Thanks to my excellent knowledge of the meridians of Chinese medicine, I quickly understood the practice methods of the eight supernatural powers.

In the same way, I finally understood that the Blood Tribulation Sutra is in the same vein as the Chinese monastic culture.

That night, I was so excited that I stayed up all night, reading those exercises with hunger and thirst. But it wasn't until many years later that I understood, where did the gods, demons, and immortals come from in this world?

There have never been gods in this world!

When I ushered in the day of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, I was truly awake!

Everything is nothing but a material-based reality.

That night many years ago, I discovered the fact that the eight supernatural powers are hierarchical.

With my development of blood jade at that time, I could only practice the first three supernatural powers: the fire and the plain, the fire dragon roaring the sky, and the wind and thunder.

The reason why I use development instead of understanding these two words is because,

After comparing the Taoist cultivation information I found on my phone, I was surprised to find that the Blood Tribulation Sutra was not a kind of exercise, but more like what the Taoists called Neidan.

The degree to which it is united with the flesh, I call development.

This is because it does not have any profound truths that need to be comprehended, nor does it require meditation and acceptance in Taoist cultivation. In that piece of blood jade, there is no profound technique hidden, everything is natural, it automatically exudes inexhaustible power, as if it is a nuclear energy battery.

This discovery puzzled me.

However, the cultivation methods of the eight supernatural powers and the true qi that was constantly circulating in the body were real.

Makes me question this world of contradictions.

What is the Blood Tribulation Sutra?

After getting more information, I not only failed to find out the truth of the Blood Tribulation, but instead cast a veil of mystery over it.

Many questions made me more urgent, and I pinned my hopes on the two notebooks left by the ancestors of the Di family.

It's a pity that those two notebooks are gone.

I believe Shen Ruhai's words, and I also know better that those who take away the notes can't easily let me get them.

At this time, I suddenly remembered an ethereal possibility.

If I can find my second grandfather, Di Xiangtian, will all the problems be solved?

I don't know if he's still alive or if he's long dead.

If he is still alive, where is he?

"Ring......" The mobile phone rang suddenly.

I raised my hand and took a look, it was Zheng Xiongqi calling.

It's already two o'clock in the morning, and it's time for the party to end.

I picked up the phone, and an anxious voice came from the other end: "Brother Feng, where have you been? Why did you leave suddenly? ”

"I didn't leave, in the old mansion. ”

"It's so late, what are you doing there, come back quickly, I'll wait for you. Meng Meng has agreed to marry me, you know? I know it's the fireworks you arranged. You're so uninteresting, I said what kind of phone call you made mysteriously yesterday. Zheng Xiongqi said excitedly.

I was in a complicated mood, and I was originally going to leave Pearl City overnight and go back to the heart of heaven.

I have already rescued my son, and my father's case will be tried the day after tomorrow.

But tonight's discovery has given me a new plan.

"You know what? My dad announced two important things tonight in front of everyone. He decided to hand over the company to me slowly, and tomorrow I will officially become the executive director of Pearl Group. There is another thing, that is, I accepted Hong'er as a righteous son, and two fathers will love him in the future. ”

"That's clatter. "I'm really happy for my friend's growth. However, at this moment, my heavy heart has not been alleviated in the slightest.

I said, "Xiongqi, I have to go back, and Hong'er will entrust it to you and Sixth Uncle." I have one more thing that I need your help with. ”

Zheng Xiongqi said excitedly: "Hong'er is my son now, of course I will take good care of him." Brother Feng, your business is my business, say, what should I do?"

"I want you to help me inquire about my second grandfather. "In my memory, my second grandfather's age was more than ten years younger than my grandfather.

My grandfather, Di Xiangshan, was born before my grandfather left Xiangxi and went to study in the provincial capital.

It was still the era of the Republic of China, and the children of big families married wives and had children very early under the orders of their parents.

It wasn't until my grandfather returned from studying in France that he gave birth to his second grandfather, Di Xiangtian, who was already more than ten years old at that time.

Therefore, it is very likely that the second grandfather is still alive now.

"Okay, I'll do my best to help you find it, when will you come back?" Zheng Xiongqi asked reluctantly.

"After finishing the affairs of Tianxin, I will come back to see you. ”

Hung up the phone, called Wang Cheng, took eight ancient characters, left the old house, and drove out of the town.

Passing through the east of the city, there is also a centuries-old mansion there, which is the ancestral property of the Lie family.

When I was a child, I passed by here countless times and saw the silver-haired old woman.

Today, I instinctively turned my head to look at the house again.

Just one glance, all the hairs on my body exploded in an instant.

In a flash, in the open door of the cave, the silver-haired old woman sat quietly in the moonlight like water, like a sculpture.

"Xiao Cheng, do you see anything," I instinctively asked. only to find out that Wang Cheng was not in the car.

With a foot on the brakes, I stopped the car.

Wang Cheng, who was behind, also stopped.

I jumped out of the car, and in the silence of the night, there was no one on the street.

Only the headlights of Wang Cheng and I pierced the darkness and stopped alone on the road.

Wang Cheng also jumped out of the car, followed me, and walked towards the old mansion a hundred and ten steps later.

Wang Cheng asked me in a low voice, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

I raised my hand to stop him, my heart pounding.

That silver-haired, ugly old woman has always been a nightmare of my childhood. I thought she was dead a long time ago.

Twenty years later, she is still alive.

It's like yesterday.

I don't know if I've traveled through time, or if time has forgotten her.

Walking to the door of the house, I carefully observed the clean and tidy house.

Everything is still the same as when I was a child.

When I looked up at her, I was still shocked.

She looked the same as she did twenty years ago. I even suddenly realized that she wasn't ugly at all.

It's just that from the perspective of a child, an adult woman with silver hair is a strange existence.

What's more, at that time, I never dared to look at her squarely, and most of the images in my memory were imaginations dominated by fear.

Knocking lightly on the door of the courtyard, I called softly, "Hello, mother-in-law, do you remember me?"

She followed the sound, stood up without saying a word, and slowly walked through the wooden door behind her.

The wooden door creaked and closed softly.

Wang Cheng muttered quietly behind me: "This woman is so weird, she looks like she is only in her forties, why is her long hair all white." ”

"When I was a kid, she was like that," I said lightly, turning and walking back.

Wang Cheng sighed softly, and suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and followed my footsteps in a panic, and said, "When you were a child, Brother Feng, how old were you at that time?"

Wang Cheng rarely had such an excited moment, turned his head to look at him, and from his eyes, I saw the fear of the unknown.

"Ten years old!" I said.