Nine out of ten unknown texts that record the family history of the ancient family are the Tangut scripts that have not been deciphered so far. The so-called God-given power should be the power of the priests' practice. The key point in the genealogy is that the patriarch who led the clan to Kowloon entered the Kowloon Mountain when his life was about to end. When he first came here, the patriarch saw that the back mountain was where the dragon's lair was, and the frequency of energy fluctuations was very strange, and the Gu family had organized people to explore, but they found nothing, and they also lost several clansmen, and they were blocked outside an evil forest. The old patriarch entered the woods alone in the hope that in the deep dragon's lair, he could find strange things that would help him break through further or prolong his life. Originally, the old patriarch didn't plan to go with the holy relics, and wanted to stay in the clan, but he couldn't bear the admonition of the old subordinates who had followed him for many years, and the patriarch ordered them to defend the tribe and not allow his subordinates to follow, so at least the patriarch should take the holy relics to explore, so that there was more chance of survival, besides, the holy relics were the patriarch's weapons.

The ancient family watched the patriarch walk into the evil forest, but they never waited for the patriarch to come out, and the holy relics in the clan were lost in the depths of the evil forest with the old patriarch. Later, the tribesmen were organized to explore several times, but they suffered heavy losses and returned in vain, and over time, Jiulong Mountain was regarded as a forbidden place by the ancient family.

Seeing this, I was deeply in awe of the Nine Dragons Mountain, which was shrouded in layers of mist. The person who can lead the clan all the way here and serve as the head of the clan is holding a magical holy relic, and they are all folded here. The miracles of this patriarch have been recorded in the ancient family tree, and they are highly respected. Although the exaggeration of personal subjective emotions is not excluded, there is no doubt that this is a strong man. I really don't know what is hidden behind the so-called evil forest! Dragon's Lair? Interesting!

Read later, there are still relevant records of Chen Jing in the family history of the ancient family. The ancient family lived in seclusion here, but it was not completely isolated from the world, and some major events such as the change of dynasties in the outside world were basically known. When the time came to the Song Dynasty, a middle-aged man inadvertently came to the ancient family settlement, was seriously injured and was dying. At that time, the patriarch of the ancient family saw that the man had a faint aura of cultivation on his body, and there was a strong fragrance of agarwood. In line with the principle of having one more friend, I came out and saved his life. When the man woke up, he learned that the man was from the Chen family in the Central Plains. Name Chen Jing, this time I came to Jiulong Mountain, just because I got the news that there is a sycamore in this place. Plane trees are hard to find. Paulownia wood is a treasure of gold. The earth has not seen the phoenix sycamore for many years, and this time he got the information, even if it was just a little possibility, Chen Jing also wanted to try his luck. He wanted to make a kind of incense, and he needed paulownia wood as a raw material, but who knew that he encountered an attack on the mountain, and he was knocked down without even seeing who the sneak attacker was. Fortunately, it was hung by several trees during the fall, which cushioned the falling force. Otherwise, if you fall from such a high place, it is estimated that you will not be able to wait for the people of the Gu family to save you, and you will already die!

Chen Jing stayed in the Gu family for a few days to recuperate, and the Gu family at that time hated each other, and talked very happily, the two of them have many ideas about life practice, and they can be called each other's bosom friends. The patriarch of the Gu family told Chen Jing about his clan's experience of exploring Jiulong Mountain for many years, wanting to dispel his idea of entering there. But Chen Jing accidentally saw a piece of wood taken out of the evil forest of Jiulong Mountain in the Gu family, which strengthened his idea of going up the mountain again. For no other reason, the piece of wood was obviously paulownia wood, and it was not small at all.

During the period of recuperation, Chen Jing used paulownia wood to help the ancient family make more than a dozen 'paulownia agarwood', the effect impressed the ancient family, and kept it in the ancestral hall for the ancestors and the clansmen to break through the history. Soon Chen Jing's injuries improved, and he packed his bags and planned to set off again, but the Gu family patriarch saw that he couldn't persuade his friends, so he had no choice but to accompany him in person. Handover the big and small matters in the clan, fortunately, the heir was chosen at an early age, nothing to do, he is old, and he just took this opportunity to explore the forbidden places in the clan, realize his youthful dream of adventure, and satisfy his curiosity!

The two set off together, but again, never got out of there. It is no wonder that the famous Chen Jing suddenly disappeared, and the descendants of 'paulownia agarwood' could not be made until it became extinct. It seems that Chen Jing, who was in the prime of life at the time, did not have a very perfect formula for staying at home, and he did not expect that he would throw his life away in Jiulong Mountain, so he did not leave an inheritor. The agarwood I found on the first floor of the wooden building should be the ones that Chen Jing made for the ancient family back then, and it has been determined that this wooden building is the ancestral hall of the ancient family!

Then flipping through the genealogy of the ancient family, the people and things that disappeared in history in the past were displayed in front of my eyes, knowing that in the twenty-first year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, the record was abruptly interrupted in this year, and I turned it back, blank white paper, white paper, or white paper. It stopped so suddenly, without the slightest warning, and it seemed that this was the time when the wooden building had been completely sealed. Qing Kangxi twenty-one years, so far has been more than 300 years, such a long time, the wooden building stood alone in the depths of this dense forest, no one disturbed its quiet and lonely, until today, Sanzang and I walked in, only to break the silence.

"Brother Shuzi! Look at this! "Stroking the heavy genealogical cover, nearly a thousand years of time have been locked here, I am immersed in the vast epic and can't calm down. Sanzang didn't know what he had found in the corner of the side, and he was also speechless for a while, which would make him call out to me, and put something in front of me that should be a parchment roll.

The abstract but precise structure of the human body, the complex meridian route, the neatly arranged villains are drawn on the parchment scroll, and there is a small seal next to it, I can't fully understand it for a while, and I still need to read some materials to understand, but it is certain that this parchment scroll is drawn on a practice, or rather, a practice route.

I have practiced the ancestral exercises of the Huangsha One Vein for many years, and I am very familiar with the running route of the meridians, but the running route drawn on this sheepskin is very strange, and it is easy to affect the mood and cause madness. I don't know where the ancient family got this sheepskin, which was placed in an unobtrusive corner at random, but because it can be placed in the ancestral hall, the origin must be extraordinary.

"Brother Shuzi, the first time I looked at this parchment roll, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, just like when I used to watch this parchment roll, and even had a feeling that this belonged to me!" Sanzang stared at the parchment roll in my hand and said to me without blinking. (To be continued.) )