Start with Ageless Youthful Art Chapter 79

2022-03-15

Chapter 79 Tombs

"Daddy is looking for Big Brother, he just left at the city gate, Big Brother Brother and I said that we have to leave for a while, and we will come back to us when we are done."

The little girl tugged at the corner of Zeng Yuanqing's clothes and said timidly.

"That's right!"

Zeng Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the house.

I'm just a little confused, what is it that can make an Innate Great Grandmaster take this seriously.

......

Li Yan is still walking on the official road in leisure time, every step he takes, he can step out several feet.

Anyang City has not changed much from his memory, and even the city gate is missing a corner of the buttocks, which is exactly the same as the previous life, which also makes him more curious about the one buried in Guangping County. Zeng Baizhu.

So he couldn't wait to go back to the Zeng Mansion to have a look, and he had already set foot on the official road to Guangping County.

It was noon, and there were not many people on the official road. Li Yan was also relaxed and did not need to avoid any pedestrians.

However, with the effort of two sticks of incense, a peaceful county town that had not yet suffered a military disaster appeared in front of him.

After taking out the Dao dish to prevaricate the guard's questioning, Li Yan walked into the county, just a little lied that Zeng's children came to recognize ancestors and return to the fold, and soon there were enthusiasts who came forward , show him the way to the Zeng Family ancestral hall.

As a well-known official Aristocratic Family in Anyang Prefecture, the Zeng Family's ancestral hall does not appear to be magnificent. Although it covers an area of dozens of acres, it is built in a simple and elegant way, and it is a unique pastoral joy.

Now that Tsang is in the midst of a disaster, people are alarmed all the time, how can there be a fool who pretends to be Tsang's clansman to come to recognize his relatives.

In addition, Li Yan has a clean body and stands out from the crowd. This kind of noble temperament is absolutely unique.

The concierge who looked at the value only hesitated for a moment and put Li Yan in.

As soon as a Taoist entered the school, he saw a familiar handwriting on the wall——

Treat the virtuous, the villain should be sparse, filial piety should be respected, and the five poisons should be punished , with lofty ambitions.

"You also like this sentence?"

The doorman who led him in grinned and muttered word by word, for fear that Li Yan would not know the allusions. , explain to him patiently.

"This family motto was written by our Zeng's Old Ancestor, Wen Zhenggong Zeng Wei Wu, and used to teach Taizu, who was still a hedonistic son of rich parents at that time, and Taizu from this banner Then wake up, study hard, and have 13 years of Jinshi and the first, and it is a good talk."

"This family motto has also been passed down."

The concierge is also the queen of Zeng. People, only distant relatives who came out of the five clothes, talked about their ancestors with a proud appearance.

Li Yan has a weird face.

Without him, the distant ancestor in the other's mouth is also the Taizu. Unfortunately, he happened to know them all.

Even the story behind this family motto, as a personal experiencer, no one knows what's going on better than him.

At that time, my grandson was not good at reading. Relying on his father's office in the court, he bullied men and women all day long.

My daughter-in-law has a weak temperament, and I dote on this single seedling when I was young. I can't beat it or scold me. In the end, Zeng Hopu, who is the head of the family, couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up a stick to beat him. It was only after Yaosun's leg was broken that he finally settled down.

Zeng Weiwu, who was already an official and a foreigner at the time, was also respectful and afraid of his father who started at the end of the day.

I heard that the father disciplined the son, not only did not object, but also wrote a Feng Family book, ordering the wife and slaves in the family not to disobey the old father, even if the unfilial son was beaten to death, it is not allowed to stop.

It's not that he doesn't know his old father's medical skills. As long as there is still half a breath, Mengpo Bridge can bring you back to the world again.

It was Zeng Hopu's stick education that made this incompetent grandson go astray.

After all, not everyone has that kind of perseverance, watching the bones are broken and resuming, and then the Old Master, who is over fifty years old, smiled and picked up the stick again.

The key is that he is a dummy who is addicted to alcohol all day long and hollows out his body, and he is not an Old Master opponent who is over fifty years old.

Going further inside is where the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Zeng Family are stored.

It's just that these places are generally not allowed to be opened at will unless the family festival is held every year.

Therefore, the concierge only brought Li Yan here and stopped moving forward.

On the pretext of wanting to shop around, Li Yan used a trick to open the door.

I wandered all the way, and finally came to the place where the ancestors of the Zeng family were buried.

The two stone tablets standing prominently in the innermost are written "Xian Kao Zeng Yao Bai Zhu's Tomb" and "Xian Qi Zeng Yao Wu's Tomb".

The white stone tablet is spotless, it is obvious that people have been taking good care of it, and they dare not slack off.

Looking at the stone tablet engraved with Little Junior Sister's name, Li Yan's face showed a look of nostalgia.

Although at first I approached Little Junior Sister with purpose, but people are ruthless. After years of getting along, the feelings between the two naturally don't need to be told to outsiders.

I thought it would be a blessing for the husband and wife to die together when they grow old.

But now, looking at the monument next to his wife's tomb, it is someone else's stele. Rao has been reopened for three lives, but Li Yan still has an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

I took out the sword talisman issued by the sect from the rucksack. I saw that he turned the mana a little, and the sword talisman was as easy as cutting tofu, and he dug a shallow hole in the tomb in three or two strokes.

Without a cup of tea, sword talisman suddenly encountered a hard object, waved his sleeves and brushed away the buried soil, and a thick black lacquer coffin came into view.

Following the lid of the coffin, clearing the dust on it, an unremarkable coffin appeared in front of Li Yan.

Li Yan frowned, not because this coffin is unusual, on the contrary, but because this coffin is too ordinary.

Since the two brothers, Weiwen and Weiwu, are going to make a fortune in the future, they have to repair the tomb for the first Kao's wife. Others have noticed it. Even the tombstone in front of the tomb has been replaced with a new one. important coffin.

It is the most suspicious thing to see such an ordinary coffin in such a cemetery of Zhuang Mu and simple elegance.

Li Yan cautiously stretched out the sword talisman and raised a corner of the coffin lid.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan had already used a third of his force, and the coffin lid was still completely motionless, as if it had been welded to death by someone with molten iron.

Li Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

True Qi slowly flowed through the limbs and bones, Li Yan increased his strength, and at the same time, the true essence circulated on the sword talisman, and a powerful force directly picked out the coffin that was more than half a zhang long.

It landed on the ground with a heavy, muffled sound.

The violent collision also seemed to awaken the objects in the coffin, feeling the aura of strangers, a creepy and malicious aura that gradually grew stronger, constantly impacting the coffin lid, as if it was about to get out of it.

Li Yan's scalp was numb, and he didn't know what secret he had accidentally broken.

Withdrawing the sword talisman and blocking it in front of his chest, he took a stance of guarding against the dead.

Finally, the coffin seemed unbearable, and there were fine cobweb-like scars on the lid.

With a sharp sound like a fingernail scratching a wooden board, a large hole was ripped open in the lid of the coffin, and something skinny and dark like an animal's claws slowly protruded from the coffin.

It has been changed, you can eat it with confidence. It's so late if you don't update it, and the hands of the code are cramping.

(end of this chapter)

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