Arriving at the main tomb room where the Wood God's Dharma Body is located, the layout here has not changed for thousands of years.
The first thing I saw was the tall stone monument.
Then there are the thirty-six bronze coffins placed on the high platform, and the huge crystal coffin placed in the middle containing Mu Shen, Duan Xiaohuan, Lan Ling'er, and Liu Di.
Ye Xiaochuan came here not to hunt for treasure this time, but to pay homage.
He stood in front of the crystal coffin of the Wood God's Law Body, knelt down, took out a handful of fine Zen incense and lit it. He held the Zen incense high in both hands, looked at the Wood God's Law Body in the crystal coffin, and said: "Junior Ye Xiaochuan, please come later
In three days, we will set off to the Sea of Forgetfulness to look for the treasures that our predecessors left for future generations to deal with the catastrophe. I hope that Senior Wood God can bless me.
I, successfully found the treasure you left behind, help me support the country and save the three realms..."
You might as well say it in a bigger way.
Whatever you do, you must stand on the moral high ground. No matter what your selfish motives are, you must have a reason to take action.
Helping Sheji and saving the Three Realms is only one of the reasons why Ye Xiaochuan is looking for the Wood God, and it is not the main reason.
The main reason why he wanted to obtain the treasure left by the God of Wood was to confirm his identity.
He no longer wants to be a marionette in the hands of others. He wants to completely break out of the hands of fate of the Lord of God and take his own destiny into his own hands.
Ye Cha's soul quietly separated from Ye Xiaochuan's body.
He is a dead man, but he must respect the Wood God, who is also a dead man.
Being able to stand in front of the wood god's coffin to pay homage and worship before his soul died was the fulfillment of Ye Cha's big wish.
Shang Yongye and Nu'e looked at the soul floating next to Ye Xiaochuan. They were both smart people, and they immediately knew that this soul was the soul of Ye Cha who was rumored to be living in seclusion in Ye Xiaochuan's sea of souls.
Nu'e had no feelings about leaf tea, but Shang Yongye was different. He was born into the Holy Cult and had grown up listening to the glorious history of leaf tea.
Today I was not only lucky enough to come to worship the Wood God, but I also witnessed the spirit of Ye Cha with my own eyes, which made Shang Yongye's heart beat very fast.
You must know that at the temple, Ye Cha only used Ye Xiaochuan's body to talk to the senior sect leaders of the Holy Religion, and did not reveal his true identity.
At this moment, Shang Yongye is the first disciple of the Holy Cult to see the soul of Ye Cha, how can he not be excited?
Shang Yongye, who was kneeling behind Ye Xiaochuan, kowtowed to the Mu God, then kowtowed to Ye Cha's soul.
Said: "Shang Yongye, a disciple of the Holy Cult, pays homage to the Patriarch of the Ghost King!"
Ye Cha lowered his head and said, "You are very good and have a great future. If you help Xiaochuan well in the future, you will definitely accomplish great things."
Being praised by Ye Cha, Shang Yongye felt a little elated.
He immediately said: "This junior will definitely assist the young master and will never let the young master suffer any harm."
Ye Xiaochuan listened to the useless conversations between these two guys, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
He placed a handful of fine Zen incense directly in front of Mu Shen's coffin, then walked to the coffin where Mu Xiaoshan and Yang Fengxian were buried together and bowed.
After the worship, he planned to leave, but it turned out that Ye Cha, an old man, didn't want to leave. He insisted that Ye Xiaochuan stay here for a while, because he wanted to chat with Master Mu Shen.
Originally, Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to stay any longer, as he couldn't bear the grinding and grinding of Ye Cha.
Just listen to Ye Cha say: "Your grandfather has respected only a handful of people in his life, and Mu Shen is the person I respect the most. I probably won't have the chance to come back here again, so let me stay here more."
Just wait a moment."
This ruthless old man has already begun to stir up emotions. What else can Ye Xiaochuan say?
He said: "One hour, no more, I have other things to deal with when I go out."
Ye Cha expressed his gratitude to Ye Xiaochuan, and then saw the old guy's soul floating slowly around Mu Shen's coffin, muttering in his mouth.
It was only when I got closer that I could hear that Ye Cha was actually expressing his admiration for the God of Wood, such as the surging river and the flooding of the Yellow River. Ye Xiaochuan was very familiar with these flattery words.
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned.
