I saw that it was covered in emerald green, like a good jade, not the slightest horror, but extremely strange.

Those beast pupils didn't want ordinary beasts to be cold and bloodthirsty, but they were full of intelligence and wisdom.

The old man's gaze was full of surprise and disbelief, and then it was quickly replaced by excitement and excitement, and he tentatively asked:

"Were you talking just now?"

The old man was not afraid, if this big snake wanted to attack him, he would definitely do it before, and he would not wait until now.

He didn't suspect that someone was pretending to be a ghost.

Although there is vegetation around, the line of sight is quite open, and you can tell if there is anyone hiding here.

What's more, this place is wild and remote, except for him and his own Taoist boy, no one usually patronizes him, let alone pretending to be a ghost here.

"It is rumored that Huo Shan is extraordinary, and he is really honest and does not deceive people, and it is not in vain that the old man has practiced for half his life, and he finally came here with great difficulty, you are the spirit of this mountain!"

The old man said to himself that he had given Ye Qinan an an identity, and he was so excited that he didn't even care about the pills in the ding.

It wasn't until the faint smell of mush came that he slapped his head suddenly, "Oops, it's a pity that this stove has a good elixir." ”

The old man was not depressed for long, because there was something more important in front of him that attracted his attention.

Ye Qin didn't know what to say for a while, so he simply nodded and admitted this identity.

Seeing Ye Qin's actions, he was even more sure of the old man's conjecture in his heart, and excitedly introduced himself: "I am Zuo Ci, and I am fortunate to see the creatures of this mountain today, which is really a blessing to seek the Tao." ”

Zuo Ci?!

Hearing Lao Dao's words, a huge shock surged into Ye Qin's heart, this was the biggest emotional fluctuation in his history after he crossed over and was reborn.

Let's not talk about why the old man in front of him can understand his words.

The weight of the name alone seems to have a thousand weights.

Zuo Ci!

Isn't that the name of the owner of the tomb?

The ancients of a thousand years ago?

This time it was Ye Qin's turn to be surprised.

When the archaeological team was here before, he also vaguely heard the news about the tomb owner, who was said to be a monk in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

Looking at the old man in front of him, his left eye was full of whiteness, and he didn't seem to be able to see, and even when he was talking, he was slightly biased to the right, and everything seemed to be in line with the message.

Ye Qin opened his mouth again to probe it, "Are you from Lujiang?" ”

Not to mention that he was surprised, even Zuo Ci was surprised, he didn't expect that the creatures here would not only be able to talk to him, but also know his origin, which showed that it was very strange.

"Exactly."

Ye Qin could be sure that Zuo Ci in front of him was the owner of the tomb.

So isn't he now traveling to the Eastern Han Dynasty?

He became more and more confused in his heart, all this was too sudden, saying that he would cross over, it happened between lightning and flint, without a little preparation.

Why did it suddenly cross? There was no sign before that?

All kinds of thoughts were intertwined in his mind, and Ye Qin was so engrossed in thinking that Zuo Ci didn't hear Zuo Ci shouting a few times.

Zuo Ci looked at the big snake in front of him, the pair of beast eyes were full of humanized colors, and he couldn't help but be in awe in his heart, thinking that this was the god of this place.

"I don't know what living beings think? Where did it come from? I have practiced for half my life, but I have never seen the immortals, and today I can see it, and I am fortunate to have three lives. ”

Zuo Ci is well-informed and has seen a lot of snakes, but none of them can be right, and he is even more sure that Ye Qin's origin is extraordinary.

And since it is made of aura here, and the spirit is enlightened, it is not an offense to simply call it a living being.

Ye Qin shook his head, he couldn't tell Zuo Ci that he used to be a modern person, and then he was reborn as a snake, and now he has traveled to Zuo Ci's era.

If you really answer like this, it is estimated that you will be able to make Zuo Ci dizzy.

He pondered for a moment and said, "From where you came from, where you go." ”

The situation is unknown now, but it is a little certain, and his crossing must be inseparable from the person in front of him.

