"Is it all over? Are you all leaving here? Are you all completely disappointed now? Are you going to give up here... Alas... Our ancestors have guarded this mountain for generations... and have also been blessed by you sages for generations... Let me open a road for you in the end."

As he said that, the old man took a stick from the wall and walked resolutely in front of him.

My curiosity is so heart-wrenching that I can stumble!!

"Uh, hello, I have a question... Are these tombstones on this mountain real?"

The old man glanced at me and probably wondered which green onion I was, but after all, I was the one brought by Wen Na, so he still answered me respectfully.

"Of course this tombstone is real. My family is buried under each one. Look, this is my second uncle, just buried ten years ago."

The old man pointed at a tombstone underground with the hatchet in his other hand. I saw that it said "Kang Xin" on it.

"The tombstone on the top," he continued to point to me with a hatchet. I saw that there was a tombstone on the top of the mountain, which was actually at a right angle of 90 degrees to the mountain. This incredible angle was like a person spreading his arms and flying in the wind!

"That tombstone is the ancestor of our family, the ancestor of our family, and the earliest generation of tomb guards in our family."

"Gravekeepers? Are you guarding the tomb for yourself?" Xiwu asked.

When the old man heard this question, he did not blurt out, but looked at Wen Na, as if asking who we are and whether we can tell us these things.

Wen Na smiled at him. The old man understood it. He knew that Wen Na and I had a different relationship, so he simply opened up the conversation and told me about their family's history.

It turns out that all the houses at the foot of the mountain live in people of the same clan and tribe. Their family traced back to the earliest ancestor, named Kang Chali, who was the ancestor who lay under the tombstone on the top of the tombstone on the top of the tombstone. He was a famous Feng Shui divination master at that time, traveling around. Finally, he searched here and obtained a treasure land. He originally wanted to build the ancestral tomb here and spread branches and leaves, but unexpectedly, he found a hole in this mountain by accident!

"Hole? Are you saying there are hot springs here?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, "That's much rarer than the hot spring eyes."

Their ancestor Kang Chali met a Yuanchu man for the first time when he was occupying the compass around the magical hole. At that time, they did not have the concept of Yuanchu man, but called Yuanchu man with gods. After seeing the incredible power of the Yuanchu man, he was convinced. Yuanchu man proposed to let him guard this miracle, and at the same time, the reward given to him was that their family had the ability to see the spiritual vision for generations, and there would be someone who would stand out in each generation of Kang family. However, they must always send one of the family to inherit this secret, protect this miracle, and protect this secret from being discovered.

When the old man's generation was developing rapidly, the wires were connected and the highway was built to the gate of the town. Before he could tell the next gravekeeper his secret, his descendants had already flown to the wider world outside the mountain, so he was alone and struggled here for 44 years.

Ten years ago, his second uncle would occasionally go up the mountain to visit him. Until his second uncle passed away, he was completely alone and stayed here for ten years. He didn't know the turmoil outside the mountain, but he felt that there were more and more animals on the mountain. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew in from outside the mountain, which also carried the smell of rotten and smelly, so he no longer yearned for and curious about the outside world.

After listening to the old man's narration, I admired this old man with a hunched figure and gray hair. In such a difficult environment, he lived alone for 44 years... What he may not be guarding the miracle or the graves of his ancestors, but guarding his own heart...

What a loneliness...

The old man was in front and spoke, while using a hatchet to chop off the weeds and branches on the road up the mountain. The road up the mountain was lush and the old man found the way up the mountain. Perhaps for so many years, he was traveling through this mountain road. The only people who could talk to him in the mountain were himself, and the mountain wind and grass...

"What do you mean by holes?" Xiwu continued to ask.

"Young man, you will arrive soon, and you will naturally understand when you arrive, don't be impatient."

We kept climbing along the sun of the mountain. The mountain was sometimes slow and sometimes steep. Finally, we arrived at the top. The mountain was not very high. There was no such scene of fog and clouds standing on the top of the mountain. However, looking down from the height, our mood was still different from the one at the foot of the mountain. For example, the legs were weak...

We took a break at the top of the mountain. We didn't feel tired when climbing the mountain, but after stopping to rest for a while, we lost all our fighting spirit...

"Let's go, just turn over and you'll be there."

We followed the old man and walked with his head down. The trees on the top of the mountain were very thick. There were many tombstones erected here, and they were clearly engraved on them. There were so many ranks of whom and whom and whom were ranked and whom were sleeping here. Almost all of these tombstones were spotless. The weeds next to the tombstones could also be seen. Someone came here to take care of them from time to time, and this person should be the old man who led the way for us.

"Old man, what do you mean by spiritual eyes?" I was very curious about what the old man said before, the ability given to their family by Yuanchu people. Does it mean chasing eyes like me, or pre-eye eyes like Wen Na?

"I remember I told you, what did our ancestors do?"

"I remember you said... it's the Feng Shui master? So what is the special connection between this spiritual eye and Feng Shui?"

"On ordinary people look at this mountain, and those with good eyesight can at most see the types of trees on this mountain. What about spiritual eyes..." The old man suddenly stopped and pondered for a while, "The spiritual eyes saw more, which is helpful for seeing more Feng Shui. There is nothing special about other things."

I knew that the old man hadn't finished his words, and I didn't know what he was concerned about, so I didn't ask any more questions.

We climbed over the top of the mountain and came to the shaded side of the mountain. The trees here are much sparse. At this time, the sun can be rotated and the sun can be slightly divided into the shaded side. The road down the mountain is steeper, and some places are almost straight up and down. Fortunately, there were the previous gravekeepers who built some stone stakes on the way down the mountain, which made it much easier for us to walk.

Soon, we reached the hole in the old man's mouth.

It is a very inconspicuous hole on the back of the mountain.

"It's here. I can only send you here. The place behind is not something I can enter... Is my mission considered complete?"

The old man asked Wen Na carefully.

Wenna smiled and nodded, "You have done a good job and can rest..."

The old man bowed to Wen Na, looking lonely, "Rest... I have been like this for a lifetime... I don't know what else I can do... I will continue to guard..."

Then he turned back and his figure disappeared at the end of the winding mountain road.

He might still go back to that hut, cook potatoes and corn, and continue talking to the mountain wind...

We studied the hole in the rock body, and didn't know what the mystery was. It was like a small plate embedded in the rock wall.

"Is this the hole?" I didn't notice any changes at all, let alone miracles...

"This is not a real body, it's just a mark."

Then, Wen Na measured the distance with her steps. She walked forward 5 steps, took another step back, and then jumped down the mountain!

"Winna!"

I chased after him and saw that Wen Na was steadily landing on a platform under the rock wall. There was a cliff dozens of meters high around it. There was only the one where Wen Na jumped down. There was a small platform. If Wen Na hadn't jumped down, no one would have noticed it.

"Get out quickly, be careful." Wenna raised her head and shouted, summoning me to jump down...
Chapter completed!