The top of the mountain was shrouded in a peaceful mist, the clouds were layered, and a corner of the abandoned temple could be vaguely seen.

Tai Yang carried Yue Liang, flew up a high mountain, and landed in front of the temple.

When he first woke up, it happened that the Six-Winged God was chasing and killing the Xuanwu tribe, and Yue Liang was busy protecting his shortcomings, so he didn't have time to look at the temple.

After returning to the family, everything was a little more stable, Tai Yang also woke up, he wanted to go back to the mountain to have a look, but found that the mountain had already risen, and he couldn't climb up with his feet, so he had to give up.

This collapsed temple, together with the years, was gradually forgotten.

Yueliang looked at the skyscrapers covering the walls and ceilings, and through the orange light escaping from the stamens, he saw that the gilt on the stone pillars had faded, the totems were severely worn, the floor tiles were incomplete, and thick moss grew between the huge cracks , dark green, with bugs crawling underneath.

It seems that this temple should not look like this. He stared blankly, and could vaguely recognize some of the details, at least matching his painful and broken memories.

Things changed and people changed, Yue Liang thought he would be very emotional or sad, but when he actually stood in front of the ruins, he was only in a daze, his consciousness and heart were empty.

Tai Yang walked up to him, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment, neither of them spoke first.

The surroundings were quiet, and occasionally a bird chirping or the cooing of some kind of strange beast could be heard.

Yue Liang looked around for a week before turning to Tai Yang, with a puzzled and ignorant expression, "A Lang, I... can't get in touch at all, is this the Xuanwu Hall from the previous life?"

Tai Yang nodded; "Yes, it's a pity that there are too many collapses, and the solitary can't fully recognize it. You come with the solitary."

He took Yue Liang with him, walked through the wide open door into the hall, and stood in the center of the hall.

"Looking from here, the west side is the officer's seat, the east side is the general's seat, and there is a pair of sky chairs in the center, but later you said that the chairs were too cramped, so you ordered someone to replace them with a dragon couch. Looking at the world at that time, Ah Liang is still the first emperor who lays down to deal with court affairs."

This style really seemed like something he could do, Yue Liang couldn't help laughing.

He took Tai Yang's hand, pointed to a large pile of collapsed totem stone pillars in the northeast corner, and asked: "What are these? I looked down and it seemed to be sunken into a square, not like a dent made by the roof. "

Tai Yang said: "That's the couch for royal beasts. The bottom of this cave should be covered with ice from the North Sea, and a big mulberry platform should be placed on top of it, just for your red-maned lion to rest."

"Put the mount into the hall for a rest, and is willing to spend so much time, Ah Liang is the first one."

Yue Liang's face couldn't hold back anymore, he touched his head, a little embarrassed, "Ah, I used to be so ostentatious?"

"Looking at the entire extreme north, you are the largest, even if you can't see it, no one dares to object."

Tai Yang put his hands behind his back, talking about these past events, he was still calm, "I don't know how many papers I rejected because of your Beast Control Platform alone."

The Xuanwu tribe has family rules, the patriarch must be a pair of Xuanwu, and both of them must be present when calling the court to discuss affairs, so as to ensure that there is no bias in the action.

Yue Liang guessed that when he went to court, he must have just patronized and played, or listened to the anecdotes reported in the newspapers from all over the extreme north. The serious family affairs were all pushed to Taiyang, and he lived like a fake emperor. Back then, he definitely didn't expect that the younger generation would find him such a worthless person, and he needed the help of his spouse to approve a paperwork.

When I asked, it was true.

When Tai Yang mentioned this matter, he was rarely helpless, "Often before the zhezi has been approved, Ah Liang will clamor to play polo, and no matter how much he can persuade him, he can't be persuaded. Playing tricks and being alone in it, there is nothing wrong with it."

Dijun seemed to be excited about talking, immersed in memories, and threw out the past.He obviously didn't pretend to be exaggerated, but Yue Liang found it very interesting to listen to it, and everything resonated with him.

In the abandoned temple, there was a faint conversation between the two, and there was a chuckle from time to time. The surroundings were quiet and the vegetation was lush and lush.

