Chapter 239
The atmosphere was a bit difficult to lively. Mu Tian Chu and Tang Baqian stood on both sides respectively, until it suddenly drizzled outside the door that there was no movement.
Tang Baqian coughed and said, "Well, it's raining."
Mu Tianchu responded awkwardly, "Just get off."
Tang Baqian moved a few steps toward the desk and said, "Do you still learn?"
Mutian Chu Dingshen looked out the window and said, "Eight thousand, some things are really difficult to understand, so of course I can't try to understand them, because at that time I am afraid that this will be lost, that will be gone, and that will be left with only a lonely body. What's the point? You said that just now for my own good, and I understand it in my heart."
After hearing this, Tang Baqian couldn't help but nodded, as if he understood what Mu Tianchu was thinking. He put the book on the desk and said, "Tianchu, no reason, you don't need to ask why. I have heard the tongue on the street about you. This ancestral beast text is actually the martial arts masterpiece passed down from my family. My ancestors and my father were ruthless in the martial arts world. Therefore, I hated this martial arts world since I was a child. I was afraid that it would be difficult for me to put the corner of the table.
I'm out. Of course, since you have your own ambitions, I can't keep my own selfishness. The ancestral beast essay is rich and profound knowledge and the most superior mental method, but..." After pausing for a while, he sighed and continued, "Saying so much is like nonsense. Okay, this ancestral beast essay is given to you. What should you think, you can decide for yourself." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, quickly went downstairs, pushed open the main door, and walked towards the rain, looking worried and powerless.
Mu Tianchu looked at the ancestor beast text on the desk, then looked downstairs at Tang Baqian who was walking in the rain, and suddenly felt even more worried.
If you want to talk about Mu Tian Chu's heart, he must be the only one who knows it himself. In the ancient building of Beihe, Mu Tian Chu is like a big roc who is only imprisoned in a bird cage. It is impossible to show his wings.
After a while, all the talents in the martial arts world knew about the things that were lost inexplicably. Some greedy people who covet their boundless effects cried out when they saw that they had no clue, and some bored and curious people who were curious about it couldn't see where they went, so they simply went to Yihongyuan to vent their emotions.
For Huang Chengyi, this is quite a good thing. Although he is lost and he does not know the danger or safety in the future, he can at least have some time to breathe and make friends with a few righteous martial arts scholars, and think of a perfect solution to completely uproot the disaster in the future.
Of course, this world of scattered people is inexplicably lost. Although it avoids temporary storms, it is not a long-term solution. Some major events still need to be clarified when they are brewing. Because no matter what, it is difficult to avoid poor people and greater disasters. Therefore, for some surviving people, this should be more fearful than a cancer in their bodies.
It was in this day when people were in a state of great pain that Mu Tianchu could finally not stand this life that did not belong to him.
Late at night before the beginning of winter, when the entire Huodu City was sleeping, Mutian Chu put the handleless wooden arrow on his waist, and casually brought some scattered silver, leaving a note with the words "Don't worry", so he opened the window of the room, followed the old tree next to the ancient building, and then he randomly decided to leave quickly.
Mutianchu ran around all night and arrived at a dilapidated temple. He was tired and walked into it and rested.
The temple should be less than three hundred years old. The courtyard between the gate and the main hall was full of weeds, and there were rotten wood covered with moss. Looking at this style, it is speculated that the previous structure should be a tea-drinking pavilion in the courtyard, or a rain-sweeping person, which seemed to be an altar.
On the crooked gate of the temple, the plaque that should have been hung was completely weathered or asked by passers-by to pick it up and call it to be his own name. Anyway, the outline traces of the plaque could be seen at that location. Mu Tianchu thought to himself that except for the fact that it must not be called Zhengda Guangming, the rest of the names should be possible.
Looking at the bronze tripod that was aimed at the main hall, which was burning incense and worshiping gods, there was still some incense ash left. Although it was mixed with soil and not avoiding wind and rain, as long as you look closely, you will definitely see the remaining ones. In addition, there are traces of burning black around the corners of the copper tripod, it can be easily introduced. At that time, the temple was also incense and pilgrims, so this temple can be regarded as a prosperous place, and it can be seen that the gods that were once offered here are also extremely effective.
Mu Tianchu quickly came to the main hall, bowed respectfully to the stone statue of the god who was unknown, and kowtowed a few times. Imitate the words of his mother asking for God during the New Year Festival, and said, "Look at the gods of heaven to keep the ancestor safe and sound."
The temple was even more dilapidated. Seeing the situation, it looked like it had been smashed before. The bowls, clay pots, incense burners, and some tables and chairs were all broken. They were spread on the ground, and there was also a copper cup that was deeply embedded on the upper end of the pillar. If it were just for the years, it would be impossible to cause such a tragic situation.
Mu Tianchu was thinking, and at the same time, he was pulling a piece of debris, intending to lie down and rest, and then continue to drive the way he was not sure where he was going. Apart from only thinking about the ancestor, he could not let go of the unspeakable things that were accumulated in his heart. Generally speaking, it should be considered a kind of spirit.
It’s not dawn, tomorrow is coming, and winter is on time.
Mu Tianchu was not tired of this winter. Although he could not see endless vitality, the chill that was floating above the sun was also quite charming.
After cleaning up, Mu Tian Chu was about to lie down and rest, but at this time he only heard a noise outside the temple. Mu Tian Chu thought that in this wilderness, was it a strong man on the mountain passing by here? If this was the case, it would be difficult, so Mu Tian Chu looked around and hid behind the statue.
After a while, after a while, one of them said, "Go into this temple and have a look", and the group of people entered the temple.
The group of people dressed up and dressed in a suit of boxers, with purple peony embroidered on their chests. One of them had a purple peony embroidered on his chest, but also had an arrow-like pattern around the lace.
Mu Tianchu watched secretly behind the immortal, thinking quietly, and did not dare to speak loudly.
One of the reckless people shouted, "I knew from the time I crossed that bird river, that I had taken the wrong path. Isn't this really wrong? I even encountered a bird that broke the temple."
One of the thin people, after hearing the reckless man's words, curled his lips with disgust and said, "You can do it, you know you are wrong, why didn't you say it earlier? If you really go to the wrong place, just put it on this."
The reckless man heard this and blew his nose and said, "Go to your grandma, you bird man, you know how to catch your father's words." After that, he clenched his fists and shook his eyes at the thin man.
The thin man waved his face and said, "What's wrong? It depends on your attitude, you want to swing me? Come on, it's just itchy, so I'll scratch it."
The reckless man curled his lips, turned around and walked aside, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not going to be slaughtered."6
Chapter completed!