We rushed to the fishing village early the next morning, and actually saw Ji Yijie, still delirious and cloudy, wearing a set of white linen clothes, standing at the door with his head tilted, a person dressed as a Taoist priest, inserting three incense sticks in each of the four sides where he stood, and then waving the peach wood sword in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, while burning the paper, while stepping on Ji Yijie's side.

Next to him is Ji Tianhua, who is standing tremblingly, and after the Taoist priest finishes the Dharma, he walks in front, and every few steps, scatters the rice grains in all directions, and shouts in his mouth.

"Ji Yijie, come back."

"I'm back." Ji Tianhua, who was supporting behind him, hurriedly replied.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Ling Zhihan shook his head and whispered.

"What is this for?" I asked curiously.

"This is summoning spirits, in the Liaodong generation, if someone is delirious, the family will ask the Taoist priest to do the law, take him to the place where he is shocked and lose his soul, and call the lost soul back." Ling Zhihan explained for us unhurriedly. "The art of metaphysics is a miasma that has been made by these indiscriminate people."

Ji Tianhua's daughter-in-law saw us and came over to greet us politely, I said that I was leaving Huludao, and I came to say goodbye to them, and asked Ji Tianhua where he was going to take Ji Yijie.

She told us that Ji Tianhua thought that before the accident, his father was in a trance and ran to Zushan all day long, afraid that he would disturb the ghosts and gods, and lost his soul in Zushan, and wanted to bring Ji Yijie's soul back.

As soon as I heard it, I thought to myself, following behind this group of people, I could take us to Jijiazu Mountain by the way, and after walking for more than two hours, we finally saw where Jijiazu Mountain was.

The Ji family is the surname here, the children of the family are buried here after their deaths, the whole mountain is full of graves, tracing back to the source is afraid that hundreds of years ago are a family, the Ji family ancestral mountain is very particular, according to the generation from the mountain to the bottom of the burial, the higher the generation.

I watched the Taoist priest lead the others all the way to the top of the mountain, and when we climbed the mountain and were exhausted, we saw that at the highest point, there was a mausoleum of no small scale, and there were also Shinto and torii, which was not a burial system that ordinary people could enjoy.

The Taoist priest and others stopped in front of the mausoleum, and I walked around the mausoleum, squatting on the ground and looking back and forth for a long time: "This is a tomb in the Warring States Period, which means that the ancestors of the Ji family are well documented to have appeared in the Warring States Period, but it is very strange that there are no people buried in this tomb." ”

"No one in the mausoleum? How do you know? The palace lord was taken aback.

"Here the Shinto is every three, and every three roads are separated by a stone, which is a clothed burial, that is, there is no body in the mausoleum, only the clothes of the deceased." I stood up and replied.

Ji Tianhua also took Ji Yijie to follow behind the Taoist priest to summon spirits, this is the ancestral mountain of the Ji family, and the appearance of our foreign surname here is very eye-catching, fortunately, the attention of other people is attracted by the Taoist priest's practice, I hurriedly took Gong Jue and Ling Zhihan to take a look around.

From the specifications of the mausoleum, it is really beyond my imagination, Ji Tianhua said that the ancestors of the Ji family have produced big people, it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all, such a mausoleum can still be protected well, it is not easy.

Until I saw a stone tablet next to the mausoleum, I was a little puzzled, generally speaking, the stele in front of the mausoleum is used to engrave the deeds of the deceased, but there is not a word on this stele.

And what made me hesitate the most was that the stone tablet on the body of the Ba Xia turned out to be round, and the round tablet was not absent, but it did not belong to the customs of Liaodong.

As for other places, I have repeatedly investigated, and Ling Zhihan has watched the feng shui here, but I have not found anything unusual, and it is already noon in a flash, Ji Yijie's magic of summoning spirits has been completed, and the children of the Ji family have gone down the mountain one after another.

Ji Tianhua, who was supporting Ji Yijie, saw us, in order not to attract the attention of others, I hurriedly stepped forward and said: "I was originally going to leave Huludao, and I wanted to visit Uncle Ji again before leaving. ”

"There is a heart, there is a heart." Ji Tianhua was honest, he didn't think much about it at all, and said thank you with a mouthful of thanks.

"This is the mausoleum of the ancestors of the Ji family?" The palace lord asked nonchalantly.

