looking for hell

Chapter 201 Number 3

Chapter 201 Number Thirty
Inside the central hall of the cruise ship.

Looking at Luo Linna's photo on the phone screen, Yun Qianfeng couldn't help laughing.

The white fox Fatina looked at Yun Qianfeng's expression and said curiously:

"What happened? Are you so happy?"

Yun Qianfeng said in a low voice:

"No matter what the purpose of today's strange incident is, the danger must be lifted now."

The white fox Fatina was puzzled and asked:

"Just because of this photo? This woman is beautiful."

Yun Qianfeng nodded and said:
"Yes, it's because of this photo. All the people in this hall, if my guess is correct, are all little people like me. Even if they disappear, no one will really care.

From this point of view, these people are very cautious in doing things and do not allow mistakes to occur, but now that mistakes have occurred, they must stop. "

The sadness of the little people is here, that is, in this world, except yourself and your parents, no one really cares about your life and death, except for these three.

However, you can't complain about this unfairness, just like snowflakes can't complain about why other snowflakes fell on the South Pole, but they piled up on the coal pile.

As Yun Qianfeng expected, nothing happened at this so-called VIP ball.

Yun Qianfeng was so hungry that he carried the white fox Fatina and left the dance scene. No one stopped him. He returned to the deck where they lived, ordered some food, and then returned to his cabin.

For Fatina who has no fingers, eating is very indignant, because Yun Qianfeng needs to feed her so that she doesn't need to lick the plate with her tongue like a beast.

At night, Yun Qianfeng occupied the bed, and after the white fox Fatina failed to fight for the bed, she nestled on the sofa and was aggrieved.

After more than ten days of being so boring on the cruise ship, the cruise ship finally arrived in Sanya.

Although he no longer has an identity, in other words, there is no Chinese Yun Qianfeng in this world.

But for some reason, when his feet landed on the land of Huaxia, Yun Qianfeng felt at ease for no reason.

Home is something that really only exists in the heart.

Holding the white fox Fatina, he took a taxi and went straight to the Yun's Ancestral Hall dozens of kilometers away.

The ancestral hall here is the largest ancestral hall of the Yun family in China. It was first built in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. Because it was built on Hengshan Mountain, it is called Hengshan Temple.

Yun Qianfeng stood in front of the ancestral hall with the white fox in his arms, looked at the tourists in groups of three and three, and sighed.

It is already a local tourist attraction.

I told the administrator of the ancestral hall about my intention of coming, and said that I was from the overseas Yun family who came back to find my ancestors, and I was immediately warmly welcomed.

It's as if the word "overseas" directly improves one's status.

This kind of enthusiasm is not as simple as hospitality.

I learned that to see the genealogy, the local chief of the Yun family must agree, and only the chief has the key to the safe where the genealogy is placed.

But since Yun Qianfeng is a foreigner, there is no need for Yun Qianfeng to find the patriarch, and there are naturally people who run errands for free.

I don't even know what they're plotting.

Yun Qianfeng sat on the Zaomu chair, lit a thin cigar, smoked and waited.

Behind him was the four big characters "No Smoking", but Yun Qianfeng really didn't notice it, and the people around him thought it was normal.

Not long after, the old patriarch arrived in a car. In the patriarch's smile, Yun Qianfeng didn't see that kind of flattery, but a kind of kindness towards the same clan.

This made him much more comfortable, because this should be Huaxia's basic personality.

The old man's name is Yun Guangtai, the eldest son and grandson, the oldest member of the local Yun family.

"Young man, which branch are you from? What generation?"

Yun Qianfeng hastily said politely:
"The branch moved to the north, my name is Yun Qianfeng, but it is actually from the generation of Xiang, and the ancestor of Pu is Yun Shoushen from the Southern and Northern Dynasties."

The old man is obviously very familiar with the origin of the Yun family, and said happily at the moment:

"The branch moved to the north, logically speaking, you are the head of our big branch of the Yun family."

While speaking, he led Yun Qianfeng into the room where tourists stopped. In this room, the god of fire Zhu Rong was enshrined, and there was a mahogany box under the statue of Zhu Rong.

The old man opened the mahogany box, and inside was a waterproof safe, which contained Yun's genealogy.

As soon as the genealogy was taken out, Yun Qianfeng couldn't wait to start flipping through it. First, he found the genealogy of Zu Yunshoushen who moved to the north.

See above:

Yun Shoushen, the eldest grandson of the eldest son, was born in Long'an for four years and died in Shiguang for two years.

Yun Shoushen's Birth and Death (400 AD - 425 AD)
Later, in 416, when Yun Shoushen was 17 years old, he moved his eldest son to the north.

In those days, it was normal for teenagers to have several children, but it was not normal for their underage sons to move far away.

Because it is a newly revised genealogy, the year of AD is added to it for easy recording.

Yun Qianfeng was surprised and said:
"Master Yun only lived to be 25 years old?"

He thought back to the mummy at the crack at the exit of the miracle on Savage Mountain. It was at least a man in his fifties, and he could never be a 25-year-old young man.

