When Qi Xiang heard the sound, he touched his pocket and found that his phone was also lost.

"Then I will stay for one night, won't disturb you?" Qi Xiang made a wise choice.

"What are you disturbing?" The old man sat down, took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice: "There are no people at home, the rooms are empty, so it's okay to stay for how long you can."

"Then thank you, uncle." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "What do you call me?"

"My surname is Liu, just call me Old Man Liu." The old man replied.

"Uncle Liu." Qi Xiang was still very eloquent. With a few words, he became much more familiar with Uncle Liu.

As he was chatting, Mr. Liu frowned and said, "Xiao Qi, it's so good. Why did you fall from the mountain? Fortunately, it's not that serious. If you're a little bit of luck and hit your head, you'll be done."

"This..." Qi Xiang blinked before she planned to find a reasonable excuse.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu shook his head and said, "Forget it, if you don't say it, I know. Are you reading some Tadpole Heavenly Book? I didn't pay attention to my feet and it slipped?"

"Hmm?!" Qi Xiang nodded vaguely, but was surprised. What's going on with this Tadpole Heavenly Book?

"I knew that you young people just like that kind of thing."

Mr. Liu curled his lips and looked dissatisfied: "I live in the village. I have been reading the heavenly books for decades, but I don't think it's strange. You guys, just come from afar, just to take a look, and it's also idle..."

Qi Xiang smiled but didn't say anything, mainly because she didn't know how to respond. If she said it wrong, she would reveal the truth.

"Forget it, you won't listen if you say it." Mr. Liu said sullenly: "I'm going to cook."

Uncle Liu went out and went to the fields outside the village to pick vegetables, leaving Qi Xiang alone in the clinic shop.

Qi Xiang was lying on the chair and felt bored. Then she saw a few children playing outside the door. Her eyes lit up and she waved her hand gently, calling them to come in and chat.

After some indirect attacks, he also gained a lot of useful information.

This is Xianju. The so-called Tadpole Heavenly Book is a cliff on a cliff on the mountain near the village. The unattainable cliffs are covered with strange patterns such as sun patterns, moon patterns, insect patterns, and fish patterns that are artificially engraved.

A child's story was written by a man named Heavy Rain.

"Heavy rain?" Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, thought about it again, and then burst into laughter and said, "It's Dayu, Dayu controls the flood."

"Yes, yes, it's him, it's him..." a group of children nodded repeatedly.

"I understand... Thank you for telling me a story. When I get ready, I will go to the town to buy you candy." Qi Xiang said with a smile, sending the children away with a blank check.

Next is... rest, careful rest.

Qi Xiang lived at Liu Laoliu's house for two or three days and felt that her health had almost recovered. She immediately came to the town to withdraw money and then shopped heavily.

He took two or three carts of gifts back to the village, and then everyone had a share and delivered them to every household. The middle-aged uncle who helped him back from the mountain and Mr. Liu, who helped him heal his wounds, naturally gave him a generous gift.

It’s not surprising that there are so many people. For a moment, Qi Xiang became the most popular person among the whole village. After all, no matter who is a person who knows how to repay gratitude.

"Just bring some fruits casually, why spend money like this?" Mr. Liu complained, but the smile on his face could not be covered.

"It's okay, be careful. Thank you for your care these days." Qi Xiang smiled and said sincerely. After all, when he was isolated and helpless, he naturally had to repay him after receiving help from kind-hearted people.

"You're welcome, you're polite again." Uncle Liu was so happy that he still had to say some scenes.

Qi Xiang smiled and changed the topic: "Uncle, that... Tadpole Cliff..."

"Why, aren't you giving up?" Mr. Liu frowned: "I still want to go up and take a look, aren't you afraid of falling down again?"

"It's not that I don't give up..." Qi Xiang said embarrassedly: "It's mainly curious."

"Curiosity will kill the cat." Mr. Liu shook his head, pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Qi, let me tell you the truth, what Tadpole Cliff, Tadpole Heavenly Book... is actually fake."

"What?" Qi Xiang was stunned, his eyes filled with surprise.

"I didn't lie to you." Mr. Liu said quietly: "Xiao Qi, I only tell you this. Just be clear about it in your heart. Don't pass it on to me. Even if you pass it on, we won't recognize it..."

Qi Xiang's heart moved and said softly: "Mr. Liu, hasn't this Tadpole Heavenly Book been circulating for a long time? It is said that it was a text left by Dayu when he controlled the flood. During the Jin Dynasty, scholars specially studied it."

"That's a spread of rumors, and you can't take it seriously." Mr. Liu waved his hand and said, "The people in the past were not good enough and could not find out the truth. In fact, in the early years, the country sent experts to inspect Tadpole Cliff."

