There was no one around, only the gloomy temples were hidden in the darkness, and he called a few times in vain, and he was choked by the mouth full of water vapor and coughed heartbreakingly for a while, Zhang Muzi gritted his teeth against the strong wind, staggered down the stone steps, and ran towards the palace temple with difficulty.

Originally, it only took a few minutes to walk, but this time he walked in a hurry in the darkness for more than ten minutes before he finally finished, but when Zhang Muzi hurriedly rushed into the room of the priests and miscellaneous servants, he found in despair that there was no one in the entire **.

In desperation, he could only roar angrily, "Where have you gone, where have you gone, damn it, damn it...", and rushed into the wind and rushed towards the outside of the palace and temple.

It's a pity that he hasn't walked out of **, Zhang Muzi slipped under his feet, fell on the stone road, rolled twice along the gentle slope, and his head hit the stone slab on the ground, and he lost consciousness at once.

A storm that had not been encountered in decades, the day before the 'Spring Festival', almost destroyed half of the crops on Shenluo Island, and even more terrifyingly, it also took the life of their deeply feared Xingtian Gongjun.

The loss of soybeans, grains, fruits and vegetables was completely bearable with the abundant and stable economic strength of Shenluo, but the death of Lee Sun-sam left the tens of thousands of islanders and believers who have lived on the island for decades and nearly three generations devastated.

Fortunately, according to the private legend of the priest, although the 'new palace monarch' who inherited the Tianxing Palace is very young, he is serious and calm, and will not only continue the old palace king's management of the island, so that everyone's peaceful and prosperous days can continue peacefully, and completely inherit the magic of the old palace king, and can easily channel the spiritual heavens 'Qingfu Zhengshen' to protect the believers.

In order to more forcefully confirm the latter statement, the reason why Li Shansan died without injuries but with a hideous and distorted face was also identified by the hospital as a sudden cerebral infarction in the mouth of the priests, and it became that the mana of the whole body was instilled into Zhang Muzi's body, so he sat down safely, and recorded this incident in the 'Shenluo Island Chronicles'.

As for the night when the old palace monarch died, the new palace monarch was injured in the palm, and the whole body fainted on the ** stone road, but no one mentioned it slightly, this kind of behavior is not uncommon in Chinese culture and has been passed down for a long time, called for the venerable, also known as the 'Spring and Autumn brushwork'.

The sudden death of an old man who had just passed through the ghost gate from the intensive care ward not long ago is a very common thing in the 'Korean Dynasty', which has a population of tens of millions.

After receiving the death certificate from the hospital, the police directly revoked Li Shansan's household registration without any doubt, erasing the traces of his official existence in the world.

And the people of Shenla Island, after a mournful funeral for their old prince, quickly calmed down, people's hearts are like this, no matter how great the death of a great person is not as important as the short life of their own parents, only Zhang Muzi and his mother have not been able to recover from their grief for a long time.

Two weeks ago, on the afternoon of the day after Li Shansan's death, Li Xiangzhi, who received the notice, abandoned her career in 'Yuanbei' with her husband, hurriedly took a plane, and rushed all the way to 'Shenluo'.

Later, she was shocked that her father, who seemed to have been living in a small village on the outskirts of 'Yuanbei', had purchased such an amazing property in 'Han Dynasty';

While busy dealing with Li Shansan's aftermath with the priests, he was worried that his son was too frightened, and comforted him from time to time, until the aftermath was completely dealt with, and he was able to hold the ashes altar and cry bitterly, but he couldn't relieve the heartache of losing his father at all.

But at this time, Li Xiangzhi had no intention of caring too much about her sadness, because she was shocked to find that her originally introverted, kind, and slightly ignorant child, after staying in 'Shenluo' for less than a month, seemed to suddenly become a different person, and the habit of dressing up changed from the original shorts, undershirts, and T-shirts, and it was often an ancient Chinese silk robe;

The personality has changed dramatically, usually fine, but if it doesn't go well, it will become extremely domineering and majestic, with that solemn and luxurious clothes, and the indescribable grotesqueness of the demeanor, which is very similar to those cult leaders who appear in social news and film and television dramas.

Li Xiangzhi and her husband are both leaders in Yuanbei's 'supplementary education industry', and they have seen a lot of all kinds of delinquent teenagers, and after noticing this change, they quickly realized the severity of the problem.

So less than a week after her father's funeral was completed, Li Xiangzhi endured her grief and forcibly ended Zhang Muzi's life as a "palace monarch" not long after the beginning of 'Shenluo', and dragged her son to board the flight to Seoul with her husband.

The plane was about to take off, and suddenly he changed from an ignorant teenager to the lord of an island, with a net worth of hundreds of millions of trillions and tens of thousands of believers, although Zhang Muzi, whose personality had become a little lost, although he could not resist the strict requirements of his parents, especially his mother, he dared to show her face.

After walking into the cabin and finding a seat and sitting down, Zhang Muzi stared out the window with a gloomy expression and his eyes that were a little red and swollen due to crying for many days, looked at the island that belonged to him reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's crazy, it's crazy, no wonder when my grandfather was alive, he always said that I was 'Xiao Zai', it turned out to be genetic."

