Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Han Shaoqing's eyes flickered slightly, a brilliant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he had a candidate in mind.

He was about to reveal the secret.

I'm very curious! What secrets are hidden here?

After figuring it out, Han Shaoqing's state of mind became clearer and more open-minded.

And this is of great benefit to him.

At least in the future understanding and advancement, you will not get stuck or fall into misunderstandings, which will lead to obsession.

When Xing Yun saw Han Shaoqing smile, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Shaoqing didn't understand, it was because his knowledge had always been limited.

But Xing Yun had heard this knowledge from his parents.

Before, he had heard Han Shaoqing say that there was special guidance for him here, so he had some guesses, because his parents had said that for those who practice Taoism, even if it was just a simple dream, it was not just a simple dream.

It must be a sign of something that is about to happen, or some opportunity.

He couldn't sense anything and couldn't help much, so he could only ask Han Shaoqing to go to the village to inquire.

And Han Shaoqing did learn some secrets of the past from the villagers.

Now they were even more certain that there was a secret hidden here, and Han Shaoqing vaguely sensed the guidance here, which was his opportunity.

But this opportunity is not something that can be obtained easily.

It has a key to open it. If they want to get this opportunity, they must find this key first.

Han Shaoqing unloaded the burden and felt more refreshed, as if he was bathed in a layer of Buddha's light.

He turned to look at Xing Yun, and said sincerely and solemnly: "Xing Yun, you are my luck. Meeting you and having you by my side is the greatest gift for me to come here."

Xing Yun didn't understand what Han Shaoqing meant by coming here, but he understood that Han Shaoqing liked his company.

Xing Yun's ears flushed, she smiled shyly, and said solemnly, "Me too."

When Han Shaoqing heard this, he just held Xing Yun's hand tightly. He thought of the words: Holding hands with you, growing old together. Han Shaoqing looked at the two people holding hands, and felt that this life was enough.

Han Shaoqing walked back with Xing Yun by his hand. He chatted casually: "Xing Yun, who do you think holds the key to this opportunity?"

Xing Yun's words were like a revelation, opening up a gap for Han Shaoqing.

With this new opening, Han Shaoqing's mind was suddenly opened up.

He finally realized that his thinking was limited.

When Xing Yun talked about the martial arts before, he didn't realize it clearly. After all, in his previous life, even the two moves of gangsters were different from the formal martial arts, not to mention the world of cultivating immortals!

But I ignored other things, such as formation, talisman alchemy, weapon refining, etc.

I thought there were only some trees and some prey in this mountain range. But these trees are the best materials for setting up the formation!

But he seemed to have subconsciously forgotten that this was a world of immortal cultivation, with various immortal methods. These immortal methods were not the modern ones.

How could he see through it with just his naked eyes?

Xing Yun and Han Shaoqing were walking side by side. When he heard this, he was in deep thought. He thought for a long time but still had no clue. He said sullenly with a bitter face, "I can't guess either."

Han Shaoqing looked at the mountain range with a far-reaching gaze. He behaved in a relaxed manner, holding Xing Yun's hand and walking leisurely past the towering trees, as if they were strolling in their own garden.

It seemed that she was just chatting to kill time. She said in a relaxed tone, "Then just take a random guess. Maybe you will get it right! My little husband is also my little luck! Little luck is full of blessings."

Xing Yun blushed at what Han Shaoqing said, and he stammered, not knowing how to refute.

If he was really like Han Shaoqing said, that Han Shaoqing was lucky and blessed, then he didn't want to refute this statement. He wanted to be Han Shaoqing's lucky and bring blessings to him for the rest of his life.

The blush that had just dissipated on Xing Yun's face reappeared again. This time, not only his ears but also his cheeks were flushed.

He couldn't bear to see Han Shaoqing disappointed, and also wanted to help Han Shaoqing again. After thinking for a long time and recalling the layout of his home in the past, an idea came to his mind.

But he was not sure, so he hesitated and said hypothetically: "Generally, the keys to a large family's house are held by the head of the family. And here, if we want to say who knows best, it must be the one who is in charge or the most capable person!"

After saying that, he nodded seriously. He said "hmm" and then said with certainty: "Yes, that's it."

Han Shaoqing listened to Xing Yun's words and nodded in agreement, sighing and saying meaningfully: "Yes! Isn't he the one who can be the master of the house and has the most power here?"

Xing Yun frowned and asked in confusion: "Who?"

Han Shaoqing calmly uttered two words: "Village Chief."

Xing Yun heard what Han Shaoqing said and saw Han Shaoqing's serious expression. He looked at Han Shaoqing with a little surprise and asked in amazement: "Really?"

