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The second grandfather told me a lot on the road, especially the rumors about the underworld, one of which he found from books, and the other part was his own guess, but the last small part was a trace of clues he found in some mysterious tombs, the ancients longed for immortality, and naturally feared death, and the hell to go to after death.

Whoever seeks immortality is full of bones behind him.

During the conversation, he said at most about the location of the ten halls of hell, of course, most of them are described according to the records in the books, except for the main hall of King Qin Guang as the center and living in the sea, the other eight are in all directions of the seabed, and they are all deeper rock formations under the sea, and the last wheel king lives in the space of the underworld, which is another level, facing the human world, in order to facilitate the reincarnation of the soul.

Although I talked so much, I only believed in my own eyes after all, and those were the conjectures of the ancient scholars, if I said that there was an underworld, I believed it, but if I wanted to say that the existence of a similar judicial institution in the underworld, I definitely didn't believe it very much in my heart, especially after the last time my grandfather used a paper ghost to pretend to be a bull head and horse face, I didn't believe it even more.

It may be a chaotic world, or it may be another space that overlaps with our real world, and there should be no less than anything less, a thought flashed through my mind. Since it is called reincarnation, will the two worlds be reversed from each other?

The death of that world is reincarnation for us.

The death of our world, for which side is reincarnation?

Maybe it's just that the two sides have different forms of existence.

This bold and absurd idea was only in my mind, and although the existence of hell was attractive, it didn't seem to be my goal at the moment, but the confusion that my grandfather had been brought.

The escort journey was very long, so long that by the time I woke up from the car, it was already dark and the stars were bright, the car was always moving, and the bumpy movement seemed to be still on the mountain road, and I saw the second grandfather staring at the night outside the car window with a heavy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Probably sensing my waking up and saying, "Awake? You've slept so long. ”

"How long did I sleep?" I touched my stomach, hunger hit me instantly, swallowed my saliva, and took the bread and water from the others.

The second grandfather said: "You have spent too much energy on this trip, and this sleep will directly sleep for a day and a night, which scares your brothers into thinking what I have done to you." As he spoke, he suddenly smiled, saw the doubt in my eyes, and said as if he had seen through his heart: "You're thinking about where we're going, right?" ”

Nonsense, of course I want to know.

"We're going straight to Mount Tai."

"Straight ahead?" I was surprised.

The second grandfather nodded, threw me a cigarette, and said: "The jade ball in the fat man's bag has been verified, it is the spirit position, although the material is different, but the dark energy emitted has not changed at all, so as not to have too many dreams at night, so the Dongfang team leader decided to take the initiative to go to Mount Tai to see the field, so as to understand whether there is the Yin of Mount Tai." ”

"That's what I'm thinking about, too." I said truthfully: "Taishan must go, since grandpa Li Shanwei wants this jade ball in my hand, he will naturally come to the door, then he should know where the reflection of Taishan is, when it appears, as long as he follows, he should be able to find it." ”

The second grandfather rubbed his temples, and the burned cigarette butts in his hand were extinguished in the firetle again, and twenty or thirty cigarette butts had been piled up in it, and it seemed that he had not closed his eyes since the day, and he said a little tiredly: "Actually, that Dongfang looks cold, in the end, he is still the same as you, they are all young people, and they are all strong, and they wish they could understand things in two or three clicks, but ..... Alas..... Is my eldest brother such an easy person to deal with? His Laoshan illusion is simply superb, and if he accompanies other ghostly tricks, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any benefits. ”

"And the spells that drive paper ghosts." I don't know how many various ghosts will appear if there is a conflict, and although these ghosts are not very combative, their appearance alone is enough to make people drink a pot.

Speaking of grandpa's spells, I asked my second grandfather, "Why does Li Shanwei know this?" Isn't he a tyr-to-chapel? ”

The second grandfather smiled bitterly, "How do I know this, what if the master and his old man opened a small stove for the eldest brother back then?" Who said this clearly, just the inverted bucket has been used by me so far, the Laoshan spell is too wide, how much, to be honest, I haven't been sure yet, your grandfather is estimated to have the true inheritance of the master and his old man, otherwise it is impossible to use the illusion so skillfully, even terrifying. ”

"It makes me wonder why Laoshan is in decline." I don't know what my tone is like, sarcasm? Or helpless? Anyway, I feel embarrassed that what was once a glorious sect has now become a Taoist temple only for burning incense.

The second grandfather remained silent about this, and seemed to acquiesce to my statement.

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Mount Tai stands majestically in the middle of Shandong, called "Daishan" and "Daizong" in ancient times, and changed its name to "Mount Tai" in the Spring and Autumn Period. The ancients regarded it as a paradise that "leads directly to the emperor's seat", and became a sacred mountain that the people worshipped and the emperor sacrificed, and there was a saying that "Mount Tai is safe, and the four seas are safe". From Qin Shi Huang to the Qing Dynasty, there have been 13 generations of emperors to ascend Mount Tai to seal Zen or sacrifice, and 24 generations of emperors have sent officials to worship 72 times.

Looking at the overlapping mountains outside the car window, the heavy shape, the contrast of the pine boulders, the change of clouds and smoke, my heart is not only moved, this is the first time I came to Mount Tai, but I came with such a purpose, despite this, I was also overwhelmed by the majestic and magnificent mountain scenery.

The convoy avoided the scenic spot, and went straight along the tourist line highway to the uninhabited mountain forest, which is the boundary where tourists are forbidden to step into, once in the time when the tourism standard was not formally planned, the tourists who entered the mountain from here disappeared not much, until the strict order was stopped, it did not improve a lot, but there are still many adventurous travelers who will quietly avoid the patrol and sneak into the uninhabited area of the mountain forest.

Even so, one or two go missing every year.

Before the Z9 convoy came, the site had already begun to be cleared, and more than a dozen tents, large and small, were set up on a spacious flat land, and on the opposite side were the cracks of the two mountain peaks, like the vertical openings of the coffins were wide open, waiting for us to enter the tiger's mouth.

"My mother, in such a long car, my waist is about to break." As soon as the old man got out of the car, he yelled a few times, and his buttocks suddenly made a dry sound, and he didn't feel ashamed at all, and said: "Hold it for too long, numb egg, it's fragrant to fart when you come out." ”

At this time, the second grandfather walked past me and waved at the white-haired old men standing at the entrance of the camp.

"Who are they?" I haven't asked for anything yet.

The second grandfather had already picked up his speed and ran over.

Three or five old people, gathered together, actually wept bitterly.

ps: It's late again.,Anyway, I seem to remember the two chapters of 'Falling Leaves Return to the Roots'...... Let me think about it for a long time. (To be continued.) )