Bank of The Universe Chapter 186: The ancestor of Duanmu family! (Five)
God!
Duanmujia!
The prince-killing incident during the day has made the entire emperor's dynasty nervous.
The gods are busy all over, consolidating corpses, clearing ashes, and cleaning the battlefield.
At night, it's only a conclusion.
The ordinary people are asleep, God is a big family, but the Duanmu family is brightly lit.
When Si Ya’s husband returned, he was called by his ancestors.
The Duanmu family has an ancestor who has not lived for many years, has experienced countless years, and has never died. Each generation of the head of the Duanmu family must receive some guidance in front of this ancestor.
The next generation of family heads, Si Ya’s husband, Duan Muyue, can be said to have grown up with his ancestors since childhood.
In Duanmuyue's view, the ancestors have broad knowledge and long-term knowledge, and they have become superb. They are the biggest cards of Duanmujia.
Squeak!
Duan Muyue pushed away the ancestral cabin.
Simple decoration, a bookshelf is placed in the center, the wooden house is very beautiful, not big or small, suitable for a family to live in, but only living in an old man, it seems a bit lonely.
Duan Muyue knows that some old people do not like loneliness and want to be full of children and grandchildren.
His ancestor is different. He loves to be alone.
There is a stone wall in the wooden house, there is a fireplace where you can burn, there is a rocking chair in front of the fireplace, an old man lying on the rocking chair covered with a blanket quietly.
The flames are still burning in the fireplace.
The old man is not too old, and he looks a little younger than those who will die.
The appearance of youth can't hide the decay inside.
Duan Muyue pushed the door in and stood at the door for a quarter of an hour without moving, so he stared at his ancestor.
The ancestor lay motionless, lying in a rocking chair, covered with a white blanket, breathing very weakly, like a corpse.
Duan Muyue suddenly had a sore nose. I don’t know why, and he wanted to cry.
Duanmuyue grew up with his ancestors from his childhood. His parents died for his family. At the age of three, Duanmuyue was valued by his ancestors. He was brought by him, cultivated carefully, and designated Duanmuyue as the Duanmu family. The next owner.
This is also the reason why Duan Muyue is different from other family children. He was cultivated by his ancestors.
Ancestor is the closest person in his heart.
Actually, even his wife was appointed by his ancestors, and he said that Siya would help him and let him have one person for a lifetime.
The ancestor's instructions, Duan Muyue never dared to forget, so he married Si Ya, never bothered, nor concubine, husband and wife love, gave birth to a son.
Duan Muyue was kicked out by his ancestors as an adult, but he would come back every once in a while.
He watched his ancestor become quieter and older with his own eyes.
Not the appearance of the ancestor, but the inner, temperament, and even that heart.
The grand ancestor's limit is here!
This is the fact that Duan Muyue is neither willing nor willing to think.
But reason tells him that this is true.
Duan Muyue walked over slowly, reached out to add a piece of firewood in the fireplace, and then looked at the ancestor and looked at it.
In his heart, Patriarch is the biggest hero in the world.
"Duanmuyue, you're here." The ancestor slowly opened his eyes and saw Duanmuyue smiling slowly, his tone calm.
"Ancestor, have disturbed your dreams." Duan Muyue apologized.
"I just had a beautiful dream." Ancestor smiled.
Duanmuyue whispered: "Long Zu share with me?"
"I dreamed that when I was young, at that time, I was just as handsome, handsome, and ambitious as you, trying to compare with Tiangong." The ancestor slowly said.
"The ancestor is also very powerful now." Duan Muyue said from the heart.
"No, I'm getting older, my limit is coming." The ancestor smiled and waved his hand, telling the fact that Duan Muyue's heart sank.
"How come, Patriarch still has a long time." Duan Muyue said softly.
"You kid is really flattering, do you know how old I am this year?" Patriarch asked.
Duan Muyue shook his head, he really didn't know.
"I seem to be... thirty thousand years old." Laozu said softly.
Duan Muyue looked at his ancestor in surprise, thirty thousand years old?
"Amazed?" Ancestor smiled.
"Well, as far as I know, even if it is a thirty-three step of the legend, it can't live to be thirty thousand years old?" Duan Muyue hesitated.
"If you can't live, it's very good to be in your early 20s. The practice of keeping in good health can last for eight thousand and eighty years, and you can't live for thirty thousand years." The ancestor shook his head.
"How did the ancestor live so long?" Duan Muyue asked, cursing his sadness.
"Did you see the tree outside the window?" The Patriarch raised his hand.
Duan Muyue looked at it immediately. He knew the tree well. When he was young, he played under the tree.
This is a black tree with no branches, like a piece of wood, standing here, I don’t know how long it has been.
"This is a soul tree, that is, it has been nourishing my soul and body, so that I can continue to live." The ancestor said lightly, looking at the soul tree, thinking.
"Spiritual Tree?" Duan Muyue surprised.
"Where did you get it from?" Duan Muyue asked.
"I’ll tell you a story~IndoMTL.com~The ancestor said.
Duan Muyue listened to her ears.
"Thirty thousand years ago, there were two young people with excellent talents and passionate blood who wanted to make a career."
"So they rebelled!"
"Rebel with the oppressed people of the world!"
"The two young men finally succeeded, but at the last minute they created a gap and gap because of the throne."
"In the end, he won. He became the emperor. I created the Duanmu family and settled in the **** capital."
The ancestor said, telling his story.
Duan Muyue listened silently.
"But after he became the emperor, his suspicion became heavier and he wanted to get rid of my Duanmu family. If it wasn't for me, the Duanmu family would have disappeared." The ancestor calmly said.
"That person is Taizong, the founder of the Emperor Shen Dynasty?" Duan Muyue asked.
"It's him, you know? He's not dead yet." Ancestor said lightly.
"What?" Duan Muyue looked in surprise.
"Ancestor used moisturizing wood to moisturize himself to the present, what did Taizong use?" Duan Muyue asked.
"I don't know, but it's probably from the same place as my soul-cultivating wood." Pao sighed softly.
"Where?" Duan Muyue asked curiously.
The ancestor wanted to answer. Anyway, the limit is coming, and there is nothing to say.
At this time, bang bang, knocking on the door sounded.
The ancestor froze, looked at the door, looked through everything, saw a familiar thing, he was silent, said: "Go to the messenger!"
"Messenger, where did the messenger come from?" Duan Muyue was puzzled and very puzzled, but he went to open the door.
When you open the door, you see a macho, holding a blood-red pocket watch, and looking at the ancestor.
The blood-red pocket watch is still ticking.