Chapter 2: Extermination of the Race (I)
Passing through the towering and quaint gate of the manor, the four golden characters of "Tianquan Villa" are carved on it, and the golden light shines even at night.
All the way to the road, the lights in the manor are bright and green, the Yuyu Qiong Building is bright, and the subordinates and guards walking around are all smiling and greeting when they see Zhou Qilang.
Zhou Qilang was pleasant, nodding his head while wandering, pointing at this maid and nodding at that subordinate, making some embarrassing jokes, making the little girl's cheeks crimson and fleeing.
"Hey, Sister Qian, your breasts are big again, what good things to eat. Zhou Qilang pinched the hair hanging from his ear with one hand and put it down, and the thief stopped a woman with a smile.
The woman was dressed in a blue ribbon with a skirt, tied with a ponytail, her chest was slightly towering, her white jade skin, her cheeks were crystal clear like jade skin, she could be broken by blowing, a small mouth of Yin Tao was bitten tightly together, and a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Zhou Qilang hatefully, as if she wanted to breathe fire.
Zhou Qian, the granddaughter of the second elder of Tianquan Villa, is a few days older than Zhou Qilang, the two have looked at each other unpleasantly since they were children, and they fought with each other.
"Zhou Qilang!" Zhou Qian said angrily, her chest rising and falling slightly.
"What are you doing? Jin Dan is amazing. Zhou Qilang held his mouth and spat a word.
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
The two of them, without doubt, snorted at each other, don't go over their heads and pass by.
"Smack!"
With a crisp and loud flesh sound, Zhou Qilang looked at his raised right hand with round eyes and puffed out his mouth, with a lewd smile on his face, "It feels good." ”
Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, her cheeks were hot in an instant, and this scoundrel actually slapped his dirty hand on his noble and plump buttocks!
"You're going to die!" Zhou Qian couldn't bear it anymore, snorted coquettishly, and raised her hand to slap it!
The power of the palm was amazing, shaking the surrounding leaves upside down, and the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered.
Zhou Qilang felt bad, "Oh no, I this little girl." "Spread your legs and run, since you are small, although Zhou Qilang can't cultivate like an ordinary person after the age of four, but with such a big manor, how can he not learn a skill.
In the Zangwu Pavilion, six-year-old Zhou Qilang inadvertently turned to the [Cloud Step], and he was extremely happy at that time. The step between the clouds can turn 100 meters into the next step of the foot, practice to the big enough to shrink into inches, can escape into thousands of miles, and can chase the stars and the moon
With a touch of smoke, Zhou Qilang left Zhou Qian of the second layer realm of Jindan behind, and asked the latter to curse loudly and vent his anger, and for a while, the rumbling sound in the manor was endless.
Everyone knows that the second young master has provoked Miss Qian again
Zhou Qilang patted the hem of his clothes, pursed his lips and smiled proudly, and walked towards the quaint hall sitting in front of him with his arms inserted.
Earlier, he had been told that the owner was waiting for him in the main hall.
The quaint hall, with the vicissitudes of time, the mottled wall shows that it has gone through the years of prosperity and withering, Zhou Qilang pushed open the heavy stone door, the long stone table of a hundred people in the hall, until the end, there is a dim blue oil lamp in each position on the table, scattering the blue flame light.
There was only a majestic figure in the main hall with his back to the stone door at the end of the stone table, looking at a long picture scroll hanging on the wall at the end.
"Father, are you looking for me?" Zhou Qilang put away his hippie smile from the past, paced through the eight stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and approached the majestic man.
The sturdy back, the waist is straight like a keel, the hands are on the back, the majesty of the dragon does not need to be concealed at all, and the black hair that is scattered is mixed with a little silver thread, with the vicissitudes of life, but there is a terrifying aura on its body, which flows freely, blends with the surrounding heaven and earth, and does not see the depth.
"Shichiro, what do you think of this painting. Father Zhou Qinglian smiled lightly, Hong Zhong's voice, and never looked back.
Zhou Qilang stood on his side, raised his head and crossed his arms and squinted at the picture scroll on the ancient wall that was thousands of years old, on the picture scroll was only a child riding a bull and holding a book in his hand, and there were only some flowers and plants around, and a luxuriant and blooming tree, I heard my brother say before, that is called: Bodhi Tree.
