My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 706: Su Chen's Three Thousand Years...

The ancient tomb hall filled with stone statues was filled with the sounds of fragments falling to the ground.

Su Chen watched Xu Chu cut off several heads one by one and piled them aside. He swept his eyes in other directions and saw Zhuge Liang holding a feather fan, stretching lazily, then waving the fan lightly and looking at Su Chen who was looking at him with a smile, then bowed with the fan in hand.

"Your Majesty...how long have you been here? Have we missed any time?"

The so-called time is the time Zhang Jue calculated at the beginning. It would take nearly three thousand years for him to completely merge with the world and no longer be punished by heaven.

If one walks out of the ancient tomb in this long river of time, not only will everything done before be in vain, but as one leaves the range of the Eternal Life Monument, one will age again.

So before Su Chen faked his death and abdicated, in order to cover up their tracks, the Chinese civil and military officials in the court pretended to be in old age, and then died in bed, or pretended to die in battle or other accidents.

Even if one or two people died every year, it was dragged on for several decades. Yue Fei and Qi Jiguang were the last ones to fake their deaths, and Su Chen was already in his seventies or eighties by then.

After everyone entered the mausoleum and settled down in the paradise in the valley, Su Chen held a grand funeral to hide from the supervision of Heaven.

Later on, everyone got tired of living in the idyllic valley. Even though they had wives and daughters by their side, they sometimes still worried about how their descendants left behind were doing and how the family business was going.

However, as time passed, everyone no longer had any thoughts about these things, and just felt quite bored.

Later on, Zhang Jue was worried that the impatient generals could not hold back, so he finally proposed to make clay statues of everyone, let them sleep forever, and wait for the long day before they could be restarted.

As Su Chen was not attracted by incense, he had to hide his identity, blend into the world, and live like ordinary people in order to avoid the inspection of heaven.

This was actually quite novel to Su Chen, but as dynasties changed, the descendants of the Su family avoided the new court, changed their names, and left one after another.

The royal family suffered heavy casualties, but a few branches remained and settled overseas.

Su Chen saw all this and felt extremely uncomfortable. He even wanted to take action, but once he did, nearly a hundred years would be wasted.

Later, he comforted himself by thinking that he was an unfilial descendant who handed over the kingdom that he and his generals had built to others.

Fortunately, the monument erected by Su Chen is still there, and the Taiping Dao is also popular among the people. In the west, there are rebellions from time to time, sometimes they are separatist, and sometimes they submit.

Later, Su Chen calmed down and no longer pursued matters of family and country. After all, the people of this world were deeply influenced by China, and no matter how things changed, they regarded themselves as Chinese.

Whether it is still Su Chen’s Xia Dynasty is not so important.

Over a long period of time, he experienced the changes of hundreds of dynasties, and the concept of the emperor, the ruler of a country, became less and less important to him.

Given his murderous character, if he really regains power and becomes emperor again, it will not be a good thing for the people at the bottom.

Having experienced more than a dozen dynasties, he had been a commoner, a county magistrate, and had fought on the battlefield with weapons. Later, he drifted on the sea for several years and visited Elsa's hometown. After hundreds of years, the island there had changed a bit. Unfortunately, he had not been able to find the tomb of the freckled, red-haired female pirate, and had no chance to offer her a glass of wine.

Another hundred years passed. Su Chen worked as a pirate in a Western family. He learned naval warfare from Zhou Yu, Gan Ning, Zheng He and Qi Jiguang. In addition, his own martial arts had surpassed the grandmaster level and reached a height that the four great masters had never reached. On the sea, he was like a sea god.

Soon, enough of this kind of life.

After the seventh century, the Western world ushered in a wave of adventure. Perhaps it was the aftermath of the disappearance of pirate culture that sparked a craze for adventure.

After all, in the days when piracy was rampant, countless treasures were hidden by pirates.

Su Chen was not unfamiliar with these treasures. Many of them were hidden by him, but some of them were pirates' treasures, which aroused his interest in adventure.

