Feng Xu took a drag on his cigarette, sighed and said, "I'm back now. At my age, your father and I don't want to spend any more time running for our lives."
Feng Yongnian couldn't believe it. He repeated: "Back, back? Yesterday?"
Feng Xu just kicked him, "You can't even look at anyone, so what else can I expect you to do? You're lucky this time, nothing happened, just wait for the incense to be burned."
Facing Feng Xu's questioning and scolding, the son did not dare to say more: "Dad, uncle and Feng are both back? Why didn't I notice at all?"
Feng Xu shook his head and said: "Uncle can't come back. It's only Master Feng and his guys. You go wash up and tidy up. When they wake up, you can send them back."
Feng Yongnian said dubiously: "Me? I'll send it back? Dad, this is not good, right? Master Feng won't blame me, right? Is he really dead?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just do whatever I ask you to do."
Feng Yongnian didn't speak anymore. He returned to the room without saying a word. Feng Yu almost laughed out loud through the window. Maybe all the fathers in the world train their sons like this.
Feng Yu walked out of the door and saw someone coming out. Feng Xu's attitude changed immediately from yesterday. He greeted him with a smile, "I got up very early. Let's have some food later and let Yongnian take you out."
The grudge in his heart was gone, and his attitude towards people was different. Feng Xu knew that his son was back alive, and he was no longer wary of Feng Yu. In fact, to be honest, if they hadn't caught up with the thunderstorm last night, they would not have come back, but directly
leave.
At this time, Feng Yongnian came over and said with an apologetic tone, "Master Feng is back. It rained too much yesterday. I was looking for a place to take shelter nearby, so I diverged from the route."
Feng Yu smiled awkwardly and thought to himself, if you and I were louder at the door just now, the whole village might be able to hear it.
"Uncle Feng, we haven't eaten anymore. We have to go back quickly. There are still many things waiting to be dealt with." He wiped away his tears. When acting, he must perform the full set.
After chatting politely for a long time, Feng Yu went back to the house to call Zhang Xiuxian. This man slept peacefully and was not affected by the outside world at all.
Feng Yu and the others quickly got on the road, bid farewell to Feng Xu, and Feng Yongnian took them to Chang'an. Although Feng Yu said earnestly for a long time that there was no need, it was as if they didn't listen at all. Feng Yu understood that this
It was Feng Xu's backup plan.
He couldn't say anything more, so he asked Feng Yongnian to follow him to Chang'an.
Zhang Xiuxian has a very bad temper. Originally, he didn't have to act anymore, but the situation didn't allow it. Feng Yongnian was a little too playful, but he was not stupid.
He had been trying to talk to Feng Yu on the way to arrange a better job for him in the future and to stay in Xujiacun like his father. He had had enough.
Feng Yongnian's words gradually became more and more open-minded. He told Feng Yu the story of when the Feng family first found this place. About three generations ago, the Feng family met a mute fortune teller. This person was accused of revealing too many secrets.
, was punished by God and could not speak, but he could write eloquently and barely made a living by looking at people's faces.
When the mute saw the senior of the Feng family, he immediately felt that there was something wrong. He said he wanted to show others a hexagram.
Calculated by seniority, he should be Feng Yu's great-grandfather and Feng Tong, Feng's cousin. This man has extraordinary abilities and has a good skill in digging graves. The mute pulled Feng Tong and drew a picture with pen and paper.
It's a strange painting.
There are two children in the painting, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground. There is a strong wind howling in the sky, and there is a deep well underground. Feng Tong is a rough man. When he saw that the mute painted such a picture, he thought he was a charlatan. Seeing that the mute was alone, he was very upset.
It was pitiful, so I rewarded him with a lot of money and left.
The mute was not rewarded for his merits, so he had to let Feng Tong take away the painting. At the time, he didn't understand what the meaning was. A year later, Feng Tong came back here again, and when he saw the mute, the mute asked Feng Tong for it again.
A prophecy.
"The wind comes from the north, the sky and the earth have the same life span, and the two children gather together and point directly to guide it."
It happened that Feng Tong was going to Xujiacun to steal treasures, and there happened to be a person who knew some Feng Shui with him. Seeing through the evil is the highest level of a Feng Shui person. He told Feng Tong what was hidden in paintings and poems, and that heaven and earth would live together.
