Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

It organized the bringing out of many porcelains, silks and some murals from the Xisha Undersea Tomb.

The secrets of the Xisha Undersea Tomb are hidden in these living histories.

When Cong Ye left the Xisha Undersea Tomb, he took nothing except a snake-eyebrow bronze fish.

It would be much faster to leave those cultural relics to the higher-ups and organize experts to decipher them than to find someone to decipher them himself.

Master Jiu left, but the Jurchen text expert he left behind was still there.

They were raised in Jie Mansion, waiting for the second deciphering work brought by Cong Ye.

Sometimes, Cong also had to admire Jiuye's carefulness and his long-term plan.

The day before the preparations for Xie Yuchen's apprenticeship ceremony, Cong Ye took Jie Yuchen to see Jiu Ye.

For some reason, the people in the Nine Gates seemed to have made an agreement, and all of them chose the mine for their burial sites.

We gather together when we are alive, and we keep each other company when we are dead.

Winter in Changsha came overnight.

When Cong Ye got up in the morning, the cold air chilled him to the core.

He wore a robe with a fur collar and a small cloak around Xie Yuchen.

Jie Yuchen's overly delicate little face is surrounded by a fur collar on the collar of the cloak, making it even more adorable.

Cong Ye held his hand and stopped in front of Master Jiu's tombstone.

It's a pity that he didn't even see Master Jiu for the last time.

He suddenly realized that at the moment when he stood in front of Master Jiu's tombstone, what came to his mind was the appearance of Master Jiu when he first saw him when he was young, not the scene in his old age.

Cong couldn't help but curl his lips. Master Jiu could be regarded as staying young forever in his mind.

"Is grandpa in there?"

Jie Yuchen raised his little face and asked Congye.

Cong also nodded: "It's just that the body is inside, but the soul is not inside."

Xie Yuchen's eyes widened: "Then where did grandpa's soul go?"

Cong also touched his head: "Maybe he has turned into a very small child."

Reincarnation, even for comfort.

Xie Yuchen: "Younger than me?"

Cong Ye nodded: "Even younger than you."

Xie Yuchen opened his mouth slightly and was a little surprised: "Grandpa is younger than me! I can take care of grandpa!"

"But you don't know where he is."

Cong also reminded him.

His eyebrows darkened suddenly.

Cong Ye told him: "You just need to know that your grandfather lived a happy life in another part of the world, don't you think so?"

Xie Yuchen nodded and asked: "Then grandpa will also have a master and a master?"

He likes Hongfu.

He likes his master and master.

Master will hold him and play games with him.

Every time, as long as the master plays with him, the master will not be angry.

"Well," this is a good question. Cong Ye thought about it and decided to tell the truth to the child: "Master doesn't know, maybe there is, maybe there is not."

"Ah," Xie Yuchen shook his head stiffly, "Grandpa doesn't have a master to play with him. How pitiful!"

"..."

Cong Ye was embarrassed, and he made up his mind that he could not go on like this.

He wanted to establish his dignity in front of his young apprentice.

"Master won't play with you starting tomorrow."

Cong Ye said seriously.

Jie Yuchen looked at Cong Ye blankly, and suddenly sniffed. Watery tears immediately filled his big round eyes, and his small red mouth curled down.

Seeing that the child was about to cry, Cong still gave in.

He knelt down, held the child in his arms, and coaxed helplessly: "Okay, okay, Master lied to you. Master will still play with you. Don't drop the little pearl, okay?"

Jie Yuchen put his arms around his neck, lay on his shoulders, pressed his cheek flesh, and said he wouldn't cry if he didn't want to.

The master and apprentice walked into the snow-white reed marsh.

The two figures looked familiar.

It seems that a few decades ago, there was also a young man walking through the reeds with a child.

……

Cong doesn't pay much attention to rules, but the Hong family's apprenticeship ceremony is still indispensable.

On the day when Jie Yuchen officially became a disciple, everyone from the Nine Sects came to join in the fun.

Cong Ye looked around and saw that there were no longer black hair, but a head full of silver hair.

Everyone is old.

The young-looking Cong Ye and Zhang Rishan were particularly eye-catching among them.

Jie Yuchen was dressed formally, holding a tea cup, obediently knelt down on the futon in front of Cong Ye, and served the warm tea.

Cong Ye took it with a smile in his eyes. After Xie Yuchen kowtowed as required, he was pulled up by Cong Ye.

Jie Yuchen also hugged his arm and leaned against him.

The two masters and apprentices would tell others that they had a close relationship as soon as they met.

Although Ba Ye is old, he is very energetic.

He sat next to Cong Ye, happily trying to tease Xie Yuchen.

When people get older, they just like children.

Jie Yuchen crawled into Cong Ye's arms.

He deliberately pulled him away.

Cong couldn't help but laugh.

Click!

Several camera shots rang out in the living room.

Cong also looked at the sound.

It was a soldier brought over by Zhang Rishan.

He is young and looks like a fool.

He showed his white teeth towards Cong Ye and scratched his head:

"I saw that everyone was in a good mood just now! I took a few more photos!"

Cong didn’t mind taking pictures either.

His eyes were attracted by the camera in the young man's hand.

The black and white color scheme is not as compact as the 21st century, but it can still be held in one hand.

Compared with the black box that had to be lifted before, I don’t know how much more flexible it is.

Cong also felt the passage of time again.

He looked at Er Erhong sitting next to him.

Er Erhong smiled lightly.

All the guests gathered in the front hall.

There were two people, Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling, standing in the corner watching the fun.

The blind man was watching the fun, while Zhang Qiling was watching the people.

They say they are guests, but they are actually old friends.

We didn't take it into consideration when we got along. Everyone said something to each other, as if they wanted to say everything behind, in case there would be no chance in the future.

Third Master went there a few years ago.

He left earlier than Jiuye, but after all, Third Master was in poor health and was older than Jiuye.

Cong Ye's eyes flashed across the faces of Ba Ye, Zhang Rishan, and Chen Pi, and another face appeared silently in his mind.

Zhang Qishan, Li Sanye, Sixth Master, Ninth Master...

The liveliness of the past will never come back.

Master Ba looked at Cong Ye, and he knew what Cong Ye was thinking.

Who can not feel emotional?

But life!

It is to move forward amidst constant separation and loss.

He had a premonition that he was approaching his age.

He is not actually afraid of death.

He just felt sorry for Cong Ye.

The last person left behind always carries heavier memories.

"I'm bored, let's play cards!"

Cong Ye suggested.

Ba Ye responded immediately: "Okay!"

Chen Pi smiled and said: "You are not afraid of causing trouble to your apprentice."

Cong Ye lowered his head and looked at Jie Yuchen who was looking up at him obediently in his arms, "It's okay! Playing cards is also a lesson!"

Chen Pi shook his head, but the smile on his lips did not disappear for a long time.