Chapter Sixty-Seven: What is Home?
"Sure enough, it is the blood of the ancestor, and the behavior and habits are exactly the same."
The man in sackcloth resounded with the scene of his father's concentration while taking care of the architectural model, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.
The knife in his hand was originally cutting wood, and there was a bright red blood mark on his hand full of knife marks.
The man in sackcloth felt the pain, put down the knife in his hand, skillfully brushed away the blood on his hand, looked at the hand full of scars, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes were full of pride: "I am also the grandson of the ancestor of the descendant of the ancestor!" "
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The force of the unintentional release of man is very great, and this collision hit his head with a bang, and Venus rose straight up, and the pain was endless.
Tang Cheng was thinking, but he didn't stand firmly, and his whole body fell directly to the back.
"This wall is really not a place!"
Tang Cheng rolled his eyes at the wall, but when he rolled his eyes, he was surprised by the sight of entering his eyes.
He thought he was dizzy from being hit by a wall, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while.
He waited until the pain in his mind subsided, and then opened his eyes again, still shocked by what he saw.
Tang Cheng wiped his eyes in disbelief, turned over, looked back, and found that the result was still the same.
Behind him, the way he had come was gone, replaced by a wall!
Tang Cheng couldn't help but run back, stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and found that the wall was very strong, like Mount Tai.
"What's going on?"
Tang Cheng frowned slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he was puzzled by what was happening in front of him.
"Lord Wu, could it be that this is your heroic soul telling your grandson that the path you have just walked is right? Do you deliberately let your grandson not turn back? ”
After thinking for a long time, Tang Cheng said this, his mouth was full of gratitude, and his eyes were full of joy.
This is the only reasonable explanation that Tang Cheng thought of, a powerful thing, can be psychic, maybe it is Lord Wu who is guiding him in the dark.
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"Master Zu still loves his descendants, what father in the world doesn't love his son?"
The Mai man's eyes were full of tenderness, and the scene of his father teaching him to learn architecture step by step came to his mind:
"Qing'er, learn architecture, build a wide building, establish the hearts of the world, remember?"
The father of the man in sackcloth said as he stroked his son's young forehead.
"Remember!"
A young boy just played with the model of the house on the table, casually replying to his father's words.
"Hahaha, my Qing'er is two years old, she can set such a big ambition, and she will solve this mystery of 100 million years in the future."
The Mai man's father stroked his beard, laughed, and nodded in satisfaction.
Time flies, and the years are unforgiving.
Jiao'er grew into a young man, and her father's head was covered with white frost.
However, the mystery left by Tang Shaoling, the king of Wu, has not yet been solved......
"For my father's lifelong wish, and the wish of the ancestors of my Yu family, is to unlock and open this heart palace."
The father of the man in sackcloth was lying on the sickbed, his face was pale, his eyes were moist, and he stroked the young man's hand and said.
The man in sackcloth didn't speak, tears running down his cheeks before he knew it.
"Ahem......
"Don't cry, don't cry, after your father dies, you must abide by the ancestral teachings and solve this mystery!"
The old father wanted to reach out and touch his son's forehead again, but before his hand could reach it, it drooped down.
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
No matter how the boy shouted, he never heard his father's reply, so the boy wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves......
"The child will definitely abide by the ancestral teachings, complete the great cause of the ancestors of the past generations, and solve the mystery of the ancestors!"
The young man's eyes were firm and red, and sweat could be clenched in his fists.
That year, the young man was in his prime, and he was in the best red clothes.
Dressed in red, in order to seek the avenue, he worked hard, trekked through mountains and rivers, and found the palace of King Wu.
The dead leaves are in the area, and the steps are difficult, and the red clothes are forced to step through with amazing perseverance and strong determination.
In the Hall of Stump Branches, countless stumps felt the aura of the red clothes, and they attacked from all directions, surrounding the red clothes.
The long sleeves of the red clothes are flying, dancing wildly in the air, the sleeves and sleeves are red, and the light is broken and the stumps are broken.
However, the remnant branch aura is too full, and it is reconnected after it is broken, and it is endless.
These stumps fought a protracted battle with the girl, and the girl's martial arts internal power was gradually consumed by the stumps with the passage of time.
There were a few more scratches on the girl's face, and there were many holes in the red clothes, and as the girl dodged, the blood spread out on the girl's skin, and the girl's white skin could not be seen.
The girl danced with her red sleeves and her bright red blood.
The crimson dance, peerless talent, and unyielding determination danced the stump hall and hooked the young man's heart.
The young man was kind at heart, and he couldn't bear to suffer in red clothes, so he fell out of thin air, waved out of his sleeves, and thousands of stumps fell to the ground.
The girl has been so immature at this time, and the demeanor of the young man's sleeves is also deeply fixed in the girl's heart.
After the boy saved the girl's life, he took care of it carefully, and the relationship between the two quickly warmed up.
From the moment the girl rescued her as a teenager, she decided that the husband of this life was none other than him.
The girl is determined to fly with the young man and accompany the landscape.
A young man is naturally beautiful, how can he not understand the girl's mind?
However, the young man set up a strong ambition, the mystery is not solved, and his heart does not change!
Even if the young man yearns for everything in his heart, he can't let go, and he can't take off the responsibility on his shoulders.
For generations, their children and grandchildren, have been fighting to solve this problem, and for this mystery, he has studied architecture since he was a child......
When the girl clearly expressed her heart to him, the young man politely refused, leaving only the jade pendant in the girl's hand and a few tears dripping from the jade pendant.
The girl looked at the jade pendant in her hand stupidly, her heart trembled, and a sour feeling surged from her heart to her whole body.
After a long time, the girl covered her chest and muttered: "The phoenix is proud, and it will fly for nine days." But your heart can't keep me after all. "
Girls in the rivers and lakes, love and righteousness, love has not arrived, and grace must be returned.
She knows that the underground palace is difficult to find, and this time is goodbye.
The girl decided to stay in the underground palace, and left silently after repaying the kindness of the young man, and the girl stayed for fifty years.
In the past 50 years, the two have not been husband and wife, but like husband and wife, and their love has been deeply hidden in each other's hearts.
Respectable: In order to fulfill the last wishes of the ancestors of the past generations, the young man worked tirelessly, as early as the moment of his father's death, he decided that in his life, he must solve the mystery of the ancestors.
The mystery left by the ancestor has not been solved, how can he give up the hard work of the ancestors of the past generations and explore the rivers and lakes?
Now, the boy has white frost on his head, and he doesn't see Jiao'er beside him.