The abbot walked ahead, but the three-faced demon beside him turned into a wooden face. It followed closely behind it, like the tail of a lost lake.

When Gu Changsheng saw this, he naturally didn't dare to slack off. At the moment, he promised to step forward quickly.

The two of them approached the location of the side courtyard, and they were not allowed to come to the front, so the abbot raised his sleeve and waved it, and swept the residues and waste scattered all over the place to both sides.

The cleared passage was so deep that it had to be passed by just one person. Gu Changsheng followed closely behind, and as he walked all the way, other thoughts also emerged in his heart......

"The place where the truth of Jinshan Temple is located is not in the main hall, but in this side courtyard......

If it weren't for the abbot's explanation in advance, Rao is Gu Changsheng himself would not have been able to guess.

After walking for dozens of steps, after suddenly becoming enlightened, Gu Changsheng raised his head and looked around.

What catches the eye is still patches of ruins.

The place that was originally a small courtyard was already a pile of waste, Gu Changsheng glanced at it, and directly withdrew his gaze - with the surrounding scene and the layout, he could vaguely see that this was the location of the small courtyard before.

Gu Changsheng had taken a shower here before, and he had also picked up a broken hand, so he was naturally impressed......

And now there are a lot of changes here, looking left and right, Gu Changsheng suddenly sighed lightly.

Because he saw an abrupt and very strange place.

"This, this tree......

I saw that the stout crooked neck tree was still standing in front of him at the moment, and there was not the slightest change!

You must know that now Jinshan Temple has been dilapidated and become so virtuous, not to mention the buildings like dead things, even those flowers and plants have been transformed, and now they have grown into other appearances......

What must be so special about this crooked-necked tree that it can survive in such a dead place?

Gu Changsheng's thoughts kept floating, but before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw the abbot walking to the crooked neck tree and stretched out his hand.

"Donor, it's optimistic...... This thing is the truth of my Jinshan Temple."

Between the whispers, Gu Changsheng only felt a burst of bright light suddenly hit his face! He was illuminated, and his head subconsciously turned half-away, so he had to look at it from the corner of his eye.

Gu Changsheng saw the crooked neck tree and reacted.

Its branches began to sway from side to side, as if it had been pushed and swayed. And with this windless and automatic appearance, Gu Changsheng saw it......

Plump cones, like mushrooms after a rain, have sprung up one after another, but in the blink of an eye, they are already hanging with most of the branches.

Crooked Neck Tree ...... Did it turn out?

Gu Changsheng just felt strange, he saw a cone on the top of the top, and it made a popping sound, and it actually cracked directly from it.

Subsequently......

A round head hangs between the tips like this.

Seeing this, although Gu Changsheng was also a little well-informed, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression at this moment.

"The fruit of this crooked neck tree could be a human head?!"

Gu Changsheng had to just look at it clearly, and the cones on the branches were snorting one after another, and finally cracked.

Bright red juice dripped down his head, sparsely swayed to the ground, and finally gathered into a small sticky, fishy pit......

Gu Changsheng was light-headed for a while, and immediately took two steps back behind him as if he was a conditioned reflex.

This smell is really rushing to the nose, and Rao is Gu Changsheng is a little unbearable at the moment. But the abbot who stood in front of the tree did not move at all—he was splashed with blood all over his face, and at last he was soaked in a bloody man.

Gu Changsheng, who was on the side, saw it all in his eyes, and now he half-raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose. He saw that the heads of the trees were different, and it was clear that they were not of one person's origin.

And......

None of these heads seem to be young, and at first glance, all you can see are the appearance of old monks.

Gu Changsheng's mind floated for a moment, and at this moment, he didn't know why the abbot brought him here. He hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and said.

"Abbot, what is this?"

Yes.

What the hell is this?

Why does a tree bear so much fruit, and all the hanging in it is the head?

When the abbot heard this, he was not in a hurry to answer, but stretched out his hand and patted the three-faced demon on the side.

The latter immediately shrank into a ball of streamer light and gathered between the abbot's palms. Gu Changsheng saw him throw it in front of him, and the light cluster that the heart demon turned into suddenly disappeared into the crooked neck tree.