He was cultivating in Zuo Ci's tomb, and he happened to suddenly cross over and meet Zuo Ci himself.

Ye Qin never believes in any coincidences and accidents, everything has a cause and effect, the fate arises, the fate disperses, everything is nothing more than this.

Since God let him meet this person here, he was already destined in the dark, and after thinking about this, Ye Qin only felt suddenly enlightened in his heart, and he no longer had the previous boredom.

Even if you can't go back, you can still cultivate here.

Although the time and place have changed, as long as he has not changed, then everything can go on.

The only pity is that Ye Qin has also determined that the ancients in front of him have no supernatural powers, so they have a slightly longer life than ordinary people, and their five senses are more keen, and they don't seem to be supernatural.

But this is supposed to have something to do with the abundance of heaven and earth in ancient times.

Zuo Ci chewed on what Ye Qin said, and suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, "Okay!" ”

He said a few 'yes' in a row, and as soon as the mountain wind blew, the wrinkles on his face were like the clouds and mist in the mountains were blown away, and his expression was ethereal and unpredictable.

"The living beings really have great wisdom, but just a few words are thought-provoking, the old man just has a doubt, I don't know if he can solve the doubt?"

After changing his mood, Ye Qin was also relieved, he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, and this feeling made him a little novel.

Before, he couldn't speak, so those people couldn't understand, and even if they did, the first thing they felt would be fear and fear.

Although he was able to communicate with animals, it was only Ye Qin's unilateral relationship, and it was the first time that he had contacts like now.

And Zuo Ci in front of him, his eyes were surprised and joyful, like looking at a friend who suddenly visited, and between his words and words, he also advanced and retreated.

This feeling made Ye Qin very comfortable.

Moreover, the other party is an ancient sage who has written a great book of thought, and even if he cannot practice the matter of cultivation, he has a unique opinion, so why not do it?

Therefore, Ye Qin was on the opposite side, with a snake's head and a chin, "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Zuo Ci's eyes fell into the distance, the green mountains were heavy, but his expression was a little stunned, he touched his beard and said:

"When I was young, I cultivated the Tao, studied the art of alchemy, the Ming Five Classics, and the Xingwei, and the Ming Liujia, but I have never been able to grasp the essentials, and I can't really step into the Daomen, I don't know why."

Later generations often rumored that Zuo Ci had supernatural powers and could serve ghosts and gods, which shows that it is an exaggeration that in fact, Zuo Ci is just an ordinary person who wants to ask for the Tao.

In fact, he has not succeeded in seeking the Tao until now, and there is no clear record in later generations, leaving only a few vague words, but there are various rumors in the wild history.

Looking at the old man in front of him, his expression was a little stubborn, he was dedicated to the Tao, so he would visit the famous mountain and ask for the opportunity.

That's why when he saw Ye Qin, he didn't have a sense of fear, but felt extremely strange, and even took the initiative to talk to him, just to find the ethereal "Dao".

With Zuo Ci's talent, if he enters the WTO, with his own skills, he will learn to be rich and rich, and he will definitely be able to wait for worship.

But he never asked for anything outside of his body.

Ye Qin knew what the reason was, but he couldn't bear to blow, so he pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Heaven and earth, the thief of all things; All things, thieves of man; Man, the thief of all things. ”

"Three thieves are appropriate, and three talents are safe."

"When you eat it, you will be reasonable; Move the opportunity, Wan Hua'an. People know their gods and they are gods, but they don't know why they are not gods. ”

The words landed, the gazebo was silent, and neither of them was speaking.

Silence spread between the two, and in an instant, even time seemed to freeze.

Ye Qin himself fell into his memories, and these words had an extremely far-reaching impact on him, and thus opened the path of cultivation.

Even, he still can't figure out where he heard these words when he was just reborn?

And now, whether it is because of Zuo Ci or not, there is a cause and effect between the two, maybe from the time he picked up the tripod, some things were already destined.

Good karma will bear good fruits, and vice versa.

No matter when the ancient and modern meet, fate will ignore time and space.

