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Chapter 282 Destination

Zhu Fengyang also smiled after hearing this. After all, what Zhao Rong said was indeed very right. What could they worry about? It was just that the ominous premonition in his heart kept rippling in his heart. He didn't know what to say, but he knew that his premonition had saved him many times, and he had to believe his premonition.

When Zhao Rong saw Zhu Fengyang not speaking, he stopped talking. After all, there was nothing to say. They had not arrived at that place, and after they arrived at that place, it was not too late for them to say it. After all, people's hearts will become. After so many years, are the people who guard here really so loyally guarding here? A ray of light flashed through Zhao Rong's eyes. He did not think that hundreds of years have passed, and this village can still be so loyal. Even if there are some old people, there will inevitably be some juniors who are very dissatisfied. After all, people's hearts are hard to predict, and time is a killing knife.

The carriage was swaying, rippling with dust, which seemed to have spirituality, floating here.

And they are getting closer and closer to the old man, and they can arrive almost immediately. Hundreds of years have passed, and these two groups of people will eventually meet again.

…         …

Temple Zhu looked at the swaying carriage and felt even more satisfied, because he saw a small mark on the carriage. He knew that the mark was in the book left by the ancestors. With this mark, it basically means that the identity of this person was half confirmed. The reason why the ancestor said that there must be that key. If there is no key, no matter who it is, no matter who it is, they will not be able to tell them the location of the thing, otherwise they will have to worry about their lives. Temple Zhu will not move those things, but he knew that the key was a jade pendant.

The carriage walking on the road stopped swayingly. The coachman was also a little surprised when he saw the old man with gray hair standing under the big locust tree. After all, he was just a small groom, but he knew that he didn't have to worry about anything. He just had to do his own carriage well. As expected, it was only a breath. The guard in black clothes followed him up and walked up to the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the person sitting in the carriage and said, "The boss, there is an old man standing under the tree. It seems that he should be the village chief of this village."

After a while, a voice came from the carriage and said, "Go over and ask, tell me the situation clearly."

The man in black didn't say much after hearing this, but drove him forward and looked at the temple and said, "This old man, is this Shanglin Village? I wonder who the old man is? Why are he standing here?"

Miao Zhu did not feel treated lightly because he knew who the person sitting in the carriage was, or if it was really that person, how noble the person's identity would be. He looked at the man in black on the horse and said, "This is Shanglin Village. Old man is the old man in Shanglin Village. He follows the rules left by his ancestors and waits for people here every day."

The man in black knew in his heart that this man was most likely the one his son was looking for. He hurried to the carriage and looked inside and said, "The boss is the village elder of Shanglin Village, saying that he was following the rules of his ancestors and waiting for people here every day."

The person inside just smiled softly, and the man in black just lowered his head and listened to the vague words coming from inside.

"Yunhua, you lost this time"

"This is not necessarily the case. After all, the old man in this village is waiting here, which does not mean that I have lost. But I still remember the specific content of our bet?"

In just a moment, the sound slowly became smaller, and then the curtain slowly opened.

Miao Zhu saw a hand appearing on the curtain of the carriage with his own eyes. The hand was flawless, and it was three points better than the woman's hand. Then, the man slowly leaned out. Miao Zhu was slowly stunned when he looked at the man in blue clothes. He didn't know how to describe this person's gorgeous figure. He just felt that if there was a god, then the god should be like Zhang.

He thought this person was that person, and was about to go up to speak, but who would have thought that he would see someone slowly coming out from behind the curtain. If this person seemed to be nearly twenty years old before, then the person behind him was already in his forties or fifties, but he was still as good as Jiankang, which surprised Miaozhu, but then he thought, this person was probably the one who was the right age.

After Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong got off the carriage, they looked at the excited temple Zhu lightly. He knew who the old man was. After all, the things left by his ancestors had already made everything clear.

The two of them walked forward slowly, looked at the temple and said, "Is this old man the old man in Shanglin Village?"

The temple changed his emotions, and then looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "I am the old village in Shanglin Village. I wonder what happened to you when you come to Shanglin Village? I am very curious. After all, there have been no outsiders in Shanglin Village for more than 30 years. The villagers of my Shanglin Village don't go out much, follow the ancestral teachings left by our ancestors and stay here."

Zhu Fengyang smiled, then looked at the temple and said, "Do you still remember the promise five hundred years ago?"

Miao Zhu also smiled, and a light flashed in his chaotic eyes. He knew that today he was finally going to fulfill the agreement. He knew that this was a very pleasant thing. He looked at Zhu Fengyang and said slowly, "Five hundred and eleven years ago, our clan moved here and then settled here. Over the past 511 years, our clan has followed the agreement and promises that year. No matter what suffering we encountered, even the drought that almost killed the whole village fifty years ago, our clan is still here, unshakable, but." Speaking of this, Miao Zhu raised his head with a hint of sharpness in his eyes. He looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "It's just how do you prove that the promised ancestors with your ancestors back then? Are you here with a token?"

Zhu Fengyang looked at the temple Zhu's turbid eyes and smiled. He did not blame the old man. He just smiled and took out a jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant consisted of two halves, which was a Tai Chi jade pendant, which was particularly good in carving.
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