The old village chief knelt down, kowtowed three times to the wordless monument, and said solemnly: "Shui Wunan, the 18th generation descendant of the Shuiyun Army, has come to pay homage to the goddess."
Han Fei's eyes widened and she suddenly looked at the wordless monument. A trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes, "Goddess?"
Could it be that this is the tombstone of the legendary goddess
The old village chief kowtowed and then stood up. His eyes were full of awe and he said, "The light of the goddess will always shine on the earth."
This sentence dispelled a lot of Han Fei's original surprise. If he hadn't known that this was ancient times, Han Fei would have thought it was a brainwashing organization.
"This is... the goddess's tombstone?"
This sentence made the old village chief suddenly jump up in anger, "Nonsense! How can this be the tombstone of the goddess! Is Miss Han trying to tarnish our faith!"
Han Fei coughed twice and said, "Then what is the purpose of this wordless monument?"
After the old village chief suppressed his anger, he led Han Fei around the rows of memorial tablets and came to the bottom of the tombstone. There was a small sarcophagus. The old village chief pushed the sarcophagus away with trembling hands, revealing the contents inside. thing.
Han Fei took a closer look and saw that it was a stone. Well, it was a stone with very delicate patterns carved on it.
There is another thing placed next to the stone, which is a bracelet. However, the bracelet is very worn and old. It is definitely the type that no one would pick up even if it was still on the ground.
This sarcophagus contains a broken stone and a broken bracelet
The old village chief seemed to have seen the confusion in Han Fei's eyes, and explained: "This is what our army guards. This is the dragon and tiger seal, which is a military talisman that can command our Shuiyun Army. And this , it is the Goddess Bracelet, it is the bracelet that the Goddess once wore, it is also something that our clan must protect at all costs, and it is the honor that the Goddess entrusted to us."
When the old village chief said this, there was a hint of pride in his tone, and his old eyes were red, as if he was remembering something.
Han Fei didn't pay attention to his expression, but looked at the two things, which seemed to be covered with a piece of cloth. She said, "What's under that?"
The old village chief said with hesitation: "It's a handwriting."
"Handwriting?"
The old village chief nodded and said: "It is the handwriting of the goddess. All the nine armies have a copy of the handwriting."
Han Fei's heart began to itch and she said, "Can you open it and take a look?"
The old village chief refused cleanly and closed the sarcophagus with a smooth movement, as if he was afraid that Han Fei would touch it.
Han Fei withdrew her gaze with great regret. For some reason, she had a vague hunch in her heart that the feeling of wanting to touch was too strong, but she was not a willful person who liked to force others to do things. Since the other party was unwilling, Then she had to give up.
"Miss Han, we are the descendants of the Shuiyun Army in Shuibian Village. This is the result of reproduction from generation to generation. We have lost our blood, but we have lived in anonymity. I dare not expect to repeat the glory of my ancestors. I only hope that everyone will We can all live well and pass these things on from generation to generation. Protecting the glory of the goddess is our lifelong responsibility as Shuiyun Army and cannot be shied away from."
The old village chief who said these words seemed to be dozens of years younger all of a sudden, and he exuded a burst of lofty ambition.
Han Fei was slightly moved. Faith makes people indestructible. She felt this sentence deeply for the first time.
However, the word "goddess" has appeared countless times. Does the mythical figure in the legend really exist
Holding this doubt, Han Fei looked at the wordless monument intently.
The old village chief did not make a sound, but seemed to be immersed in some emotional thoughts. For a while, the three of them were silent.
After a while, the old village chief calmed down and said: "Let's go out, don't disturb the resting place of our ancestors."
Han Fei had no objection and walked out together. Then before the door was about to close, she took another look at the scene inside and remembered the scene inside.
The old village chief locked the lock again. At this time, Han Fei asked casually: "Aunt Ping, can I ask a question?"
Lu Ping had wiped away her tears and calmed down a lot. After hearing what Han Fei said, she showed an expression that she had known for a long time and said, "You want to ask how my husband died, right?"
Han Fei nodded.
Lu Ping looked at the old village chief, who nodded. She took a deep breath and said, "While searching for the Forgotten Land, I was ambushed and fell off the Endless Cliff."
There were so many unfamiliar nouns appearing in succession that Han Fei's head was a little dizzy, but she still said calmly: "It's really sad. You are a great wife and mother."
In an instant, Lu Ping's tears were about to fall again, and her feelings for Han Fei became deeper.
When the three of them returned to the camp, the villagers looked at the three of them eagerly and focused on the old village head. They didn't want to have a conflict with Miss Han. The best way was for the old village head to be less firm. alright.
The old village chief showed a smile and said: "Everyone, please eat meat well. Miss Han will always be here. Please take more care of her in the future."
After saying this, everyone began to cheer wildly, letting out excited howls, which sounded more like a soldier.
Han Fei looked at it with a smile. The old village chief seemed to have remembered something and asked one more question: "Miss Han, I have a question that I really want to know."
Han Fei said: "Want to know how I saw it?"
The old village chief nodded humbly.
The villagers who were listening also looked over curiously. Not to mention, everyone was very curious about how this girl Han knew. They had been living in seclusion in this area for so many years, but they had never been discovered.
Han Fei thought for a while and gave a more precise sentence, "Because of the eyes."
The old village chief was puzzled, "Eye? What look?"
Han Fei chuckled and said, "It doesn't look like a poor person's eyes."
Old village chief: "..."
Han Fei coughed and gave a more serious word, "Well, your eyes are not like ordinary people. They are sharp and bright. More importantly, you are very united. During the time I have been here, I I didn’t see anyone quarreling.”
This is what Han Fei cares about most.
A village is so remote, and every household lives so close to each other. If nothing else, how can there be no conflicts between neighbors? But since Han Fei appeared, she has never seen anyone have a dispute, or even argue with each other. It can be said that they are quite friendly. How could it be like this under normal circumstances? When she goes out to buy vegetables, she will be beaten by the vegetable seller. To put it bluntly, how could there be no friction in such a long time together
That only shows that there is strict discipline between them.