He Qianshan walked up to the immovable bald man and looked at his appearance.

This person is a little older, his eyebrows and beards are long, white as snow, his face is thin, he is wearing a green cloth monk's robe, and there is a ring scar on the top of his head, he is actually a monk!

He Qianshan pondered, is he the predecessor of Wanmu Temple?

He looked at the monk's face more closely, and he felt that it was very familiar!

After thinking about it, He Qianshan couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

Isn't this exactly the character on the portrait in Master's meditation house?

Look at this ancestor again, although his face is old, his complexion is very ruddy, and he definitely doesn't seem to have passed away!

He Qianshan couldn't help but reach out to probe the ancestral master's snort, sure enough, there was no breath, and he tried the pulse of his neck again, but there was no movement, but the skin tentacles were warm and flexible, just like a living person!

He Qianshan suddenly smiled in his heart, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Stupid or not? What do you think? If Patriarch Duhai lived to this day, he would have to be a few hundred years old?

He remembered that he had heard someone say that if a monk who has attained the Tao has passed away, he can sit on Nirvana, and his body will not rot, but it is for the golden body!

He Qianshan cleaned up the fallen leaves accumulated next to the ancestral master's body on both sides, only to know that the fallen leaves were so thick that they didn't reach his knees!

At this time, the Dharma body of the Duhai Patriarch finally fully appeared in front of He Qianshan's eyes, and he was indeed sitting cross-legged, with his hands knotted with the Mida seal, and he was sitting upright at the end of his life!

I wanted to come to Master Zu and feel that the limit was coming, so I chose to sit in this extraordinary realm and return to heaven!

He Qianshan bowed respectfully towards the Dharma Body of the Patriarch of Duhai, and when he didn't want to get up, he accidentally glanced at the sleeve of the Patriarch's robe, revealing half of the scroll!

He was naturally very curious, and he was here to explore the secret, so he couldn't say that he wanted to see what was going on!

But it seems to be very disrespectful to touch the relics of the ancestor like this!

It's just that since it is possible to have a secret about his own life, he really has to look at it!

So he knelt down again and said hello to Master Zu.

"Master Zu is on top, disciple He Qianshan wants to borrow the scroll of Master Zu to read it in order to solve the mystery of the world, if Master Zu is not allowed, he will stop talking, Qianshan will never dare to offend!"

Of course, Patriarch Duhai didn't make a sound!

So He Qianshan thanked Master Zu, and took out the scroll from Master Zu's sleeve to see, but it was a sheepskin painting!

There were four figures on the scroll, a young man and a woman, plus two boys.

The young man and woman are handsome and beautiful, and they are dressed elegantly and elegantly!

The man sat on a large bluestone, propped his hands behind his back, and bit a piece of grass in his mouth, looking very comfortable!

The woman sat next to him, resting her head mischievously on the man's shoulder, smiling very sweetly!

The two boys, one of whom had laid bamboo slips on a stone slab and was writing something with a pen, the other climbed to the top of a tall tree and reached for the bird's nest.

He Qianshan couldn't see any special meaning in this painting, so he checked the scroll up and down, left and right, back and forth, and turned it over and over, and even removed the two shaft sticks to take a closer look, but he didn't find anything!

So he knelt down again and asked Master Zu for instructions, and went to search Master Zu's body!

It's a pity that there is nothing else on the ancestor of Duhai!

He Qianshan had no choice but to put away the scroll of the unknown meaning first, and his attention returned to the tree.

He felt a little strange at this moment, the trees along the way were chattering non-stop, and the tree in front of him didn't seem to have any reaction to his arrival, never said a word, or couldn't feel any of its thoughts!

"Tree, tree, can you say something?"

He Qianshan couldn't help but ask.

He thought that the condition of this tree was so magical, and the cultivation should not be lower than the pair of Lianli trees in Yushan!

But the tree is still silent, it's golden!

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the smooth silky trunk, who knew that as soon as he touched it, he only felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging rapidly, rushing straight to his mind, and some strange but real scenes flashed in his mind in an instant!

In a land full of wild flowers and weeds, the breeze blows the laughter like silver bells......

A very beautiful young woman, running lightly in front, suddenly turned gracefully, smiled and looked this way, her sideburns fluttering in her skirt......

A young man led a white horse, and he seemed to be riding on it.

There was also a young man next to him, he was holding a rolled bamboo slip in one hand, and a pen in the other hand was writing the bamboo slips!

Suddenly, the picture changed suddenly!

I saw that dark clouds covered the sun, lightning and thunder in the sky, and the wind was fierce!

With the thunder and lightning, it was a rain of fire!

The flowers and plants on the earth were instantly swallowed up by the fire that fell from the sky like a whirlwind and clouds!

With a violent tremor, the earth was torn apart, and magma gushed out from all directions, reflecting the darkness of the earth red!

One by one, the distant peaks collapsed and sank until they disappeared!

Another roar approached, and it was a surging flood that was coming like a beast of prey!

At this time, the woman and the two teenagers were gone, leaving only themselves in this chaotic world of collapse and earth!

Suddenly, all the scenes disappeared in an instant, and it was like waking up from a dream, and only the tree was in front of me!

He Qianshan found himself panting, and his body was soaked with sweat!

He wiped his sweat, relieved himself, and touched the trunk and branches again, but he saw nothing again.

He recalled the images that had just flashed in his mind from front to back, and he didn't have a clue.

After thinking about it again, he suddenly took out the sheepskin scroll in his arms and looked at it......

Isn't the woman in this painting the same beautiful woman running among the flowers and plants I just saw?

And the appearance of the two boys in the painting is also similar to the two teenagers you see!

In this way, is the self on the white horse the man in the painting?

But who are these four people, and what do they have to do with themselves?

He Qianshan scratched his head anxiously.

He looked around, thinking that there was something else in the far side of this place?

So he ran along the edge of the earth and searched for it.

Unexpectedly, this piece of ground looked extremely vast, but he felt that it didn't take long to complete a lap, it was like performing the legendary earth shrinking technique!

It's a pity that after looking for it this time, he found that there were no other clues at all, because there were bottomless cliffs all around!

If there is a secret in this rebirth forest, it can only be on the ancestor of Duhai and this tree!

Thinking that it would be useless to stay here any longer, He Qianshan said goodbye to his ancestor and turned around and left.

Fortunately, no matter what, the path in the forest is completely in the chest!

He didn't have to wait for the guidance of the fog anymore, he just ran all the way, and it didn't take long for him to get out of this dead forest!