I slowly opened my eyes in a haze, but I saw an old man sitting beside me boiling soup, and the strong smell of medicine permeated the bamboo house, making people drowsy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Child, are you awake?" seemed to notice the movement on his side, and fanned the fire in front of him with a fan intently, and the old man said softly without looking back.

Coughing slightly from the smell of medicine, Liang Yi frowned, his memory surged like a spring, and he immediately sat up in a hurry and asked urgently.

"Grandpa Mo, what's wrong with my father?" sat up instantly, but he pulled the wound on his body, and suddenly Liang Yi grinned in pain.

Hearing this, the old man's hand holding the fan suddenly froze, and then sighed slightly, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

“... Eh, child, your father and mother have been dead for a long time, and the body is already cold, and I really can't go back to God, mourn ......"

"How... No, Grandpa Mo, you are known as the holy hand of the divine doctor, but you can cure the disease and bring the dead back to life, how can you not save my father, you are joking with me, right?" Hearing this, Liang Yi's body trembled, and his face swelled with a paleness, but he still looked at the old man eagerly with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"How could I make such a joke with you, you should know about your father's situation, child, wake up, don't deceive yourself anymore. Slowly turning to look at Liang Yi, the old man sighed slightly, shook his head and said.

"How can you be ...... like this" The paler on his face became even paler, and two lines of tears slipped down Liang Yi's cheeks.

"You have been asleep for a day and a night, yesterday I have asked someone to bury your father and mother, their tomb is in this back mountain bamboo forest, the tombstone has not yet been inscribed, when you are better, go and see......" The stagnant fan continued to fan, the old man turned around, and then said slowly.

The grief in Liang Yi's eyes became more and more intense, and after hearing the old man's words, he immediately got up impatiently, but before he could stand up, his left leg trembled suddenly, and a sharp pain came, and Liang Yi's figure instantly fell from the bed to the ground.

The body smashed on the ground, and countless tearing pains came from all over the body, and Liang Yi's delicate little face was immediately distorted and deformed in pain.

"Eh, how... Child, you are so seriously injured, you can't move in a short period of time, if it involves internal and external injuries together, it will not be able to recover in a short time......" Hearing the sound from his side, the old man was startled, and immediately got up and hurriedly came to Liang Yi's side, just about to help him up, but he heard the latter's pleading voice.

"Grandpa Mo, please, take me to my father's place!" The figure fell to the ground, pain permeated all parts of the body, Liang Yi's face turned pale, and he looked at the old man with tears in his eyes, Liang Yi's voice twitched and pleaded.

"No, your injuries are too serious, you must rest in bed for seven days, during which if you move around at will and affect your injuries, your small body is not enough to lose ten lives!" Shaking his head, the old man frowned slightly, and said with a solemn face.

"If the parents die, the child can't be sent to the end, and the inscription tablet can't kneel beside the spirit, what is the use of living this life for such an unfilial person?!"

“... But...... Well, that's it, I'll take you up the mountain when I've poured the potion, but don't force it, if the injury breaks out, I won't be able to heal it. Looking at Liang Yi's pleading gaze, the old man was also a little helpless at the moment, sighed, and instructed.

After speaking, the old man slowly helped Liang Yi up and sat on the bed, then wrapped the handle of the medicine pot with a rag and lifted it, slowly poured it into the medicine pot, and after doing all this, he helped Liang Yi to slowly walk out of the house.

The road to the back mountain is a bluestone path, the bluestone steps are dark green, dull, you can see that there are some years, some footprints left on it, showing that someone passed by not long ago.

Both sides of the path are full of bamboo forests, the bamboo in August looks green from a distance with a hint of yellow, the early morning wind blows through the bamboo forest, with a sense of freshness.

The warm morning light shines into the bamboo forest, sprinkling dappled light and shadow, and the bamboo leaves gently sway in the breeze, and the dew drops on the leaves shine with crystal light.

The old man supported Liang Yi and walked slowly up the mountain step by step along the bluestone steps.

......

At the top of the mountain is a small open space, surrounded by a bamboo forest in the center, and some green or dry bamboo leaves are scattered on the ground.

Two mounds lay side by side like a small mound in the middle of the clearing, and some of the soil was still wet, and it was very compact.

Two smooth, thick planks stood firmly in front of the earthen bag, and there was an empty space above it, and a knife for chiseling and a box of Danzhu wood lacquer remained.

Liang Yi looked at the scene in front of him, and two lines of tears flowed down in an instant.

"Daddy... Mother......"

There is no white stone arch, there is no cemetery encircled, he was the richest man in a hundred miles during his lifetime, but after his death, it was only two small earthen bags, which looked very cold, and the breeze blew through the bamboo forest, bringing up a bit of gloom and desolation.

"The one on the left is Mr. Liang's, and the one on the right is Mrs. Liang's ......" Looking at the two tombs in front of him, the old man shook his head, sighed slightly, and then said slowly.

Letting go of the old man's arm, Liang Yi's body suddenly shook, his legs barely stabilized his body, and Liang Yi then limped slowly towards the two mounds.

With a "poof", his legs fell straight to the ground, and a sharp pain followed, enduring the pain that almost made people faint, and Liang Yi then slammed his head on the ground.

"Father, mother, children are not filial!"

