There are only seventeen words, although they are extremely simple, just a few simple code names, but they have completely revealed the personality charm of this old man who died here in the eyes of Lin Bai, a younger generation six hundred years later.

What ordinary people worship in the shrine is probably to worship some ancestral tablets, or what is the god of wealth, or the Bodhisattva who keeps peace, while most of the people in Taoism worship the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists. But what Liu Bowen worshipped was neither an ancestor nor any other god, but taught him his magic, as well as the thousands of heroic spirits who died under the sea!

Don't worship the gods, but worship the people! Perhaps this is the reason why the Sixth Patriarch was able to be different from other physiognomy masters of his era, and it is also the reason why he was able to go further than those people on the thorny road of physiognomy.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Bai slowly raised his hand and took the thin pages of paper on the shrine in his hand, although the pages were only a few thin pieces, I am afraid that they only weighed a few millimeters, but in Lin Bai's hand, it was like holding a mountain.

These thin pages of paper seem simple, but they are the last writings left by the six generations of patriarchs in the world, and they can be said to be the last summary of his life. And in these pages, it is very likely that the answers to all the doubts in his mind are recorded. With so much meaning, how could this thin piece of paper not weigh more than a thousand pounds.

After closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Lin Bai slowly opened his eyes and slowly looked at the page. As soon as his gaze touched the page, his expression was sluggish, and the expression in his eyes was replaced by disbelief, and in that disbelief, there was a faint complex emotion.

And the reason why Lin Bai appeared in this demeanor was not because of anything else, but because the first sentence written on the page was like this: Lin Bai, my descendant of the master's sect, you came here, I'm afraid it's been six hundred years later. Child, I think you finally got here, and you must have been holding back your doubts and wanting to ask me, a bad old man who has half of his body in the ground.

Although this first paragraph was full of self-deprecation, and the tone was unusually easy-going, it still made Lin Bai tremble inexplicably, and the incredible color in his eyes was even deeper to the point of being incomprehensible.

Not because of anything else, just because from this first paragraph, it can be judged that Liu Bowen had already calculated Lin Bai's appearance six hundred years ago, and judged the reason why Lin Bai came here.

Six hundred years ago, the performance was six hundred years later, and it was so accurate that the name was not even disclosed, such physiognomy should be amazing, I am afraid that even Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, who carefully performed "Tui Bei Tu", may not be able to do this. And even if it is Lin Bai now, he asked himself, even if he fought this life to deduce, I am afraid that he would not be able to deduce the matter six hundred years later.

Pedantic and manly, magic to the sky! This is Lin Bai's second perception of Liu Bowen after reading this first paragraph.

"Child, although you have suffered a lot to come here, I think I am afraid that I will disappoint you, and I have no way to explain your doubts to you. There is only one thing I can tell you, you must be careful of Yao Guangxiao, he is definitely not as simple as you think, and it is by no means as simple as I think. I don't know what exactly his secrets are, but what I can tell is that his inside is definitely not as simple as it seems. ”

And after Lin Bai's gaze converged on the second paragraph, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and a look of disappointment that could not be concealed swept over his face in an instant. The reason why he went to great lengths to find Liu Bowen's whereabouts was that in addition to wanting to welcome the sixth-generation patriarch back to China and not suffer from drifting, he wanted to get an answer from him.

But now in the words left by the six generations of patriarchs, they told him bluntly that for those doubts in his heart, because of some reason in the dark, Liu Bowen couldn't answer him at all, and he could only rely on himself to find them slowly.

And the only warning left behind, that is, to beware of Yao Guangxiao, is now meaningless in Lin Bai's opinion. After the battle of sealing the Immortal Gate, although Yao Guangxiao also lost his trace, but at that time, Lin Bai had abolished the cultivation of his whole body, and in his mind, under the vast momentum of the Immortal Gate, I am afraid that Yao Guangxiao would have no vitality at all.

What is the point of being wary of a dead man? What made Lin Bai puzzled was why the Sixth Patriarch couldn't answer those doubts to himself, was it because of the constraints of the Heavenly Machine, or because of some other reason.