"Under the Bodhi tree, a child riding a cow, reciting books, including the Taoist ancestors and the Buddhist holy relics, Buddhism and Taoism are integrated into a scroll, it is indeed intriguing, this is the Tao has achieved the Buddha, or the Buddha has created the Tao, Qilang can not see the clues, forgive the child for being stupid. Zhou Qilang tilted his head and smiled bitterly, briefly explaining his opinion.
But Zhou Qinglian on the side was greatly moved, turned his face and looked at his son who was a little immature at the moment, and somehow, a trace of incomprehensible feeling rose in his heart.
Zhou Qinglian looked at Zhou Qilang with a majestic face, looked at Zhou Qilang with loving eyebrows, turned around and stopped looking at the scroll, and laughed softly: "Qilang, your brother is back." ”
"What, my brother is back, where is it? I'll look for him. Zhou Qilang was startled, immediately overjoyed, let go of his hands, and was about to run, but suddenly stopped, the smile on his face hung up, looking at his father who was a little sad and uneasy at the moment, he knew what his father was like on weekdays, and it seemed that something was wrong with his father today.
"Father, is there something you called me for?" Zhou Qilang lowered his eyebrows and clenched his hands.
"You can see it. Zhou Qinglian sighed.
"Qilang, my father has not paid much attention to you, and the hopes of the family are mostly pinned on your brother, but I have snubbed you a little, I know that you have been high-spirited since you were a child, and you don't want to say anything, you just put it in your heart. ”
"Father" Zhou Qilang's face was gloomy and he bit the corner of his lip.
"Since you were recognized by your family as unable to cultivate, I have visited famous doctors all over the world, looking for doctors and saints, but my father has not been able to find a good cure for you, and my father can't stand you" Zhou Qinglian sighed and looked at the stone chairs in the huge empty hall.
It was this hall back then, and the hundred elders of the family finally decided on some things that even Zhou Qilang and Zhou Boxu didn't know.
"Father, some things are over and over, Shichiro doesn't care, there is a father, a mother, an elder brother, and a family, Shichiro is content" Zhou Qilang raised his head and smiled, with the sparkle in his eyes, but he was interrupted by his father's words.
"What if we are all gone?" Zhou Qinglian looked at Zhou Qilang seriously, his eyes were full of his father's love, and he seemed to have a trace of worry, what should his son do in the future, the young eagle will always grow up, and he will always have to be independent.
"Impossible, what are you talking about? I'm going to find my brother, he still has a task for me" Zhou Qilang suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, what happened to his father today.
"Shichiro. ”
Sou!
Zhou Qilang turned around, saw an object flying, stretched out his hand to catch it, and his hand was as warm as jade, it was a palm-sized jade-white chess piece, and there was a trace of soft white gas circulating in the palm of his hand, wrapping around his palm.
"This is" Zhou Qilang was puzzled, frowning and looking at his father.
"This is the thing that the owner of our Tianquan Mountain Villa must pass on, only the owner of the village can have it, and no one else knows about it, it has been handed down from Zhou Zu. Zhou Qinglian looked at the white jade chess piece with burning eyes, he didn't know if tonight's decision was correct, but he seemed to have only this one way to choose.
Zhou Qilang was shocked, what only the owner of the village deserved to have in the past generations, why did his father hand it over to him, and then put it on the stone table and smiled: "Father, I'm afraid this child can't afford it, you should give it to your brother"
"The chess pieces contain the prophecies and family inheritances left by the ancestors, and the owners of each generation personally select the inheritors of the next generation. Shichiro, I'm going to give this to you now for my father. Zhou Qinglian said, his eyes revealing a stern look.
Zhou Qilang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the chess piece on the stone table with low eyebrows, he didn't know why his father did this, it stands to reason that his elder brother would become the owner of the next generation
"This chess piece, for the father to study all his life, but also failed to understand what its meaning is, today for the father to hand it over to you, I hope you can solve the mystery in it. ”
"Remember, as long as you know about this matter, you must not mention it to anyone except you and me, not even your brother, as long as you don't die, the chess piece must be on you, and it must be regarded as more important than your life!"
Zhou Qilang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by his father's back and waved, and the chess piece had to be taken into his arms.
Exiting the main hall, Zhou Qilang looked at the back of the majestic shore, and seemed to be a little old.