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And the relatives in the family, after she tossed and searched, only found a brother whose hands and feet were cut off.

In order to heal her younger brother, she visited various daoists to find a technique that would allow people to amputate limbs and regenerate, but there was no result, but she did not give up because of this, and decided to study it herself.

She has been working hard for decades and finally created a marvelous skill.

This technique is "Heaven and Earth Good Fortune", but when she developed it, her younger brother was about to die of old age. This technique has a great shortcoming, that is, the practitioner himself needs to have earth-shattering cultivation skills. In other words, although this technique is useful, her brother actually doesn't use it anymore.

After her brother went, the woman also passed this skill to a disciple at will, and this disciple was a man with long beards familiar to Chen Xiaoyu and others.

The picture ends here.

"What are your views on this matter?"

The monks on both sides gathered together to exchange information after reading them one after another, but they were all at a loss.

"Through the meticulous display of the painting, we can see that the woman in the painting, the master of the man with beard, is extremely important to him. Is the second level related to this woman?"

Li Yuyan guessed logically.

"How about the law?" Sun Buyi asked her, and the latter was at a loss for words.

"With the previous concept that the murals under the swamp were selected as the main theme, we spontaneously thought that the construction of this secret realm was a man with a long beard, but would there be such a possibility?"

Chen Xiaoyu pondered and asked, "In fact, this woman is the real owner of this secret?"

"Brother Chen's guess is really bold!"

Many people showed emotions.

"Brother Chen's guess is correct, but it is indeed remarkable."

Shen Hanzhou stared at the three-headed six-armed woman statue on the high platform in front, and said lightly: "The woman on the mural and this statue are obviously the same person. Have you noticed the difference between them?"

"Three heads and six arms?!"

Ying Guiyuan hit his palm with a fist, and suddenly said: "The women in the murals also practice at most to make them amputated and reborn, but this statue is obviously a step forward. I think Brother Chen really guessed right now. ."

"Regardless of this, let's go up and have a look first."

Lin Yanshan was a little impatient that everyone was raping here for a long time, and he stepped forward immediately, and everyone looked at each other and quickly followed.

Before coming to the statue, they found that behind the statue of the woman were seventeen stairs extending downward, and at the end of the stairs, there were five holes extending into the depths.

"Who knows the words above the hole?"

Although Lin Yanshan was the first to come here, you don't know me for those fonts, and I don't know you.

There were cultivators coming up one after another, but they basically didn't know the ancient characters here, so they shook their heads and looked at the latecomers.

"Sorrow, anger, worry, fear, hatred..."

Chen Xiaoyu came to stand next to Lin Yanshan, read the ancient characters above the entrance of the cave from left to right, and then looked back at the statue of the woman with emotion, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Lingyin didn't understand why Chen Xiaoyu had such an expression suddenly.

Chen Xiaoyu shook his head, a little bit hesitant to speak.

"Judging from the life experience of this senior, many small details show that she not only loves her brother very much, but is also very enthusiastic about ordinary people."

Shen Hanzhou stood on the other side of the statue. He raised his head and stared at the statue of the woman facing him and said, "Senior, the statue’s eyes are very softly portrayed, indicating that she should be a gentle person, but such a People wrote these five pessimistic and negative words at the entrance of the five caves, indicating that this senior’s heart is not so happy, at least when he was building this secret.

Shen Hanzhou's analysis, coupled with Chen Xiaoyu's sigh, instantly shifted everyone's attention to the statue.

Under the suffocation observation, they found that just as Shen Hanzhou said, they couldn't help but have some emotional resonance for a while, and their eyes could not help but become peaceful.

"Then which channel should we take?"

Lin Yanshan is a rough person, unable to appreciate this delicate feeling, so he didn't even want to say his doubts.

Everyone turned their gazes on him. The latter was startled and waved his hand quickly: "I just want to ask how we should go, this... should I ask?"

In this hall, there are other monks who do not belong to them, listening to their discussion, they all approached in twos and threes, wanting to hear if they can get a little useful opinion.

"There is nothing I can't ask."

Chen Xiaoyu laughed dumbly. He glanced over several entrances one by one, and smiled lightly: "If it were me, I might choose the middle entrance."

"What's the reason?" Lin Yanshan stared at him blankly.

Chen Xiaoyu said: "People have a thousand faces. I believe that a few murals can hardly cover the life of this predecessor. Therefore, although the content shown on the murals is true, the main reason is to give us a hint."

"Brother Chen, you mean that these murals are meant to highlight a theme, and that is to miss her brother? So we should take the "sorrowful" way?"

Shi Kebai asked a rhetorical question, then nodded and said: "It makes sense! It makes sense!"

"In fact, it's not just this reminder."

Shen Hanzhou walked around the statue, affirmatively said: "Have you noticed the three-headed six-armed statue of the predecessor, the emotions on each side are actually more appropriate to the word'sorrow', even without these tips, most people will choose the middle Most of them?"

"Senior is so hard-working, he is unexpectedly gentle!"

Shi Kebai smiled slightly, and actually bowed respectfully at the statue of senior, and many people followed suit.

"Then we choose this direction."

Lin Yanshan smiled, his tall body was the first to sink into it.

"Xiaoyu, if the predecessors really want us to choose the middle entrance, what will happen to fellow Taoists who enter from other directions?"

Chi Lingyin looked at the monks continuously pouring into the passage and asked curiously.

"Then they can only ask for blessings."

Chen Xiaoyu shrugged, looking helpless, and then changed his words: "In fact, the predecessors should not be too embarrassing for the younger generations."

"In fact, our choice is based on guessing. Is our choice correct? Who knows?"

Yu Mengdie took the initiative to say a rare word. She stared at the statue deeply, as if the statue was so attractive to her that she didn't mean to rush to leave at all.