After a five-hour drive, I finally arrived at the provincial capital that I had been thinking about for a long time. I glanced at the Casio electronic watch on my wrist and it was already half past one in the afternoon. The soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, and they must not go hungry when they went out, so I led Ruoling to search for restaurants near the station, "Two students, eat?" Come to me," a somewhat cunning-looking fat uncle beckoned to us. "Xiao Cheng, let's take a look again, I feel that the fat uncle doesn't look like a good person, let's pay more attention when we go out." Ruoling whispered in my ear. "Well, the restaurants near this station feel like they're all doing mobile customer business, and it's unlikely that they will guarantee any quality, so they can be counted as one, Ruoling, let's hold on for a while, and then take a walk, it's right to go to a restaurant with a lot of local people." I said to Ruoling seriously. Ruoling looked at me and smiled and said, "It's still Xiaocheng who is smart, and the logical analysis is very clear!" "Let's go, see you're almost hungry, and you still have the energy to make fun of me," I said to Ruoling with a smile and quickened my pace.

Ruoling is a very smart and very planned girl. She worked out a plan with me, and together we went into the provincial capital and found the history teacher. He was a very kind old man who listened to our request and was more than happy to help us.

The history teacher opened the "Fusang Lu" and bowed his head in contemplation, nodded occasionally, and said nothing. Ruoling and I both felt very strange, thinking that he couldn't read the dense words at all. Finally, he leaned back in his chair, looked at us, and smiled, "These words...... They come from a very strange country that I've read about. The language of that kingdom is based on feathers as pens and pigments as inks. ”

Hearing this, Ruoling and I lit a flame of hope in our hearts. We decided to follow the history teacher to that mysterious land in search of answers.

We came to a mulberry forest, the history teacher put six mulberry leaves and three strings of mulberries on the "Fusang Lu" and placed them in the east, the history teacher told us "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness East Classic": "There are buttresses in the Tang Valley, one is said to be to the square, and the other is said to be out of the square, all of which are contained in Wu." "Legend has it that the sacred tree of Fuso grows on the blue sea east of the East China Sea.

A magical scene appeared, the sky that was still clear just now suddenly dark, the three of us were supported by a huge force into an air whirlpool, the power of lifting is getting bigger and bigger, we are floating in the air by this huge force to carry the direction of the East China Sea, Ruoling and I were so frightened that we closed our eyes, I held Ruoling tightly, and my hands were sweaty because of nervousness and fear, so I don't know how long it took, this force finally weakened. We slowly descended to the ground, and in front of us was an old man writing with a feather.

We consulted with him and explained our problems. When he heard the question, he stopped writing and glanced at us. Finally, he leaned against the reef and opened a wooden box containing many scrolls. Inside the box was a small scroll with our family's name written on it. "Oh my God! Isn't this "Fusang Lu"? Ruoling and I shouted in amazement.

The old man opened the scroll and explained word by word: "The country of Fuso is a mysterious place, and the people here believe in mysterious powers. The energy here is very mysterious, beyond human imagination. So, the words in your ancient books may have been carved with this power. With each generation, this power consumes some power and becomes weak. ”

The old man looked up at us. Ruoling squeezed my hand nervously. The old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can help you find the source of that energy, which is in your family's realm." ”

It turns out that this mysterious energy is not something that anyone can control, as long as you have a heart, you can have it. After several weeks of searching, we found the source of this energy. The spring is blue in color and surrounded by dark trees. We cautiously approached the fountain to meet this mysterious power.

We put the Fusang Lu by the spring, and the spring water flowed into it, gradually dissolving the ink, and the dense text was transformed into an ordinary ancient language. We felt a strong tremor as the power enveloped our bodies, and Ruoling and I smiled.

We believe that the history of our family will be passed on in the corners of the world. We deeply feel that with the continuous infusion of this power, our family's history will never be lost. I looked at Ruoling and the history teacher, and decided in my heart that I must truly unravel the true story that happened thousands of years ago. (To be continued)