Chapter 122: Heavenly Machine Pavilion

Yang Xia smiled faintly and said, "He is a very amazing man, he is always able to appear in front of me when I need him the most, like an angel sent by God to watch over me." ”

Hearing that Yang Xia's evaluation of this man was so high, the foreign beauty was already dumbfounded, she dragged out her suitcase and began to tidy it up, then Yang Xia was very surprised and asked, "Amy, what are you doing?" ”

Amy wiped the yogurt from the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "I have never seen you have such a high opinion of men, I must see with my own eyes, there is an old Chinese saying, 'hearing is false, seeing is believing'." ”

Yang Xia was speechless when she saw this Amy like this, and then Amy threw a flying kiss at the video, and said with a faint smile: "Wait for me in Japan, I'll go over." ”

After saying that, Amy turned off the video, Yang Xia here was already helpless, this guy heard that the handsome guy was like this, if he didn't pull Zheng Yang out, presumably this Amy would definitely come to Japan two days later.

Thinking about it, Yang Xia smiled faintly, and after arranging this series of things, Yang Xia saw the text message sent by Zheng Yang, and she was very curious about what Zheng Yang was doing in the archive. Thinking about it, Yang Xia replied to Zheng Yang and asked him to come back early.

All kinds of past came to mind again, Yang Xia couldn't help but smile faintly again, she dialed Zheng Yang's phone, but no one answered, Yang Xia wondered in her heart, this guy wouldn't lose the mobile phone he gave him.

At this time, Zheng Yang was nesting in the library, his mobile phone was in a state of shutdown, consulting the history of the entire Akita Prefecture, the history and legend of this county are very interesting, there was once a Taoist priest here in Fuhe Mountain to cultivate into an immortal, and the legendary Fuhe Mountain is the mountain where the hot spring mountain villa is now located.

It was already late at night, and an old staff member of the archives saw that Zheng Yang was still immersed in checking the materials, and smiled faintly, there are not many young people like this who can calm down and find the materials.

"Young man, the archives are closing." The old staff member stepped forward and said.

Zheng Yang just came back from the vast sea of books, looked at the lights around him and looked at the old man with an apologetic smile.

"Young man, I see that you are looking through so many materials, it seems that you are looking for something?" The old man asked.

"I'm looking for historical information about Mt. Fuhe." Zheng Yang said, "Do the old people know about Fuhe Mountain? ”

The old man glanced at Zheng Yang, and then asked, "Chinese?" ”

Zheng Yang nodded, he was very curious, his Japanese was also standard, how did the old man in front of him recognize his identity.

The old man looked at Zheng Yang and asked, "Young man, is your Chinese surname 'Zheng'?" ”

Zheng Yang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man even more curiously, and asked, "Old man, how did you see it?" ”

The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Finally, it still came, and he said that in the future, someone will always come and take back the objects in their house, and those things do not belong to anyone." ”

Zheng Yang was even more surprised in his heart, the old man rolled up his sleeves, but saw that the old man's arm was tattooed with a separate yin and yang fish, seeing this icon, Zheng Yang was slightly stunned.

"People from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" Zheng Yang said.

Tianji Pavilion is a mysterious force composed of the earliest group of monks and warlocks in China, and they pursue

Becoming an immortal, alchemy and longevity, is the most crazy person who pursues the immortal diagram, and many people in his family have died at the hands of this Tianji Pavilion.

Tianji Pavilion has an inexplicable relationship with Taoism in later generations, and many sect forces and ancient families on the rivers and lakes also have a relationship with this Tianji Pavilion, which can be said to be a very ancient and huge force.

Zheng Yang silently looked at the old man in front of him, none of the people in Tianji Pavilion are simple, legend has it that they can spy on Tianji, and are good at calculating people's hearts, so they have to be careful, after all, they only heard the name Tianji Pavilion in a few words in the past of the rivers and lakes told by their grandfather, but they didn't expect this force to really exist.

The old man smiled lightly and said in a very simple Chinese: "Young man, don't be afraid, our branch has long since declined, and the Tianji Pavilion only exists in legends now." ”

Zheng Yang bowed to the old man, even so, Zheng Yang didn't dare to underestimate the old man in front of him, after all, many people from the Shennong family were planted in the hands of Tianji Pavilion, and the lessons that the seniors exchanged for their lives had to make Zheng Yang pay attention to.

"Fuhe Mountain, in the past, there was also a name, called Junfang Mountain." The old man said.

Hearing this old man's words, Zheng Yang's eyes widened directly, and he said incredulously: "But Xu Fu, Xu Junfang's Junfang!?" ”

"Exactly, my ancestor is Mr. Na Xu Fu." The old man smiled faintly.

