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Chapter 1 Tang Sancheng

Sanya Village is located in a little-known little place in a certain ancient capital. There have been no great people in the village for generations, and they don’t know much about the outside world. They don’t even know that Yuan Shikai has died long ago. At this time,

It is already 1931, the outside world is turbulent, and the pattern of the world is quietly changing. All of this has nothing to do with the people of Sanya Village. Big things rarely happen in the village, except for birth, old age, illness, and death.

"It's not good, it's not good!!" At dawn, gongs sounded in this remote and quiet village: "Tang Sancheng was kidnapped by bandits!! Tang Sancheng was kidnapped by bandits!!" This

The voice roared at the top of its lungs, as if it had suffered a huge blow.

The people in the village were sleepy and tossed around in bed due to the sudden noise. When they heard it clearly, they all trembled and jumped out of bed: "Oh no, Tang Sancheng has been kidnapped!

!”

Who is Tang Sancheng? Tang Sancheng is the first great person who came out of the village. Tang Sancheng is only nineteen years old, but he is the "living treasure" of the village. Whenever someone dies, he becomes the "living treasure" of the village.

The ancestors worshiped, just because Tang Sancheng knew how to choose the tomb, he pointed with his big hand: "This is it!!" When the deceased is buried, this year, the deceased's family will have smooth sailing and make a little fortune. People in the village once said

After private calculations, Tang Sancheng had chosen a total of eleven tombs for the villagers, and all the eleven families had good luck.

Whether Tang Sancheng was from the village or not, no one knew where he came from. He was a child picked up by Mr. Tang in the village when he passed by a pile of graves. According to Mr. Tang's oral report, the child was only about three months old and was wearing the same clothes.

The hand-sewn coarse cloth clothes were lying in the candle bag. In the cold winter, the child did not cry. He looked at Mr. Tang with a pair of big black eyes and smiled. At that time, Mr. Tang felt uncomfortable.

He was holding a little baby and was screaming evilly. After walking a few feet away, Mr. Tang stamped his feet, turned around, hugged the baby, and then flew away from the pile of graves.

On the first day Tang Sancheng came to the village, something happened that shocked the villagers. Mr. Tang had an old woman. They had no children in their lives. They were happy to see the child, so the old woman reached out to hug Tang Sancheng. Originally, the old woman reached out to hug Tang Sancheng.

Tang Sancheng, who did not cry a word, howled like a ghost for seven consecutive days. After seven days, the old woman fell down in front of the kitchen door and died. Then everyone understood that the child was spiritual and saw that the old woman was

The dying person refused to be held by her.

When Tang Sancheng got older, he always liked to get into the graves and circle around the graves of the dead, muttering loudly. People in the village didn't know what was going on, and they always thought he was possessed by ghosts.

, this mystery was not solved until Tang Sancheng was thirteen years old. The child of a family in the village was sick every year, but never died. The doctor also looked at it, and even spent money to send it to the town to have it looked at, but there was still no solution.

Three-year-old Tang Sancheng stood on the family's ancestral grave, pointed to a strong tree and said: "Cut it down and your child's illness will be cured. This tree breaks the feng shui of this grave."

Everyone burst into laughter. What does a thirteen-year-old child know? Feng shui! In the middle of the night, the child’s whole body was as hot as a stove. The child’s mother cried until her eyes were red and swollen. As the saying goes, the child is in a state of emergency.

Seeking medical treatment, the woman remembered Tang Sancheng's words, so she rushed her man to chop down the tree. The man lowered his head and said nothing. The woman raised her head and cursed, then went up to the ancestral grave with an ax. When the tree fell, the woman carried it.

When Ax returned home, he saw his baby standing at the door wiping his nose: "Hungry..."

As soon as Tang Sancheng said he became famous, the whole village was in a sensation. Everyone said that this child had absorbed spiritual energy and yin energy in the cemetery, and that he was a "spiritual boy". Mr. Tang held Tang Sancheng's hand: "Son, I see

Come out, you are extraordinary, you have not been here for a long time in Sanya Village."

"Yeah, I think so." Tang Sancheng didn't feel sad, and grinned: "Dad, do you want some soup? I'll serve it for you!!"

Six years later, Tang Sancheng finally left in a special way. He was taken away by a group of bandits at night. The leader was masked and had a knife across Tang Sancheng's neck: "I

I don’t need anything, just you.”

Tang Sancheng sighed: "I will walk with you, but my father is old..."

The masked man took out a heavy bag of things from his arms and said, "These are enough for your father to support him in his old age."

"Then let me give my father a bite." Tang Sancheng knelt down directly in front of Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang was already sobbing: "Son!!"

"Dad, everyone has his own destiny. My destiny has been determined. I'm leaving. Please take care of yourself!" Tang Sancheng finished his three sips and raised his head again. Tears flashed in his eyes. He wiped his eyes and looked at Meng Meng.

The man walked over and said: "Let's go!!"

The masked man put down the knife: "You are a man!" He ordered the men behind him: "Retreat!!"


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