Secrets of the Sky Coffin

In the 1990s, I took over the iron fan and compass handed over by my sister-in-law and plunged into the vast mountains. Searching for dragon's caves, appreciating antiques and treasures, and grievances in the rivers and lakes. At first, everyone in the three religions and nine schools called me Xiao Meng, then Brother Xun, and then Master Meng, but in the end there was only a codename "Tiancoffin 001" in the secret file. His face is weathered, his sleeves are muddy, and his body is covered with scars. This is nothing more than a verification of a sentence: looking for a dragon and dipping into the underworld, tapping acupuncture points and pushing the door of death.