The past is still in front of his eyes, looking at the collapsed hall today, it would be a lie to say that he is not sad, but besides the sadness, there is also a solid warmth, coming from the depths of the forgotten memory, where is he? Neither felt alone.

Yueliang thought about it seriously later, and felt that this state was probably "relaxed".

There is no need for the ancestor god to come in person for the sacrifice, the elders of the clan will take care of it; there is no need to worry about the feast at night for the burnt desolation sacrifice, Shun Cang has already made little Xuanwu ready.

But the ancestor gods have another special responsibility, which must be fulfilled by the ancestor gods.

Yue Liang was sitting on the high platform by the campfire, staring at the mutton in the fire and salivating, when he heard Xiao Xuanwu weakly calling him.

Then he turned his head and found a pair of little Xuanwu holding each other's paws, standing in front of him with their hind hooves raised, looking at him and Tai Yang eagerly.

Xiaowu Beast was a little bolder, spoke first, and said very obediently: "God Ancestor, we have decided to form a bond, please bless the God Ancestor."

Yue Liang held the mutton chops in his mouth, blinked his eyes, his expression showed a trace of bewilderment, and then he quickly realized that his head was dizzy immediately.

He had forgotten this custom too!

The Xuanwu tribe has had a custom since ancient times. The Xuanwu people who form a contract before and after the Burnt Desolation Sacrifice can ask for blessings from the most virtuous and respected gods at the sacrifice.

It's no wonder that Yue Liang forgot, in his memory, he was the one who asked for blessings when he had the last burnt sacrifice in his previous life, but he became the one who blessed him when he woke up!

When he was anxiously scratching his head, he saw Tai Yang took out two flower vines tied with colorful shells from his sleeves, and put them together to form a button, like a pair of simple vine knots.

"A good relationship is not easy, you two must be close to each other, never lose and never forget. If you are alone here, please be blessed first, bless you and others, and wish to be together forever, never to be separated."

He divided the rope buckle made of flower vines into two and presented it to two little Xuanwu.

Yue Liang was stunned.

The two little Xuanwu were overjoyed and thanked again and again: "Thank you for the blessings of the ancestor gods, the ancestor gods are healthy and safe!"

When they were far away, Yue Liang immediately rolled over and asked: "A Lang, when did you do this behind my back!"

It's so uninteresting, how can I do the crafts quietly by myself, but don't call him!

The rattan knots are so pretty, Yue Liang also wants a pair.

Tai Yang calmly sipped Kou Lan tea, and then explained: "I didn't do it alone behind your back."

Yue Liang randomly pinched a section of flower vine, very curious, "How to do it, teach me, teach me."

"That's it, cross it from the east end, cross the knot, and connect to this end..." Tai Yang patiently taught him, step by step, and slowly tie a complicated knot with the rattan.

There is only one knot, which is obviously not the vine knot that I saw just now, Yue Liang asked anxiously: "And then? Is it over? Why is there only one, but the pair you gave them just now is clearly the same Buttons lined up with knots."

"Repeat this method until we finish weaving the vine." Tai Yang raised his finger, the flower vine received the spell, and suddenly started to move by itself, and tied the knot at a very fast speed, but in a short while, a vine button was woven, and another In the blink of an eye, a pair of rattan buttons symbolizing eternal knots is ready.

He locked the rattan clasp on Yue Liang's little finger, "Gu Ye blesses you, eat well and sleep well, and your wishes come true."

It's too perfunctory to use spells!

Yue Liang didn't care about that much for a while, and started to play tricks again: "No! This is made by magic, not by your own hands, I don't want it."

Tai Yang lowered his head, looked at his mate writhing in his arms, with a half-smile: "How are you doing?"

"You make one yourself, I want it." Yue Liang lay sprawled in his arms, his eyes looked up vigorously, bright and curious.

While grinding, he said: "Let's exchange, you give me a pair of rattan buttons, and I give you something else, okay?"

He wants it so much.

Tai Yang laughed softly, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he flicked his fingers on his forehead, "Yes."

Yueliang blinked, and suddenly realized that Dijun really looks good when he smiles.

This person usually has a calm expression, showing no emotion, but his smile is like a spring breeze. As soon as it blows over, the cooler grassland is full of flowers.

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