Zheng Yang was stunned in place, it seemed that he had stumbled into something terrible, because in history, Xu Fu was looking for immortal mountains for Qin Shi Huang and seeking immortality, and Xu Fu was one of the people closest to the immortal map.

Regarding the longevity map, after so many years, even if it is his own family, it is only regarded as a legend, because the people who know the secret of the longevity map are all murdered by other forces and died, and finally in order to protect the family, this longevity chart has become a taboo for the entire family, and the clansmen no longer tell it to the next generation, and the relevant information is also burned, until the last person who knows the secret of this longevity chart dies, and no one in the family knows about it, only fragments of legends remain.

"The things you want are buried in the shrine under Fushan, and they are your belongings, and you can take them." The old man smiled faintly, and then threw Zheng Yang a bronze key that was already rusty, and then left the archive.

When Zheng Yang came back to his senses, the old man had already left the archives, Zheng Yang chased out, wanting to ask more about the immortal map, when he first arrived at the door, but he heard a sharp brake sound, and the old man was already lying in a pool of blood.

Zheng Yang wanted to read the license plate clearly, but the car had already run away, Zheng Yang stepped forward, but saw that the old man was smiling very peacefully, with a sense of serenity like completing some kind of mission.

"Damn it!" Zheng Yang glanced at the bronze key in his hand, then stuffed it into his clothes pocket, took out the phone, and called the police.

Zheng Yang really wanted to save this old man, but in this situation in front of him, he was also weak, after all, the essence of life in his body was not a miracle medicine to bring the dead back to life.

After a while, the siren sounded, Zheng Yang stayed here and waited for the police to arrive, and many passers-by had already seen the situation here and stopped there to watch the excitement.

After the police came, they immediately blocked the scene, Zheng Yang was also taken away by the police to inquire about the situation, and after the transcript was made, it was already midnight, in order not to worry Yang Xia, Zheng Yang also deliberately sent her a text message.

"Officer, doesn't that old gentleman have any relatives?" After Zheng Yang finished taking the transcript, he asked.

The policeman glanced at Zheng Yang and said impatiently: "No, this old man has been living alone for a long time, and he used to have a son, but he drowned in Shennu Lake at the age of eighteen. ”

Hearing the policeman's words, Zheng Yang was slightly stunned, and then he glanced at the document that the policeman was processing, remembered the address of the old man written on it, and then left the police station and went straight to the address.

The house where this old man lived had been for some years, and it was already midnight, and Zheng Yang saw that there was no one around, so he turned into this house that was already old.

There are many delicate potted plants in the courtyard, it seems that the old man's life is quite exquisite, he entered the house, it was cleaned spotlessly, the study was full of all kinds of books, an old-fashioned desk was placed in the center of the study, and there was a picture frame on it, and in the picture frame was an eighteen-year-old boy, he smiled and was very happy, and stood in front of the goddess lake.

Zheng Yang glanced at all the corners of the house, and when he opened a bookcase, all the books in it fell down, Zheng Yang knocked on the bookcase, and in the middle position, Zheng Yang found that the back was hollow.

Searching for the mechanism, but there was no button to open the bookcase, just above the bookcase, a keyhole appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, Zheng Yang put his key into the keyhole of the bookcase, but heard the sound of the mechanism turning, the bookcase slowly moved away, and a dark grid appeared in Zheng Yang's sight.

There was a cowhide notebook that was already covered with dust in the dark grid, and a hand-drawn map that was already a few years old, Zheng Yang took out these two things, he glanced at the map, like a mausoleum design, and then glanced at the notebook, after opening the notebook, Zheng Yang slowly browsed.

The old man's name is Fuhe Shuli, his father and grandfather are all members of the Tianji Pavilion, passed down from generation to generation, guarding the ancestral Xu Fu's shrine here, waiting for someone to take away the things in the mausoleum, they don't know what it is, but they still live here for generations, inheriting the mission of the family.

But in the old man's generation, things have changed, a group of mysterious people came to the door, forced the old man to tell the family secret, and he insisted on not telling it, so they calculated on their son's head, under the double temptation of beauty and money, his son betrayed his bloodline, revealed the location of the ancestral shrine, and he also lost his life.

After the death of his son, the old man lived in the world in frustration, in order to wait for the person mentioned in the family mission, and the group of mysterious people because they only got the location of the mausoleum, but because they did not know the entrance and were at a loss, the old man became the only one who knew the entrance, they did not dare to threaten him, so they had to monitor the old man while looking for information related to Fuhe Mountain.

This novel is from Reading Rim