Shenzheng of Tibetan Scriptures From 1 to 32, Shan Scripture from 2 to 27
The three of them searched but to no avail. The second courtyard and the few other courtyards behind it were tightly sealed by iron gates. Jing Yuanyang came to the last courtyard and checked once more, but there was still no trace of the Old Lady Jing. Other than that, Jing Yuanyang looked inside and out of the Jing Family's Mansion. The footprints on the ground showed that Old Lady Jing and Jing Soong had entered the hall where the First Court was hidden, and disappeared without a trace.
Jing Yuanyang checked again and still couldn't find anything, so the three of them were relieved.
Lee Yan laughed: "Maybe that old woman really ran away." After making an agreement with Jing Mo, they would go to school together the next day, and then leave.
Only Jing Mo and Jing Yuanyang were left in the Jing Family's Mansion.
Jing Yuanyang looked at Jing Mo. Jing Mo looked at Jing Yuanyang. After a while, Jing Yuanyang laughed and said to Jing Mo: "You won't suspect me this time will you?"
Jing Mo's face slightly blushed: "Great Grandfather, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry."
Jing Yuanyang waved his hand: "Wuzhi, I am your big grandfather, and am also the same as your grandfather. Although your grandfather was harmed by that evil woman, as long as we are here, this Jing Family will not fall."
Jing Mo nodded his head: "You're right, Great Grandfather."
Even though he said that in his heart, Jing Mo still felt a little sad in the end. Within a single night, Old Lady Jing became a evil woman, and in the end, disappeared without a trace. This made Jing Mo, who was already used to being taken care of by the Old Lady Jing, somewhat unable to adapt.
Jing Yuanyang seemed to have seen through Jing Mo's thoughts, and said solemnly: "The sky is about to brighten, I'll go cook for you."
Jing Mo anxiously said: "No need, big grandfather. I'll go cook. " With that, he went to the kitchen and cooked some rice.
Jing Mo who had only eaten a few meals under the guidance of the Old Lady Jing before had actually cooked a decent meal this time around.
Jing Mo seemed to have grown up overnight.
From then on, Jing Mo and Jing Yuanyang lived together inside the Jing Family's Mansion. The Old Lady Jing seemed to have disappeared, if Jing Yuanyang did not bring it up, Jing Mo would not want to think of it. It was just that at midnight, Jing Mo would often wake up suddenly and touch them. When he felt that there was no one by his side, Jing Mo would feel sad in his heart, and then, he would stare at the ceiling until dawn.
Come to think of it, the Old Lady Jing was gone, and there were hundreds of people on the Jingjia Village, but there was not even a single person who asked. It was as if the disappearance of this person was a matter of course.
The people in the Jingjia Village were still living their normal lives, but they were missing a table full of card players.
These days, Jing Mo and Lee Yan would go to school together during the day. After school, sometimes Lee Yan would return to the Jingjia Village together, and Lee Yan would let Jing Mo do his homework on his own.
Lee Yan did not do his homework, but every day when his teacher asked him questions, he could actually answer them fluently.
Each exam was ranked in the top few.
Jing Mo was a bit lacking in talent compared to Lee Yan. Jing Mo was also good at learning, but that was earned through a large amount of studying every day.
Jing Yuanyang would stay in seclusion every day and wander around in his Jing Family's Mansion. The second courtyard behind the Jing Family's Mansion had also been opened by Jing Yuanyang. After opening it, he found that the room was filled with books.
The pages of the books were yellowed, and there were illustrations on them every few pages. Almost all of the words in the book were from right to left.
Jing Yuanyang took a few days to organize these ancient books. Other than a few books that would shatter upon contact and crumble into dust, the rest of the books were arranged in the easternmost room of the second layer of the courtyard.
Jing Yuanyang studied for a few days by himself, and then, one night, he brought Jing Mo to that room. He pointed to the ancient books that had been arranged in the room and said to Jing Mo: "Wu Gou, these books are the records collected by our ancestors in the Jing Family, come take a look at them —" After pausing, Jing Yuanyang looked at Jing Mo and said slowly: "Maybe the secret of our Jing Family is contained in these books, you understand them all, and then remember them in your heart. This way, after a hundred years, the secret of our Jing Family will not be lost to others."
Jing Mo hesitated, but still nodded. He knew that he was not the true descendant of the Jing Family, but at this moment, other than him, there was only Jing Yuanyang. Jing Yuanyang was already old, the only one who inherited the Jing Family and sustained the bloodline of the Jing Family was naturally himself.
Since that day, Jing Mo would take advantage of the time it took him to go out of school at night, finish his homework, and even come to the second courtyard during the weekend. Then, according to Jing Yuanyang's instructions, he would read the book seriously.
In the beginning, there were many words that Jing Mo could not understand, he could only teach them to his. After arriving, Jing Yuanyang became annoyed from teaching. He went to the market and bought a large dictionary, throwing it over to Jing Mo so he could look up if he knew anything about the dictionary.
Slowly, Jing Mo started to read the books. After reading a few books, Jing Mo suddenly realised that these books were actually similar to the translation in the Classic of Mountains and Rivers language that he had read two years ago.
It was just that underneath the Classic of Mountains and Rivers, every sentence was annotated, and these books were extremely complicated, making it hard for people to understand.
Jing Yuanyang would tell him that it was fine if he didn't understand it, he would just remember it.
Jing Mo then read according to what Jing Yuanyang had taught him, and read it as if it was something incomprehensible.
After reading for two to three years, Jing Mo was more than likely to have read all the books in the room.
Jing Yuanyang looked at Jing Mo with a curious gaze. It was as if he did not expect Jing Mo to be able to hold out for so long.
Just a year ago, because of a change in his family, Lee Yan suddenly left the place.
The stone came and went suddenly. Before leaving, he did not even greet Jing Mo. Jing Mo was upset for a few days. He always hoped that Rock would suddenly return, but Rock never did.
Life had once again become formal. In the blink of an eye, winter arrived. After the winter vacation, Jing Mo hid in the little hut all day and all night to read.
Jing Mo did not have many friends in the first place, plus everyone knew that he was a child that Jing Yuanhsing picked up, there were very few people who liked to play with him, other than the daughter of the Dr Luo.
Dr Luo's daughter was his classmate, and he would occasionally greet him after school. Therefore, other than Rock, he could be considered a better classmate.
On this day, Dr Luo's daughter, Luo Shu, came looking for him with a face filled with panic.