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Extra Story: For the Severed Past Sixteen

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When Sun Yiqiu was in a daze, his father came back with a bucket, and Sun Yiqiu hurried over to help. The two poured water into the large water tank next to the booth. Sun Yiqiu also told what happened just now, and showed his father the kit after pouring the water.

Grandfather took the kit and looked at it carefully.

"This kit is exquisitely crafted, and it doesn't look cheap. From what you say, if the guest official is not a lunatic, he might be an expert. After closing the stall, I will go to the Town God's Temple to look for Lao Miaozhu to see if there is any problem with the kit. If there is no problem, you can take it with you."

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

Sure enough, the Miaozhu of the Town God's Temple told grandpa that there was nothing wrong with the kit after seeing it, but the spell was not a common pattern, and I didn't know what it was painted on. As for whether it worked or not, it was not clear.

And the weird guest that Sun Yiqiu was talking about was on his way in a hurry. It took two or three days for ordinary people to travel, but he had already completed the journey in less than two hours. At this time, he had already arrived at the gate of an old house in Desheng Mansion.

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

It's just that there are not many members of the Wei family living in the ancestral house, from the patriarch to the younger generation. The Wei family has spread all over the world, but the ancestral house is still very important to the Wei family. Under the rotation system, there are always people to take care of it.

The visitor went through verification, inspection and notification, and when he found out where the person he was looking for, he didn't even bother to drink, and came all the way to Yunge, where not only the authentic genealogy of the Wei family was collected, but also many materials and books, most of which were ancient books, and there were many rare rare copies.

The visitor walks to the door of Yunge and shows the jade plaque. His gaze sweeps over the eaves, bucket horns, and hanging bells. The seemingly simple and simple building is full of mysteries and restrictions everywhere.

"Wei Zhengming? Why are you here?"

There was a voice in Yun Pavilion, and Wei Zhengming hurriedly answered.

"The juniors have important matters to report to the clan elders."

"Well, come in."

The door of the Yun Pavilion opened automatically. Wei Zhengming put away the jade card and walked in. The moment he entered the pavilion, he felt an obvious difference. It was not any spiritual fluctuations, but that there was almost no wind and dust in the pavilion, the temperature and humidity were consistent all year round, and there was a faint fragrance of books and ink.

"Follow me."

"yes."

Wei Zhengming cupped his hands to the old man at the gate, followed him through the atrium and up the stairs, and stopped after walking five floors. There are many rooms here, but the walls and doors of each room are made of transparent glass, on which there are brilliant calligraphy notes on the internal collection, and many bookshelves and collections can be seen through the glass, which is low-key and luxurious.

In the second room on the right, there is an old man with white beard and white hair reading a book. He is sitting on a grand teacher's chair, with one hand resting on his head and holding a book in the other.

"Wei Zhengming pays respects to the clan elders!"

"What's up?"

The old man did not look up, but asked in a low voice, Wei Zhengming stepped forward after the ceremony.

"Clan elder, the dark clouds in Ning'an County were overwhelming and menacing before, and then they suddenly dissipated. It's really not normal. The junior happened to be nearby, so I went to check, especially went to Tianniufang, which was more concerned about in the ancestral training, for a few laps."

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

"What did you find?"

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

"This piece of bowl and chopsticks is from a noodle stall on the street outside Tianniufang. It was returned when a well-behaved beautiful woman bought noodles and took them away. The residual fragrance on it is strange, it should be ambergris!"

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

"Zhengming, can you confirm that this scent is ambergris?"

"Old Hui, junior, when I was helping in Tianyuzhou a few years ago, I handled a piece of goods. It was a small bottle of genuine ambergris. Its fragrance is almost the same as this one, and the charm of the watery spirit is exactly the same. I dare to confirm that this is left by the Lord of Water Ze."

"So the dark cloud is also caused by the real dragon? The real dragon... the real dragon who will go to Ning'an County, could it be Mr. Ying Long or Mrs. Ying? Just why..."

The clan elder looked solemn, stood up from his seat, paced back and forth, and 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 interior walls of the room were all made of Lingyu.

The old man rummaged through the lower part of the bookshelf in the middle, and found a thick tome from it. He carried it to the desk in the room, and slowly opened it.

Wei Zhengming knew this book, and many of the Wei family's inheritance came from this book. He glanced at it hurriedly, and saw that the person who wrote the book on the title page was none other than the ancestor Wei Wuwei.

The core descendants of the Wei family are qualified to read this book at a certain stage, and it is even a rigid rule, but the content on it is mixed, and it is inevitable that there will be many things that cannot be remembered clearly after a long time.

The clan elder browsed carefully, and finally found a place in the same mind that he felt vaguely matched, and his heart was even slightly shocked.

"Is that stunning woman wearing green clothes?"

Wei Zhengming answered quickly.

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

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

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

The clan elder kept scanning several places in the book, his eyes flickering constantly.

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

Wei Zhengming's heartbeat was also speeding up, thinking of a family legend that only the core disciples knew.

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

The clan elder nodded slightly.

"It's the Dalord's dojo, Ju'an Xiaoge. This dojo is based on the tree of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It transcends the Three Realms and has been hidden for nearly a thousand years. Even if the clan records are true, many people in my Wei family's descendants think it's just a legend, but Ju'an Xiaoge does exist, and it is in Ning'an County, at least it used to be there!"

"The old ancestor left a letter saying that the Eldest Master and Mr. Yinglong of Tongtianjiang are close friends, and they often discuss together. When Ju'an Xiaoge was not yet reclusive, he often had contacts with the Ying family. The elder master's favorite food is Sun's Braised Noodles outside Tianniufang."

The Wei family's ancestral home is on rotation, and one of the things that needs to be confirmed is whether the Sun's noodle stall is still there, but it should not interfere too much, so the old man is quite impressed.

"You have practiced in Yunshan Temple for twelve years, and your spiritual perception 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 inform the patriarch immediately. You see, get ready and go to heaven with me."

"God?"

Before Wei Zhengming could react, the old man had already smiled.

"Now it's time for the Tianmu Dharma Conference in the northern part of the Heaven Realm. The patriarch was invited to participate. He is in the sea of ​​dew clouds, so he is naturally going to heaven."

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

Wei Zhengming was even more excited now. For him, Ju'an Xiaoge was a bit illusory after all, and the majesty and mystery of the heavens were obviously more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

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

"Yes, uncle!"

"Hahahaha, okay, let's go."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, took Wei Zhengming out of Yunge, and stepped directly on the clouds to rise up.

A few days later, the patriarch of the Wei family also pleaded guilty and left the conference, but naturally he couldn't be as eye-catching as the old dragon.

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