In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight poured into the house through the window lattice, Zhang Mo was still immersed in sleep.
Suddenly, a sound broke through the quiet morning, and the thin monkey fell from the sky like a meteor, landing lightly in front of Zhang Mo's house.
"Hurry up and take the reward and see, you've become rich!" Thin Monkey's voice was full of excitement and curiosity, breaking the silence in the room.
Zhang Mo was woken up, rubbed his groggy eyes, smiled and shook his head. The monkey was as impatient as ever. He picked up an exquisite brocade box from the bedside and carefully placed it in front of the thin monkey.
The thin monkey hurriedly opened the brocade box, his eyes immediately radiating surprise. "Wow, three hundred taels of silver, you got it!"
He marveled, staring intently at the treasures in the brocade box, looking through the rewards one by one: "Five Heavenly Heart Stones, two Hydrangea Flowers, one Xuanyuan Pill, two Golden Marrow Pills, and two Dragon Power Pills each. , eight Huanglong Pills... Wow, this is worth at least four thousand taels of silver, you really made it!"
When his eyes fell on a worn-out sword manual, he asked in shock: "This is... the sword manual of "Nine Heaven-Splitting Swords"?" He looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief.
Zhang Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the sword manual of "Nine Heaven-Splitting Swords"."
The thin monkey held the sword manual as if holding a priceless treasure, and jumped up excitedly, as if he had received this reward.
Suddenly, Thin Monkey remembered something again, and said with a slightly regretful tone: "By the way, your birthday has passed several days ago. It's a pity that I couldn't have your birthday wine."
Only then did Zhang Mo think of his birthday, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. His birthday was the day when the disciples who died in Liuyun Mountain were buried. On that day, he was so immersed in the coldness and grief of the battle that he completely forgot about his birthday.
"So, can I check out my parents' belongings?" He asked himself in a low voice, filled with expectation and uneasiness.
The two chatted for a while, and the thin monkey said goodbye. Zhang Mo took out a piece of Heavenly Heart Stone, a hydrangea flower, a golden marrow pill, a dragon power pill, and two yellow dragon pills from the reward, and handed them to the thin monkey.
The thin monkey froze on the spot, looking a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "Why do you give me so much? I just came to take a look."
Zhang Mo smiled and scolded: "Don't fucking pretend to be mean to me. We are brothers. Why are you being polite to me? Just take it."
The thin monkey scratched his head in embarrassment again, left the room with a smile and hugged a bunch of treasures, and flew away in the air.
It was finally time to open his parents' belongings. His heart was full of anticipation and excitement, but also full of nervousness and fear of the unknown.
But he knew that he had to face it, because only in this way could he truly grow into a responsible man.
Zhang Mo carefully took out the bronze box. He suddenly felt his heart pounding and his palms were a little sweaty. On the front of the box, there was a magic talisman stuck diagonally. He pricked his finger and squeezed a drop of blood onto it.
The whole copper box trembled for a while, and then opened with a "collapse" sound, which startled Zhang Mo.
Inside the copper box, there were several things lying there quietly, including a letter, half a jade pendant, and a thick plaster.
Zhang Mo took a deep breath, his hands were shaking a little, and he picked up the yellowed letter:
"Books with Children"
Just seeing these three words, Zhang Mo burst into tears. The three words "Yuer Shu" were upright and delicate. This was his mother's handwriting. This was the first time he saw something belonging to his mother.
He wiped away his tears and began to read the letter.
Amo my son:
Don't be sad!
The words are like the face, and when my son reads this letter, he thinks that he is already eighteen years old, and he must be a handsome and handsome man.
It hurts, it cherishes, and the mother cannot see her.
When I wrote this letter to my mother, my son was still in his infancy. However, I know that I will die soon, so I leave this letter to you.
In the years to come, the child will have neither parents nor brothers, so he will surely go through many hardships and hardships. Every time he thinks about this, it makes his heart pierce with pity and regret.
After reading this, Zhang Mo was already crying. He was afraid that the tears would fall on the paper, so he quickly wiped them away with his sleeves.
As a mother, I cannot accompany you to grow up. If I fail in my duty, my son's life will be miserable. I can only rely on a loyal old servant to raise you on behalf of your father and mother. When you grow up, I will treat him with kindness.
Mo'er, your name is not Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo is your pseudonym. Your father's surname is spoken. There is no fault in keeping the name. He was originally the censor of the Dongsheng Kingdom. Your father is an upright man who speaks out and dares to give advice. He has served the country all his life, so your father I hope you will inherit your father's ambition and name you "Yanbang" with the courtesy name Xingguo.
Your father eventually died tragically because of his outspokenness, so I changed your name. I just hope that my son will remain unknown and enjoy peace for the rest of his life.
In the 7th year of Jiayou's reign, Zhou Guohao, the grandson of Chief Situ, robbed Xia's trading company, occupied people's fields, and set fire to death Cai Wanhao, a wealthy businessman in Hedong County.
Your father was furious when he heard about it, so he launched an impeachment petition. However, the monarch was stupid and there were all the followers of Da Situ in the court. The impeachment memorial was stopped before it could reach the monarch.
Later, the apprentice of the great Situ, Yin Lingquan Luo Zhi, framed your father. Your father was tortured to death by Yin Lingquan's son Yin Shifan and Hedong County general judge Zhang Biehe in prison. It was so sad.
The whole family was either slaughtered or sent away. The mother had not yet given birth. Ru's second uncle and several servants fought to the death to help Yu escape. In order to get rid of the pursuit, Ru's second uncle refused and resisted, but was killed. The murderer is unknown. . After several ups and downs, he changed his name and surname, and when he arrived at the foot of Liuyun Mountain, only an old servant remained.
