Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

Han Xiaodong smiled bitterly. "Maybe. I received a mysterious letter that mentioned a place, Xujia Village. I think it is related to my past, so I decided to look for it."

The waiter listened and said, “Maybe you will find the answer you want, but sometimes, when we are chasing the past, we will miss the beauty in front of us.”

Han Xiaodong heard this and suddenly realized, "Maybe you are right. I should cherish the people and things in front of me instead of dwelling on the past. Life is a journey. What is important is not the destination, but the scenery and people you meet along the way." The waiter said with deep understanding. "Thank you, I heard what you said. I will cherish everything in front of me."

After finishing his noodles, Han Xiaodong stood up and prepared to continue his journey. He was full of expectations for the future and cherished everything in front of him. He knew that no matter what difficulties and challenges he faced, he would keep going because he believed that every experience would make him stronger and more mature. Han Xiaodong came to an ancient village. The local customs and practices here made him feel awed, as if he had gone back in time to his childhood.

He walked into a small restaurant and looked at the old photos hanging on the wall, and a familiar feeling surged in his heart. Every photo here recorded the past years, which made Han Xiaodong feel an inexplicable intimacy.

An old man sitting behind the counter saw Han Xiaodong walk in and asked with a smile: "Young man, are you here to travel?" "Yes, I'm here to find a place, Xujia Village."

The old man narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something. "Xujia Village?" He repeated, then smiled, "That was a place a long time ago. How did you hear about it?"

"I received a letter that mentioned Xujia Village and said it was related to my past.

The old man was silent for a while, as if recalling something. "Xujia Village used to be a lively place, but now few people go there." He sighed, "Maybe you can find some clues, but maybe it will be nothing." He felt a little disappointed. "I still want to go and take a look. Even if I can't find anything, at least I can put an end to my doubts."

The old man nodded, as if he understood Han Xiaodong's feelings. "Young man, sometimes it's not easy to trace the past. But no matter what, face it bravely."

Han Xiaodong looked at the old man gratefully, "Thank you for your advice, I will try my best."

After dinner, Han Xiaodong left the restaurant, his heart full of expectations for the future and longing for the past. He was determined to continue looking for Xujia Village, and he would not give up easily even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

Walking in the village, Han Xiaodong communicated with passers-by from time to time, trying to find clues about Xujia Village. Although most people knew nothing about him, he was not discouraged, because he knew that the road might be long, but he was willing to pursue it.

In front of an ancient temple, Han Xiaodong met an old monk. They sat on a stone bench in front of the temple and started talking.

"Young man, are you here to pray for blessings?" the old monk asked kindly.

Han Xiaodong shook his head. "No, I'm looking for a place, Xujia Village."

The old monk blinked his eyes and said, "Xujia Village? That's a very ancient place." Han Xiaodong answered truthfully.

The old monk pondered for a moment, then said, "Xujia Village was once a prosperous place, but it no longer exists. Perhaps you can look for some ancient documents or ask some older villagers, and you may gain something. I am full of hope. I will give it a try."

The old monk smiled and nodded, "Young man, it is not easy to pursue the past, but as long as you persist, you will definitely gain something."

Han Xiaodong stood up and bowed to the old monk. "Thank you for your guidance. I will continue to work hard."

After leaving the temple, Han Xiaodong was full of expectations for the future. Although the road was difficult, he believed that as long as he persevered, he would be able to find his own answer.

Han Xiaodong strolled through the village, his heart full of longing and expectation for Xujia Village. He knew that this journey was full of unknowns and challenges, but he was willing to face them bravely because he believed that this was the only way to find his past.

In a small teahouse, Han Xiaodong sat down to rest and ordered a pot of tea. An old couple sat in the teahouse, they looked kind and friendly. "The old lady asked kindly.

Han Xiaodong smiled and shook his head, "No, Xujia Village."

A hint of surprise flashed in the old lady's eyes, "Xujia Village?" She repeated, "That's a very old place.

The old lady pondered for a moment, "Xujia Village was once a prosperous village, but it no longer exists. Perhaps you can ask the elders in the village, maybe you can get some clues. She said gratefully:"

The old lady smiled and said, "Young man,"

Han Xiaodong felt warm and touched, and he realized that even strangers could give him encouragement and support. He was determined not to give up and continue to pursue his goal.

After leaving the teahouse, Han Xiaodong continued his journey and came to an antique shop in the village, hoping to find some information about Xujia Village.

"Okay, I'm looking for information about Xujia Village. Is there any here?" Han Xiaodong asked politely.

The boss searched for a while and shook his head, "I'm sorry, we don't have much information about Xujia Village here."

Han Xiaodong was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up. "Then where should I look for it?"

The boss thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps you can go to the village library. There may be some ancient documents there."

Han Xiaodong's heart brightened, "Thank you, I will go and take a look."

In the library, Han Xiaodong found some ancient documents about Xujia Village. He flipped through them page by page, looking for clues related to his past. Although most of the content was already blurred, he still did not give up. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up easily.

As he was immersed in reading, an old man came over and asked, "Young man, what are you looking for?"

Han Xiaodong raised his head and said with a smile: "I'm looking for information about Xujia Village. Can you help me?"

The old man frowned, "Xujia Village? That was a long time ago.

The old man thought for a moment, then said, "Perhaps you could ask the elders in the village. They might know something."

Han Xiaodong nodded gratefully and said, "I will try it."