? "Uncle Wumo, are you finished talking?" When Gao Meng came in from outside, he shook off the snow on his body and asked.-.

"Haha, yes, you're frozen outside."

"It's nothing. I'm more energetic when I'm blowing the air outside. Uncle Wumo, I just heard you say that Wucha has learned your skills?"

"Yes, this time, just let Wu check my grandson's affairs, he can handle it." After glanced at his grandson, the old man Wu Mo said.

"That's great, Uncle Wumo, are you really not going down the mountain with us?"

"My life is going tonight, why are you going down the mountain?"

After saying this, Wu Mo waved to his grandson without caring about the change in everyone's faces.

"Chaji, come here, grandpa is known for his term. Now he will go to see your grandma and parents. Live a good life in the future. Follow Mr. Ye and strive to pass on our shamanism. If God's will is not violated, go back to my grave and burn two pieces of paper and tell grandpa."

"grandfather……"

When Wu Cha heard his grandfather's words, he knelt down on the ground with a thunderous sound, and tears fell in his eyes unconsciously.

These days, the old man has always said that he has not had much time, but he did not expect that he would end all this today.

"Don't cry. Compared to your grandmother and your parents, I have already lived a long life and there is no regret." The old man stroked his grandson's forehead, and the old man looked kind.

Ye Huang, who was standing on one side, could see that the dead aura on the old man's face was slowly spreading, and now he was just a reflection of his life.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely live a good life with Brother Ye, and I will guarantee that I will pass on the shamanism, and I will definitely marry a beautiful wife and give birth to a fat baby for our Wu family."

"Haha, good boy, you're intent."

"Wushan, come here. Your father died of depression when he didn't listen to my advice. Although you became more developed after listening to my words, there are some things that need to be paid attention to. I can't tell you anything in the future. I will advise you at the end."

"No matter how much money is, it is not important to have family affection. This time, Hu Zi's difficulties have something to do with being too merciless in the shopping mall in front of you. Remember to stay at the front line in the future and don't do things too well. Also, your ancestor's grave has been moved by someone. Turn around and move the tombstone a foot north, and then let Wuchabu Tiangang Beidou Formation and it will be fine."

"Uncle Wumo, don't worry, I will listen to your teachings." Gao Meng was kneeling directly in front of the old man, crying with tears in his eyes.

Although he and Wu Mo are not biological father and son, they are as close as father and son.

"Tolerate everything and change your stubborn temper, everything will be vast."

"Chaji, take out the deer skin roll under the bed. It records some secret techniques that our shaman teaches. Whether you can understand it depends on your luck."

"Grandpa, I will do my best!" Wu Cha promised with tears in his eyes.

"It's wrong to do your best. Don't force anything, especially for our work. Everything is in line with God's will. Remember, after I die, I'll be buried in this small cabin. I don't have to be buried with your grandma. I've spyed too many heavenly stars in my life. I've been too close to them and will only harm them."

"Mr. Ye, I will give you my grandson to support you." After saying these words, the old man looked at Emperor Ye again.

"Uncle Wumo, don't worry, I will definitely treat Wucharu as my brother." Emperor Ye replied solemnly with his right hand touching his chest.

"No need to do this, just give me some food. Chaji, Grandpa hasn't left anything for you in his life. In the end, I'll help you with it." As he said that, the old man's hand was over Wu Cha's forehead again.

In the eyes of everyone, the old man's eyes slowly closed as if sensing something. Then everyone saw a blue fluorescence gradually exposed on the old man's dry arms. After reaching a certain level, the fluorescence slowly penetrated into Wu Cha's forehead.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang and others were so shocked that their chins fell off, especially when Ye Huang and Xing Tian, ​​who were practicing ancient martial arts, were even more shocked after looking at each other.

Revelation!

Many of the various martial arts novels have been written, but very few of them have been truly achieved in reality.

The method of enlightenment is to pass on the troublesome and pass on the next generation through an almost mysterious means when the older generation is about to die.

The scene in front of him was obviously that Old Man Wumo didn't want to bring the fruits of his life to the ground like this, so he enlightened his grandson.

The whole process didn't last very long, it was only two minutes.

But within these two minutes, Ye Huang and others watched the old man's anger pass by little, and the gray hair turned gray like artemisia due to the passage of the breath of life.

Perhaps because of the success of the inheritance, a faint smile appeared on the old man's face.

However, the old man did not leave any more words, and sat in front of everyone at the last moment of enlightenment.

At the last moment when the old man's life passed, Wu Cha, who was kneeling on the ground, shed tears silently, leaned over and kowtowed nine times in a slight sadness.

Behind him, Emperor Ye and others bowed deeply and expressed their respect to the old man who had participated in the merits and fortune.

Gao Mengze also cried like a child, lying on the ground and kowtowed to the passing old man Wu Mo repeatedly.

"Uncle Gao, brothers Wucha, please beg for the change..."

After saying that, Emperor Ye patted the two of them on the shoulder and left the house.

Xing Tian and the other three bodyguards also bowed their own salutes and then left the house and stood in the mountains and forests full of snowflakes.

"Young Master, the old man can obviously live longer, so why do he have to choose this way of death?"

"Son of the Emperor, you don't understand. For Old Man Wumo, the inheritance of the shamanism and the continuation of the Wu family are far more important than his life for dozens of days. When he reached Old Man Wumo's realm, life and death had long been taken lightly. If he hadn't known that we would come, maybe Old Man Wumo had already chosen to enlighten the Wucha brothers before."

After sighing, Emperor Ye felt very uncomfortable. From now on, another master of magic has been missing in China.

Xing Tian, ​​who heard what Emperor Ye said, fell into silence at random.

After waiting outside for a while, Gao Meng crawled out of the window, looked at Ye Huang with red eyes and opened the door piled up with snow.

Wu Cha walked out of the cabin with his skinny grandfather in her arms, while Gao Meng held a kerosene lamp behind her.

After coming to the cabin, I chose a place to dig it up.

Seeing this scene, the Ye Huang and others joined in and helped dig up the soil.

The temperature of more than 30 degrees below zero made the soil layer that was half a meter deep into a lump of ice. Everyone burned firewood and dug shovels for nearly two hours before they buried the old man.

There is no good tombstone, and there is nothing else on a wooden board that says Uncle Wumo’s name and the year of birth and death.

A few days ago, the oil buns that Wu Cha brought from below were placed on the lonely grave, which were considered as memorial items.

A generation of masters never left Tongjiang when they were born, and when they died, they always waited on the land of Tongjiang. This area where the Hezhe tribe lived for thousands of years.

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