Han Shaoqing just smiled confidently: "Just ask and you'll know."

This time, Xing Yun nodded in agreement.

Han Shaoqing looked at Xing Yun with smiling eyes and said jokingly: "I said you are my lucky one. Look, this problem has been solved."

Xing Yun was also happy that he could help Han Shaoqing.

When I heard a joke, I just said solemnly: "I'm glad I can help you."

Now that Han Shaoqing had the answer in his mind, he didn't want to stay in this mountain range any longer. There would be no gain from staying there anyway, and it would just be a waste of time.

Han Shaoqing did not explain the reason to Xing Yun, but just smiled confidently and said, "Let's go, we're going back."

………………

Han Shaoqing and his friends came back early today and were not sneaky, so they were seen by the villagers.

When Han Shaoqing inquired about the Qingyuan Mountains before, the reason he used was that he wanted to go into the mountains to hunt.

Now that we saw them coming out from the back mountain, we knew they were going up the mountain to hunt.

When they saw the prey in their hands, they all praised: "Han Shaoqing, I didn't expect that you are so capable! You actually caught the prey for you."

Han Shaoqing smiled and said modestly: "It's OK, it's OK, it's just average."

The villager looked around at the unconscious prey and asked, "Are you selling this prey?"

Han Shaoqing looked at them with regret and said, "I'm sorry, I wanted to send it to the village chief first. After all, we are here thanks to the village chief's help. Next time, I will catch some, and I will definitely follow you."

After hearing this, the villagers didn't want to take someone else's love away, so they didn't mention it again. And because of Han Shaoqing's words, they felt that the two of them were grateful.

They simply exchanged a few pleasantries and then went their separate ways.

When he got home, Han Shaoqing took two preys he had hunted that morning, smiled at Xing Yun and said, "I'm going to visit the village chief."

"it is good."

Xing Yun knew that Han Shaoqing had important business on this trip, so he didn't plan to follow him.

Han Shaoqing just smiled and took the phoenix they hunted to the village chief's house.

The door of the village chief's house was closed. Han Shaoqing knocked politely and then stood outside the door waiting calmly.

The sound of "Knock knock knock" on the door interrupted the village chief who was taking a nap in the yard.

The village chief yawned as he opened the door and saw Han Shaoqing standing outside. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's the matter?"

Han Shaoqing smiled at the village chief and said gently, "Village chief, my husband and I went to the mountains this morning and hunted some game. I brought some to you."

The village chief looked at the phoenix chicken in Han Shaoqing's hand, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Come in!" After that, he turned and walked towards the stone table in the yard.

Han Shaoqing did not shy away and walked into the village chief's house with confidence.

He put down the game in his hand and walked over to the stone block next to the stone table and sat down. There was an exquisite chess board on the stone table.

The village chief was looking at the chessboard with a serious expression, and Han Shaoqing did not make a sound to disturb the tranquility.

He just frowned and looked at the chessboard.

For a moment, there was only silence in the yard.

Han Shaoqing didn't know how to start or where to begin, so he was stuck for a moment.

Han Shaoqing pondered for a while, then spoke first, pointed out the crux of the matter, and asked, "Village Chief, do you have the key?"

The village chief's face flashed with relief, which would have been overlooked if one was not careful. Unfortunately, Han Shaoqing was sitting opposite the village chief and caught it.

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing in confusion for a while, then asked slowly, "Why do you ask that?"

Han Shaoqing smiled knowingly, gently picked up a black piece and placed it on the endgame of the exquisite chess game on the table.

Suddenly, a new road appeared above.

When the village chief saw this, he also picked up the white character and blocked the black character's way.

Han Shaoqing smiled indifferently, opened up another path, and said slowly: "I heard from the villagers that there was a rare treasure in this mountain before."

The village chief did not interrupt Han Shaoqing and waited for Han Shaoqing to continue.

Han Shaoqing said calmly, "For such a long time, the thing in the mountain has not been found by anyone, which proves that it is guarded by someone."

After Han Shaoqing finished speaking, he continued, "Since there is someone guarding us, that person cannot be too far away. And you are the head of the village, so who else could it be if not you?"

The village chief heard this with a calm expression. He looked up at Han Shaoqing and retorted, "That's just your guess."

The two men were fighting fiercely on the chessboard, neither of them willing to let the other move forward or take a step back.

Han Shaoqing saw that the village chief did not admit it, but he did not care. He suddenly changed the question, "Village chief, do you know me?"

Han Shaoqing did not wait for the village chief's answer and continued, "Five years ago, I accidentally broke in. After that, I came here several times, and the village chief has seen me once or twice."