On top of it, the tips sway...... A moment later, near the edge, in a corner, a bulging cone suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Gu Changsheng was also stunned for a moment. A thought sprung up in his mind, and before he could open his mouth, he heard a pop......

The cones cracked, and blood splattered.

The head, which is the same as that of the old abbot, hangs directly from the crooked neck tree.

He was exactly the same as the hanging "fruits", and his eyes were closed at the moment, as if he had slept lightly.

It's just that compared to other heads......

The fruit, which symbolizes the demons of the "abbot", seems to be smaller than other similar ones.

Such a detail walked in Gu Changsheng's heart, and before he could delve into it, he was completely left behind.

And seeing this scene with his own eyes, how could Gu Changsheng not be able to react? His eyes trembled slightly, and now his throat was choking, and he immediately understood.

The heart demon will be absorbed by this crooked neck tree, and finally blossom and bear fruit on the branches!

So...... What does this mean?

This means that the things hanging on the trees now, one counts as one, and all of them are the things that have been transformed by the demons of the Eight Classics!

Gu Changsheng's eyes widened slightly, and his gaze swept over at this moment. Under the effect of nervousness, Gu Changsheng quickly roughly understood the number of them......

"There must be nearly a hundred heads!"

Just like the three-faced heart demon that was bred from the abbot's body, such terrifying monsters are now all gathered on this crooked neck tree......

What the hell is going on?!

Gu Changsheng stared at the terrifying scene above his head in a daze, and then heard the voice beside him, and at this moment, he spoke in a gentle tone.

"Donor, look at this ......."

"The one hanging on the left side of the old monk is my master. And a little below the right hand is the elder brother who died two years before me."

"And the one who is placed on top of me, the one who is missing half of his ear, is my master."

The abbot was stunned, and at the moment he also told the identity of the head hanging in the air. And Gu Changsheng listened to it in his ears, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Not only people who have a relationship with the abbot.

Now these heads hanging in the air are all intermediate or senior monks of Jinshan Temple in the past dynasties!

Even in the abbot's dictation, even some of the seniors who only existed between the rumors of the sect, the abbot, appeared in those crooked neck trees at this moment.

Based on Jinshan Temple, the Buddhist monks who have been cultivated for thousands of years have now all appeared on this branch and hung out......

The historical records visible to the naked eye, the distinct traces of flesh and blood, now make Gu Changsheng's throat tighten.

Countless questions clinged to Gu Changsheng's heart, but compared to these things...... Gu Changsheng is most concerned about one thing at the moment.

"Abbot, this thing...... What is the origin?"

When the latter heard this, he turned his head with a smile on his face—the abbot's face was stained with thick blood, and now his immature face showed three points of evil.

"I don't know the name of this thing, and I just thought about it, old monk...... Now, let's call it the Futu Tree."

Floating Tree.

Futu is a Sanskrit word that means to divide into four.

One is the Buddha, the second is Buddhism, the third is the monk, and the fourth is the stupa.

What can be described and summarized in such words...... Generally speaking, it is something that is highly related to Buddhism. Now that the abbot is saying this, the left and right are reasonable.

It's just that......

Gu Changsheng poured another point.

"This, Abbot, you say, is something you just figured out?"

What does this mean?

Gu Changsheng felt that his comprehension ability was not bad, but now that these words came to his ears, he had only one explanation left and right.

That's ......

The abbot is also the first time to pick up this floating slaughter tree seriously!

Gu Changsheng's mind was lively, and as soon as he figured out these joints at this moment, he saw the abbot smile and said out loud.

"Yes, donor. The monks don't say anything, what I said is true, the old monk, I really picked up this thing for the first time. And ......"

"I also said it, I didn't understand until I suppressed the demons in my heart......

"It's all fake."

Why is it fake? How is this true?

Such a reason is really unfounded—I saw the abbot put his hands together at this moment, and he hung his head slightly......

In an instant, the abbot's body was like blowing up a balloon, and it swelled straight up! He was almost two meters away, muscular, and he looked even more vicious.

And when the abbot raised his head, Gu Changsheng was also stunned......

This face is no longer the immature little monk!

The man with eight hot ring scars on his head, a sideways face, and thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in front of Gu Changsheng!