Su Chen can be found from Europe to Central Africa and Latin America in the other hemisphere, and then to the continent near the equator.

Especially the continent of Negev near the equator, which gave him the illusion that he was looking at the African continent.

After giving up his adventurer career, Su Chen changed his name to a native name of Nigezhou, dyed himself black, and lived a tribal life with great interest.

But after just seven days, he gave up.

The stomach of the herbivore had not yet digested the food residue, and he almost vomited on the spot.

This was the most disgusting food he had eaten in nearly a thousand years, even more disgusting than insects, especially when he saw the animal intestines and stomachs with feces residue boiling in the pot to produce feces-yellow liquid and foam. Su Chen ran away immediately, jumped into the river to wash off the dye, and used martial arts to escape from this tropical continent overnight.

As time goes by, the literacy level of the common people becomes deeper and more widespread, and the old era is rapidly entering a new era.

Medicine began to be systematically integrated, and architecture and industry were strengthened little by little. Fortunately, the new country in China was not lagging behind, and even had a tendency to catch up.

This made Su Chen quite satisfied.

After returning to the newly established country, Su Chen changed his identity several times. When he was a doctor, he brought surgery and penicillin into this era.

As a blacksmith, he proposed a new method of steelmaking, the powerful power of steam in the furnace, and a series of other theories that inspired and made people think deeply.

After doing all this, he faked his death and escaped again.

He watched the scientific seeds he had planted take root and sprout in this land. Over decades and hundreds of years, steel was transformed into warships and chariots, firearms were updated, and tongues of flame bloomed in the territories of other countries.

The warships belching black smoke were making their mark on the sea, and their terrifying naval guns blasted open the tightly closed ports and national borders.

Su Chen seemed to have fulfilled some wish, as if he saw the country that was once bullied transform into a great power.

A unique power.

Having witnessed everything and felt everything, Su Chen finally had nothing to ask for. Tired of traveling around, he settled down, got an identity, got married and had children. After accompanying his wife and daughter to death, he packed his bags and left again.

He walked and stopped in this way, staying in countless different places and experiencing different customs and cultures.

The past three thousand years drifted away from my mind.

His thoughts returned to the dark hall. In his sight, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Yuwen Chengdu were walking towards him.

Huo Qubing held the red tasseled helmet between his legs, raised his face and smiled at him.

Qin Qiong pulled Yuchi Gong out of the hardened clay. Li Xuanba put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly, causing dust to fall wildly in the hall.

Li Cunxiao walked to the door consciously holding the Yuwang Spear; An Lushan picked up the head on the ground and put it on the altar diligently.

Qin Hui sneered grimly, and then he was kicked hard on the buttocks, and flew out to the ground.

Yue Fei patted the mud on his boots and walked forward to greet Guan Yu.

Lu Bu also wanted to go over, but Yue Fei just smiled politely, bowed and said goodbye, and went somewhere else. It was Xiang Yu who came over, put his arm around Lu Bu's shoulder, pulled him to the other side, and talked to Xiahou Dun, Le Jin and others.

More and more people came out of the stone statue and came to pay their respects to Su Chen.

The latter returned the greetings one by one, then stepped on the debris on the ground, walked up the stone steps, came to the head in the shape of a Chinese character "品", and raised his hands upwards.

……

Among dozens of figures, the unconscious woman was awakened by the coldness of the floor.

When the dizzy and swollen head told her that she was not dreaming, Ni Yuhan woke up instantly. She quickly sat up, opened her eyes and saw dozens of backs standing in the flashlight, including Su Chen's back at the top.

The other party bowed respectfully, and his powerful voice echoed in the tomb hall.

"Su Chen, the descendant of later generations, pays homage to the ancestors of China!"

Ni Yuhan looked in the direction where the figure was kneeling. Her eyes suddenly narrowed. In the darkness, she saw figures emerging like stars, densely covering above Su Chen's head, overlapping each other.

See this picture.

The woman's eyes rolled back and she fainted again.

(End of this chapter)