"At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I watched the heavens, noticed that something was wrong, and after thinking about countermeasures, I came up with the game of eight doors to lock the dragon, and with the power of the eight gates, block the dragon veins in China, so that the dragon energy does not leak out, such as fire to help the virtue of the Ming Dynasty. But the more I came into contact with the Eight Door Lock Dragon Bureau, the more I felt that this matter was extraordinary, and I was not the first one to arrange the Eight Door Lock Dragon Bureau. Those descendants of the Southern Song Dynasty have already made moves in secret. What surprised me even more was another discovery when arranging the eight-door lock dragon game. ”

"And I'm sure you've already experienced this discovery before you came here. That discovery is that in this world, we are not the only one who is lonely, and there are immortals in the underworld. When I first got the news, I was ecstatic, thinking that I could also break through the void and ascend to immortality. But later, I realized how ridiculous my idea was, and what kind of things those so-called high immortals were! ”

"That kind of immortal is not an immortal in our hearts at all, and it is not worthy of being called an immortal at all! So I want to block the immortal gate, so I added another layer of blockade in the Eight Gates Lock Dragon Bureau to block the immortal gate. Although the Dragon Lock Bureau does still have the effect of locking the dragon, it has lost the effect of protecting China and the Ming Dynasty. ”

"I tried hard to find a solution, but I couldn't find any way to solve it. Heaven is like a knife, and these two dilemmas may be a knife cut at me. After the Eight Gates Lock Dragon Bureau was completed, the trend of locking immortals has been completed, and I thought about returning to Huaxia to think of a way to resolve the flaws in the game. But what I didn't expect was that before I sealed the Immortal Gate, those immortals in the dark had already gained insight into my thoughts. I don't know what method they used, but they did come into the world! ”

"I think you should know the rest of the story. Although I tried my best, although I and my companions exhausted all our strength, I was still sent here, into this legendary abbot continent. But who would have imagined that the legendary immortal mountain, but in fact, is just a cage for those so-called immortals in the world. ”

"And it wasn't just the sheer fleet that followed us here, not just the terrified crew, but also an immortal who also survived. And this Abbot Continent is actually far from being as simple as I imagined, and even those immortals, they only knew what was here after they arrived here. ”

"What happened on the Abbot Continent, I won't say more, Xiaoyin will give you the answer."

"Lin Bai, my disciple six hundred years later, after experiencing those struggles, my life has come to an end, I can block the immortal gate and fight against the immortals, I have no regrets in this life. But I only have one wish that I want you to fulfill. ”

"I fell here, the way of heaven is the way, I can't blame anyone, but those who followed me to the sea, they can't just die here in no explanation, and what they did can't be forgotten by the world. So I hope that you can help me and help me to take the names of these people out of here, so that their names will live forever in this world. Six hundred years have passed, but if I can't let these names shine like stars for eternity, I can't feel at ease. ”

"I can't get out here, but I'm sure you'll get out! My life has fallen, but the immortal is not dead, you have to be careful. ”

Up to this point, all of Liu Bowen's narration has been cut off, and in the remaining pages, they are densely packed with the names of people, all of whom followed him to the other side of the ocean, followed him, and slept under the chaotic waters, those pioneers who had already taken the first step in the journey of the sea of stars when mankind was still in the stage of ignorance.

One word at a time, densely packed. Lin Bai seemed to be able to see the unwillingness and reluctance in his heart, as well as the deep regret when the six generations of patriarchs dragged their sick bodies, held their last breath, and forcibly recorded these names.

Looking at the words on the page, a shocking past that had been buried in the deep sea and had been hidden for six hundred years slowly unfolded in front of Lin Bai, and with these words, Lin Bai's expression was constantly changing.

He never thought that the abbot continent, which was full of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, was just a cage arranged by those so-called immortals! He didn't expect that there would be an immortal on this island!

And what he didn't expect was that although everything Liu Bowen had experienced, although he had already had a guess, everything that actually happened was still thousands of times more magnificent than what he had speculated. Sealing the immortal gate and killing the immortals, what he had done was actually done by Liu Bowen as early as six hundred years ago.

And what he did was more straightforward than himself, although there were few words, Lin Bai could still deduce that I am afraid that it was not only an immortal who was lost to Liu Bowen's men at the beginning, and the only one left was just a fish that slipped through the net!

Compared with the six generations of patriarchs, Lin Bai felt more and more insignificant, and everything he had experienced could be said to be insignificant to the extreme compared to everything Liu Bowen had experienced.

With such ancestors in front of them, how can what they do be called tribulations, and how can they not try their best to work hard?!