Therefore, Ye Qin not only told Zuo Ci, but also reminded himself not to forget his original intention, and his heart was also quite touched.

"I know this, but what do you mean?"

"All things are animists, and people are primate......s"

Ye Qin took out his own cultivation experience to explain and discuss with him.

Zuo Ci was a little fascinated by what he heard, at first he was a little puzzled, then he was complicated, and then he fell into contemplation.

The surroundings are quiet, and there are no insects and birds.

The mountains and rivers seemed to not want to disturb the two of them, and the wind in the forest slowed down, and the shadows of the trees swayed gently, leaving irregular shadows outside the gazebo.

Immediately everything in the mountains and forests fell silent.

The wind stops, the clouds stop.

I don't know how long it took for Zuo Ci to sigh faintly, and the quiet picture scroll was re-injected.

Under the clear blue sky, the white clouds are drifting leisurely, and among the steep peaks, it is like a heavenly pillar connected to the sky, which seems to be like a fairyland, beautiful.

"I see, I see."

"Man is the primate of all things, but he eats grains, and in the earthly reincarnation, he has long lost his spirituality, no wonder I have never been able to attain enlightenment."

Zuo Ci muttered to himself, he glanced at Ye Qin deeply, and there seemed to be an understanding in his eyes.

Animals are the darlings of nature, born with the instinct to survive, although they have spirits, they have no wisdom.

But the snakes in front of him are obviously different, which is enough to prove that he is extraordinary.

"The divine snake is extraordinary, today's words make me enlightened, honorable, please accept my worship."

Zuo Ci's title to Ye Qin has risen from a living soul to a divine snake.

Being able to say such words not only means that he has extremely high spiritual intelligence, but may even have stepped into the path of cultivation, and the extraordinary Dao has also benefited Zuo Ci a lot.

Zuo Ci got up slowly, folded his hands, and solemnly saluted Ye Qin.

Ye Qin also nodded, which could be regarded as a return gift to Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci sighed slightly, "If it is said that people are upright, different from ordinary things, the emperor is born with life, and there is no one else." ”

Heaven is fair, never favors one over the other, and gives human wisdom but takes away the spirituality from the body.

Zuo Ci was very emotional, it seemed that Ye Qin's words had a great impact on him.

"I originally thought that I couldn't enter the Tao because of my dull talent, and I once regretted it, and I studied hard and didn't dare to relax, but now it seems that it is a natural shackle that cannot be reversed by manpower."

After learning the mystery, Zuo Ci did not give up or be frustrated, but became more resolute in his eyes.

"I felt it before, it was incompetent to use the Qi of heaven and earth, and now the words of the snake are even more to solve my confusion, and now this road is not working, so I will find another way."

"Ordinary people are nothing more than ordinary people, but if they are extraordinary, can they be enlightened?"

No wonder Zuo Ci can go down in history, this kind of perseverance alone has surpassed ordinary people.

When ordinary people reach this age, they probably feel that they can't come back after failure.

But Zuo Ci is different, and he can proudly say "This way is not working, find another way", which shows that he is open-minded and very incomparable.

"I've been studying pills, just imagine if there is an elixir that can make people break through the shackles and shackles of red dust, wouldn't it be able to fly on the spot!"

The more Zuo Ci spoke, the more excited and energetic he became, and he didn't look like an old man of this age at all.

No wonder there is a record in the history books that Zuo Ci lived for hundreds of years.

Although it is an exaggeration, it can also be seen that this old man is full of energy, far beyond the ordinary.

Originally, Zuo Ci had this idea, but now after hearing Ye Qin's words, he is even more sure that people can't break through the Tao because of their own shackles, so they start from the outside world.

With the pill into the body, wash the red dust and annoying breath on the body, or it is called washing the muscles and marrow.

In some ways, it works.

Just like Ye Qin now, he also uses swallowing pills as a medium bridge, so that the acquired Qi can condense in his body, thus forming an air mass, and finally condensing into a pill.

The two have the same effect, both with the help of the power of the elixir.