"The experts have studied it carefully for many years, and asked people to hang ropes to climb onto the cliff and read it. Finally, they figured out the truth about the Tadpole Heavenly Book. It turned out that the words on the cliff were actually traces left by the weathering of the stone."

Mr. Liu whispered: "The weathering traces look like tadpoles from a distance, so this statement has been passed down. In fact, it is not a text at all. Not only are there on the cliff, but there are similar traces near our village."

"Ah?" Qi Xiang was somewhat disappointed.

"The truth has been cleared a long time ago." Mr. Liu stuttered: "But the people don't let everyone tell the truth. After all, many people come to visit every year... This is how our village developed..."

"I understand." Qi Xiang expressed his understanding. As for myths and legends, what they want is the effect of true and false in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity. If the truth is revealed, no one is willing to come.

"So, there's no need for you to take the risk of Tadpole Heavenly Book." Mr. Liu patted Qi Xiang on the shoulder and kindly advised: "If you recover from the injury, go home."

"...it's OK." Qi Xiang followed the good news: "Then I'll leave."

"So quickly, I'll leave after lunch..." Now, it was Mr. Liu's turn to try to keep him.

After saying goodbye, Qi Xiang left with the joy of Mr. Liu and others, but he did not go far. Not far from the village, he took the turn and entered the hillside on the side.

After walking up the mountain and trekking for more than ten minutes, Qi Xiang arrived at a mountain top. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see a towering cliff nearby.

There are indeed some traces of tadpoles on the cliff.

"Taitpole Heavenly Book..." Qi Xiang glanced at it and then laughed it off. He believed that Uncle Liu did not lie and said that Tadpole Heavenly Book was a trace of the weathering of the stone wall, so there would definitely be no falsehood.

However, he is now going up the mountain, but it is not why Tadpole Heavenly Book comes.

He walked for a while as if he was searching, and his steps slowly stopped. He was quite familiar with the place in front of him. It was the valley he came out of the gap in the cave world a few days ago and met the middle-aged uncle's valley again.

"It should be nearby."

When he arrived here, Qi Xiang immediately stopped and observed, his eyes flickering, searching inch by inch.

While recuperating, he suddenly thought of a question. If there is a space-time crack in the Cave Heaven World on the nearby hill, then will things in the Cave Heaven World fall out through this crack for thousands of years?

In the past two or three days, Qi Xiang has not been idle and has a certain understanding of the place Xianju.

As the name suggests, the immortal residence is the place where immortals live.

According to legend, a long time ago, immortals often appeared in the place of Xianju. Throughout history, many people have traveled thousands of miles to find immortals and visit the Tao.

During this period, it seemed that someone had attained enlightenment and became an immortal, and one person had attained enlightenment and the chickens and dogs had ascended to heaven.

From these allusions, we can see that Xianju has a lot of background.

Qi Xiang believes that groundless things must be caused.

Considering the existence of time and space cracks, if the ancients picked up some rare treasures and entered the cave world, in the eyes of ordinary people, it may be a proof of becoming an immortal.

Maybe these accidental examples have helped boost the reputation of Tadpole Heavenly Book, making others feel that the reason why some people have become immortals is that they have understood the mystery of Heavenly Book...

This is Qi Xiang's reasoning, and as for whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify it. In short, he is searching slowly now, hoping to make some discoveries.

As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. Qi Xiang comforted himself, looked at it carefully, started from the valley, and then continued to expand the scope, searching for it little by little.

After searching for more than half an hour, I found a lot of herbs and some edible wild fruits.

Apart from this, there was nothing else to gain. Qi Xiang frowned and stopped, thinking that this was not a solution. He bumped around like a headless fly, and the chance of success was definitely not high.

In an instant, Qi Xiang's heart moved and summoned the dull tortoise shell, then used the tortoise shell as a detection instrument. Every two steps he took, he would stick the tortoise shell to the ground to explore.

The more vibrant the grass, thorns, and shrubs, the more you should not miss it. After walking around, more than an hour passed. Qi Xiang was so tired that her waist and hands were sore and sweating.

Qi Xiang wiped his sweat and couldn't hold on anymore. At this time, he no longer had any hope and walked slowly to a nearby mountain spring stream to wash his face and drink water.

Next to the Qingjian were large bluestones.

Maybe it was because he had been infiltrated by mountain springs for many years, and the surface of these stones was very smooth and flat. After drinking water, Qi Xiang lay down on a large stone and planned to rest for a while.

At this moment, the tortoise shell trembled, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

“Huh?”

Qi Xiang seemed surprised and happy, and quickly turned over and looked at him. She saw the tortoise shell trembling constantly, and there was a faint light swaying, as if reminding him something.

"The spring water... is wrong, it should be a stone!"

Qi Xiang looked around and quickly locked in the target, staring at the big bluestone under her feet with bright eyes. The huge stones were blue-black in color, with some moss on the surface, and the texture looked very fine and hard...

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