"What's wrong with you?" The seventh master stood in the courtyard and asked.

At this time, I had already concluded that the person standing opposite the seventh master was none other than the village chief. But why did the village chief come here at this time? The most plausible explanation is that the village chief knew that the house would be haunted at night, so he came to see if we were dead.

"It's fine." The village chief's voice was not loud: "When I saw you yesterday, I thought you were a little familiar, have you ever been here?" ”

"Oh?" The seventh master snorted: "Ha, how can it be, this is the first time we have come here, and we have heard from others that our Lujiazhai exists, you can be regarded as a living history book, and the research value is very high." ”

This seventh master is really good at making up stories, it seems that in this line of work, his ability is the first, and the shamelessness is the second.

The village chief laughed, paused for a moment before whispering, "Actually, I know what you're here for. After so many years, the people who come to our village are actually one purpose. Now I don't bother to say anything, because you're here, and most of you can't go back......"

Hearing this, I felt a pang in my heart: No wonder this village chief is so calm and free, it seems that the Afang Mausoleum is definitely not a good place, in case I fall here, it will be a great loss.

"I didn't understand what the village chief said!" The Seventh Master said in a very confused tone: "If you need us to do something, please make it clear!" ”

"Hehe, you guys should leave early in the morning, strangers are not very welcome in our village." The village chief sneered, turned and left.

Could it be that the Seventh Master has really been here? I tiptoed back to my original position and sat down, closing my eyes. Along the way, the Seventh Master is indeed the leader, but at the age of the Seventh Master in his forties, he looks a few years younger than the village chief, could it be that the Seventh Master came here when he was a teenager?

I was thinking about it when the door was pushed open, and the seventh master walked in: "Wake up, everyone, let's go." ”

Liang Ruoyi walked out of the bedroom inside, yawned, and didn't seem to have slept well last night. I stood up and stretched, and the old monk's mouth was full of broken thoughts, as if he was in the morning class. Only the old clam has a wide heart and a fat body, and he still snores slightly.

The seventh master walked over and kicked the old clam: "Let's go!" ”

"Oh! Oh good! The old clam stood up and glanced out the window with worried eyes: "It's not dawn yet, let's go now?" ”

The seventh master didn't speak, just glared at the old clam. The old clam smiled, packed up the package, and began to make a fire to cook.

I shrugged my shoulders to the side, to be honest, I ate late last night and was full, and now I'm not hungry at all, this old clam is real, and I can't be sorry for my stomach at all. The seventh master sighed on the side, and did not stop the old clam.

Ten minutes later, five large bowls of somen noodles were placed in front of everyone, and the old monk seemed to be hungry, but he was not polite, and took a big gulp.

Soon, we packed up and walked out of the compound.

Most of the villagers are working in the farmland not far away, and at a glance, there are about 200 people in the entire Lujiazhai, I wonder how such a family, which has no quarrel with the world and is isolated from the world, and it is estimated that most of them are also close relatives who are married, how has it been passed down for 2,000 years? !

A few villagers watched us from afar, and the Seventh Master waved at them, turned around and walked along the path to the north.

Out of the village, we are already in the middle of the Sagayama Mountains. The seventh master didn't say a word, and asked the old clam to take the lead in the front, and we followed behind, walking along a slender mountain road to the mountain.

I glanced at my phone and found that there was a signal, my girlfriend Su Xiao sent me a few messages, I hurriedly went back, but before I could reply, the signal disappeared again. Mt. Saga is not a wild place, why is the signal so weak......

After walking for about an hour, the old clam suddenly stopped: "Seventh master, there is no road ahead!" ”

I looked over on tiptoe, and sure enough, there was no mountain road except for the bushes and rocks in front of me. And when you look up, you are still a long way from the top of the mountain. I don't know the name of this peak, but I concluded that it was not the main peak of Mt. Saga. As the mausoleum keeper of Lujiazhai, the Afang Mausoleum should not be far from Lujiazhai, and we have already walked for an hour.

The Seventh Master stood in front of the rocks and looked at it, turned around and pointed to a tree beside him and said, "Go from this side and go around." ”

Circle? I didn't know anything about the terrain of Mt. Saga, and the fact that the Seventh Master had pointed out a path so firmly now made me even more suspicious that he had really been here before.

Liang Ruoyi had no objection to Budai Monk, and we turned around and continued in the direction pointed by the Seventh Master. It's just that there is no road under our feet, and we need to move forward little by little on the rough and rocky road.

About an hour later, I suddenly woke up: the seventh master just said to wrap around, and now it seems that this is the case, the waistline of this mountain peak is too wide, and I walked for nearly an hour before I realized that I was really walking around this mountain peak halfway up the mountain.

After walking for a while, the road under my feet suddenly turned downhill, and after going around a small forest, the ground suddenly opened up in front of me!

appeared in front of us

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) in front of it is a tuyere, more like a huge door that has been opened by the mountain knife to split the mountain peak! Inside the gate was a very open basin, roughly the size of ten football fields, and the basin was flat, with little vegetation and no animals in sight.

"It's here! It's here! The Seventh Master was stunned for a while, then shouted excitedly twice, walked a few steps into the basin, and looked around carefully.

I was also very excited, but I really didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected scenery in this inconspicuous Sagayama.

Su Xiao likes to travel, but there are few opportunities for us to travel together in the four years of college, Xiaoxiao is very sensible and never complains, but I know it and I always feel indebted to Xiaoxiao. Seeing this kind of scenery at this time, although it is not beautiful, but after walking such a way, I feel that it is extremely magnificent, and there is a refreshing and heroic feeling of "being the top of the mountain".

Liang Ruoyi followed, and we hurriedly followed.

"It's hard to find!" The old clam said with a grin: "It took me a sweat to find this place, and it is estimated that this place can only be detected by satellite." ”

"Seventh Master, this is the Afang Mausoleum?" I asked, opening my mouth.

The seventh master nodded with a smile, and the excitement on his face was overflowing: "That's right!" Think about it, under your feet is the mausoleum of a generation of queen Lu, this feeling, how many people in the world can feel it! ”

After hearing the words of the Seventh Master, I felt even more puzzled: It stands to reason that such a grandmaster-level figure as the Seventh Master, even in the face of a tomb like Empress Lu, does not need to be so excited, I even think that the Seventh Master did this on purpose, indicating that he has never been here.

Now I suspect even more that the Seventh Master had been here a few years ago.

"Seventh master, it's eight o'clock, let's start." The old clam was surprisingly calm, and said after looking at the time.

The Seventh Master nodded, starting from under his feet, and walked towards the center of the basin, calculating something as he walked. We were fine, so we walked behind the Seventh Master.

Ten minutes later, the Seventh Master, who was standing in the middle of the basin, frowned tightly and looked around. I stood aside and followed the eyes of the seventh master, but I didn't see any way. I thought to myself, Feng Shui, the second uncle must know it, why didn't he teach me? If I knew this, I wouldn't have to do anything, buy a Taoist robe to wear, and show people feng shui every day, then I wouldn't make a fortune!

"Strange, is it ......" The Seventh Master suddenly muttered to himself, and then strode towards the mountain wall.

(End of chapter)