It's just that here in Ye Qin, the pill is an auxiliary role, and Zuo Ci here is mainly the pill.

Zuo Ci recounted his imagination of the future, and Ye Qin listened very seriously.

It is not difficult to see from the tomb that Zuo Ci spent almost all his later years in alchemy, and he thought it was also to refine the so-called divine pill.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many bottles and jars, and even alchemy utensils, and even most of the books are related to alchemy, and there are a lot of his own experiences written in them.

While some of them were of no practical use, some of them left a lasting impact on future generations.

For example, his apprentices were deeply influenced by him, and Ge Xuan, who was known as the "Little Immortal Weng", even indirectly affected Ge Hong.

"The Yellow Emperor Jiuding Divine Pill Sutra said, the Yellow Emperor obeyed it, and then ascended to the immortal, if I can refine this pill, it is not a problem to ascend to the immortal."

As time goes by, before you know it, the sun has set.

The sunset hung down on the mountains, and the sunset was blurred in layers, and the golden red light was intertwined, and the whole mountain forest was shrouded in a faint light.

Even around this pavilion, it seems to be sprinkled with a faint glow.

The setting sun seemed to be reluctant to leave, hanging on the treetops in the distance, looking in the direction where Ye Qin was.

Zuo Ci's story is still unfinished.

Obviously, the creature in front of him is not human, but he has a feeling of hating to see each other late, and some of his views are surprisingly consistent with his own, it seems that no matter what he says, Ye Qin can answer it.

Zuo Ci didn't understand, it was because Ye Qin had seen his handwriting and experience, so he was not a stranger to him.

The two are like friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, although they are strangers, but they seem to have been for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting late and the time was not early, Zuo Ci couldn't help but say, "I wonder if we can see each other again tomorrow?" Talking to you? ”

He was about to finalize the time, and he would continue to chat with Ye Qin here tomorrow.

And Ye Qin was about to answer.

"Hum—"

But listen, the leisurely bell rings in this mountain field, the white clouds are long, and the bell rings for a long time.

Ye Qin's soul trembled, and he couldn't help but murmur: "This bell—"

Zuo Ci didn't think so, and said with a smile: "It must be that my boy can't find me, and he is calling me with a bell." ”

Seeing that Ye Qin didn't react, he continued to speak: "By the way, why don't we meet here tomorrow or at this time today?" ”

The sunset in the mountains is brilliant and dark red, and even the verdant mountains are dotted with other colors.

There seems to be a rainbow bridge on the horizon, holding up the ups and downs of the sunset, accompanied by the eternal bells, across the mountains and the world, becoming a unique sound for the ages.

Zuo Ci stared at Ye Qin, his expression was a little hopeful, still waiting for his reply, as soon as the mountain wind blew, his Taoist robe was blown to the sound of hunting, and the whole person seemed to have an unreal sense of feathering and soaring.

I don't know if it's Ye Qin's illusion, but I always feel that his facial features seem to have become a little blurred.

Facing Zuo Ci's invitation, Ye Qin was a little stunned.

The bell was getting closer and closer, and gradually overlapping with what had been heard, as if it were some kind of omen, ethereal and unpredictable.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came again, and his soul was light, as if he had uncontrollably detached from his body and floated into the distance.

At this moment, Ye Qin's perspective continued to expand, and the entire mountains and rivers were in full view, and he saw the undulating mountains, as well as the sinking sunset, and the floating clouds around him.

The darkness spreads in the sky, and then the clouds fly and the fog surges, the mountains are subtly shaped, continuous, and the strange peaks are playful, and they are also dreamy and illusory.

The original pavilion also gradually shrank from a bird's-eye view, and then turned into a small black dot, not to mention the people sitting inside.

……

The sunset sinks in the west, the Taoist temple seems to stand in the long river of time, across the years, and the afterglow of the sky falls on the red eaves appearance, as if penetrating the entire building, there is a sense of etherealism.

The woodcutter came out of the Taoist temple, looked at the crescent moon faintly rising in the sky, and suddenly found that it was evening, and his expression couldn't help but be a little stunned.

