After telling Su Liuliu about this, I suddenly felt a big stone fall from my heart. This matter was of great importance and I could not handle it alone.
I just hope that Su Liuliu can handle this matter well, find out the traitors hiding in Yang Bureau, and return Yang Province to safety.
Tomorrow I will go to the Yang Bureau with Kang Qiao to see if we can find some clues about the master of the Hell Gate in the Yang Bureau. We will go to the Imperial Bureau on the 28th!
But before that, I have to go to the Lin family to say goodbye to Lin Wei and the Lin family elders.
Lin.
"You're leaving tomorrow?" When she learned that I was about to return to Yangju, Lin Wei said in surprise: "Didn't I say I would leave at the end of the month? Why did it suddenly come two days early?"
"I have to go back to Yang Bureau for some things. Anyway, it's only two days away." I said with a slight smile.
"How about I go to Yang Bureau with you tomorrow?" Lin Wei said.
"Goodbye, you don't have many acquaintances in the Yang Bureau. I won't worry about you being alone when I leave the day after tomorrow." I shook my head.
In early March, the Yang Bureau had a relatively good relationship with us, and they basically wanted to return to the Imperial Bureau. Lin Wei said that practicing alone in the Yang Bureau was not as good as cultivating in the Ghost Slayer Association. There was no big difference.
In comparison, the Ghost Slayer Club has many acquaintances, not only brothers and sisters like Su Liuliu and Qin Jiujiu, but also classmates like Xiao Mingyan and Han Mengxuan. Lin Wei will not be lonely if she stays here, and most importantly, Lin Wei's family are all in Yang city.
Seeing what I said, Lin Wei had no choice but to nod her head and said reluctantly: "Okay, then I'll see you off tomorrow, and you have to come back often."
"Don't worry, I'll come back as soon as possible after the student selection meeting." I touched Lin Wei's head and said with a smile.
"Since we are going to the provincial capital, let's stay home for a meal. I happen to have something I want to chat with my precious grandson-in-law." Grandpa said with a smile at this time.
My grandpa’s kindness was something I couldn’t refuse, so I agreed with a smile. After spending more than a week with my grandpa, I realized that he is actually a very knowledgeable and interesting old man.
I heard that he was a teacher when he was young and was considered an intellectual. Grandma Lin Wei was also a teacher, so their family paid more attention to academics.
I'm afraid this is one of the reasons why Mother Lin hopes her daughter will become a phoenix. However, because Lin Wei is no longer in school, Mother Lin has no choice but to accept these thoughts and canceled the tutoring class a week ago.
"Son-in-law, grandpa has been thinking about something these days. Do you think what I think makes sense?" In the afternoon, grandpa suddenly held a book and said mysteriously.
"What's the matter, grandpa, just ask." I patted my chest and promised repeatedly.
What I haven’t said yet is that my grandpa’s business is my business. I won’t worry about anyone who makes things difficult for my grandpa!
"I've heard you talk about things in the world of cultivation these days, and I almost understand them. Didn't you tell me yesterday that there were actually cultivators in ancient times?" Grandpa said.
"Yes, but the ancient cultivators were far from strong as they are today. The cultivators only became stronger in modern times. It started around the time of the reform and opening up. After that, the cultivation world began to become stronger." I nodded.
"Then why does the modern world of cultivation suddenly become stronger? What is going on? What are the opportunities and reasons for becoming stronger?" Grandpa asked doubtfully.
Why has the cultivation world suddenly become stronger now?
Good question, grandpa, this is also a question I have always had, but it’s a pity that no one has answered it for me!
"Grandpa, I don't know about this, I haven't come into contact with such a high level yet." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.
Having said that, I also murmured in my heart that the reason for the strength of the modern cultivation world is probably due to the vigorous development of science and technology, and scientists like Professor Shen Ming are emerging one after another.
It is precisely because of thorough research that we can go further and further. So technology is the primary productive force, and the same is true when it comes to cultivation.
Of course, this is just a wild guess on my part. I don’t know if this is the truth, and I don’t know if I’ll ask Qing Ling if she can give me an answer later.
Well, just ask Qing Ling later, she will definitely know.
"Okay, let's not talk about this issue for now. In short, regardless of strength, practitioners have existed since ancient times. This is a fact, right?" Grandpa asked.
"Yes, grandpa, what exactly do you want to ask." I said confused.
"I was just wondering whether the creatures such as immortals and gods mentioned by the ancients were referring to the powerful practitioners at that time, but they were just called by another name. And the ghosts recorded by the ancients were not A product of imagination?" Grandpa guessed.
Not to mention, my grandfather’s guess really stopped me, because if I think about it carefully, his guess really makes sense.
"This... this should be possible." I nodded, unsure.
The ancients had limited knowledge of cultivators and were in awe of some incomprehensible powers. They might have regarded the cultivators at that time as gods or immortals.
Thinking about it this way, my grandfather's inference is quite reasonable. A cultivator can already fly in one star. People who can fly are not gods in the eyes of the ancients!
Not to mention ghosts, even contemporary people are in awe and fear of them, let alone ancient people who were still in a state of ignorance.
"So, the works of the ancients may not be fabricated, but artistically processed based on reality. For example, many of the plots in my Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio may be true..." Grandpa talked to me enthusiastically. I started chatting.
"Dad, please stop talking to him, it's time to eat." After a while, Mother Lin saw that my grandpa and I were chatting happily, and couldn't help but remind her.
"Um."
Grandpa stood up with a rosy face, and said to Mother Lin as he walked: "I have told you a long time ago that Yanxia culture is broad and profound, and now it seems that there are many places worthy of our exploration..."
Looking at my grandpa who was already walking towards the living room, I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "What was the ancient world of cultivation like? Will the most powerful being be born among them?"
There are still some old antiques from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties that are still alive, but they no longer exist any further back. Even if there were really particularly strong practitioners in ancient times, they would definitely have turned into ashes after thousands of years.
"Why do you think so much?"
Thinking of this, I shook my head and walked to the living room.
After having dinner at Lin's house in the evening, for the first time since the New Year, I took Lin Wei back with Lin Wei's tacit permission.
Our reason was that we were about to separate and wanted to stay together for the last night, but I guess people like Mother Lin who had been there also knew what we were going to do.
I was overjoyed to successfully take Lin Wei away. The first time would be followed countless times. It seemed that Mother Lin no longer objected to me being with Lin Wei.
When Lin Wei and I walked hand in hand to our new home, Grandpa Lin Wei was looking at the bookshelf in the Lin family's study and was surprisingly stunned. He couldn't help but murmured.
"Why does this ancient book passed down from our ancestors always seem to be talking about cultivators..."
