"What's wrong with you, Qingmufang?" An Yao couldn't keep up with his physical strength because he was walking too fast, his knees were slightly bent, and his hands were on his knees panting.

"Tell me, where have you been to play?" Qingmufang took An Yao's arm and asked as he walked.

"Speaking of Qingmufang, you're walking too fast, can you take a break?" An Yao asked.

"Young people don't have the physical strength to walk two steps, so they should practice more in the future. Qingmufang said with a smile.

"Forehead ......" Qingmufang's words made An Yao very speechless, the young man of Shenma has no physical strength when he takes two steps, is this still two steps? !

Just when An Yao was still spitting out the manuscript in his heart, Qingmufang shook it in front of An Yao with a black object, which was the bronze mirror in An Yao's schoolbag.

"How can you take my things casually!" An Yao was also very angry when he saw his antiquities being taken away, but he was more panicked in his heart.

"Is this really your thing?, there's still some soil on it that hasn't been washed yet!" Qingmufang looked at An Yao and said with a smile.

"How did you know that I was carrying this bronze mirror in my school bag, and why didn't I notice it when you took it?" An Yao was both scared and surprised.

"When you cultivate to a certain level, you will naturally be able to see the bronze mirror on your body. At the same time, your reaction is too slow. Tell you, this is not your average bronze mirror. Xiao Yao, did you get this bronze mirror? Don't lie, not only is this not good for you, if the matter is serious, you may die. Qingmufang said with a smile.

"This ...... This is what we dug up in the mountains. An Yao didn't know why, he actually stuttered a little when he spoke.

"What happened at the beginning, what else was unearthed not only the bronze mirror?" Qingmufang no longer continued to smile, but looked at An Yao with a serious face and asked, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"When we walked into that air-raid shelter......" In this way, An Yao looked at Qingmufang with a serious face, and also knew the seriousness of the matter, without any concealment, and told Qingmufang all about today's "tomb visit" in 1510.

"Do you know whose tomb it is?!" Qingmufang looked at An Yao, and a bad premonition began to permeate his heart. The frowning brow also began to become more and more wrinkled.

"When I didn't see the stele clearly, I was kicked away by Long Hua. An Yao didn't dare to imagine which god he and the others had offended, and even Qingmufang, who usually had a smile on his face, was serious.

"Sin, sin......" Qingmufang kept reciting this sentence, which surprised An Yao very much. You must know that although Qingmufang is a high-ranking monk, he rarely recites sins, and now, he already knows that he and the others must have provoked something that should not be provoked.

Just when An Yao was still in a state of surprise and hadn't come back to his senses, Qingmufang frowned and continued to ask, "Have you gotten the tomb back?"

"This ...... This ......" An Yao didn't know how to answer Qingmufang's question, he had already begun to regret why he went to that tomb in the first place, if he didn't go, nothing would happen - curiosity really kills people!

"Answer me!" Qingmufang saw that An Yao hadn't reacted yet, and he was also very anxious, so he yelled at An Yao seriously.

"No, everyone forgot about the treasure!" An Yao was already extremely scared, and said quickly.

"Sigh——! you bear children, what's not good to play? Just go and play with the resting place of the dead, and don't let it go back when you're tired of playing!" Qingmufang shook his head and said helplessly as he walked.

"That'...... Then can I still be saved?" An Yao knew what he had provoked, and asked sadly.

"You shouldn't have dug the grave, just took its things—— it's okay, I'll come to you tomorrow morning, you take this bronze mirror first, wash it when you go back, and hang it on the bed when you sleep at night, it has the ability to ward off evil spirits, and it can keep you alive tonight." Qingmufang thought about it and returned the bronze mirror to An Yao.

"Is that really an ordinary tomb?" An Yao couldn't help but ask his question.

"I don't know, but judging by what you took out of the tomb, the tomb should have belonged to some nobleman. - An Yao, your house has arrived, you go to bed early today, remember to get up early tomorrow, I will come to you. Qingmufang let go of An Yao's arm and left the small courtyard alone.

An Yao's family lives in a small courtyard surrounded by an ordinary general fence. His father's name was An Mingsheng, a soldier who guarded the country and the people, and her mother's name was Tang Yao, who ran a tailor shop with her own hands, and she maintained the family with her exquisite craftsmanship, and many people were willing to make clothes from her mother.

Despite how wasteful their own sons are, they are willing to fight for their children and this family - what a fool......

Maybe it's because of this stupidity that we have this happy family! Maybe it's father's love and mother's love......

"Mom, I'm back. I opened the door with the key and went in.

"Xiao Yao, there is a message. Your father will come back to see us tomorrow during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Tang Yao came out of the kitchen, a middle-aged woman about forty years old, her face was wrinkled, her body was tied with an apron, she was holding an iron spatula in her hand, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were some undried tears.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, who bullied you?" An Yao asked as he took off his schoolbag and put it on the sofa.

"No one bullied my mother, there was a lot of smell of oil smoke when I was stir-frying, and my mother forgot to turn on the ventilation fan, so I was choked with oil smoke. Tang Yao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.

"Mom, tomorrow is a holiday, no classes. Qingmufang asked me to go to Mingjing Temple tomorrow morning to ask for peace. An Yao thought of Qingmufang's words and said to Tang Yao.

"It's that monk!" Tang Yao muttered to herself, as if she had thought of something, and the next moment, her eyes were already moist, she walked up to me, wiped her tears, and said with red eyes, "It's okay to ask for peace, anyway, even if the monk doesn't look for you tomorrow, I will look for him." ”

"Mom, what are you looking for Qingmufang?" An Yao asked suspiciously, could it be that she wanted to ask for a fortune charm for herself?

"I just want to ask your father for peace—all right, go eat! Tang Yao said with a smile.

"Hmm!" An Yao always felt that his mother was hiding something from him today, but An Yao had an intuition and told him that he must not pierce this window, otherwise it would only make his mother more sad.

Therefore, An Yao just answered and went to the kitchen to fill the rice with a bowl, but he was stupid and didn't notice that his mother would wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes with a cloth when he filled the rice and brought the dishes to the table. During the meal, my mother's eyes were red and swollen, but when she washed the dishes, her mother said that she was not feeling well and wanted to go back to her room to rest......