Soon, Ye Qing came to a village where people were working in the fields.
Ye Qing came to an old man, cupped his fists and bowed: "Excuse me, father-in-law. Xiaosheng was on his way to the capital and missed the inn. Can Xiaoyao stay overnight?"
"You're coming to Beijing to take the exam? Young sir, please invite me as soon as possible."
When the old man heard that you had come to Beijing to take the exam, he hurriedly invited you to his home.
An old woman was drying grain at home.
"Old lady, go get some water quickly. This young gentleman is in Beijing to take the exam. He wants to stay at home for one night. Go and clean Chang Lin's room quickly."
"He's a young gentleman. Come and sit inside." The old woman was very excited when she heard the invitation and greeted Zhuo very warmly.
After some research, I found out that this is the Holy Village. I heard that a saint lived here a long time ago, hence the name.
The old man's name is Wang Dequan. The old couple's ancestors lived here and have never left a hundred miles away.
Wang Dequan and his wife had a son who came to Beijing to take the exam twenty years ago, but never heard from him again. Therefore, every time someone came, Wang Dequan and his wife would ask for help to find out about their son Wang Changlin.
But for so many years, there has been no news at all.
"Young gentleman, I also asked you to go to the capital to inquire about the waiter on your behalf." As he said this, Wang Dequan knelt down together.
Together they hurriedly helped the old man, "Old man, you can't help it. This is killing a young man. I'll try my best to help you find out."
Wang Dequan burst into tears all of a sudden, "I don't have much time, I'm afraid my mother will take care of me."
"Don't worry, elderly people. Keep these coins and use them for your retirement."
Seeing that the two old men were pitiful, they took out some silver coins and handed them to Wang Dequan.
"No, little sir, no. How can a little old man demonize your money?"
Wang Dequan quickly postponed and refused to accept it.
In the end, after some hard talking, Wang Dequan accepted the silver.
In the evening, we went to the back of the village together and saw a broken stone tablet here. Sui walked up and looked at it.
After removing the weeds and mud on the stone tablet, Ye Qing realized that the stone tablet was relatively old and had some words engraved on it.
Some of them can no longer be seen clearly, and I don’t know when they were left.
Thinking of the legend about the saint who went abroad, Ye Qing's heart moved, could it be...
After careful examination, Ye Xuan found some strange words written on it: "Burn the soul of the underworld, burn the blood of demons, remove the hypocrisy of Buddha, gather the spirit of immortals, gain the righteousness of human beings, and then heaven and earth will be harmonious..."
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The back part cannot be seen clearly, it has been erased by the power of time.
"What does this mean?" Ye Qing whispered these words in his mouth.
I carefully tried to figure out its meaning, but I still couldn't figure it out.
Ye Qing didn't realize that when he was reciting these words, an inexplicable change occurred in the world of demons, demons, Buddha, underworld, and the human world. There seemed to be an inexplicable power coming from it, and there was a bit of excitement.
Ye Qing searched everywhere but found nothing else useful.
Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Qing had no choice but to return to Wang Dequan's home.
"Uncle Wang, I see there is a stone tablet behind the village. Who set it up?" Ye Qing asked.
"That stone monument has been around since I was a child. I don't know how many years ago. I heard from my grandfather that his grandfather has been there since he was a child. No one cares about this broken stone monument."
Wang Dequan said in detail, "Years ago, someone wanted to move the stone monument and build a house there, but they failed to move it, and then they stopped taking care of it."
Ye Qing thought carefully and felt that he had missed something.
In the middle of the night, Ye Qing couldn't sleep because he couldn't sleep. The image of the stone tablet kept appearing in his mind, so he had to get up.
Ye Qing came outside the house and walked towards the stone monument.
When he came to the stone monument, Ye Qing carefully thought about it. What was the reason and what didn't he notice?
At this time, a ray of moonlight shone on the stone tablet, and the words on the stone tablet seemed to be alive, moving around.
Ye Qing muttered, "Burn the soul of the underworld, burn the blood of demons, remove the falsehood of Buddha, gather the energy of immortals, gain the righteousness of human beings, and then heaven and earth will be harmonious..."
At this time, those words conveying lovesickness seemed to be spiritual, and they started to spin faster and faster.
The moonlight in the sky seemed to be pulled, and gathered on Ye Qing's head. The moonlight around him was pulled over, and it was pitch black.
Only Ye Qing's three feet was bright, like daylight.
These words are like absorbing moonlight, and a steady stream of moonlight is absorbed by these words.
At this moment, the words suddenly changed and were repeatedly combined to form a profound article.
The article turned into a golden texture, and finally turned into a golden light that hit Ye Qing's head.
Ye Qing wanted to avoid it but found that it was impossible to avoid the entry of funds.
This article entered Ye Qing's body and kept changing in his mind, like Hong Zhongda Lu.
Ye Qing quickly became immersed in it and forgot where he was.
I just felt like I was in my mother's arms, so warm.
Ye Qing didn't know that his literary skills were improving rapidly, and he soon broke through a great realm and entered the realm of a Confucian scholar.
The realm of martial arts has also been greatly improved, breaking through from the acquired realm to the innate realm.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Qing woke up.
"Hey, this is," Ye Qing found that he could actually hear the crawling of insects in the distance, and his spiritual sense could tell the subtle rhythm of the wind...]
"I didn't expect that I made such a big breakthrough today. Master Kanlao is right. Only by traveling thousands of miles can you make breakthroughs. You can't do it behind closed doors," Ye Qing whispered.
Looking up, Ye Qing found that the words on the stone tablet had disappeared.
Without thinking, Ye Qing returned to Wang Dequan's house.
"Little sir, are you up so early?" Wang Dequan had already gotten up and was busy. When he saw Ye Qing, he quickly came to say hello.
"Uncle Wang, I woke up early and went for a walk." Ye Qing did not tell Wang Dequan in detail.
"It's good to get up early. No wonder the young gentleman has to go to Beijing to take the exam at such a young age." Wang Dequan sighed in his heart.
After morning and evening, Ye Qing said goodbye to Wang Dequan and set off again.
In this way, Ye Qing walked and walked, savoring nature.
I have been up mountains, waded through water, sometimes spent time in outdoor caves, and occasionally slept in a tree for a night.
On this day, Ye Qing came to a small town called Huilong.
It was market day in the town, and people were coming and going. Many old people were bringing their children, some were carrying a load of vegetables, and some were pushing small wooden carts with some wood on them towards the town.
Some vendors were hawking candied haws, and some of the children passing by got consent from their adults to buy a bunch, while others could only watch helplessly, with their mouths watering.
"Wow," at this time, a child's cry woke up Ye Qing, who was immersed in this natural and harmonious atmosphere.