Ji Tianhua nodded, Ji Yijie, who was holding him, stared at us with a dull gaze, his stiff body seemed to want to break free, Ji Tianhua finally held him up, and then told us.

"Didn't I say last time in my family that the ancestors of the Ji family became immortals, since they have all become immortals, of course they are soaring, so the children of the Ji family have repaired this clothed mound, don't look at the decline of the Ji family now, listen to the older generation, the Ji family has been passed down from generation to generation in the Warring States Period, but it can be prominent for a while, and the ancestors are kings of various countries competing to invite hot monks."

"Fangshi?!" We asked in unison.

Ji Tianhua probably didn't understand why we reacted so much, nodded, we glanced at each other, during the Warring States Period, Fangshi prevailed, and there were the first people to swear and envy, judging from the layout of the mausoleum building, if the ancestors of the Ji family were Fangshi, it would even appear earlier than the high oath.

Coincidentally, the Hou Gong we have been tracking down is also a Fang Shi, but the rumored treasure of the Ji family may be related to the Nine Dragons Boat of the Moon Palace, I don't know if there is a relationship between the ancestors of the Ji family and this Hou Gong.

"I see that there is no inscription on this stone tablet, so the ancestors of the Ji family have not left a life or anything?" I asked casually.

"Don't talk about life, I didn't even leave my name, and now we Ji family children don't even know what our ancestors' names are." Ji Tianhua shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yijie, who had been insisting on struggling in his hands, finally broke free, and suddenly walked past us, walked backwards, and turned around to see the place where Ji Yijie went, which was the round stele we found before.

When Ji Yijie touched the stele, his cloudy eyes instantly regained some luster, I saw it in the hospital before, and before we could react, Ji Yijie slapped the stele heavily.

The sonorous voice came from his mouth again.

is still talking about the excerpt of "Cao Cao's Northern Expedition to Wuhuan", just like last time, the people who listened very smoothly in front were as if they were there, but when it came to the back, Ji Yijie forgot the words again, but this time he didn't repeat it, but hit the stone tablet again and again, looking a little anxious and excited.

"What is Uncle Ji doing?" Gong Jue asked.

"After my dad was mentally abnormal, he ran to the ancestral mountain every day, and it rained heavily that night, and he secretly went up the mountain, because the road slipped and fell, and he was injured on this stone stele, which was left by the ancestors, and my father was afraid that he disturbed the ghosts and gods, so he had this retribution." Ji Tianhua sighed heavily and said.

I walked up and wanted to hold Ji Yijie, who looked excited, but he shook off my hand vigorously, and still slapped it on the stone tablet one after another, harder and harder each time.

"You just said that this stone tablet was left by the ancestor of Ji Xian?" I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and turned around and asked.

"Yes, it's a pity that not a word is engraved, it is said that the rumored sentence of the Ji family's treasure is passed down by the ancestors along with this stone tablet." Ji Tianhua nodded and replied.

"Isn't it ...... There's a mystery in this stele, right? Ling Zhihan said.

"What's the mystery, it's been a thousand years, there are a lot of good things among the children of the Ji family, there are many people who are worried about what treasures, you haven't seen the original stone stele, you have all been smoothed by these unfilial sons, and you haven't seen any fame, and I don't know which family's children, I guess I want to go crazy for treasures, and I have the audacity to secretly chisel the stele, but there is nothing in it." Ji Tianhua shook his head and said to us. "Now this stele was rebuilt later, but it is exactly the same as before."

I was thinking in my heart, it seems that the secret is not in the stele, but Ji Yijie obviously found something, judging from his current reaction, it should be more or less related to this stele, and if I continue to ask, I am worried that if I say too much, I will lose it, which will arouse Ji Tianhua's suspicion.

At this time, Ji Yijie, who had always been afraid of hitting the stone stele, began to repeat the story again, the content was still the same, repeated several times, and stopped in the same place, looking at his appearance, he became more and more irritable and anxious.

"Why does Uncle Ji keep saying that Duan is commenting on books?" I asked.

"I don't know, I'm also strange, my dad's best excerpt is not this, but since he was injured and came to his senses, he kept repeating this excerpt one after another."

"Every time Uncle Ji says that Cao Cao returned triumphantly, he probably forgot the words, what is the content behind?" The palace lords were a little curious.