When I went in, I obviously felt that it was still early, why did I just put on the pillar incense and worship it, and it was almost dark when I came out?

The woodcutter muttered to himself, a little incredulous, "I have been in the Taoist temple for so long? ”

The scale of the Taoist temple is not large, it is easy to walk around, he just walks around at will, and worships the statue of the god, at most it takes a few incense sticks, but the outside world has passed several hours.

How could time pass so quickly, or was it already late when he entered?

The woodcutter touched his head, not knowing if it was his delusion, but he always felt that it had only happened a long time ago, but his memory was a little blurry.

"No, I have to hurry home, if it's any later, I'm afraid it's not safe to walk at night."

The woodcutter was puzzled, and because he was in a hurry to go home, he didn't think much about it anymore.

The shadow of the woodcutter was stretched very long in the sunset, and he picked up the axe and was about to go down the mountain, but he suddenly noticed something strange in his hand and looked down.

I saw that the axe body was rusty, it seemed that it had not been used for a long time, and before going out, the axe was polished smooth and sharp, how could it be so rusty for a while?

More amazing things were yet to come, and the woodcutter couldn't bear to stare wide-eyed.

I saw that the wooden axe handle was completely rotten, and the center of the palm was full of wood chips.

When the mountain wind blew, the sawdust cleared, and it was like a heavy snowfall, blurring the woodcutter's eyes.

"How so!"

The woodcutter opened his mouth in shock, only to feel that all the experiences of today were full of strangeness.

As if sensing something, he hurriedly turned around, but saw that the Taoist temple had become illusory, like a mirage, and like a scene of ripples in the water, as if it was about to disappear into mid-air in the next second.

The woodcutter's face was frightened, his mouth wide open, and he felt incredible, that the Taoist temple had become unreal.

In a panic, the axe in his hand also fell to the ground, and he didn't even bother to pick it up, so he ran down the mountain in a panic.

I even met a child along the way.

"It's all at this time, how can there still be people in the mountains?"

Could it be that it is not a mountain spirit monster that is transformed!

After what happened just now, the woodcutter could be said to be a snake shadow, and his face suddenly turned horrified, and without waiting for the Taoist boy to speak, his running speed increased even more.

Looking at the back of the woodcutter fleeing in the wilderness, the little boy touched his head, "What is the reason for this woodcutter?" I wanted to ask him if he had seen my husband, why did there seem to be a ghost chasing behind him? ”

The boy muttered a few words, but then didn't care.

"Sir, it's true, the alchemy in the mountains must be refined again."

The figure of the child disappeared into the mountains and forests.

When the woodcutter finally ran down the hill, he noticed the strangeness of his surroundings, and his eyes were suspicious, and there were traces of strangeness everywhere, and there was no familiarity in sight.

"Where's my house?"

I saw that the place was empty, and there was no trace of the house, and the woodcutter searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

But he clearly remembered that this road was right, the way home was already familiar to him, it was impossible to go wrong, could it be that he stayed in the mountains and forests for a long time, and even lost his direction?

The woodcutter looked confused and kept circling around, trying to find a sense of familiarity, but only strangeness.

However, there was a gray-haired old woman who saw him wandering left and right, and couldn't help but come forward to ask.

"Housheng, why are you wandering here?"

The woodcutter hurriedly said: "Auntie, my family was originally here, but for some reason I can't find a place to return, do you know?" ”

The old woman laughed when she heard this, "There has been no one living in this place for decades, why did you come to your house?" It must have been a mistake. ”

The woodcutter was shocked and looked dazed: "How could it be wrong?" Can't be wrong, can't be wrong. ”

The old woman couldn't help but be curious when she saw him like this, so she seemed to think of something, fell into some kind of memory, and murmured: "However, listening to your voice in the future, it looks like my old friend." ”

The old woman is old, her eyes are a little flowery, she doesn't see things very clearly, her face is full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, her eyes are narrowed into a slit, and she looks at the woodcutter, as if she is surprised.

"Hey, even the looks are quite similar."

