Chapter 17: The Old Man's Letter

As soon as Wen Feng opened his eyes, he was standing in a dense forest shrouded in pitch black and white mist, and two fires were faintly swaying not far ahead.

He was not surprised to appear here, but this time he was particularly eager, and as soon as he appeared, he walked towards the place where the firelight was flickering in front of him.

After walking about fifty or sixty meters, he came out of the woods and came to a courtyard surrounded by a low wall made of rocks.

Without going through the courtyard gate, he jumped lightly over the low wall with one hand on the stone wall and walked towards a small wooden house in the middle of the courtyard.

The two fires I saw in the woods just now were the two small lanterns hanging on either side of the door of the cabin.

The light of the fire was hazy, not very bright, not like lighting but as if it was used for decoration, swaying in the wind.

Walking up the steps to the door of the cabin, Wen Feng pushed the door in with ease.

This wooden house looks small, old and simple from the outside, but in fact there is a hole in the inside.

As soon as you enter, there is a hall of more than 200 square meters, with simple wooden furniture, but all kinds of antiques are placed in the corner, and all kinds of calligraphy and painting decorations are hung all over the wall.

The whole hall is very spacious and bright, and it is not that it is lit, but that the roof and the surrounding walls are inlaid with a lot of stones.

It is strange that the rough surface of these stones can give off a dazzling light, illuminating the whole hall as bright as day.

After Wen Feng pushed the door in, he first looked around and found that no one was there, and then walked directly to a corridor on the right side of the hall.

There were a total of five or six doors on both sides of the corridor, and Wen Feng walked to the first door and raised his hand and knocked lightly three times.

"Master, are you there? Master? ”

The old man is Wen Feng's master, and on the surface he is called master, but since Wen Feng learned the true identity of his master, he has been secretly calling him an old man in his heart.

After knocking for a moment and no one responded, he reached out and gently pushed the door open, but it was unlocked.

When I walked in and looked around, there was still no one in the room, and there were glowing stones on the roof.

The room was very large and bright, with seven or eight huge wooden cabinets all next to the wall, and there were books, ink treasures, and a large push of bottles and cans.

The room is placed by the window, a two-meter-long wooden desk, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Ordinary people must think it is a study when they come in and see such a room, but this is a bedroom, an old man's bedroom, but it doesn't look like a bedroom.

In the innermost corner of the room was a large wooden bed, and there were thirty centimeter-high books stacked against the wall.

Seeing that there was no one here, Wen Feng walked out of this room, pushed the door and walked into another room.

This is the study, which is exactly the same furnishings as the old man's bedroom, except that there is one less bed. The inside is almost as high as the roof bookshelf, all kinds of books and picture books, usually Wenfeng is here to read books and learn new Taoist techniques.

As soon as Wen Feng came in, he found a letter on the desk by the window, which was already the way Wen Feng had communicated with the old man since he was in his third year of high school.

He didn't see the old man a few times this year, and most of the time he left a letter, telling Wenfeng what happened to him when he went out on a trip recently, and telling him not to waste his practice while studying.

He had become accustomed to this method for more than a year.

But this time he came back here and didn't see the old man, which surprised him a little.

Wen Feng knew that he was the one who restrained the ghosts and demons with the ghosts and fairies on the mountain, but the ghosts and fairies called him one by one, and he didn't know what kind of story they had between them.

The old man didn't go up the mountain, he was also strange, the ghost said that the old man didn't dare to come up, is there something hidden? Is it because the old man's state does not allow it?

Wen Feng had a lot of questions in his heart, so he immediately came here in the shortest possible time to find the old man to answer his questions.

Who knows, I still pounced, only to see a letter left by the old man, long spread out on the desk.

What kind of urgency is there? I didn't even have time to stay and see each other.

Wen Feng felt a sense of loss in his heart, and then picked up the long letter paper and read it word by word.

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Xiaofeng, you should know that I was the one who helped the ghost fairy temporarily trap that thing in the air under the mountain.