"But during this meeting, the village chief knew clearly what we said. Although it was not a lie, it was not the whole reason for coming here. But the village chief let us into the village anyway. There must be a reason!"

The village chief finally looked at Han Shaoqing straight in the eye and said admiringly, "Not bad, you reacted very quickly."

Han Shaoqing shook his head helplessly and said with emotion: "It was my husband who reminded me that I just realized it."

The village chief thought of Xing Yun and nodded with satisfaction, praising him: "He is a person with a pure heart. You must cherish him!"

The village chief reminded calmly.

Han Shaoqing nodded, and he also agreed with what the village chief said.

The village chief looked at the chess game played by the head of the table and stopped denying it. Since he had already said this, there was no point in denying it any further, so he just admitted, "Yes, I have the key."

"This is also passed down by successive village chiefs."

"I know you too. I knew you when you first entered the mountains. Later, I also went out to inquire about your news. It's not surprising to know you."

When Han Shaoqing heard the village chief's admission, the long-standing puzzlement in his heart finally had an answer.

Han Shaoqing nodded without surprise and asked modestly, "Then I wonder if the village chief can tell me something now."

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing for a long time and sighed softly.

Han Shaoqing also pretended to listen attentively.

The village chief turned his gaze away from Han Shaoqing and looked towards the Qingyuan Mountains. He said slowly, "That is an underground palace with a formation. No matter who you are, without the key, you can't see it even if you stand in front of the underground palace. I think you have verified it."

Han Shaoqing did not deny it and nodded. Then the village chief continued, "But if you want to go in, you must have a person with full spiritual roots to lead the way. Otherwise, you won't be able to find it even if you stand at the door."

Han Shaoqing finally understood the source of his unusual feeling about this place.

It turns out that everything originated from his spiritual roots!

But Han Shaoqing was still a little confused. Since the village chief had inquired about him, it proved that he had something to ask for.

Then he asked the village chief: "Since you already knew that I was a member of the Quan family, why didn't you take action before?"

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing helplessly and said, "Five years ago, you were not fully conscious. Although you had feelings at that time, they were not strong. Also, you were unable to unlock the underground palace at that time."

Han Shaoqing frowned and said in confusion: "I don't think so!"

Whether Han Shaoqing is a modern soul or Han Shaoqin's soul in the Western Continent, he feels that they are both very healthy!

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing who was puzzled and said, "An incomplete soul does not necessarily manifest as dementia. I am talking about your spiritual consciousness. Your spiritual consciousness is incomplete. Now you should have integrated it! That's why you feel it more strongly."

Han Shaoqing still had only a vague understanding of these things. He did not continue to ask, but instead asked: "Then it's okay now."

The village chief nodded and said, "When you came this time, I found that your soul was complete. I also knew that the time had come."

Han Shaoqing frowned and asked in confusion: "What time is it?"

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing calmly and said slowly: "Thousands of years ago, someone was guarding this underground palace, waiting for the destined person to open it. The moment you appeared, I knew you were that destined person."

Han Shaoqing asked in confusion: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing, smiled helplessly, and said, "We have all been silenced. We can only speak out if someone asks us. Otherwise, we can't speak out."

At this moment, Han Shaoqing finally understood the tip of the iceberg of cultivation.

Finally he figured out the problem and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally figured out all the doubts in his mind and was finally closer to the so-called rare treasure.

Han Shaoqing asked solemnly: "What are the village chief's plans next?"

The village chief got up and went into the house. He took out a round black stone and handed it to Han Shaoqing, saying calmly, "Go into the mountains and find a stone tablet with the word Yuan written on it. Drop your blood on it and the stone door will appear. You can open it with the key. As for the next path, you have to walk it by yourself."

Han Shaoqing listened to what the village chief said while looking at the stone. He felt that it was no different from the stones on the roadside.

The only difference is the color.

After listening to this, Han Shaoqing frowned and asked in confusion: "Village Chief, aren't you going with us?"

The village chief shook his head calmly and said with a sigh: "We are grave keepers and cannot enter the underground palace."

It was also at this moment that Han Shaoqing learned the identities of the village chief and others.

But after guarding the tomb for a thousand years, if you ask about him, you must have something to ask for.

Han Shaoqing asked directly: "Village Chief, what do you want?"

The village chief looked at Han Shaoqing for a while before stating his request: "After you have chosen the techniques in the underground palace, can you also let me choose two or three? I want some children in the village to practice as well."

Seeing that the village chief was straightforward about his purpose and his demands were not excessive, Han Shaoqing nodded in agreement.

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