MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-~ Extra: For the past that was cut off 16

Remember [New] for a second,! When Sun Yiqiu was in a daze, Sun's father came back with a bucket of water. Sun Yiqiu hurried over to help. The two poured water into the large water tank next to the booth together. Sun Yiqiu also talked about what just happened in the process. things, and after pouring the water, he took out the kit and showed it to his father.

The grandfather took the kit and looked at it carefully.

"This kit is well-crafted, and it doesn't look cheap. According to your words, if the guest official is not a lunatic, he might be an expert. I'll go to the Temple of the City God to see if the kit is available. No problem, take it with you if there is no problem."

In fact, Sun Yiqiu also likes this kit. It is small and exquisite, and the embroidered text is also very beautiful.

Sure enough, after reading the temple blessing of the City God Temple, he told Sun's father that there was no problem, but the spell was not a common pattern, and I didn't know what it was painted.

As for the strange guest Sun Yiqiu mentioned, he was in a hurry. For ordinary people, it took him two or three days to complete the journey. At this time, he had reached the gate of an old house in Desheng Mansion.

This mansion occupies a vast area, but it is very charming. The buildings are old and new and have been repaired several times. The plaque at the entrance simply reads "Wei Mansion", which is the ancestral house of the Wei family.

It's just that nowadays, not many people of the Wei clan, from the patriarch to the younger generation, live in the ancestral house. The Wei clan has spread all over the world, but the ancestral house is still very important to the Wei family. Someone is looking after repairs.

The visitor went through verification, inspection and notification. After learning where the person they were looking for was, they didn't even bother to drink their saliva. They came to Yunge all the way, where not only the original family tree of the Wei family is collected, but also many materials and books. Most of them are ancient books, and there are many precious orphans.

The visitor walked to the front of the Yunge Gate and showed the jade sign, and glanced at the hanging bells with carved eaves and fighting horns. The seemingly simple buildings have mysteries everywhere, and there are restrictions everywhere.

"Wei Zhengming? What are you doing here?"

There was a voice in the cloud pavilion, and Wei Zhengming hurriedly answered.

"The junior has something important to report to the clan elder."

"Well come in."

The door of Yun Pavilion opened automatically. Wei Zhengming put away the jade card and walked in. The moment he entered the pavilion, he felt a significant difference. It was not a fluctuation of spiritual energy, but there was almost no wind and dust in the pavilion, and the temperature and humidity were all year round. Consistent, there is also a faint scent of book ink.

"Come with me."

"Yes."

Wei Zhengming cupped his hands to the old man who was watching the door. He walked up the stairs as he walked through the atrium, and stopped after walking five floors. There are many rooms here, but the walls and doors of each room are made of transparent glass. It has the internal collection of Gaoming calligraphy annotations, and many bookshelves and collections can also be seen through the glaze, which is low-key and luxurious.

In the second room on the right, there is an old man with white beard and white hair who is reading a book there. He is sitting on a Taishi chair, with one hand resting on his head and the other holding a book. Sandalwood, tea, preserved fruit, cakes, etc. are on the table. There is no shortage of everything, and there is no shortage of the four treasures of the study.

"Wei Zhengming pays respects to the clan elders!"

"What's up?"

The old man didn't look up, asked in a low voice, Wei Zhengming took a few steps forward after the ceremony.

"Old clan, the dark clouds in Ning'an County were threatening before, and then they suddenly dissipated. It's really not normal. The younger generation happened to be nearby, so he went to check, especially the Tianniufang, which was more concerned about in the ancestral training."

The old man raised his head and put down the scroll, and when he mentioned Tianniufang in Ning'an County, he had to be serious even if it was a pretense.

"What did you find?"

Wei Zhengming took out a greasy tableware from his sleeve and explained at the same time.

"This bowl and chopsticks belonged to a noodle stall on the street outside Tianniufang. It was returned by a well-mannered beauty who bought noodles and then took them out to eat. The residual fragrance on it is strange, it should be ambergris!"