This place is an excellent place to raise corpses. The wind refers to Feng, and the mute is trying to improve the luck of the Feng family.
Fortunately, the seal was broken at the same point. The world pointed by the two children was exactly outside the well. The place where they were was a tic-tac-toe landform, and the point they pointed at was outside the mountain.
According to the complaint, Feng Tong found the spot, which was later marked.
The mute never appeared again. He may have been afraid that if he spoke too much, he would make mistakes. There was only so much he could do.
They all understood what happened next. The place mentioned by the mute was marked by the Feng family. Feng Tong did not steal any bricks and tiles inside, and the place was marked.
Feng Yu knew it well. If he hadn't been there personally, he would have really thought that this place was so powerful. In fact, the game underground had been changed a long time ago. It has to be said that the game planned by the mute was realized in Feng Tong's hands.
The ancestors of the Feng family were buried inside, and it became a place where the Feng family was overshadowed.
If he hadn't been there, the Feng family would have been deceived. Feng Yu himself knew that there were many secrets like this in the Feng family.
Feng Yongnian didn't think as much as his father thought. He had only one purpose, which was to give himself a good job and leave that ghost place in Xujiacun.
He complained to Feng Yu that for as long as he could remember, the doors of Xujia Village had been closed during the day and every household was sleeping. At night, they started going out for action. Almost two generations of people did nothing, and the crops in the fields were all gone.
Everything is ruined, let the bottom be dug up, and you can get rich by digging for treasures.
Over the years, many people in Xujia Village have become rich, but even those who have died are also in the minority. Almost every month there are funeral matters to be done, so those who eat free meals in Xujia Village have also become rich.
Feng Yongnian had rarely been outside in his entire life, and no one in his neighborhood was willing to marry a girl into Xujia Village. He became a widow at a young age, which resulted in all the descendants of Xujia Village being forced to leave here.
, Feng Yongnian was not surprised either.
Feng Yu reassures people that if there is a way, he will definitely arrange it for him.
After arriving in Chang'an, they prepared to go their separate ways, and Feng Yongnian eagerly agreed that this guy had other things to do when he came to Chang'an.
After a brief farewell, Zhang Xiuxian smiled and said: "Compared to his father, this guy really doesn't even have a finger. You dismissed him with just a few words. I said, what do you think he did in such a hurry?"
Feng Yu had no time to respond, "Why are you worrying about so many people?"
"Hey, I know this kind of person best. Ya'er is either going to meet her little lover, or she's going to gamble. Do you believe it? If you don't believe me, let's go and have a look."
Feng Yu smiled bitterly, "You fucking envy people who can be lovers? If you want to go, you will go too."
"I don't have such vulgar tastes. The highest state of human beings is to be one with nature, you know? Dialectical philosophy says that humans are creatures that can change the world. What we do affects everything around us."
Feng Yu immediately stopped Zhang Xiuxian, "Don't argue with me, what's going on with Professor Xu? My father doesn't believe me for the time being. Let's go back and see what information Professor Xu read out."
Zhang Xiuxian chuckled, "I call it keeping pace with the times. Professor Xu is a trustworthy person. When we get back, we will be done."
Feng Yu couldn't wait. Now his father's affairs could only wait for his next move, and what he wanted to know even more was what was on the ancient mirror of immortality.
The two embarked on the train back again. On the way, Feng Yu was thinking that on the one hand, his father wanted to clear the Feng family, but on the other hand, he also knew about the previous relationship between the Gods and the older generation of the Feng family.
No matter what the purpose or the relationship, now that we are here, we must complete the rest of the road.
Although Feng Yu wanted to give up and focus on being the head of his Feng family and live a life without trivial matters, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. The secret would eventually be revealed. He had a feeling that this day was very close.
There was no conversation all the way. After getting off the train, they went straight to the Crescent Hotel. Professor Xu hardly left the room in three or two days. He was a research maniac and had a strong desire for all unknown things, especially ancient texts.
In the past few days, he read a lot of books, and combined with what he had learned, he had a complete understanding of the contents of the Immortal Ancient Mirror.
He was very shocked and said to the two of them, "I discovered something incredible!"
