After putting away the letter, Zhang Wu was extremely sad and could not suppress himself.
He did not have the thousand-year-old spiritual medicines in the coffin. If he hadn't these things, he would have searched all the world and stolen all the major families, and also brought the best burial objects for Uncle Six.
Silently move the coffin lid back, put it in a straight position, and nail it with a wooden wedge.
Standing by the pit, he pushed the dirt into the pit with his own hands. Since traveling through time, Zhang Wu has never felt that anything is so heavy. It is so heavy that every time he pushes a handful of dirt, he seems to have to drain all his strength.
But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and he does not have any hind eyes. Even if he is reluctant to leave, his sixth uncle is dead and he will have to be buried.
Seven days later.
Tang Zhan, Shi Fumo, Hutubao, Cheng Gou, Yan Ji, Mu Wang and many other friends who had been alive arrived at the Ten Waste Mountains.
The explanation of Bodhi consciousness has not come.
Zhang Wu wore mourning clothes to remove the Feng Shui pattern, welcomed everyone to the grave, burned incense and paper, and paid tribute to his sixth uncle.
Everyone comforted:
"Brother Wu, hold on."
"Amitabha, Master, let me recite a sutra of the salvation."
"Brother Wu, I'm sorry."
Everyone sighed and were all depressed. Unexpectedly, the bad news suddenly spread to Ma Liu and left like that.
But he also created miracles that have never been seen in eternity.
The two top-notch masters are the kind who are supported by the supreme masters. They are like myths and no one can believe them.
Now that the news has spread, the world is in an uproar, and the world is shaking. Even if the facts are there, people will only think that this is nonsense.
After the memorial service, Cheng Gou asked:
"Brother Wu, what are your plans next?"
"Filial piety."
Zhang Wu's voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak.
"well."
Everyone sighed, and Cheng Gou continued:
"Now Da Kun has completely collapsed, the world is in chaos, and there are no leaders in the group of dragons, and all the aristocratic families and families are ready to move."
After a pause, Cheng Gou ignored everyone and said:
"Uncle Six hoped that Brother Wu would be the emperor during his lifetime. As long as you nod, Cheng Gou would be a knife in your hand, expanding territory and pacifying aristocratic families. Whoever opposes Brother Wu, I will kill his whole family."
As soon as these words came out, the grave was quiet.
Everyone showed a hint of surprise on their faces.
Looking at Cheng Gou, whose temples were gray and showing a hint of oldness, he really didn't expect that he would do this for Zhang Wu.
Hutubao also said:
"Brother Wu, although I am in Shaolin, my contact with the Jiang family has not been broken. Jiang Bumi wrote to me yesterday and asked me to ask you if you have the will to compete for the world. As long as you raise your arms and shout, the Jiang family will be hugged.
You are king, and you will pay money and force to recruit soldiers and horses, and you will be sent by your clan."
Zhang Wuran just knelt on the ground silently and burned paper.
At this time, Tang Zhan spoke:
"Brother Wu, Han Shan died a few years ago, but his grandson Han Jiang is now the leader of the Qingliu Party. After Emperor Jing Hao died, he asked me about your traces and wanted to support you."
"And there is also Lord Jiang Tianhe, please let me bring you a word before he leaves."
"If you don't intend to be the throne, or you cannot achieve the position of supreme master, you can go to the Qingxu Sect east of Dakun to find him."
When Jiang Tianhe was mentioned, everyone looked at each other.
This person is an awesome person. He cleans up the administration of the government and reforms the law. He resigns afterwards. Emperor Jinghao refused, and Jiang Tianhe ran away directly, and Xiao Jingyi couldn't catch him. It is conceivable how strong the backer behind this guy is.
Yan Ji said with a solemn face:
"According to my investigation, Jiang Tianhe is a core disciple of the great sect. He came down the mountain to experience it. This time he returned to the sect, he was afraid that he would soar into the sky."
"He is over fifty years old, where can he fly?" Cheng Gou was puzzled.
