Chapter 1: Awakening
Taishan City, Lu Province, there is Mount Tai, the first of the five mountains, and there are some nameless hills in the territory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoOn May 5, 2015, the Dragon Boat Festival, the entire Taishan area was bathed in a storm. The scenery of this hill located in the territory of Yang County is not very good, and the weather is poor, so there are naturally no tourists. Although the scenery is not good, the greenery on the mountain is not counted, and there are all kinds of trees growing all over the mountain. On the sunny side of the hillside, there is a large rock between the green trees. Half of the stone was buried in the earth. The rain was still falling, as if a hole had been leaked in the sky. Suddenly, a blinding bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and landed impartially on the protruding stone, splitting the huge stone. Surprisingly, the split stone has a humanoid concave surface with some buckles around the concave surface, and some protrusions on the split half, like a box. And inside the concave surface of that humanoid, there was a person lying there! It was a young man, and he was about 20 years old. Looks ordinary, not handsome, but gives people a very attractive feeling. With his eyes closed, he is about 1.8 meters tall. The figure looks very strong. Wearing an old-fashioned tunic suit, it looks like it was in the forties and fifties. The rain continued to fall on the young man. The young man opened his eyes as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water as a sleeper. The eyes are full of vicissitudes, and there is also some confusion, and after a while, I almost returned to Qingming. The young man stood up from the stone pit, moved his hands and feet, looked at the somewhat charred black stones that had been split by lightning, and pointed to the sky and scolded: "Thief, Lao Tzu has provoked you, why did you split me out, can you still make people sleep well. Last time it was an earthquake, last time it was a flood. Sooner or later, I'll tell you to play to death".
Before the words were finished, another lightning bolt, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, was deafening. Frightened, the young man shrank his neck and immediately stopped squeaking. The young man sighed, walked back and forth a few steps and said to himself, "It seems that I can't sleep here, and I have to change places again, why am I so unlucky?" When the box was opened, there was a ring inside, glowing with a dull sheen, and two strange symbols on it. There were also a few gold bars, and under the gold bars, there were a few bombs and a pistol. The young man put the ring on his left ring finger, thought about it, took it off and put it on his middle finger again. I put those gold bars in my pocket. Finally, he took out the bomb, muttering that he didn't know if it could be used. The young man circled around the stone a few times, put the explosives in the pit of the two stones, and walked into the distance. He didn't stop and loaded his pistol. The gun is well maintained, and it is in a sealed environment, so it seems that it can still be used.
Walked out a few dozen meters and looked next to a big rock, raised his head and looked at the sky. After a while, another flash of lightning flashed, and the young man raised his gun, fired a shot without even aiming at the bomb, and then immediately dodged and hid behind the big rock. I heard a loud bang accompanied by a rumbling thunder falling together, and the gravel splashed dozens of meters away, and it took a while before it quieted down.
The young man walked over and looked, it turned out that the place where he was sleeping had been torn apart, and there was no trace of the original, as if it had been struck by thunder, so he nodded and turned around and walked down the mountain.
Along the path down the mountain, there is a small village that has been walking for seven or eight miles. The young man walked into the village and walked around the village several times before finding a family. There is a long stone tablet on the left side of the door, engraved with "Mount Tai Stone Dare to be". But this stele is very strange, it doesn't rush anything, and there are two strange symbols engraved in the upper left corner of the stele. The symbol is like an oracle bone inscription, and it is exactly the same as the symbol on the youth ring.
The young man looked at the stone tablet, stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, a person's voice came from the door: "It's coming, who's coming, it's raining so hard?" Then there was a sound of footsteps coming towards the door.
The young man said: "Is this Li Dachun's home? ”
As he spoke, the door opened, and a man in his thirties held an umbrella and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing with my grandfather?" He is in his 90s, and he has been paralyzed for more than ten years, where can he still know anyone?"
The young man said, "My name is Xuanyuan, can you let me meet your grandfather?" ”
The man looked at Xuanyuan a few times, and was very curious about him: "I see that you are a little familiar, how do you wear this kind of clothes." You can come in, but my grandfather is old and his brain is not very good, so he may not be able to recognize people".
Xuanyuan smiled and said, "I just came to see him, it's been a long time".
The man was stunned when he heard Xuanyuan's words and said: "My grandfather hasn't been out for more than ten years, I met my grandfather when you were a few years old, by the way, how old are you?"
Xuanyuan smiled and didn't answer, thinking that I was going to say that I was thousands of years old, and you didn't treat me as a madman. But he said, "I used to know your grandfather, it was a long time ago." It's been long enough, how can it be decades, and the man who spoke led Xuanyuan towards the courtyard. The courtyard is a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard, with a brick-paved path leading to the hall in the middle, and a pomegranate tree on one side of the road. On the other side, there were two rows of vegetable fields. There are also three rooms on each side of the hall, one on the left, two on the right, and the four rooms face south at the door and are connected by a rain corridor
As he was walking, a shout came from the house: "Haifeng, who is coming outside?"
The man Li Haifeng replied: "Dad, there is a guest here, saying that he is here to visit grandpa."
At this time, an old man of sixty or seventy years old in the house appeared under the rain corridor, but when he saw Xuanyuan's face, he was stunned.
The old man looked at Xuanyuan, his eyes were full of doubts, "Have I seen you, come with me, my father is in the East House"
As he spoke, he led Xuanyuan to the east house. When I entered the house, a bed was placed under the window. There was an old man lying on the bed, with a wrinkled face, thinning hair, and dull eyes. is quietly looking out the window in a daze.
Li Haifeng's father stepped forward and gently pushed the old man, shouting, "Father, someone has come to visit you."
shouted twice in a row, the old man on the bed reacted, turned his head to look at him, his cloudy eyes were confused, but when he saw Xuanyuan following behind his son, his pupils gradually focused, and finally burst out with an amazing look