Hearing the old woman's words, the woodcutter's eyes widened, and he also saw a bit of familiarity in the old woman.

The neighbor is Orion, and there is a little girl in the family, who is about the same age as him, and the two have a good relationship, and they often play together when they are young.

Now it seems that the old woman looks quite similar to her, could it be that she is an old man in the family? However, I heard Orion say that the elders of the family have all passed away, and there are no ancestors.

The woodcutter felt more and more strange in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"What's your name?"

Probably because of the familiarity of the woodcutter, Che did not perceive the malice, which made people a little kind for no reason, and the old woman was also willing to talk to him.

The woodcutter replied truthfully, "My name is Wang Hai." ”

The old woman sighed, "Even the name is exactly the same, I had a neighbor who went into the mountains to cut wood, and since then his whereabouts are gone, and he is missing." ”

The woodcutter's hands trembled slightly, his face changed suddenly, and an impossible conjecture appeared in his heart.

However, this is so ridiculous that it is incredible, how can there be such a miracle in the world.

"Dare to ask the eldest lady's name?"

The woodcutter's voice was mixed with a bit of a tremble, and he tried to reassure himself that perhaps it was all just his speculation.

The old woman said kindly: "I follow my husband's surname." ”

The woodcutter waved his hand again and again: "What is the name of the eldest lady?" ”

The old woman smiled and leaked out her yellow teeth, "Just call me Aunt Li." ”

The woodcutter trembled when he heard this, he had the same name and surname as his neighbor, could there really be such a coincidence in the world?

All these things were added together, and the woodcutter's body trembled even more, and he only felt that his throat was inexplicably a little dry.

"Dare to ask what year it is?"

The old woman laughed when she heard this, "I don't know how you are in your later life, but now you are nineteen years old in Jian'an." ”

Nineteen years of Jian'an?

What era name is this?

There was a thunderclap in the woodcutter's head, as if something had exploded, and he was blinded and muttered in disbelief.

"Aren't you lying to me?"

The old woman didn't know why, and looked at the woodcutter with some puzzlement, "What you said is ridiculous, you and I have never known anything in our lives, why did you lie to you." ”

A huge amount of information poured into the woodcutter's mind, and he couldn't help but stumble a few steps, trying to find traces of the joke on the old woman's face.

The old woman just looked at him inexplicably, and always felt that the young man in front of her looked chattering.

In a trance, another Taoist temple appeared in front of the woodcutter, the Taoist temple was slim, the statue of the god was majestic, but the world had changed several times.

"How can it be the nineteenth year of Jian'an? My Xiping fifteen years! ”

When the woodcutter returned from the mountains, most of the time has passed since the death of the world!

When he was a child, his playmate of the same age next door was gray-haired, and he was still in his prime of life.

The woodcutter stared at the old woman in front of him, his expression full of intricacies.

The old woman looked like the woodcutter was devastated and couldn't help asking, "Are you okay with the next generation?"

"Where is home?"

The woodcutter walked away in despair, and then dissipated in the afterglow of the setting sun.

……

As darkness fell, all the scenes seemed to fade and become blurry, as if there were two large invisible hands, erasing all traces.

Watching the sunset finally disappear into the sky, without any light, heralding the official appearance of the night, all the scenes seemed to be shrouded in a black curtain.

Ye Qin's eyes were also dark, and when he came to his senses, the surrounding environment was extremely dim, as if he was in infinite darkness.

The wind blew out of nowhere, bringing a familiar atmosphere.

It seems that he just inadvertently took a nap just now, and in reality, only a few seconds have passed.

Ye Qin looked at the surrounding environment, he actually returned to the tomb just now, nothing had happened, as if what he had experienced before was just an illusion.

"What the hell is going on?"

Things are getting more and more confusing, and if it's an illusion, it's too real.

He clearly remembered the beautiful mountains and rivers and the feeling of talking freely in the pavilion, although Zuo Ci was an ordinary seeker, but he also gave him a unique understanding.