Yan Ji explained:
"Overseas major sects are generally divided into two types. One is to seek immortality, like the Qingxu Sect where Jiang Tianhe is located, and the other is to seek to break the void and pursue the way of killing, like the Kui Mo Sect behind Xiao Jingchen, Jiang Tianhe
It is a strange person in the world. If you see through the world, accumulate strength and then practice qi and cultivate yourself, you may not be able to be called the ancestor of the sect.”
"this……"
Everyone was secretly shocked.
Everyone lives in Da Kun, like a closed world, and has little hearing about overseas affairs.
Now that I heard this, I realized that the world is so big that the land under my feet is only a corner.
King Mu never spoke. He seemed a little out of place with everyone, but he also expressed his opinion:
"Young master, do it. You can live at least 200 years old. You can open up a dynasty and become Taizu of a dynasty. When will you be the emperor enough? Then you will pass the throne down."
"That's the reason."
Everyone agreed.
The only one who didn't make a sound was to release the demon.
The monk's face was a little hesitant, not knowing how to speak.
If Zhang Wu becomes the emperor, then there will be nothing Shaolin has to do.
Although the Xiao royal family was domineering, the emperor was not a great master and had to give in to Shaolin three points.
If Zhang Wu was allowed to sit in the kingdom, all the king's land would be under the heavens, and Shaolin would have to surrender to his feet. In addition, the ancestor Shi Bodhi was related to the death of Maliu, and both sides were likely to turn against each other.
Fortunately, Zhang Wu shook his head and said hoarsely:
"No need, I have no interest in being an emperor, I just want to guard my sixth uncle."
Everyone looked at each other and they all fell silent.
People cannot be resurrected by death. For friends, Zhang Wu should be advised to be more open-minded.
But Ma Liu had only been dead for seven days, which was not the time to persuade him.
If your parents die, you must be mourned for at least three years.
Although everyone doesn’t know that Zhang Wu and Ma Liuben are father and son, Zhang Wu is filial. You can’t persuade him to leave Ma Liu and fight for the world, right?
If Zhang Wu really does this, he will have to think about how he will treat himself after he becomes emperor.
Everyone advised him a few more times, but Zhang Wu refused, so everyone had to say goodbye and leave.
After reorganizing the Feng Shui array and returning to the tomb, Zhang Wu felt a little cold.
Burying Uncle Six, he has been a real lonely man from now on and has no support.
There will no longer be anyone in the world who cares about you selflessly, and you have to bear all the things yourself.
An unprecedented loneliness and helplessness made him lie on the tomb and want to snuggle with his father.
...
As the days passed day by day, Zhang Wu became thinner and thinner when he saw things and thought of others.
Three years have passed in a blink of an eye and no one has come to disturb you.
He also ate almost all the martial spirit pills on him, only two left.
Until the fourth year, Hutubao brought news.
As the drought and floods subside, the world is gradually stabilizing, and major families are supporting spokespersons to compete for territory.
He also left Shaolin and married the Jiang family Mingzhu as his wife... and the Jiang family intends to support him in fighting for the world.
A little gangster who was born as a beggar eventually became a dragon.
Two more years later, the princes were in vain and the world was in chaos.
The disciples of the Kui Mo Sect overseas entered Dakun for the first time, harming the people everywhere, and refining the magic pill.
Shaolin ancestor Shi Pu raised the mountain and killed twenty disciples of the Kui Mo Sect in a row in one month, sitting alone in Dan'er City, facing the Kui Mo Sect alone.
Five years later, Shu Fu Demon came to visit and asked Zhang Wu to come out.
The elder of Kui Mo Sect and Xiao Jingchen's master personally fought with the old monk. Although he defeated him, the old monk was also secretly injured.
Zhang Wu sat cross-legged in front of the grave, his hair was as haggard as grass, his face was haggard, and he had no intention of leaving.
Five more years later, Tang Zhan passed away at the age of 67.
Zhang Wu asked Yan Ji to take care of the descendants of the Tang family.
In this way, the sun and the moon were flying. After taking the Wuling Pill, Zhang Wu took medicine from the ground to satisfy his hunger.
Until the entire medicine field was bare and there was no medicine to grow.
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The next volume will begin tomorrow, a new journey.