At the moment I thought:

"It seems that my previous conjecture was wrong. The mummy in Savage Mountain is absolutely impossible to be Yun Shoushen, so there is no necessary connection between Yun's family and the miracle."

Thinking about it, Yun Guangtai next to him heard Yun Qianfeng's words and said with a smile:

"The records of the genealogy are absolutely accurate. They have been compiled from the original genealogy generation after generation, and there is no difference in a single word."

These words were correct, but Yun Qianfeng suddenly had a thought, because he discovered the difference between the genealogy and Yun Shou's records.

Because the two teams on both sides could no longer tell which seniority was Yun Qianfeng or the old man Yun Guangtai, Yun Qianfeng had no choice but to call him uncle.

"Master, why is it recorded as death by other people, but Yun Shou's body is recorded as death?"

Yun Guangtai stroked his beard, shook his head, and said:
"It's such a long time ago, who knows! But that's how it was recorded in the old spectrum, and it's not just your spectrum Zu Yunshoushen, there are also a few in it that are marked as passed away, not passed away."

As he spoke, he carefully flipped through the family tree, and found a record marked with death again.

Yun Qianfeng looked at the time, it was during Tang Xuanzong's Anshi Rebellion.

Yun Guangtai continued to search.

At the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and this one was a Taoist priest.

The next one, marked as "death" is the end of Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of Ming Dynasty.

There have been no such records since.

At these points in time, it is impossible not to suspect that there must be something special about these ancestors marked as deceased.

Both are opportunities for the survival of Chinese civilization.

Looking ahead, there is another ancestor marked as passed away during the Han Wu period.

But there are no earlier genealogical records.

"Master, are there no genealogical records of the Qin Dynasty or even earlier?"

He really wanted to find the record about Jiutu Yuqi, and that was in the early Qin Dynasty.

Yun Guangtai smiled and shook his head, saying:

"No, it's all the Yun family in Huaxia who came together to complete the genealogy with such a long time span. If you want to find an earlier one, Huaxia probably doesn't have it."

Yun Qianfeng heard the implication, and immediately asked:
"Then you mean, there are other places?"

Yun Guangtai nodded and said:
"In the Qing Dynasty, Yun Chong of the Yun family went abroad and lived in Thailand. He worked diligently to manage his family and grew stronger. It records the genealogy of Qin Qianyun's eight surnames.

It's just that the descendants of Yunchong changed their names and surnames long ago, and cut off contact with us. We asked for the bamboo books of the eight surnames several times, but were rejected.If you are interested in the younger generation, you can go to Thailand. If you can take a picture of the bamboo book of the eight surnames, I, Yun Guangtai, will bow to you. "

Yun Qianfeng said that he would definitely go to Thailand to try, which made Yun Guangtai very excited, and had lunch and dinner.

Yun Qianfeng had a clear goal, he didn't make any further stops, he directly bought a ticket to Thailand, and took the flight to leave that night.

Yun Guangtai sent someone to take him to the airport, which can be described as positive.

On the plane, Yun Qianfeng looked at the records of the ancestors marked as "departed" on the screen of the mobile phone, thinking deeply.

The white fox Fatina saw that Yun Qianfeng had been watching for half an hour without saying a word, so she wondered:
"Looking at it this way, what can you see?"

Yun Qianfeng pointed to the phone screen and said:

"Look, these members of the Yun clan who are recorded as "dead" are all under 30 years old. This is their commonality. There is absolutely no one over 30 years old."

The white fox Fatina was puzzled and said:
"What's so strange about that?"

Yun Qianfeng said:
"It's very strange, because the other clansmen who died under the age of 30 were not marked as "passed away", which proves that the record of passing away is very special, but no one knows why it is."

Be puzzled.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the plane had already landed at Don Mueang Airport.

Yun Qianfeng set foot on a foreign country again.

After walking out of the airport, Yun Qianfeng quietly saw the retro bus on the street, and suddenly Yun Qianfeng stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Yun Qianfeng was motionless, the white fox hurriedly asked:
"what happened?"

Yun Qianfeng pointed at the retro bus not far away, and said in a trembling voice:
"My parents met and got to know each other on such a bus, and then I was born."

There was horror in his voice.

The white fox was puzzled and said:
"What's the excitement? And you're terrified."

Yun Qianfeng looked at the white fox Fatina, and said in a deep voice:
"But there was a force that prevented my parents from meeting 30 years ago. I was not born, which disturbed the cause and effect. Why was it 30 years ago? Why are the people marked as "departed" in the Yun family tree all under the age of 30? The number thirty is probably the key!"

The white fox Fatina was completely dumbfounded. She didn't understand what Yun Qianfeng was talking about. Even if her brain was connected to the consciousness of God, she still couldn't understand.

Yun Qianfeng took a deep breath and said:
"Let's go, let's find the Bamboo Book of Eight Surnames right away, as long as we find the date of birth and death of the concubine, everything will be answered!"

 A day with no monthly pass and no reward! ! !
  I wish everyone good dreams, good night! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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