back, but Wang Qingming actually saw a man who looked exactly like him and carried a long banner on his body, standing not far from him.
"You, you ......" The man saw Wang Qingming's appearance, and he was instantly stunned, looking at Wang Qingming in shock, and kept saying "you, you" in his mouth, but he didn't know what he was talking about.
"Big baby, what's wrong? You won't come when you get to the entrance of the village? Aren't you going to follow the trail of Yinggou?" Wang Qingming wanted to say something, but before he could speak, a gray-haired old man, carrying a skeletal cane, came out of the range of the three mountains.
"Wang Qingming?" Wang Qingming originally wanted to ask the name of the man who was exactly the same as himself, but when he saw the old man on crutches, Wang Qingming seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively.
"I am, who are you, I remember I've never seen you, and besides, why are you so similar to me?" The man with the long banner on his back saw that Wang Qingming actually called out his name, but he felt very strange, and looked at Wang Qingming with a little suspicion and asked.
"I said that my name is also Wang Qingming, do you believe it?" Wang Qingming heard Wang Qingming, who was carrying a long flag, admit his guess, so he said a little helplessly.
"I believe it. Wang Qingming didn't expect that Wang Qingming, who was carrying a long flag, would say directly, and then this Wang Qingming looked at the old man on crutches, "Uncle Jiu, I know why you always urge my cultivation, it seems that I lost." ā
"Big baby, alas. The old man, who was called the ninth uncle, shook his head and sighed when he heard the words of Wang Qingming, who was carrying the long flag, and then the old man looked at Wang Qingming again, "Do what you want, when the time comes, the big baby will naturally appear." ā
Wang Qingming listened to the conversation between the two people, but he was confused, but Wang Qingming could hear the meaning of the expulsion in the words of the old man of the ninth uncle, so Wang Qingming just nodded, and then looked deeply at Wang Qingming, who was carrying a long banner and looked exactly like himself, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Big baby, go home, Uncle Nine will teach you a few more spells. Seeing that Wang Qingming didn't say anything more and left, the sadness on his face became even stronger, and he said to Wang Qingming, who was carrying a long flag.
"Uncle Jiu, don't be sad, when I heard him say that his name was also Wang Qingming, I knew that my mission, the mission of our Wang family, is not a win hook at all, otherwise, why did our Wang family have been looking for thousands of years and have not really found a win hook. Wang Qingming, who was carrying the long flag, saw the sad appearance of the old man of the ninth uncle, and his heart was very unbearable and reluctant, but he still beat his spirit and comforted the old man, "It's okay Uncle Jiu, you also know my relationship with him, it's okay, since it's my mission, then I'll bear it." ā
"Have pity on you, child. The old man of the ninth uncle listened to the words of Wang Qingming, who was carrying the long flag, and his sadness became thicker, and he stroked the top of Wang Qingming's head with the long flag with a somewhat rough palm, "Child, cry, cry, child, ......"
"Ninth Uncle ......" Wang Qingming, who was carrying a long flag, was made by the old man of Ninth Uncle Gong like this, and finally couldn't hold on, and all the mana around him was released, roaring loudly at the sky, and even impacting the clouds above the sky.
Wang Qingming, who was far away, could still hear the grief and indignation of Wang Qingming who was carrying a long banner in the depths of his heart.
Back in Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling can already communicate with Guo Tianyou, As for Ruan Mengmeng, because she was reluctant to live alone in this world without relatives, and Ruan's mother also suffered from Alzheimer's disease, so she asked Ma Xiaoling not to send herself to reincarnation, and the unlucky ghost she knew at the beginning of the year shared the soul with a pair of golden boys and jade girls, and the roof of Jiajia Building has Wang Qingming's soul gathering talisman, so it can also survive well.
Wang Qingming had Ma Danna's unclear explanation, and Ma Xiaoling also temporarily recognized his identity, and then, after Wang Qingming stayed for about three or four days, he planned to go to the world of the White Snake Legend again.
"You said you were going to the desert to find Wang Peiming?" Ma Xiaoling stopped the chopsticks in her hand and asked Wang Qingming a little puzzled.
"Well, he called me the day before yesterday and their archaeological team needed a helper, so he recommended me. Wang Qingming didn't know how long it would take for him to leave this time, so he simply made up a perfect lie.
"Does he know your identity?" Ma Xiaoling thought of a point, the archaeological team has always been run by internal personnel, and this time it actually needs external personnel, so it may be some problems that ordinary people can't solve.
"Well, he knows. Wang Qingming saw that Ma Xiaoling had something in her brain, so she didn't remind anything, and followed her brain hole to make up lies.
"Well, with your strength, it should be able to be solved, if it can't be solved, call me, and Tianyou and I will also go over to help." Ma Xiaoling finally thought about it for a while before she spoke, although the responsibility of the Maoma family is the general, but it is also the mission of the Maoma family to subdue demons and eliminate demons, not to mention whether the two of them are their friends.
"Well, that's okay, what do I know how to call, Wang Peiming said that except for a few special phones, it is impossible to contact the outside world, so I won't leave you my phone number. Wang Qingming saw that Ma Xiaoling and the others accepted the reason for the disappearance of their own establishment, so he put the backpack used as a cover on his back and walked out.
Wang Qingming did not disappear directly as soon as he left Jiajia Building, and went to the airport to buy a plane ticket, and after flying to the city in his story, he found a place where no one was there, and then passed through the passage of ten thousand worlds.
"The water is shining and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy, this West Lake, no matter how many times you have been here, but it is always different, do you say, monk?" Wang Qingming is still his own canopy boat, but this time, he was lying on the bow of the boat, facing a mountain top in the distance of the West Lake, an old monk dressed in an apricot yellow monk robe, wearing a bright red robe, holding a Zen staff in his left hand, and a bowl in his right hand.
"Looking at the aura of merit around you, you must have been ranked in the immortal class, but I don't know why you want to help the two snake demons confuse the ignorant people?" The old monk did not calm down to look at the beautiful environment around him, but said to Wang Qingming with righteous words, but the old monk didn't want the ignorant people he said to hear him, so he used the method of sound transmission to have a dialogue with Wang Qingming.
"Helping the old monk to abuse the people?" Wang Qingming laughed heartily when he heard the old monk's two words, and even this laughter resounded in the sky above the West Lake.
"Hmph, obsessed. When the old monk saw Wang Qingming's performance, his eyes were angry, and the mana around him was turbulent, blowing all the flowers and trees around him.
"Obsessed. Hum. Wang Qingming heard this, slapped the boat board and sat up straight, staring at the old monk, "I am obsessed, I am abusive, I confuse the ignorant people, then I want to ask the master, who is saving the dead and helping the world in the world, and who poisoned the well water of the people, and also got the blessing of a self-proclaimed monk who is a high-ranking monk, haha." ā
"Strong words, if you didn't insist on fighting and competing with that fellow Taoist, how could he make such a decision, and you and I quarreled again, in the final analysis, it was those two demons who were responsible for it, so those two demons were the source of the disaster. ā