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Wang Lin stared at this scene blankly, and took a step forward. With this step, his whole body disappeared silently, and when he appeared, he was within the city wall.
At this moment, the sun was setting and night was covering the earth. Wang Lin looked at everything in front of him, especially the tombs built by his descendants. He knelt on the ground, and at some point, two lines of tears fell in his eyes
"Father, mother, Tiezhu, are back."
Tears fell from Wang Lin's face, and the longing and sadness in his eyes enveloped his whole body. This kneeling felt like eternity, and time passed slowly.
Tashan and Big-headed Boy also came here. Tashan still looked cold, but Big-headed Boy looked at everything in front of him with complicated eyes.
He originally didn¡¯t know where this place was, but when he saw Wang Lin¡¯s actions, he knew that this was Xu Mu¡¯s ancestral home. The big-headed boy has never experienced any family affection in his life. At this moment, in the silence, he couldn't help but think of his childhood.
Wang Lin looked at the spiritual tablet on the grave for a long time, then slowly stood up and looked at the familiar houses, as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, to the most precious memory deep in his heart.
Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a creaking sound. Under the moonlight, everything in the courtyard remained unchanged. The dining table was still there, but the people were gone.
Vaguely, Wang Lin seemed to hear a voice from a thousand years ago in his ears.
"Tie Zhu, how are you doing with your reading?"
"Tie Zhu, you have to study hard. Next year is the county exam. Whether you will be successful in the future will all depend on this time. Don't be like dad and stay in the village for the rest of your life. Alas."
"Okay, you keep nagging me every day, if you ask me, our Tiezhu will definitely pass the exam."
"Tiezhu, your fourth uncle is a good man. Thanks to his help in the past few years, the wood carvings made by your father can be sold at high prices. If you become successful in the future, don't forget to repay your fourth uncle."
A sad aura came out of Wang Lin's body. Step by step, he walked into the yard and into the home he had been away from for hundreds of years.
Opening the door, Wang Lin at this moment, although he still looks like a young man on the surface, his body is covered with vicissitudes of life, like an old man, constantly stroking everything with his hands in a home he has not returned to for a long time.
Wang Lin touched the wall, and scenes from his childhood kept reappearing in his mind. The sadness in his heart became stronger, and the longing for his parents filled his body.
While Tashan and Big Tououzi were waiting outside, Wang Lin sat alone in his ancestral home, feeling the atmosphere of home and forgetting everything about the world of cultivation. All he had was the joy of childhood and the memory of being happy at the knees of his parents.
There was silence all around. In this silence, Wang Lin's body and mind underwent a cleansing. The past events of his childhood gradually emerged in his alone silence.
He sat there quietly, sometimes with a happy smile on his face, sometimes with melancholy sadness. Now, he can only recall the scenes of his childhood alone, lonely memories.
His happiness is lonely, and his smile is clearly a silent sadness Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving traces of memory
The moonlight gradually passed, and the sun rose in the sky, slowly dispelling the darkness of the night. The sunlight fell on the earth, like stars moving in the sky, extending continuously and filling the Imperial Ancestor City.
With the bright light outside the window, Wang Lin woke up from his memories. He took a deep look around, stood up, and walked out.
That night, Tashan stood motionless. As for the big-headed boy, his eyes were more complicated. That night, he was also recalling his humiliated childhood, which made him, for some reason, feel a little relieved in the heart-wrenching pain.
What he thinks about most is his mother who despises him. His mother's disgusted eyes were the source of his heartache in the past memories, but now, all this has faded a lot.
The three Wang Lins did not hide their figures. At dawn, they immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling soldiers. Waves of exclamations echoed, but outside the wall, they saw groups of soldiers looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, with ghastly murderous intent. It spread immediately and locked onto the three people.
At the same time, more than a dozen monks with varying levels of cultivation, from the lowest to the highest, and even some who transformed into gods, came quickly from all directions, and their divine consciousness locked on each other crazily.
"Bold madman, you dare to break into the royal ancestral home without permission. Do you know that this is a serious crime that affects the nine clans!!" Furious shouts came from outside the city wall!
Sword light flashed in the sky, and monks came one by one. Their expressions were even more angry. In Wang Lin's opinion, this kind of anger was not fake.Immediately, he felt a wave of heat emerging from his body, and everyone's expressions suddenly became weird.
"You" The infant-turned-old man was even more surprised. Looking at Wang Lin, he felt more and more familiar.
"You are very good. You deserve the spiritual seed I gave you back then!" Wang Lin said, turning and walking away. Tashan and Big-headed Boy followed behind, and the three of them slowly disappeared into the horizon.
"Spiritual seedspirit" The old man's body trembled violently, but he immediately thought of the other party's identity. His face showed excitement that he had never seen in hundreds of years, and he said in a voiceless voice: "Ancestor of the Wang family!!"
As soon as these words came out, the other monks around him were shocked, and they all showed excitement, looking ahead in disbelief in the direction where Wang Lin disappeared.
"Hehe is the ancestor of the Wang family?"
"The guardian of Suzaku Star, the first person in countless years, the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Lin!"¡ª¡ª
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