He was smiling lightly at the moment, as if Menghu was showing his teeth, and said in a deep voice to Gu Changsheng.

"Donor, the poor monk is polite."

Seeing that the abbot had turned into someone else's appearance, Gu Changsheng had to be stunned for a moment. Fortunately, he was not slow to react, and coupled with this strong sense of déjà vu, he couldn't help but shout.

"This, abbot, you...... Have you become someone else?"

Such a look is the great head hanging on the right side of the abbot! According to the previous description, this person is also a young uncle of the abbot.

The tall monk chuckled at the moment, he raised his head again, his sleeves brushed, and the whole person changed his appearance again.

"Wrong! Donor, if it's not an old monk, I have become someone else."

The eyebrows flowed, and the old monk with white eyebrows and thin eyebrows appeared.

"It's that I'm one with the beings on this floating tree."

The monk with his hands folded and as warm as jade was polite.

"Old monk, I can now know the past and the future, and I can also understand the thoughts and thoughts of many monks......

Raising his foot and chopping it, the walker with his chest and back open his eyes widened angrily.

"I am pure and prudent, and I can also be a chemical ...... I can take on the form of a disciple of the sect, feel the past, and experience the bitterness."

With a long sigh, the abbot who was familiar with the figure chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

"This place stands on the basis of reality, but it is beyond the earthly world, and the world is independent......

"Gold Mountain, Gold Mountain...... How do you see mountains? It's just a mirage."

Between sighs, the abbot's eyes converged, and finally glanced at Gu Changsheng, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said.

"Donor, I am Jinshan Temple."

I am Jinshan Temple.

In just six words, as if a bullet was shooting out from the muzzle of the gun, it went straight through Gu Changsheng's chest. He only felt that the thought in his body was blocked, and he immediately thought clearly!

"Got it, I got it!"

Why did the abbot say that Jinshan Temple was fake?

Because fundamentally, this place is not normal - Gu Changsheng has had two opportunities to cross the Jinshan Temple.

Once he came to Jinshan Temple, and once he came to Konan Temple!

Why is that?

Gu Changsheng thought that it was a dislocation in time, which led to a relatively large error in the process, which can be seen from the moment...... The reason is not this at all!

"It's because Jinshan Temple is fake, it's something that doesn't exist! Konan Temple is the record left in history, it is the main line!"

The Jinshan Temple relies on the Konan Temple to exist, and the relationship between the two sides is ......

It's like the moon in the sky and the relationship between the reflection in the water!

Even further, Gu Changsheng can now fully understand the various abnormal situations he has encountered.

Why do you see pedestrians on the side of Konan Temple, but Jinshan Temple can only see the abbot and Jingshen on the left and right?

"Because this place is a place that is beyond reality, it can only be imitated, but it cannot allow other ordinary people to come into it."

Gu Changsheng was in a clear mind at the moment, and naturally he would not forget what he had just heard. You must know that the abbot mentioned it, he can also be "Hua'an"!

Who is Hua An?

It's in Konan Temple, and it's the same person who looks like Jingshen!

In an instant, Gu Changsheng was completely enlightened at this moment. He raised his head and shouted to the abbot in the distance.

「方丈您的存在，其本身的源头…… It's the Hua'an in Konan Temple?!"

Only then did Gu Changsheng realize that he had thought about it before—the two of Jingshen and Hua'an were not the dislocation of time, or the relationship of inheritance.

But......

The two sides are one.

The little monk who died in the side courtyard was Hua'an when he was young.

The young man who practiced in Jinshan Temple was a middle-aged Hua'an.

The old monk who wasted his life and spent his energy was the one who was in old age.

Gu Changsheng brainstormed, and the abbot, on his side, nodded noncommittally, and then said softly.

"The moon in the sky, shining down, is the moon in the water. What is running water? It can only be seen from a distance, not touched. If you move your heart and go up, then you can't ask for it, and you won't get it."

"Old monk, I don't live for myself for the rest of my seventy lives, it's all other people's experiences and other people's affairs."

"Such a past, such a situation......

Speaking of this, there was a hint of self-deprecating smile on the abbot's face.

"Isn't it false?"

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