Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

Therefore, He Yudong decided to launch an in-depth investigation to find the mysterious ritual behind the temple. The two quietly embarked on an unknown journey, passing through ancient forests and desolate mountains, full of mystery along the way. During this adventure, Zhang Xiyi's heart was filled with ups and downs, and she began to think about her mission and the importance of family inheritance.

"Have you ever doubted whether this mission is worth pursuing?" He Yudong asked, his voice seemed to be able to discern the hesitation in people's hearts.

Zhang Xi sighed softly, the vicissitudes of time reflected in his eyes. "Sometimes I feel like this is a lonely and depressing adventure. But it's also my family's mission and I can't escape it."

He Yudong patted Zhang Xiyi's shoulder. "Everyone has their own mission. This may be a test but also an opportunity. We will face this adventure together. No matter what the outcome is, we will understand ourselves more deeply."

During their adventure, they encountered ancient artifacts, mysterious spells, and some unexpected challenges. In this process, He Yudong is not only a master of metaphysics, but also a navigator, leading Zhang Xiyi through the fog to find the truth hidden behind the ancient ritual.

As the two of them went deep into the ancient woods near the temple, a strange light flashed in front of He Yudong's eyes. He stopped and stared at a huge ancient tree. On the tree trunk, a strand of golden hair is floating, as if it is a witness of time.

"Look at this strand of hair, its existence seems to be related to our adventure." He Yudong's eyes revealed a touch of concentration, and he reached out to gently touch the golden hair.

Zhang Xiyi was also stunned, doubts flashing in her eyes. "How is this going?"

He Yudong smiled slightly, "This may be part of the mysterious ritual in the temple. Hair is a powerful connector. It carries the mark of time. It may be part of an ancient metaphysics master or a mysterious inheritance."

He carefully put the hair into his palm, feeling the mysterious power contained in the hair. At this moment, he seemed to have established a connection with a certain metaphysical master from the past, which made him more involved in this adventure.

"Perhaps, this is a kind of guidance, guiding us to the core of the truth." He Yudong said, putting his hair in his arms.

The two continued walking, the leaves rustling under their feet. During their adventure, the hair becomes a wonderful guide, leading them gradually closer to the secret rituals in the temple. Zhang Xiyi's heart gradually became aware of the responsibility and mission of this family inheritance, and she felt a powerful force awakening deep in her heart.

"Maybe we didn't meet by chance, but were destined to reveal this ancient mystery together." He Yudong's voice gradually softened, and his eyes revealed a desire for the unknown.

Zhang Xi nodded, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. "Although this adventure is full of unknowns, I am willing to follow you to explore this mysterious inheritance and solve the confusion in our hearts."

As the two of them went deeper into the temple, a mysterious atmosphere filled the air. Ancient runes shimmered faintly on the walls, as if telling ancient stories. He Yudong and Zhang Xiyi quietly walked through this sacred space, looking for the mysterious ritual that carries the hair.

Deep in the temple, they found an ancient altar with faded flowers and some ancient stone tablets. He Yudong touched the altar gently and felt a weak and ancient energy.

"This is the place where the legendary mysterious ceremony took place." His voice was low and thoughtful, and he looked at Zhang Xiyi, "Here, maybe we can find more clues about your family's inheritance."

As soon as Zhang Xi stood in front of the altar, her heart was filled with ups and downs. She couldn't help but recall the mysterious legends she heard in her family when she was a child. Those stories that were once so distant and illusory seemed to become more real before her eyes.

He Yudong took out the hair he just found and held it gently in his hand. His eyes were deep, as if he was looking for some clue. A strand of hair dances in the wind, seeming to respond to this ancient temple.

"This hair must be closely related to the ceremony, maybe it is part of a certain metaphysics master." He Yudong said, hanging the hair on the altar. Hair sways in a mysterious ritual space, as if to evoke ancient powers.

Suddenly, the air in the altar fluctuated, and a mysterious energy surged. There was a faint golden light surrounding the two of them, as if the door of time was about to open. He Yudong and Zhang Xiyi stared at all this nervously, waiting for the mysterious power to appear.

"Perhaps we are about to uncover the truth of the ancient ritual." He Yudong's voice echoed in the sacred temple, and his eyes shone with anticipation. Zhang Xiyi also felt a strong sense of determination, and she realized that this adventure might bring about great changes to her family.

