Moyang followed his memories and moved rapidly in a certain direction. Before long, a stone path appeared before him. The path wound ahead, flanked by rows of ancient trees, creating a serene and secluded environment.
Moyang slowed his pace, following the stone path along the way. Soon, a grove of verdant bamboo came into their line of sight.
As they reached this area, a wave of floral fragrance rushed to their senses. Beside the bamboo grove ahead stood a delicate and exquisite small courtyard. The streamside outside the courtyard was lush with flowers and grasses, and many unknown blossoms were in full bloom.
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