Two hundred and sixtieth chapters take the light and come back to life
Zhang Yu took the stone box over and saw that the surface of the object was smooth and clean, and it looked integrated without any gaps, but there were engraved symbols on it that were difficult for ordinary people to see.
This was some kind of special self-created writing, and he recognized it at a glance. It was indeed left behind by his adoptive father.
The old man surnamed Wu said: "Mr. Zou told me this is a box, but this thing is just a jade block. I don't know how to open it."
Zhang Yu nodded. It was very easy for him to open this thing. He stretched out his hand and stroked it a few times, and the jade box glowed with a clear light, which seemed to be responding to him.
When the old man surnamed Wu saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel relieved and said: "Today, the thing has finally returned to its original owner."
Zhang Yu waited until the light gradually faded and his consciousness was no longer isolated, so he went inside and immediately saw what was inside, and his heart moved slightly.
The old man surnamed Wu handed over the things and finally let go of his worries. He said: "The old man was supported by Mr. Zou back then. Since Mr. Zhang is his descendant, he came to visit today. He can't just leave like this. He has to do it anyway." Stay here for a few days, otherwise the little old man will not be able to live well..."
Zhang Yu nodded and agreed. No matter where he was, it would not hinder him from viewing the books.
And this is a piece of jade after all. This person had a period of unsatisfactory life in the past, but even so, he did not sell it, and still kept it properly for so many years. He should give this favor to,
The old man surnamed Wu was very happy when he heard that he had come down. He immediately called some children outside and asked them to find his little grandson who was an official in the city. He also asked them to invite his neighbors to prepare. A table was set up for a banquet. When the children heard the news, they immediately ran out cheering.
Not long after, Wu Zhenning, the grandson of an official at the port, also rushed back. He also thanked Zhang Yu and the others one after another, saying that his grandfather's long-cherished wish had finally come true.
This time, the Wu family invited the Wu family to place it on the open platform of the house, but there was a glazed ceiling on the four sides and above that could be opened and closed, which could block the sea breeze and allow for viewing outside.
This is Baiqi Mountain. Sitting here, you can see the smoke-like white gas steaming and floating on the mountain opposite. On the other side, you can overlook Mingzhou City next to Yanbei Bay.
On the table, there are fish, meat, chicken and duck, as well as stacks of fatty beef, roast lamb, various fish and crabs, and fresh fruits and vegetables in a circle. The dishes on a round table are piled high, almost gone gap.
Yan Yuming looked at the dishes on the table and his appetite suddenly increased. Although he is a monk, he does not give up all the senses of a human being. Occasionally he will indulge his appetite. He said: "Look at the old man's family. The current situation seems pretty good?"
The old man surnamed Wu chuckled and said: "Since Zhang Xuanshou opened up the contact with Tianxia, life in Dongting has been much better than before. Before..." He shook his head and said: "It can't be compared. Can’t compare.”
The old woman also said: "There's no comparison."
Yan Yuming became interested and said: "Oh? Mr. Wu still remembers Zhang Xuan's head?"
"Of course I remember!"
The old man surnamed Wu also got excited when he talked about this, and said: "If Zhang Xuan hadn't killed those traitors and the Ability God back then, and heard that Ruiguang City was taken away by the Ability God, then we, the people of Chao Ming City, could still be asking for help. Is it good?"
At this time, he picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and then said: "Speaking of which, when Zhang Xuanshou was sent away, the old man also went, but he was far away and did not see his face, which is a pity."
The little grandson Wu Zhenning said with a smile: "Grandpa always murmurs about this a few times every year."
The old man surnamed Wu was unconvinced and said: "What's the matter with muttering? Without Zhang Xuanshou, there would be no your father and your father, so where would you come from?"
Wu Chengping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only coax him: "Yes, yes, Master, you are right."
The old man surnamed Wu seemed to have thought of something at this time and said: "It is said that I have an uncle who was also in Xuanfu in the early years. However, after my family came to Dongting, we never contacted him again. I don't know what is going on now."
Wu Zhenning's mind suddenly moved and he said, "Grandpa, aren't Mr. Zhang two from Xuanfu? Can I ask?"
The old man surnamed Wu was a little hesitant and would trouble others to go against his wishes.
Zhang Yudao: "This is not a difficult task. If you are a monk, it is not difficult to inquire. I wonder what the name of Mr. Wu is?"
The old man surnamed Wu sighed: "I still remember it very clearly in my early years. I don't know why, but I just can't remember it recently. Maybe I'm getting old."
Yan Yuming said: "Mr. Wu, didn't this person come to look for you later?"
The old man surnamed Wu said nothing.
Wu Zhenning said: "My grandfather was raised by my great-uncle. Although he was a brother, he actually loved father and son. Later, when this ancestor saw that my grandfather was an adult, he felt at ease to practice Taoism..."