As the golden light around the altar became brighter, a vague figure gradually appeared in front of the two people. It was a tanuki with gorgeous hair and an ancient and cunning wisdom shining in its eyes.

He Yudong and Zhang Xi looked at each other, and they both felt the unusual power contained in this civet cat. The civet cat smiled at the two of them, and his tone revealed an ancient and vicissitudes of life: "You are brave and wise. I have been waiting for you for a long time to be able to come here."

Zhang Xi was shocked, and she asked in surprise: "What kind of existence are you?"

The civet cat shook its head, its tail waving in the air, like an ancient painting. "I am the guardian spirit of the temple and am also part of this ceremony. What you are looking for is not hair in the ordinary sense, but one of the souls that represents the master of metaphysics."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in He Yudong's eyes, and he seemed to understand the deeper meaning of this ancient ritual. Tanuki continued: "In ancient times, in order to protect the family's inheritance, masters of metaphysics integrated their souls with rituals to ensure that future generations could inherit their wisdom."

After Zhang Xi heard this, an inexplicable awe surged in his heart. She began to understand the true meaning of her family's heritage and the responsibilities she shouldered.

"Now, you are about to accept this inheritance." The civet cat's voice became gentle, as if conveying a blessing. "Accept this power and use it to protect your family and the people you hold dear in your hearts."

He Yudong and Zhang Xiyi felt a strong determination in their hearts. They stared at the tanuki, as if they were seeing a door connecting ancient inheritance and future destiny. And this door will be opened by them together.

"We will accept this inheritance, protect the family, and protect everything we cherish." He Yudong said solemnly.

The tanuki smiled and nodded, then began to chant an ancient spell. During the chanting of the mantra, an ancient energy poured into the bodies of He Yudong and Zhang Xiyi, as if connected with temples, rituals, and all the former masters of metaphysics.

As the ancient spell falls, the light in the temple gradually dissipates, and everything returns to tranquility. He Yudong and Zhang Xi felt a new power surging in their bodies. This was the wisdom and power from ancient inheritance, as if new life had been injected into them.

"This is our mission and our strength. Let us face the unknown adventure together." Zhang Xiyi's eyes flashed with determination, and she felt an unprecedented courage.

As soon as He Yudong and Zhang Xi walked out of the temple, they felt the new power in their bodies, as if the whole world was opening their arms to them. However, they don't know where this adventure ends, this is just a new beginning.

Along the way, the two walked through the forest, sometimes hearing the chirping of birds and sometimes feeling the gentle breeze. He Yudong suddenly stopped and stared at the open space in front of him.

"Someone is coming." His eyes were focused and sharp.

Zhang Xiyi also looked ahead alertly. A group of villagers gathered in the open space, discussing something excitedly. Some of them were holding wooden sticks, some were waving handkerchiefs, and they seemed to be cheering and celebrating.

"People watching the fun." He Yudong chuckled. He has a deep understanding of people's curiosity.

As the two approached, they heard the villagers talking about the mysterious phenomena happening in the temple. They competed to spread legends about golden lights, mysterious spells and temples. Zhang Xi felt a surge of emotion in his heart. Their adventure became a legend in the village, but they quietly returned to the ranks of ordinary people.

He Yudong motioned to Zhang Xiyi to follow him and mingled among the villagers together. Someone recognized them and cast a surprised and curious look. An older villager stepped forward and greeted them with a smile.

"You are really amazing! I heard that you went to the temple. What magical things happened there?" the villagers asked curiously.

He Yudong smiled without revealing too much: "It was just a special experience, and we just came back. There are indeed some incredible things happening in the temple."

Zhang Xiyi also smiled and did not reveal too much about the truth in the temple. She suddenly felt that not everyone could understand this mysterious inheritance, and sometimes watching the excitement might not be a good thing.

The villagers continued to discuss, and their curiosity about the unknown seemed to outweigh their desire for the truth. He Yudong and Zhang Xiyi quietly withdrew from the crowd and continued their adventure.

"People always like to watch the excitement, but some things may be better left in legends." He Yudong said to Zhang Xiyi, with a deep thinking in his eyes.

Zhang Xi nodded, feeling what He Yudong meant. Some inheritances and some powers are not understood and accepted by everyone. Their experiences may be destined to exist only in legends, but this does not prevent them from continuing to explore the unknown world.