"Besides the fact that everyone is so secretive about not being able to go there, are there any other stories or legends about Chongci Valley?" Su Luo looked at Village Chief Wang seriously.
Village Chief Wang stroked his chin and said, "Actually, Tianyuan Village... many things have been forgotten over the generations. The villagers certainly don't know. If there's one person in the village who knows, it must be the Prophet."
"Lord Prophet?" Su Luo's eyes were filled with confusion. She had never heard of this name.
Village Chief Wang proudly said, "The Prophet is the wisest man in our Tianyuan Village. He knows everything about astronomy and geography. He is omniscient and almighty. If he doesn't know, then no one else knows either."
"Where is the Prophet?" Su Luo asked.
"Xiaohu, take Miss Su to find your teacher." Village chief Wang handed this important task to little Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu happily took the beautiful sister's hand and took her to see the prophet teacher.
Wang Xiaohu handed Su Luo to the prophet teacher and slipped away.
Because recently the Prophet Teacher has been staring at him and asking him where his handsome brother is, but he doesn't know where his handsome brother has gone.
So, in order to avoid being pestered by the prophet teacher, little Wang Xiaohu ran away.
Su Luo secretly looked at this legendary wisest man in Tianyuan Village.
He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a pointed face and a few goat's hair on his chin. He did not look like a prophet, but more like a fortune teller.
The Prophet was busy flipping through the book in his hand at the moment, concentrating so much that it seemed as if his head was about to be buried in the book.
Su Luo stood there for a long time without seeing him paying any attention, so she had no choice but to go up to him and tap the table with the back of her fingers.
The first time, the Prophet ignored Su Luo.
The second time, the Prophet still ignored Su Luo.
It was not until Su Luo applied a trace of spiritual power to the knocking sound that the person who was immersed in the sea of books was finally awakened.
Su Luo's face was filled with a bright smile: "Master Prophet..."
"Go away, don't bother me here, I'm busy." Before Su Luo could say anything, the prophet waved his hand impatiently, waved Su Luo away, and continued to immerse himself in the sea of books.
He absolutely had to find the most difficult question possible, to stump the young foreigner! The Prophet clenched his fist! Then he quickly immersed himself in the sea of questions, poring over each word.
Su Luo looked at the old scholar unhappily and knocked on the table again.
Bang bang bang!
Su Luo knocked very loudly.
The prophet's train of thought was interrupted. He raised his head from the sea of questions angrily and glared at Su Luo: "You'd better have a very good reason!"
Su Luo stuck out her tongue, moved the statue out of the space, placed it in front of the prophet, and said, "I brought this from the Heavy Magnetic Valley. What do you think of this statue, prophet?"
A heavy magnetic field? A statue? The prophet's gaze finally settled on Su Luo!
His family is the only family in Tianyuan Village that has inherited the legacy.
The only family whose memories have never been erased, so the ancestors did pass down some fragments of things that happened many, many years ago, but...
The prophet glared at Su Luo and waved his hand: "I don't know, I don't know. Go away quickly and don't disturb me while I'm asking questions!"
"Huh?" Su Luo looked confused for a moment.
At that moment just now, she could clearly capture that the Prophet was actually interested in this statue and her face, but why did he suddenly ask her to leave?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
