Vol 3 Chapter 294: Zhao Family Ancestral Hall
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Peak Strength
- Lao Shi
- 1275 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:22:49
The road to the ancestral temple is not easy to walk, and the stone road before the foot route becomes a cobblestone road.
Kushiro is paved with cobblestone.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang wore slippers and stepped on pebbles under his feet, and he could clearly feel the protrusions on the soles of his feet.
The intensity is not light.
Of course, for Zhao Gang 镚, this kind of intensity is not even massage, it can only be regarded as tickling.
I walked the cobblestone road for about five minutes, and an artificial creek appeared in front.
In the center of the Xi River are two floating wooden boards.
镚 Zhao Gangyu jumped a little, stepped on a wooden board, and then a little wooden board, the whole person floated on another wooden board, and then stepped forward to the opposite bank.
The whole process was flowing, and the planks just shook slightly. There was no trace of water under Zhao Gang's feet.
Continue to move forward.
Kushiro slowly narrowed. In the end, the entire road became only one person wide, and thorns appeared on both sides of the road.
I'm right, it's thorns.
Theoretically speaking, the Zhao family does not lack maids. As long as it takes half a day and a day, all the thorns can be cleaned up. However, depending on the situation at hand, this thorn must be cleared for at least ten years
The prickly thorns almost blocked the entire road. If someone would come here every few times and walk a few times, the one-man wide path in front of him would have been covered by thorns.
This is a difficult road.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen put his hands behind him, held his head high, and walked in.
The prickly thorns thorned in Zhao Gang's body and could not leave any scars on Zhao Gang's body.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang walked calmly, Thorns cut Zhao Gangzhang's clothes one by one, and Zhao Gangzhang's pants were also cut by the thorns.
镚 Zhao Gang took off his clothes and walked forward with his bare body.
The thorny green thorns struck Zhao Gangzhang as Zhao Gangzhang walked forward. Zhao Gangzhang did not walk slowly. Those thorns seemed to be whipped on Zhao Gangzhang.
I walked for ten minutes, and Zhao Gangyu's eyes suddenly opened up suddenly.
The small road is gone, and the thorns are gone.
In front of me, there is a large lawn.
In front of the lawn, there is an open space covered with cement and pebbles, and on the open space stands a building that is not as tall as a temple.
This is the ancestral shrine of the Zhao family.
A huge incense burner is placed in the middle of the entrance of the Ancestral Hall.
There are many burnt incense sticks in the incense burner.
Zhao Gang's pupils narrowed slightly.
He saw someone.
Cao Baishuang.
Cao Baishuang held a broom, lowered his head, and was sweeping the floor.
Hearing what happened to Zhao Gangye, Cao Baishuang looked up at Zhao Gangye.
He then lowered his head again and continued to sweep his ground.
Zhao Gangzhang walked forward to the entrance of the ancestral shrine.
Cao Baishuang swept the floor next to him.
Zhao Gangzhang didn't go to see Cao Baishuang, but stared straight at the plaque hanging on the gate of the ancestral hall.
Zhao family ancestral temple.
After watching for a long time, Zhao Gangzhang lifted his feet and entered the ancestral hall.
The Ancestral Hall of the Ancestral Hall has a very strong fragrance, like sandalwood, and the smell of incense.
味道 This smell condensed in the ancestral hall, as if it had not been dispersed for decades.
Those who just came in contacted with such a strong taste would definitely not be able to accept it for a short time, but Zhao Gangzhang seemed to feel nothing and went straight to the place where dozens of spirit cards were placed.
灵 Those spirit cards bear the names of many people.
Those names are without exception, all surnamed Zhao.
镚 眯 Zhao Gang narrowed his eyes and looked at those names that appeared only when he was a grandfather when he was a kid. He didn't know what was happening, and his heart was quiet.
"I said where did you go, dare to come here."
A slight ridicule sounded.
镚 Zhao Gang said without looking back, "Dad, do you have to come here after we say?"
"Of course."
Zhao Tiezhu went to Zhao Gangyu, looked at the spirit card in front of him, and said, "This is the final destination of all of our Zhao family. Regardless of his lifetime, after his death, the Zhao family needs to return here."
"Everyone?" Zhao Gangzhen asked.
"Everyone."
铁 Zhao Tiezhu nodded, walked to one of the spirit cards, and looked at the spirit cards that had been covered with dust. Zhao Tiezhu reached out and wiped the spirit cards with his sleeve.
The spirit card is engraved with the name of a person named Zhao Baobao.
"Baby Zhao ..."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 has heard of this name.
Twenty years ago, this man was standing northeast and had no rivals.
He was called the sharpest gun and sword of the Zhao family.
He even contributed more to the Zhao family than his father.
He was such a sword, but was finally broken by his own father.
The reason is very simple. Baby Zhao wants to be the owner.
Then his father killed him.
Even though he heard his father say that he didn't want to be the owner at that time.
But the owner must be his, and he must also be the owner.
So Zhao had to die.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen did not expect that Zhao Ling's spirit card was even placed in the ancestral temple. According to the theory, this should be a sinner of the Zhao family.
"When a person dies, they return to dust, and return to earth. Our Zhao family is not used to letting the Zhao family ’s soul float outside, so no matter how you did evil during your lifetime, how to discredit the Zhao family, in the end, the Zhao family will Open his arms, hold your soul in your arms, so that you will not become a lonely ghost, the life of a lonely ghost, is not suitable for the Zhao family. "Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
"The Zhao Family."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 put his hands in his pockets.
"I, or you, no matter how clear we are with the Zhao family, our feelings for the Zhao family are weak, after all, we all have the Zhao family's blood flowing, as long as we have the Zhao family's blood flowing, the Zhao family will Nothing is reserved for you, no matter if you are the world ’s hero, or everyone in the world yells ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Why?"
Zhao Gang asked.
因为 "Because this is our home."
Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Family."
Zhao Gangzhang's pupils narrowed slowly.
Outside the Ancestral Hall.
Cao Baishuang swept his head down.
I don't know how long it has been.
Zhao Gangzhang walked out of the ancestral hall with Zhao Tiezhu and then left the ancestral hall.
I waited for the two to go away.
Cao Baishuang looked up and looked at the incense burner next to him.
In the incense burner, three freshly lit incenses were emitting a slight green smoke.
For the first time, Cao Baishuang's face, which looked like a coffin board, appeared surprised and tangled.
She seems to have expected something to happen.
She was surprised at what was about to happen.
Although that will inevitably happen in a few years, but if it happens now ...
"I won't let you take Zhao's family to ruin."
Wu Caoshuang's complexion slowly returned to normal. She stared at the incense ignited by the three pillars, raised her hand and waved.
三 炷香 extinguished instantly.
I just, the green smoke is still floating.
(It's late, because I slept late ~ ~ I rushed to write last night, and the writing was dark. Sorry, everyone hit me, don't hit your face.