He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and began to carefully recall every detail of his grandfather's movements and words.
When I closed my eyes, I seemed to be able to see my grandpa standing in front of me, with deep expectations and entrustments hidden in those vicissitudes of his eyes.
I knew that I needed to find the information hidden by my grandfather. I needed to understand his past and this secret realm.
What I need to do now is to connect all the clues left by my grandfather so that the future he predicted in advance can come true.
Opening his eyes, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. I must find that place, for my grandfather and for the honor of our family.
I began to sort out my scattered thoughts and look for clues from the clues left by my grandfather.
Grandpa is a very smart man, and there must be some kind of secret hidden in his past.
I have even taken out the family's Qimen Dunjia practice method left over from the period of the King's Ceremony.
Including my Feng family's treasure "Coffin Mountain Zhimi Fu", I started to read it, hoping to find the answer.
There are also some past events that record secret information. I focused my main questions on this book.
The text above is not Song style, but modern style, but the handwriting seems to have traces of decades.
I turned over the previous ones in Song Dynasty again several times, and compared them with the latter ones, I was sure they were not written by the same person.
This made me think to myself: Could this be written by grandpa?
Holding this ancient book left by the Ming Dynasty, he slowly and patiently turned over the books in his hands.
I read it carefully. This was the first time I had ever read an ancient Ming Dynasty book carefully.
During the long reading, I felt like I was transported into another time and space, where I saw my grandpa being heroic when he was young and fighting for the honor of the family.
I saw him suffer in silence to protect his family in difficult circumstances. Seeing his deep love and expectation for me.
Time passed little by little, and I was immersed in my grandfather's world, as if I could feel his joys and sorrows.
Finally, before dawn this late night, I seemed to have found a very key clue.
It was a paragraph describing how my grandfather accidentally discovered a hidden ancient ruin while exploring Coffin Mountain.
He mentioned in this passage that the ruins were so deeply hidden that they could only be entered through a specific entrance.
The entrance is on the wall of this study, to be precise, behind a hanging calligraphy painting.
I looked at the painting carefully. The painting depicts a vast coffin mountain with peaks reaching into the sky and clouds and mist.
Gently touch the mountain peaks in the picture with your hand and feel the uneven stone mountain. Is this Dixian Village?
There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. I finally found the clues left by grandpa. Grandpa must have been there.
So I wonder how much Grandpa knows about Dixian Village after going there? Have you seen Zou Yan’s body?
Suddenly, a storm blew up in his mind, he felt his body trembling, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
It turns out that everything I just saw was an illusion in my mind and not real.
Lei Zi stood next to me, looking at me with concern, and his expression was already very nervous.
Patting his head with his hand, Lei Zi saw that I was moving, so he cautiously said, "Are you okay?"
"Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you? Aren't you looking at the map? Why did you suddenly fall into coma?"
After I came to my senses, I realized that I was still holding a map of Dixian Village.
It's not a secret atlas from the Ming Dynasty. There are no scenes of grandpa working hard for the family.
There was a gap in my heart instantly, it was all my imagination, maybe it was caused by me being too stressed.
I shook my head to clear my head. Lei Zi was still standing next to me, looking at me with a worried look on his face.
I smiled at him and reassured him. Tell him I'm fine, maybe just too tired.
After Lei Zi heard what I said, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, Lone Wolf poured me a cup of hot water, put it in my hand, and asked me to drink a cup of hot tea to calm down.
He took the hot tea, put it to his mouth and took a sip, letting the warm heat spread in his mouth.
The floating heart finally calmed down a little, and gradually began to think about everything that had just happened.
Although I knew those were all hallucinations, I still couldn't help but be a little curious.
I thought to myself: Is there really some connection between Dixian Village and Grandpa?
I shook my head with a wry smile, put away the map of Dixian Village, and then told Lei Zi and Lone Wolf that I had fallen into an illusion just because of looking at the map.
After listening to my story, Lei Zi showed an incredulous look: "Xiao Lin, you mean to say that your grandfather might have visited Dixian Village decades ago?"
I nodded and smiled bitterly: "It's possible, although what I saw was probably an illusion."
"But it doesn't rule out that grandpa actually entered Dixian Village. Besides, my map was given to me by grandpa."
"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me yourself? Just give me the map and let me enter by myself."
Lei Zi took a deep breath, pondered for a moment and then said: "Xiao Lin, have you ever thought that the reason why your grandfather didn't tell you directly is because he hoped that you could solve this problem independently."
After Lei Zi finished speaking, I was suddenly stunned for a moment, and a complex emotion surged in my heart.
Lei Zi's words seem to make sense. If grandpa had really been to Dixian Village, he would definitely know the dangers involved.
And he left the map for me to explore on my own, perhaps hoping that I could grow through experience or find what I wanted.
The lone wolf looked at me silently, with a trace of worry in his eyes. I understand how he feels, he is worried about my safety.
I smiled at him and indicated that I was fine, which also reassured them.
"Xiao Lin, do you really want to go to Dixian Village?" Lei Zi asked again.
I was silent for a moment, and a firm belief surged in my heart. Yes, I must go to Dixian Village.
Not only to fulfill his grandfather's wish, but also to find the mystery of his life experience.
I took a deep breath and nodded firmly: "Yes, of course I will go. Maybe I am destined to be unable to escape the curse of going to Dixian Village for the rest of my life."
Lei Zi looked at me, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Lin, I will go with you."
After saying that, he turned to look in the direction of Lone Wolf and said: "Of course there is Lone Wolf. I believe we will be able to succeed."
The lone wolf looked at me, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Xiao Lin, I will always support you."
I looked at them gratefully and felt a warm current in my heart. With such friends by my side, what reason do I have not to persevere?
The three of us sat together and began to discuss the plan of when to enter Dixian Village after leaving here.
Although I know that Dixian Village is extremely dangerous, I believe that as long as we unite as one, we will be able to overcome all difficulties.
But I always feel that I have so little time, and many things keep pestering me.
To make sure nothing goes wrong, we have a detailed plan. First, we need to prepare some necessary equipment.
Such as mountaineering supplies, food, medicine, etc. Secondly, we need to understand the specific conditions of Dixian Village, including terrain, climate, vegetation, etc.
Finally, we need to develop a plan to deal with emergencies so that we can respond promptly when danger occurs.
But all this will have to be prepared by Pan Zige for me after we return to Panjiayuan in Beijing after we leave here.
I was filled with anticipation and excitement. I know this will be a challenging and unknown adventure.
