There is a tree, which looks like a crabapple, yellow flowers and red body, and tastes like plums without kernels. It is called Shatang.

Taken from the Shanhai Classic, it is rumored to be an ancient sacred tree.

When Jiang Mu heard Mr. Qi suddenly talk about this record, he was puzzled and said, "Mr. Qi, what do you mean?"

Mr. Qi shook his head and said, "I don't know much. I just heard Jiang Sheng say that the woman named Sha Tang can make Jiang Sheng humble in terms of cultivation. For a moment, he was a little shocked and boldly guessed that this woman was not human, so he thought of this divine tree recorded in the Shanhai Sutra!"

Jiang Mu said in a little puzzled manner: "Is there really this divine tree in this world?"

"I don't know," said Mr. Qi: "These records cannot be investigated, but I think that perhaps it is like the rumored land gods, which cannot be verified, but it also means it cannot be denied."

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "What Mr. Qi said is reasonable. Perhaps there is really something in this world that is beyond our imagination. In addition, I wonder how many people know about the land gods?"

Mr. Zijun said: "I know very little, and what we know, Jiang Sheng should know. This seems to be just a state that exists only in rumors, and no literature can detect it."

"As it is rumored that the land gods are above the great masters, but now there is no practice or insight about the realm of the land gods. We have stopped in this realm for many years and cannot make any progress."

Jiang Mu asked: "Has it been deduced?"

"Have you been," said Mr. Qi: "Three hundred years ago, twelve great masters worked together to deduce the realm above great masters, and integrated countless secrets of martial arts, but they could not find any clues."

"Over the years, many people have been pursuing traces of land gods, but have found nothing. Some have crossed the sea to find the rumored fairy mountains, and some have tried to create a new practice system, but without exception, they all failed."

At this time, Mr. Mingshan suddenly spoke: "When it comes to land gods, I heard my teacher say once fifty years ago before his death that he was one of the people who went out to sea to find land gods."

"After thirty years of going there, he kept silent about that matter, as if he had great taboos and fears. He didn't mention it until his death. He said that it was a road of no return and the source of darkness. He told me not to explore the truth!"

"This is also the reason why I gave up my practice and devoted myself to studying literature after becoming a great master!"

Mr. Zijun said: "I have never studied this matter about the land gods. However, twenty years ago, I met a person who I suspected was the land gods."

"At that time, I was already in the realm of a great master. Once I happened to stay in a mountain temple. I woke up in a daze and found that I was in a deserted world, very chaotic and dark, with only a row of people, as if I had no mind, and it was a bridge with no end."

"The bridge has no end, and the river water under the bridge has no end. It is black water, as if it is hidden with great horror. Even though I am already a master, facing the river, I still can't help but my scalp is numb and I immediately want to escape."

"But something strange happened. No matter how I walked, I could see that I came to the bridge as soon as I moved. Moreover, the bridge seemed to have a great attraction, constantly leading me forward, and my mind became more and more blurred."

"Until the critical moment, a monk who I couldn't see clearly came over the endless bridge. Then he stopped when he passed by me, looked me up and down, and said in my ear, "It's a pity, let's go back."

"At that moment, my spiritual sense suddenly woke up. I suddenly opened my eyes and found that I was still lying in the mountain temple. There were no monks or bridges there, as if nothing had existed. I just had a dream!"

"At the beginning, I thought I had a dream, but one day, I saw a painting and I realized that what I saw might be true!"

While talking,

Mr. Zijun went into the house to take out a painting.

The scene in the painting is just like Mr. Zijun described,

Endless darkness, an endless river and bridge, rolling black water, as if terror is buried.

At one end of the bridge, there was a row of people queuing up the bridge.

What is very strange is that the faces of those people on the painting are very clear and can be seen clearly at a glance, but they are all without exception, very numb and without any consciousness.

The weirdest thing is,

Among the people in that group, there was the smile of Mr. Zijun and Liu Yi. He was like those people, with a expressionless face and was walking on the bridge very numbly.

Don't know why,

Jiang Mu and others looked at the painting and felt a chill on their backs, and they always felt like they were being pulled and controlled by inexplicable forces.

Mr. Zijun continued: "It was this painting that I bought by a tomb robber accidentally later. According to the tomb robber, his painting was stolen from a century-old tomb that had never been opened."

"Later, I went to investigate. The tomb robber didn't lie. His painting was really from the tomb robber. I found many people to study it. Finally, they all confirmed that this painting was from more than 130 years ago!"

In the cottage,

Jiang Mu and the others were a little unbelievable.

Mr. Zijun smiled and said, "It's unbelievable. I can't believe it until now. More than a hundred years ago, someone actually knew that I wanted to have such a dream. This... is simply..."

Jiang Mu frowned,

He suddenly felt that the development of things might have exceeded his imagination and was already departing from his expectations.

Originally, he thought that the land gods might be hiding some secret, such as whether it was the world that secretly contained a group of very powerful people who were controlling the world, just like the immortal old monsters in the TV series in the past life, leaving a little trace for the world to pursue, and then they watched the fun.

But now,

Listening to what the three great scholars said, he suddenly felt that things were probably not as simple as he imagined.

If the land gods were just a group of people with higher cultivation, he was not afraid at all, because his cultivation and realm also had golden fingers.

But what he is worried about now is the land gods. If it is not a state of practice, it is specifically referring to some things...
Chapter completed!