You must be wondering why I didn't go up the mountain to save you personally.

There was a big array in that mountain, and even I didn't dare to enter it easily. So I had to use the mountain qi to put a magic circle outside to map in, and temporarily trap the thing that fascinated you, which is also the ultimate in my current ability.

I'm no stranger to that mountain, and I know what's in it.

It's been almost eighty years since I first went there, and I really didn't expect that in another sixty or seventy years, the big array would wipe out the suppressed things.

But I didn't know that in the following decades, that thing not only did not wear out, but also returned to the current state.

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before that thing broke out.

This afternoon I sensed that you were in danger, and according to the calculated direction, it turned out to be on this mountain, and I expected that something bad would happen.

Fortunately, I wandered around the nearby province in the past few days, and returned in less than half a day, and arrived at the mountain in time, but fortunately it was not too late.

When I came to this mountain again, I was surprised to find that with the help of the feng shui and abundant aura of this small mountain range, the original fierce mess of the large array was already extremely weak, and at this time it was only barely able to suppress the things inside.

Speaking of which, I want to interject one more sentence, I have always said that you should read more books on the five elements of Feng Shui, you just don't listen to the trouble, otherwise you would have been able to see that the mountain is not simple, and you would not have run there recklessly to play.

And the things that were suppressed in it were about to be worn out, but there have been signs of recovery in recent years, I guess maybe it is due to changes in the environment that have led to the loss of aura due to changes in feng shui?

Although I feel that it is no longer fifty percent of its former strength, it is still not something you can deal with, and even now I can't extinguish it.

I don't have the same as I used to be, if I had been in my heyday, I wouldn't have to make such a big effort, and I don't want to go so soon because I don't want to fight him.

So I'm going to a place and ask a treasure to press the formation, because the distance is a bit far, so it will take a few days, you have to take care of your injuries and take care of your classmates in the past few days, you must protect your own safety in the few days I am away.

I guess those things have been eyeing you for a long time, I don't know if it's revenge or other reasons, but in short, you definitely didn't choose to go to that mountain for no reason.

As for the reasons for your final choice of that mountain, you should investigate it yourself, and at worst, take precautions and pay attention to the movements around you.

They won't give up, they know we've found it, so they won't rest on their laurels, and I'm not going to leave them in the world.

So, you have to protect yourself while I haven't come back.

Also, tomorrow you will receive a package with some of my previous "favorites" for you to keep for self-defense.

And most importantly, I want to pass on to you a treasure of our lineage, a fire-shaped bone talisman, which is polished from the frontal bones of the first generation of ancestors of our lineage.

It retains the purest spiritual power of the first generation of ancestors and engraves the most exquisite spiritual power runes, as the token of the most core heirs of our lineage, nourished and blessed by the spiritual power of each generation of ancestors, and can protect your safety at critical times.

You must take care of it, everything can be planned when I come back!

Cherish yourself! Master stay!

After Wen Feng read the letter left by the old man, he had more questions in his heart, and things seemed to be more difficult.

That prosaic mountain turned out to be a hidden treasure of feng shui? He really didn't see it, maybe he should really retake Feng Shui.

There was a group of amazing things there, and they had already stared at him and a few of their classmates, and lured them up the mountain under the pretext of an excuse, and if this speculation was true, it was really terrible, and I don't know what else was hidden.

And the old man revealed in the letter he left him that those things seemed to have some relationship with the old man, faintly revealing what the old man had been there and experienced seventy or eighty years ago.

Wen Feng's head is big, and he has to believe that some causes and effects are destined.

It seems that if you want to know the cause and effect of the matter, you can only wait for the old man to come back to ask clearly, but where did the old man go? Even like that, it would take him three days to go back and forth, how far would that be?

And the old man himself had to go there, and it seemed that that place was also an unusual place.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Wen Feng shook his head and simply didn't think about it so much, go back first, anyway, when the old man came back, he could ask clearly.

So he sorted out his belongings and walked out of the hut towards the pitch-black woods in the distance......