I don't even talk about the reason, and I drag people onto the plane. Didn't I just tell the priests to find a few experienced 'ama' to catch fresh sea cucumbers and wild oysters at night, I didn't do it to be filial to you, so it's still wrong..."

Listening to her son's complaints, Li Xiangzhi didn't say a word until the plane taxied into the air, and then said in a low and stern voice: "Muzi, do you know what 'sea girl' is;

Do you know how dangerous it is to dive to the bottom of the sea to catch sea cucumbers and oysters without using breathing apparatus and diving equipment.

It was more than nine o'clock at night, and it was pitch black and the tide was still rising, just to eat the freshest seafood, you actually let the aunts who were older than your mother do such a dangerous thing, do you think this is filial piety?"

Mother's stern questioning made Zhang Muzi, who had no one dare to refute his opinion for a long time in his memory, stunned, and muttered after thinking for a while: "But Mom, 'Sea Lady' is the profession of those people, like, just like the martial arts fighter or F0 speed racer of the 'Star Fight', although it is dangerous, it is their own choice..."

Before he finished his sophistry, he was interrupted by Li Xiangzhi: "You are right, those 'sea girls' are like 'Star Fighter Fighter' fighters, F0 speed racers who have chosen dangerous professions by themselves.

But there will be demands that the 'Star Fight' fighters take their weapons into the ring, or the F0 speed racers race blindfolded, and if anyone does do that, it will be like letting the 'ama' go into the sea at high tide at night, which is a hidden murder. ”

"Murder..."Zhang Muzi never imagined that his mother would describe himself like this, his eyes widened in surprise, and he blurted out incoherently: "Mom, you, are you talking about me, this is too exaggerated, I am your favorite son Muzi."

Murder, you, how can you talk so much about your son, murder, I was just hungry to eat fresh wild sea cucumber and sea cucumber, how can it be, can it be hidden murder!"

Seeing her son's panicked appearance, Li Xiangzhi felt heartache for a while, but she still said sternly: "Muzi, you can say that you grew up in 'Fushan' since you were a child, our family is considered wealthy, and your father and mother love you very much."

Many of my friends around me think that I spoil you too much, which is not good for your future, but my mother never cares about the opinions of these people, because I never thought of making you have any great benefits, as long as you can live a peaceful, happy and carefree life, you will be very satisfied.

And I've always felt that my son is the best child, although he doesn't know how to play a musical instrument, he doesn't like sports, he doesn't like to work, he doesn't study too hard, and he likes to buy monster models that his mother doesn't understand all day long, but you have always been very polite to people, you know how to obey order in public, and never disturb others;

Kind-hearted, sometimes when encountering stray cats and dogs on the street, they will buy canned pet food to feed them and tease them;

It's very righteous towards friends.,I've never thought about hurting anyone.,These qualities are actually more important than anything else.,But in the last few days, I've suddenly noticed that you've become different from before.。

When you are unhappy, you open your mouth and scold those old priests who are already grandfathers, no one can go against your will, you must eat whatever you want, you must get what you want immediately, and your speech becomes pretentious and commanding, will this be what my kind son did in the past?"

There was a philosopher in interstellar history who stated a truth in very simple language, 'The first and most important teacher of any intelligent creature is his parents'.

This is because the first object of imitation after the birth of a child is his parents, and the initial shaping of his speech and behavior and character is based on his parents.

What's more, most parents will peel away the one that society has given to their children, whether they are rich or poor;

Dignitary or downcast;

There is a halo on his body or a bleak career prospect, he is just that ignorant and babbling little child, and all the advantages or disadvantages are naturally clear at a glance.

Hearing his mother's questioning, Zhang Muzi's eyes widened with realization, and then he recalled what he had done after he arrived at 'Shenluo', and suddenly he had a strange feeling, and his heart was so confused that he could no longer speak.

Seeing her son's introspective look, Li Xiangzhi's heavy mood finally relaxed a little, and her attitude eased, "Muzi, although you are nineteen years old, you have never been out of society, and you don't understand the meaning of the phrase 'how much power you have, how much responsibility you have'.

This kind of heavy thing, my mother didn't want you to know about it so early, I hope you will grow up again, finish college happily, and then slowly hand it over to you after graduation.

But now it's different, you inherited your grandfather's island, and suddenly you have countless wealth and tens of thousands of followers, so when you're at fault..."

"I know Mom, I will go to Seoul to study hard, and then go to university, and according to what you said, I will never run back to 'Shenna' casually before graduating from university, except for 'festivals and festivals', and even if I go back, my attitude towards the priest will definitely be corrected. Zhang Muzi suddenly lowered his head and interrupted his mother's words, and said in a sincere tone.

Hearing this, Li Xiangzhi nodded lightly, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her son's hair, and said softly: "I know that my Muzi is a kind child, and he can understand his mother's hard work, and his mother is really proud of you." A comfortable smile finally appeared on the tired, sad face.