The clan elder's expression also became serious, and he took the bowl and chopsticks and sniffed. There was indeed a strange fragrance left, but it was not clear whether it was ambergris.

"Contending, can you possibly confirm that this fragrance is ambergris?"

"Old Hui people, when the junior helped in Tianyu Continent a few years ago, he once handled a piece of goods, which was a small bottle of genuine ambergris. Dare to be sure that this is left by the Lord of Mizusawa."

"So that the dark cloud is also the work of the real dragon? The real dragon... The real dragon who will go to Ning'an County, is it Yinglongjun or Ying Niangniang? Just why..."

The clan elder looked solemn, stood up from his position and paced back, then glanced at Wei Zhengming.

"follow me."

The two hurried out of the room and went up the stairs again. When they reached the ninth floor, there was only one room, and the four walls of the room were made of spiritual jade. The old man pushed the door and entered, Wei Zhengming followed. There are only six bookshelves, and on the middle bookshelf there is the original copy of the Wei family tree.

The old man flipped through the lower part of the middle bookshelf, and found a thick tome from it, held it on the desk in the room, and slowly opened it.

Wei Zhengming knew this book. Many of the inheritances of the Wei family were derived from this book. He glanced at it quickly and saw that the author on the title page was the ancestor Wei Wuwei.

The core disciples of the Wei family are eligible to read this book at a certain stage, and it is even a rigid rule, but the content is complicated, and there will inevitably be many unclear points over time.

The clan elder read it carefully, and finally found a place in his head that he vaguely felt he could match, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Is that stunning woman wearing Tsing Yi?"

Wei Zhengming answered quickly.

"Old Hui nationality, that woman is wearing a Confucian shirt with bright red color."

"Yanhong? Is that noodle from Sun's noodle stall?"

"Exactly, six or seven bowls and five pairs of chopsticks."

The clan elder's eyes swept over several places in the book, and his eyes kept flickering.

"Could it be...Could it be that the dojo of the eldest master is about to appear in the world!"

Wei Zhengming's heartbeat is also accelerating, thinking of a legend within the clan that only core disciples know about.

"Clan elder, could it be, Ju'an Pavilion?"

The clan elder nodded slightly.

"It is the dojo of the eldest master, Ju'an Xiaoge. This dojo is based on the wood of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It is beyond the Three Realms and has been hidden for nearly a thousand years. Few people think it's just a legend, but Ju'an Pavilion does exist, and it's in Ning'an County, at least it used to be there!"

"The old ancestor has left a book, and the eldest master and Tongtianjiang Yinglongjun are close friends, and they often accompany them to discuss Taoism. There is Sun's braised noodles outside Tianniufang."

The Wei family's ancestral house was on rotation, and among the things that needed to be confirmed was whether the Sun's noodle stall was still there, but it should not interfere too much, so the old man was impressed.

"You have practiced in Yunshan Temple for twelve years~www.novelbuddy.com~ Lingjue is very comparable to others, and it is more likely to be a kind of fate! This matter is of great importance, and you must immediately inform the patriarch about it. You can prepare and follow suit. I'll go to heaven together."

"God?"

Before Wei Zhengming could react, the old man was already smiling.

"Now it's the Tianmu Dharma meeting in the north of the heavens, and the patriarch is invited to participate. He is in the sea of ​​dew Xuanyun, and naturally he is in heaven."

"Yes, clan elder, no need to prepare, I can set off immediately!"

Wei Zhengming is even more excited now. For him, Ju'an Pavilion is a bit illusory after all, and the majesty and mystery of the heaven are obviously more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"You don't have to be so eloquent. After careful calculation, our relationship is not too far away."

"Yes, Uncle Taigong!"

"Hahaha, okay, let's go."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, took Wei Zhengming out of the Cloud Pavilion, and stood up straight from the cloud.

A few days later, the patriarch of the Wei clan also pleaded guilty and left the dharma meeting, but it was naturally impossible to be as conspicuous as Lao Long.