Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

What should come is always coming.

You can't hide...

A group of people stood by the clear lake, and someone shouted:

"Brother, get ready, you can go into the water!"

Wu Xie sat on the grass with his back against the big tree, smiled and touched his little brother's head.

Encouragement: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

The little brother's head, which was originally resting on Wu Xie's lap, was lifted up and he sat up straight next to him.

He grabbed Wu Xie's arm and looked at it affectionately for a long time.

He is reluctant to give up.

The crying baby was born naked into this world, with ignorance and ignorance, observing the world around it with a blank mind, and then slowly began to grow up.

Human growth is not only the physical growth, but also the accumulation of memories over the years.

A person without memory is no different from a newborn.

If there is any choice.

No one will part with these precious memories.

The sun's rays were shining straight down, mostly blocked by the towering trees, but through the dense leaves, a few sporadic beams of light were shining down on them.

The dark eyes of the guy who took the photo were shining golden.

Like a soulful glass bead.

Wu Xie leaned over, pressed his head against the little brother's head, and kissed his beautiful eyes.

Now I can still see my own reflection in these eyes.

soon,

Perhaps nothing will be able to enter these pure eyes.

A touch of sadness flowed between the two of them.

The younger brother took the initiative to raise his head, found Wu Xie's lips, took them and sucked them.

Open your mouth and invite him in as your guest.

Wu Xie also drove in without any courtesy, entangled with him, and fought to death.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Haike watched the two kissing from a distance, as if no one was watching, and he was as happy as a little fool.

Hehe thought with a silly smile: You should have seen it by now, right?

He can't be the only one who sees such a shocking secret every time.

Don’t gossip with others,

He had been holding it in so hard.

result,

Good guy!

Haike stared at the people on the shore, and accidentally looked back.

He was pretty sure these people had seen it! ! ! !

The result is damn...

One by one, they all remained indifferent, pretending not to notice, and silently turned back, facing away from the passionate kisser.

Just like an old monk in meditation, he just looked at the sparkling lake in front of him quietly and stopped urging me.

What the hell? ? ! !

What did he miss?

(?°?д°?)

Why is this happening?

Aren't you surprised?

Haike scratched at the door frantically.

╭(°A°`)╮

Why don't you watch it?

Why not whisper? Why are you so discerning and turn your back?

Why!

Don't you find it exciting and surprising?

"Hi~ah——"

Haike screamed in pain, and a stone flew from nowhere and hit his knee.

He almost fell to the ground with a stone.

In pain, Haike bent down, picked up his knees and jumped to his feet.

who? ? !

Who plotted against me?

?━=????(??? ????)

Haike, who was locked with the younger brother's eyes, silently hopped on one foot and turned his back.

T_T

OK, OK,

He got it.

He is the only one who has no eyesight to see, everyone is playing him.

(╥_╥)

unacceptable.

Why didn't anyone notify him?

The little brother looked away, threw away the remaining stones in his hand, and lay down on the lawn with Wu Xie in his arms, playing hard.

In the end, it was Wu Xie who was thin-skinned, considering that there were other people around, and feeling shameless at his age, he was the first to lose.

boo——

They separated slightly, and a long silver thread stretched between them.

Wu Xie gasped and said, "Okay, everyone is still here."

Pulling the little brother up, straightening his clothes and removing the leaves from his hair, Wu Xie hugged him solemnly, patted his back and said, "Go early and come back early."

"Yeah." In the few steps from the tree to the shore, the little brother looked back at Wu Xie countless times.

When he reached the shore, he picked up his things and before jumping into the water, he turned around and waved to Wu Xie one last time.

Jumping into the water with a splash.

When he comes back, it will no longer be Wu Xie’s fragrant and soft jelly candies...

The sweet milk in the bottle was eventually poured out and replaced with water.

It's time for him to grow up...

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The lung capacity is better than that of my brother. No modern diving equipment is needed at all. You can go straight to the bottom of the lake just by holding your breath.

His purpose of this trip was to take over. Even if there was no old patriarch to lead him along the way, with his strength, he would naturally advance smoothly.

In the dark and damp tomb passage, there was no trace of fear on the boy's calm face.

He first arrived at a place full of human hands. The index and middle fingers of these hands were extremely long, hanging on a huge stone statue with a human face and a turtle body.

Some older hands have been naturally dried into "bacon".

The little brother took out the hands he had brought with him from his backpack, jumped a few times, and found a suitable place among the criss-crossing ropes. He calmly squatted among a bunch of hands and wrapped his hands that were no longer bleeding. Put on the fishing line and hang on it.

This huge mountain of human hands is the tomb spirit of their Zhang family.

The ashes are placed on the altar and the human hands are hidden in the cemetery.

On the head of the turtle, there is a stone table for worship, and the bamboo weavings on it record the important figures and biographies of the Zhang family throughout the ages.

The younger brother picked up the pen and wrote the name of the previous clan leader on it.

Zhang Ruitong.

Zhang Qiling, the 16th generation of the Zhang family, was born in the fifth year of Guangxu's reign and died in...

However, after living for more than a hundred years, he was considered a short-lived patriarch in the history of the Zhang family.

The little brother is very grateful to him because he is very good to his brother and takes good care of him. He accepts this feeling.

Before Zhang Qiling died, he appointed his younger brother to be the next Zhang Qiling, but the younger brother at that time did not agree and only promised to take care of Haiying.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, I still came back.

Finally,

The little brother thought that no one would write this epitaph for him in the future.

So I simply wrote it myself.

The name at the beginning is little brother.

No surname, no first name, just little brother.

The content is also very simple. He has nothing to write about, only Wu Xie.

His calligraphy was also learned from Wu Xie, so it was most similar to Wu Xie's. They were all thin and golden. If he wanted to, he could even write the same characters as Wu Xie.

So he wrote letters to the Wu family on behalf of Wu Xie, and no one ever exposed him.

This is what he wrote:

I love Wu Xie very much, and I only wish him peace and longevity, a long life, and no worries...

No one can bully, no one can hurt, no one can stand up to you, you can go all the way towards the light...