Raised his head, his head was covered with withered yellow bamboo leaves, and the bamboo leaves slowly fell down, revealing Liang Yi's red forehead.

The old man watched from the sidelines, with a worried look on his face, and sighed, but he did not step forward to stop him.

Nine times in a row, Liang Yi's forehead was already broken, blood slid down his eyebrows, looking quite scary, and the dead leaves on the ground in front of him were also scattered with blood.

Blood and tears blurred Liang Yi's delicate face, and slowly picked up the carving knife on the side, Liang Yi held the wooden board in front of the grave and carved it with a knife.

Occasionally, the palm of the hand is accidentally cut between the carvings, and the blood slowly flows down along the nicks, and a line of blood characters appears, which is shocking!

"Tomb of Loving Father Liang Feng!"

"The Tomb of Mother Qiu Jin!"

"Unfilial son Liang Yi, stand!"

After the three incense hours, looking at the few lines of blood-stained lettering on the wooden board in front of him, Liang Yi knocked his head three times again.

Looking at the two mounds in front of him with tears in his eyes, a grim middle-aged man's figure slowly appeared in his heart in the midst of grief, Liang Yi's eyes suddenly became extremely indifferent, and a monstrous anger surged into his heart, turning into a resolute shout on the top of this bamboo forest mountain word by word!

"The Spirit Sword Mountain Gate destroys my Liang family, this revenge is not shared with the sky! I Liang Yi, here refers to the sky as an oath, if I do not avenge this blood revenge in this life, I will not be !! by others."

Liang Yi's resolute words made the old man on the side very moved, and the breeze blew across the top of the mountain, bringing up a few strands of black hair scattered in front of the young man, revealing a delicate face that was childish but indifferent.

As soon as the words fell, Liang Yi's figure shook slightly, and he immediately planted his head to his side.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stepped forward to support Liang Yi's side, so that he did not fall to the ground, looking at Liang Yi's frowning brow due to pain, the old man sighed deeply, and then carried Liang Yi on his back, and slowly followed the bluestone path slowly.

"What a stubborn child, eh, it really hurts you when your family suffers such a bloody disaster......"

......

Seven days passed in a flash, Liang Yi's body was quite improving, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

"Child, do you have to go back, although it has been a few days, I can't tell if there is any danger......" Seeing Liang Yi packing up, the old man surnamed Mo showed a look of worry in his eyes and said slowly.

"Well, when I go back on this trip, I want to see off the more than thirty souls of my Liang family who died in vain, and the second is to take some coils, I decided to go out to find the old immortal, and the old immortal must have a way for me to take revenge. Nodding, Liang Yi's eyes showed indifference and determination.

After getting along with Liang Yi for a few days, the old man surnamed Mo also knew the process and ins and outs of the matter, and as for the matter of the old immortal, he also heard him talk about it occasionally, and he could only sigh slightly at the moment, and said helplessly.

"Eh, that's it, let's go, be careful on the road, everything is important to save your life, and you can only take revenge if you live......"

"Grandpa Mo, take care, my father and mother will take care of you. ”

"Well, take care. ”

......

Ten miles of mountain road, for Liang Yi, who was lightly armed, arrived outside the south gate of Fengdu City in one hour.

Looking at the city gate, which was slightly depressed, Liang Yi frowned and slowly walked into the city gate.

Walking in the city, Liang Yi still didn't see any figures, it seems that the original people in this city should have fled to other cities.

After a stick of incense, Liang Yi stood outside the broken gate of the Liang Mansion, looking at the pile of ruins in front of him, and a trace of hatred crossed Liang Yi's eyes.

Walking slowly in the courtyard, Liang Yi frowned slightly.

The corpses were scattered in the courtyard, but they were already decomposing, flies were flying on the corpses, and the smell of rancid smell overflowed in the air, making people almost sick.

Clenching his fists, Liang Yi gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger.

Walking slowly through the courtyard, towards the location of the storehouse in his memory, but in a moment, Liang Yi came to a house in the deepest part of the Liang Mansion.

Picking up the stones scattered next to the house and smashing open the window, Liang Yi climbed through the window and landed smoothly on the ground in the warehouse.

The warehouse is not big, and there is no golden scene as Liang Yi imagined, there is only a wooden box and a few wooden cabinets in the warehouse, and a few small sandalwood boxes are scattered on the wooden cabinets.

The wooden box was locked by a big lock, but Liang Yi didn't care, and smashed the stone that had just been smashed in a few times, which smashed the wooden box into a hole, and what caught his eye was not the color of gold and silver, but a large handful of silver tickets of a thousand taels.

These silver tickets can be exchanged for silver taels in all passages within the territory of Vietnam, and they are very convenient to carry and use.

Roughly counted, I am afraid that there are more than a hundred, and there are several golden tickets of 10,000 taels mixed in between, and this silver ticket and golden ticket are worth hundreds of thousands of silver taels, which made Liang Yi feel a little surprised in his heart.

Stuffing the silver ticket into his arms, Liang Yi's eyes suddenly swept to the corner of the box, where there was a piece of silk lying quietly in the corner of the box, reached out and took it out, spread it out in his hand, and looked at it, Liang Yi had a doubt in his heart.

"It's... A map?"