He didn't expect that his grandfather, who was famous throughout the ages, would be such a flattering person, and the person he was photographing was a person who had been dead for many years.
Wooden God has been dead for 160,000 years. No matter how comfortable your flattery is, Wooden God will not be able to feel it.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to hear his grandfather flattering the dead, so he turned around and walked off the stone platform.
After he left, Ye Cha's flattery was almost gone.
After all, others used to flatter Ye Cha. For Ye Cha, a straight man with steel, to flatter others, it was already embarrassing for him to say flattering things about a cup of tea.
After flattering him, Ye Cha's words changed a little. He murmured: "Lord Mu Shen, according to what I know, your death back then, as well as the death of your children, are all related to the king of the underworld, Po Meng.
Relationship, if you have a soul in heaven, please bless Ye Xiaochuan to get the treasure you left behind.
May he rule the world.
As long as he becomes the master of the human world, I can guarantee you that this kid will avenge you and your children and kill Pluto and Po Meng..."
Ye Xiaochuan was not idle while waiting for Ye Cha to flatter Mu Shen.
He came to the huge stone tablet.
This stone tablet is very strange. It is the epitaph of the Wood God, but not entirely.
The sky and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive.
The sun and moon are full, and the stars and constellations are arranged.
Emei Shushan, misty clouds,
When Ziqi was born, the righteous path prospered.
Help the righteous and frighten the evildoers.
Eliminate demons and demons, and protect the earth.
South of the southern border, north of the northern border.
To the west of the Western Region, to the east of the East China Sea.
Asked about the treasure hunt, the spirit fox helped.
The catastrophe of the three realms, the blade of the sky.
Jiuzhou gathered together to conquer the sky and refuse to surrender.
The storm is rising again, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Xuanyuan assists in the battle, the top of Kunlun.
The ancient god of war, the power of awakening.
The wooden god's sword points, invincible.
The Battle of Taixu lasted nine days and ten nights.
The sky is full of feathers, and his arms are cut off by himself.
Six paths of reincarnation, reversal of reincarnation.
The jade plate stores it, and the Yuan force destroys it.
Save all sentient beings without regrets or resentment.
Seven generations of enemies, eight reincarnations.
The game between the heavens and the three lives coexist.
The three realms are the game, and all living beings are the chess pieces.
When Tianxin is lost, reincarnation begins.
If you want to break the deadlock, find your heart and return to your thoughts.
Heaven's heart returns to its original position, and reincarnation ends.
Two moons on the same day bring unlimited opportunities.
The two moons compete for glory, and the storm rises again.
The two moons intertwined are better than half a day.
If the two moons fight each other, the sky will win.
The hatred of a resentful woman lasts forever.
For thousands of years, it will last until death.
The beginning ends, the end begins.
Connected end to end, it is regarded as reincarnation.
Ye Xiaochuan has almost forgotten the words above in the past ten years.
Seeing this text written in thousand-character script again at this moment made Ye Xiaochuan feel sad for a while.
The first half of the epitaph on the stone tablet describes the major events in the life of the wood god.
Until the seven generations of grudges, eighty reincarnations, the game of heaven, and the coexistence of three lives are written in the text, what is written is not the past life of Wood God, but the story of seven generations of grudges.
So far, the meaning of the words behind the stone tablet has never been truly deciphered.
Especially the last sentence, the beginning ends, the end begins. The beginning and the end are connected, which is regarded as reincarnation.
Ye Xiaochuan has seen this sentence many times.
He always felt that this sentence was not as simple as it seemed, but he still couldn't figure out the secret behind the beginning is the end and the end is the beginning and the end.
Big Head climbed to the top of the stone monument at some point.
He said: "Boy, don't look at it. This stone tablet was left by the Mu Xiaoshan brothers and sisters, not by the Wood God himself. They are all bragging about the important events in the Mu God's life and are meaningless."
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt something in his heart.
Said: "The Taishan Death Seeking Picture was left by the Mu family siblings, and this stone tablet was also left by the Mu family siblings. Is there any connection between the two?"
The big head shook his head and said: "Definitely not. I know the Mu family siblings. They are not good at anything. They are the first in trouble. They don't have the brains to plan a complicated situation. By the way, speaking of suicide plots, we are going to go there right away.
Wangqinghai, how are you doing with your attempt to decipher the death plot? I also point to you, the destined person, to help me find the Youquan Pagoda."