Could it be that because he was cultivating in Zuo Ci's tomb, he unconsciously constructed such a vision and let himself fall into it?

It is like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

I don't rule out this possibility, but Ye Qin always feels that there seems to be something wrong.

Ye Qin's expression was a little stunned, and after a glance, he noticed the mural that he hadn't finished reading before.

The green hills are endless, and the clouds and mist are ethereal, like a fairyland.

Ye Qin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously approached the mural, and in the southeast of the mural, there was a small pavilion, and there was an old man sitting in it.

Not far from the pavilion, which is also the highest place on this peak, there is a boy striking the bell next to it.

Although this tomb painting has faded and worn out over time, it is not difficult to see the scene depicted in it.

Everything faintly and what Ye Qin saw and heard turned out to be right.

Ye Qin's expression crossed a little surprised.

The only difference is that there is no one in front of the old man, but his head and body are slightly sideways, and it can be seen that his eyes are outside the gazebo.

It feels like you're waiting for someone!

Who is the old man waiting for?

Ye Qin's vision gradually became hazy, and Zuo Ci's face resurfaced, as if he was about to come out of the mural, and sent him an invitation, looking forward to his reply.

"Like, it's too similar."

What is depicted on this mural is exactly the same as in reality.

How could such a coincidence happen.

What he had experienced before was almost the same as in the frescoes.

Recalling all the previous things, Ye Qin set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and was busy rummaging in the tomb.

There are many bottles and jars in the tomb, and there are a lot of pills in them, which must have been refined by Zuo Ci.

At first, Ye Qin didn't care, because these pills didn't have any special effects, and some were even poisons, but now he was looking for them and poured out all the pills inside.

"I really found it."

Ye Qin took a closer look, and saw that among these pills, a few of them were scorched black, and it seemed that when they were refining, they accidentally passed the heat and turned pasty.

I don't know why, the owner didn't destroy it, but kept him, which seems to have some special significance.

"This elixir turned out to be real"

Ye Qin couldn't help muttering to himself, reality and illusion were intertwined, which already made him a little unclear.

remembered that when Zuo Ci first saw him, because he was too surprised, the two figures slowly overlapped in the furnace of refining elixir.

The previous tomb paintings and this elixir are all invisible, which proves that he seems to have traces of existence!

Ye Qin's snake pupils were a little shocked, his eyes fell on the pile of books next to him, and he quickly rummaged through them, wanting to see what records could be left?

There were so many books left in the previous that he only flipped through the general part and did not look at them carefully.

"These are not."

"Neither is it."

“……”

Ye Qin plunged into the sea of books, many of these books were alchemy experiences, as well as Dan Fang, and other ancient books.

Finally, in this pile of books, I found some of the daily life recorded by Zuo Ci, as well as some confusion that arose when searching for famous mountains and refining pills.

It is a bit like the form of modern diary writing, which can be understood as Zuo Ci's personal codex.

However, there is no record of any words about Ye Qin.

Ye Qin's expression was a little stunned, "Could it be that I guessed wrong, maybe it was just a coincidence before, it was just a dream, in fact, I didn't appear in Zuo Ci's era?" ”

If that's the case, how can the previous tomb paintings and pills be explained?

Could it be that I was affected by reality, so the dream also appeared related content.

It's like: think about it day and dream about it night.

I've seen too many things in this tomb, so I formed an impression and showed it in my dreams?

Just as Ye Qin was confused and put down the book with his tail, he suddenly saw a few words in the book.

It is an ancient book that records folk legends, similar to the ancient "Story Club", in which Zuo Ci personally copied the following story:

[Huoshan Mountain, Dongling County, there are woodcutters cutting wood, you can see a view in the deep mountains, the woodcutters are very strange, they mistakenly enter it to worship incense and then come out, and the axe is rotten. Returned, there is no return. When I met the old woman, I asked what year it was? The old woman said with a smile: Jian'an is nineteen! 】

At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass, we are a new book, and we need a monthly pass to be exposed.

The author has nothing to report, and he will definitely give back to everyone at the beginning of the month!

(End of chapter)