The old man surnamed Wu said: "When my ancestor was dying, he asked me to find this brother. If he becomes an immortal, then that's it. He doesn't count as a human being, but if... he knows good and bad, he can
Create a family tree for him."
Zhang Yu nodded. If he gradually forgets his name, then this person is most likely a true cultivator, because Xuanxiu pays more attention to relatives and friends in the past. True cultivators, because of their merits, will try their best before they become enlightened.
Reduce the burden involved.
He tried to ask some other things about this person. After a few words, he almost had a clue. After a little calculation in his mind, he knew his whereabouts.
He opened his mouth and said: "I have just made up my mind that this person is still here, and he is under the sect of a Xuan Zun."
When the old man surnamed Wu heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "That's good, that's good." For a moment, his face turned red.
Wu Zhenping said: "Grandpa, there is good news today."
The old man surnamed Wu felt a little regretful for a moment and said: "If it weren't for Mr. Zhang and others who are monks and don't drink, I would have had a few drinks."
After he calmed down, Yan Yuming asked: "I wonder where the other juniors of the old man are now?"
The old man surnamed Wu said: "My five sons have now retired to take care of themselves. The eldest grandson is working as a herdsman in Changyuan, in charge of hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep. The second son is in Tianji Workshop and is now a master."
Craftsman."
Yan Yuming said: "Master craftsman, that's very impressive." The higher up the master craftsman is, the greater the master craftsman. It is really not easy to become a master craftsman in Dongting.
The old man surnamed Wu patted Wu Zhenping and said: "My little grandson is the most hopeless and has not yet married, so he stays with me.
Wu Zhenping rolled his eyes.
Li Qinghe laughed. He could see that the old man named Wu actually liked this little grandson the most.
The Wu family was in high spirits and had a meal that lasted for more than a summer. After noon, Wu Zhenping was originally going to invite the three of them to the hot springs in Baiqi Mountain, but they were declined.
After a cultivator has the power of the heart light, he will have a pure and untainted body without any impurities. Not to mention that at Zhang Yu's level, the incarnation is formed by a ray of energy and will not be contaminated by any external factors.
things.
Just because of the great hospitality, the three of them also chose to live here. The house here is quite large, and no one except the three grandsons lives there. Each of them has a spacious inner room.
After the dinner, Zhang Yu and the Wu family enjoyed the moonlight for a while, then returned to his inner room and took out the gray jade box.
When he first took possession of this object, he felt that it had some weight. He originally thought it was a supreme stone slab, but found that it was not so. He opened it with a gentle touch, revealing a box of white clay inside.
But in his eyes, these clays are full of vitality and activity.
He looked at it for a while, then took a handful off it, shaped it into a small insect as he pleased, and placed it on the table, letting the moonlight outside the glass window shine on it.
After a while, the little bug actually became active and crawled all over the table. After a dozen breaths, it seemed that something was exhausted and it stopped, but it was still a bug.
It has not changed into clay again.
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly when he witnessed this scene. He glanced at the box cover a few times and saw that there were many inscriptions on it, which were not the supreme stone slab, but related to a legend about this object.
The above is the story of the three brothers who created the world. The three brothers were born from the void and created the earth and the sky. So there were the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and there were forests and oceans on the ground. However, the three brothers felt that the world was too deserted, so they decided to
Create people who look like you.
Three brothers agreed to build a man in one night. When the sun rose, whoever built it first and who built it best would let the earth multiply.
But the two elder brothers knew that the younger brother was the smartest, so they gave him sleeping soup. The eldest brother climbed to the highest sacred mountain, found a sacred stone here, and built a stone man. The stone man has a long life and has
Solid body, but unable to speak, have no emotions, and cannot reproduce.
The second brother spent one night cutting down a sacred tree and watering it with the blood of an animal to create two wooden men. The wooden men could continue to grow and multiply and have a long life, but they were very irritable and they would only
It constantly invades everything around it, turning the forest into a desert and all the lakes drying up.
Because the youngest brother overslept, when he saw the sun was about to rise, he grabbed a handful of soil at the door and shaped it into a human being. They were very fragile and had a short lifespan, but they were smart, lively, and had endless creativity.
, so the youngest brother won the game, and humans were able to multiply under the sky.
And this soil has a name, called "raw soil", which is the handful of white clay in front of you, which can give spirituality and life to decayed things.
Zhang Yu knew that although these legends were similar, there were still many deep-seated things hidden in them. This thing was actually not simple. It could give life to external objects, but it was not a simple gift, but a complement.
He couldn't help but think of Yao Li and those sons of gods. Could the clay used to shape the sons of gods be related to this? Could it be that his adoptive father was really an elder?
While he was thinking, he looked down again, stretched out his hand, and pushed some of the clay aside, only to see another inscription revealed at the bottom.