Your second uncle Yan Wuxin was originally a famous cultivator and had nothing to do with officialdom. He was killed just because he was saving my family. I am very sad and sad.
Mo'er, as a mother, I tell you the truth just so that you won't be deceived. However, revenge is absolutely impossible.
The government is ignorant and treacherous ministers are in power. One's own efforts are no more than a cricket shaking a tree. I changed my son's name to Mo, which means that I hope that my son will take his own life seriously and be wise and wise in times of trouble to protect himself. This is my great wish.
I only hope that you will be safe and sound, free from illness and disaster, start a family and have a stable life!
Mo'er, remember to have time in your daily life, eat moderately, exercise more, and keep fit. When you grow up, you will have a family, a career, a wife and children. It doesn't matter if you have more wives. Don't forget to tell your mother during family sacrifices.
There is half a piece of jade pendant, which needs to be kept properly. This is a gift for engagement.
At that time, your father had a very good personal relationship with Jun Yude, the governor of Hexi County. The Yan family and the Jun family were family friends, so he married the Jun family at the fingertips. Each family held half of the jade pendant as a token. They did not want to suffer such a disaster later, but you My father often said that you raised up a virtuous and upright man, and he was the best in writing and morals. Today, although the Yan family is in decline, the marriage is a big deal, so it is still trustworthy.
The mother has nothing left to grow, but she has a plaster, which she used when she was pregnant. This plaster was given by Taoist Master Hongtian. The fetus was unstable at that time. Fortunately, the Taoist priest saved her. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should repay the favor.
Mo'er, despite all the warnings, I still feel it's not enough. I know that you are an adult and have your own opinions. I don't expect your son to be prosperous, nor do I expect your family to be rich. Let alone revenge, I only hope that your son will be ordinary and healthy!
No revenge!
Otherwise, it will be difficult to rest under the mother spring!
Remember!
After Zhang Mo read the letter, he was like thunder, and the hand holding the letter couldn't stop shaking. He always thought that he was just like Shouhou, just an ordinary orphan whose parents died early. He didn't expect that his life experience was so twists and turns. Thinking of his father's tragic death and the suffering of his whole family, he couldn't help crying. After crying for a long time, he became furious again and said through gritted teeth: "Da Situ, Zhou Guohao, Yin Lingquan, Yin Shifan, and Zhang Biehe, you and I are irreconcilable!".
As for marrying someone from the Jun family, he has no time to worry about her now. Besides, he already has Ji Xiaoyu.
Zhang Mo wiped away his tears and put the jade pendant into the box. When he looked at the plaster again, he was slightly surprised. The inexplicable feeling of intimacy came to his heart again. This was a plaster, not an elixir or a talisman.
"Weird," he muttered. The plaster was not a thin piece, but a thick one, unlike ordinary plasters. He held the plaster close to the candle. Under the candlelight, he could see more clearly. There was a thin slit on the side. , something seemed to be stuck inside. He immediately cut the side with a knife and pulled out a magic talisman!
Under the candlelight, the talisman has become dark yellow, and has lost its divine power over time. On the front is the word "death" and a Tai Chi diagram, drawn with black cinnabar, and on the back is the word "life" and a Tai Chi diagram, written with red cinnabar. , is actually a "Tai Chi Life and Death Talisman"!
Zhang Mo's heart was beating loudly, and he was inexplicably surprised for a moment.
"Why is there a 'Tai Chi Life and Death Talisman' in the plaster?"
"What is the function of this 'Tai Chi Life and Death Talisman'?"
"This talisman is attached to my mother's belly. So what happened to the 'innate anger' in my body due to my mother's early death?"
"Taoist Master Hongtian? I have never heard of such a person on Liuyun Mountain. Who is this person?"
Zhang Mo is no longer an ignorant child. He knows a lot about magical talismans and medical skills. At this time, his palms are dripping with cold sweat. There seems to be an unknown and huge mystery in it...
What happened with the relics was like a bolt from the blue. After he packed his things silently, he had a lot of thoughts. His mother said that he could not take revenge, but those people were so hateful, how could he not take revenge?
What is the purpose of the "Tai Chi Life and Death Talisman"? Life and death are on the front and back of the talisman. Is this what separates life and death?
After studying the talisman carefully, I can confirm without a doubt that this is the talisman that separates the two qi of life and death.
My heart was beating wildly, and gradually, two clues were clearly sorted out.
My father died tragically at the hands of several high officials in the imperial court.
My mother was subjected to Hong Tian's plan and was used as a test for him. This person's attempt to separate life and death was a bold and unnatural act. In his mother's case, the test was successful, so her mother died young, and There is an innate true energy in his body, which is the anger of his mother.
Suddenly, there are many blood feuds!
Zhang Mo clenched his fists and swore secretly: "I will not let go of Da Situ, Zhou Guohao, Yin Lingquan, Yin Shifan, Zhang Biehe, or even the man named Hongtian!"
"Mother, I'm sorry. I can't ignore all this. I can't sit idly by. I want revenge. I must take revenge. Otherwise, I will die of discomfort."
It was like a fire was ignited in my heart, burning brightly. "I must find out the truth of everything and the behind-the-scenes of everything. I cannot let go."
"The world is strange. I was plotted before I was born. Now is not the time to be sad. I must become stronger. Whether it is internal strength or external strength, I must go all out." At this moment, his heart was filled with an unprecedented feeling. strength and determination.