Although Ji Tianhua has no son to inherit his father's business, he must have heard and seen it when he followed Ji Yijie, even if he couldn't tell a story, he was still familiar with the excerpts, telling us that this was Cao Cao's northern expedition to Wuhuan.

When the paragraph came to what Ji Yijie said, it was almost over, and all that remained was Cao Cao's victory and his return to the court.

"That's not important." Ling Zhihan looked at Ji Yijie who was at a loss in confusion and said.

"Speaking of importance, it's not nothing, seeing that you are all cultured people, even if you don't know the history of the Three Kingdoms, but after Cao Cao's victory in the Northern Expedition to Wuhuan, he did something that made him famous for eternity." Ji Tianhua remembered something.

"What did you do?" I hurriedly asked.

"As soon as I say that you will be able to know that on the way back to Cao Cao's division, he marched to the seaside, climbed the mountain and watched the sea, and made it on a whim, coupled with the high spirit of victory, he wrote a poem that has been passed down through the ages and is popular among the people." Ji Tianhua said.

Cao Cao's poem ...... "My eyes lit up and I finally remembered." It's a view of the sea! ”

Ji Tianhua just nodded, and Ji Yijie, who was still telling a story in front of the stele, stopped abruptly, but his hand still slapped on the stele harder, and the sound was like a bell.

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn breeze is bleak,......

Ji Yijie's voice was full of emotion, and he read the whole poem in one breath, and gradually his expression slowly returned to calm, it turned out that this was what he had never remembered.

Seeing that Ji Yijie's demeanor eased somewhat, Ji Tianhua thought that the conjuring had an effect, and he was ecstatic and hurriedly helped Ji Yijie back to rest, but I clearly found that Ji Yijie seemed to be stubborn and refused to leave the stele.

In the end, he was carried down the mountain by a few children of the Ji family, our foreign surname can't stay for a long time, and there is no progress and harvest after investigating for so long, so we can only follow down the mountain together, Ji Yijie, who was carried in front, struggled desperately, and shouted out loudly that it was no longer an excerpt from the storytelling, but Cao Cao's poem about watching the sea.

"Why is Ji Yijie so excited when he talks about watching the sea." The palace lords all shook their heads and sighed.

I can't think of a reason, I walked a few steps and listened to the content of the poems coming from Ji Yiji's mouth, and suddenly Ting footsteps, his mouth slowly opened, and he suddenly turned around and ran towards the mountain.

I went back to the round stone monument again, walked back and forth several times, and the palace lord and Ling Zhihan, who followed up, panted and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The round stele is basically invisible in Liaodong, Ji Tianhua said that this stele is left by the ancestors of the Ji family, although there is no word, but a secret is left on this stele, the treasure of the Ji family has always been here, but unfortunately no one has ever found out, by chance, Ji Yijie, who told the story, finally understood the mystery of this stele." I was so excited that I grabbed the palace lord's arm and said.

"Ji ...... What did Ji Yijie come up with? Ling Zhihan asked blankly.

"In fact, here, this stone should not be called a stele at all, because the square one is called the stele, and the round one is called the stele." I pointed to the stone behind me and said to them happily. "Ji Yijie kept going to the ancestral mountain, he realized the mystery of this stone, but unfortunately the road was slippery in the night rain, he fell and injured his head, resulting in mental disorders, he remembered what he found, but he couldn't express it, so he had to use the excerpts he once said to tell the secret in this way."

"What Ji Yijie said about the story of Cao Cao's Northern Expedition, what does this have to do with the Ji family's treasures?" The palace lord was still at a loss.

"Think about it, watch the content of the poems." I reminded him.

"The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. Shui He surging ......" Ling Zhihan next to him read out the poem.

"Jieshi in the east!" How smart the palace lord was, he quickly reacted and looked at the round stone tablet. "The round one is the one who is the one...... What the ancestors of the Ji family have always wanted to pass on is this, it is Jieshi! ”

Ling Zhihan also suddenly realized, and said excitedly in surprise.

"It's Jieshi Palace! Qin Shi Huang built a palace on the coast of the East China Sea! The northern rat eats the moon and chases the fire fox, and the coordinates of the stars are prompted in this sentence, and! And the Jieshi Palace is the place that carries this coordinate! ”