Miaosun sat there, waiting for the person to arrive. The light in the room was very dim, so dim that it was almost invisible. The drowsy candlelight hit Miaosun's face, and it seemed a little sad. It was a bit sad. The Miaosun was ignorant and just sat there waiting, just like the waiting that had finally fulfilled his mission. He knew what he would wait for here, but wasn't that result exactly what he wanted? Therefore, even if he died, he was still as willing as he was lazy.

After a while, a knock on the door sounded, three and one light. The temple grandson knew that the person was coming because this was the code word they agreed upon. He slowly stood up, then walked to the door and opened the door. Outside the door was a pot of moonlight and a waiting person. The man had a black face towel on his face and gray hair. His whole body was a bit similar to that of the temple grandson. If he didn't look carefully, he would really think it was the same person.

Miaosun looked at the man and smiled and said, "You are finally here."

The man looked at Miaosun with a hoarse voice and said, "No matter how late, am I here too? I have been waiting for so many years, why can't I endure these few hours?"

The temple grandson didn't say anything, but he knew that the man in black in front of him also knew that he had been waiting for a long time, so he could not wait. The darkness before dawn was the darkest, and the disappointment on the eve of hope was even more lost. This is human nature. After all, he had been waiting for a lifetime, or in other words, they had been waiting for more than five hundred years.

The suffering of more than five hundred years of day and night is finally over their generation. The temple grandson and the man in black are smiling and relaxed in their eyes. They know that as long as the things tonight are completed, their things will really end.

The man in black glanced at Miaosun and stood waiting. He was waiting for Miaosun to prepare everything. Miaosun did not move because he had prepared countless times and checked countless times. He had waited for many hours and checked at home for many hours. He looked at the man in black standing under the moonlight and slowly said, "Okay, after so many years, can I not be ready? Let's go?"

As he said that, he looked at the man in black and the two of them slowly walked forward.

The moonlight shone on the path, which slowly extended along the lifeline of Shanglin Village, as if there was something worth looking forward to in front of it. The temple grandson and the man in black slowly walked on the path, as if they were two people going to pursue their mission, firm and excited. They had been worried for many years, and they were all light for the rest of their lives.

The wind was blowing, and the temple grandson looked at the man in black as he walked and said, "Miao Zhu, do you say, is our waiting for so many years really right?"

The man in black smiled, then pulled out his face towel. It was indeed a dead temple. He looked at the temple grandson and said, "What's wrong or not? Do you think Mr. Bowen will make any mistakes? Mr. Bowen left a plan like this. We stupid descendants can only follow Mr. Bowen's plan. Mr. Bowen's plan is completely done, so it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes."

After sighing, the temple grandson looked at the temple Zhu and said, "That's right, after all, things have already progressed to this point, so let's continue. By the way, where is the old man in the temple?"

Temple Zhu's eyes dimmed a little. He looked at the temple grandson and said, "Don't you know the temper of that old man? I'm still angry with me now. He asked him to cooperate with me to do such things a few days ago. He has already given him the position of Gong Wen. Now that he wants him to go with us, how can he be willing? He left alone, saying that he will meet in the mountains and rivers, and he will never see each other again."

Miaosun's eyes were stunned. He did something wrong back then, but there was no way, if he was wrong, he would be wrong.

The two of them walked while talking, but in a short while, they disappeared completely. As for where they went? Maybe they went to a place where no one knew and waited for the coming of death. Just like the villagers who gave their food to them fifty years ago, they sat there, enduring the pain of hunger and thirst, and waiting for their ancestors to take themselves back.

…         …

It was dawn, and Zhao Rong, Zhu Fengyang and Zhu Fengqiao had already woken up, sitting on the first floor of the inn and were eating breakfast. At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door. Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the direction of the door. The footsteps were so urgent, there must be something important. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. It could not be that something went wrong with that matter, right? He looked at Zhu Fengyang unconsciously and found that Zhu Fengyang also looked at him like this. Both of them had a little solemnity in their eyes. They were both a little uneasy, and they all felt that the matter would not go so smoothly.

After a while, the footsteps became louder and louder. The one who appeared at the gate of the station was Yang Min who was separated yesterday. Yang Min was holding a letter in her hand, with a look of anxiety on her face. He stopped in front of the three of them, panting, and actually jogged all the way. Looking at him like this, Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong's faces became even more serious. They all knew that this person only had Shanglin Village in his heart, so the thing that could make him so anxious must be about Shanglin Village. What could happen to Shanglin Village at this time? It was just about the treasure of the dragon vein.

Zhao Rong and Zhu Fengyang looked at each other, then looked at Yang Min and said, "Mr. Yang, don't be anxious, say slowly, what happened? Is he so panicked?"

Yang Min took a few breaths and felt a little at a loss in her heart. How could the old man from the Temple Sun Clan disappeared? He looked at Zhao Rong and Zhu Fengyang and said, "Two gentlemen, he has disappeared!"

Zhao Rong suddenly stood up, he looked at Yang Min and said, "What did you say? Who disappeared?"

Zhu Fengyang's reaction was even more unbearable. He looked at Yang Min and stood up suddenly. Even because he used too much force, the stool under him was brought down and hit the ground all at once, making a clanging sound. His face was anxious and angry, and even because he was too angry, his face turned a little red.

How can you not be angry? At this important time, the temple grandson disappeared? The last insider in Shanglin Village disappeared? He disappeared without any hesitation. What should I do if the dragon vein treasure is done?
Chapter completed!