President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

The big black bear just hesitated for a while, and then followed Lin Yifan's pace. The many doubts in his heart really needed to be resolved, otherwise he felt that his mind would be messed up.

Since the distance is not too far, Lin Yifan has already arrived at the Daoist Temple of Qimen in just a few steps. The hilltop here has been cut off, and it is a flat ground with a range of about one kilometer. There are many futons placed here. .

It's just that these futons are already covered with thick dust, and there are traces of the passage of time everywhere.

And this is still in the case of barriers, otherwise, in tens of thousands of years, there may be nothing left here, and the dust can completely bury this place.

When the big black bear saw the scene in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, because the situation seemed to be exactly what Lin Yifan said, which made him feel a little flustered.

When it raised its head and looked towards the place where the emperor was giving lessons as usual, the jade futon was no longer as clear and bright as before, but the color was dull and dusty.

"How is this possible? I just fell asleep, how did I become like this?" It murmured in its mouth, as if it couldn't believe what it saw with its eyes.

Hai Wuya immediately ran to the jade futon, he laughed and said: "The things that the emperors have sat on, this is a treasure, it has to be put away."

Lin Yifan looked a little helpless, but he didn't care about it, but wandered here aimlessly, trying to see the difference.

The big black bear didn't say anything about it. The current situation really put him under a lot of psychological pressure. Everything seemed to be no longer important, and it even couldn't recognize itself.

Time passed slowly, and a few minutes later, Lin Yifan stood in front of a screen, and he waved his hand to remove the dust on it. What he saw were some messy words, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand these words at all.

"Strange..." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Old Man Feng suddenly said this.

Lin Yifan asked with some doubts: "What's so strange about these words? Feng Lao? It looks like they were scribbled on random, and they don't seem to record any information, right?"

"It's true that it doesn't record any information, but it's strange that these words appear here." Feng Lao seemed to be very sure of his opinion.

Lin Yifan was even more puzzled by this, but he didn't say anything, just waiting for Feng Lao's next explanation.

And Feng Lao quickly explained: "Master Heitian and I have never heard of the name of Emperor Qimen, which means that this emperor-level powerhouse should have become Emperor Realm after Master Heitian of the strong."

"But I know that these characters are written in a small country. They are written in the era of Master Hei Tian, ​​and there is basically no possibility of them being passed down. It is a country of mortals, but why do these characters appear here?"

Lin Yifan looked surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Feng, are you saying that these words are just words from an ordinary mortal country?"

"Well, yes, and if I remember correctly, that country perished when Master Heitian was still there. The reason why I paid attention to it was because of some things." Old Man Feng responded softly.

Lin Yifan squeezed his chin. If this is the case, then it is indeed a little strange. A national script that has not been handed down actually exists in the dojo of Emperor Qimen?

He couldn't believe that these characters happened to be created by other people, how could there be characters of the same system in the world.

"Then do you know what this writing says, Feng Lao?" He asked curiously.

Old Man Feng hummed, and responded: "I know these words, but they are all separate words, and they cannot be connected with each other, nor can they form a complete discourse. The donkey's head is not the horse's mouth."

Lin Yifan scratched his head. Although this situation made him puzzled, it seemed that he had no moment to get along with the answer.

Perhaps only a long, long time ago, the people who wrote these words here knew what they wanted to express.

In the end, Lin Yifan, who couldn't figure out why, left the place where the screen was. Since he didn't understand a strange thing, it's better not to waste too much time.

But at the moment he turned around, his figure suddenly stopped, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strange picture. There seemed to be... a person on his side!

This shocked him immediately, Hai Wuya, Jiang Linger, and the black bear were all in front, so how could a person appear from his side without a sound? !
After a brief absence, Lin Yifan suddenly turned his head to look at the position where the figure was sitting cross-legged, and what he saw made him even more surprised, because everything was not his illusion, there was really a middle-aged man sitting behind him On a futon about ten meters away!
The middle-aged man's black hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was sharp and chiseled, very three-dimensional, but his eyes seemed to be looking far, far away, and there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

As if feeling Lin Yifan's gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head to the side, his resolute face showed no expression, a little cold.

At the moment when he met the middle-aged man's eyes, Lin Yifan felt as if his head exploded in an instant. What he saw was no longer the scene he saw, but countless mixed scenes, and the pictures flashed very fast!

There are figures of people in it, as well as natural disasters and battle scenes, everything seems extremely real!

Snapped!
A hand suddenly patted Lin Yifan's shoulder, which brought him back to his senses. After shaking for a while, he looked to the side, it was Hai Wuya.

"What's the matter, brother, you found something interesting, why are you in a daze here?" Hai Wuya asked with a smile.

Lin Yifan wiped his forehead with lingering fear, and before he knew it, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, as if he had had a terrible nightmare.

He didn't answer Hai Wuya's words, but turned his head to look at the middle-aged man he saw before, but there was no one there.

"Did you see Feng Lao?" He couldn't help asking with lingering fear.

Old Man Feng was a little puzzled, and asked, "What did you see?"

Lin Yifan frowned. Old Man Feng obviously didn't see the middle-aged man just now when he asked this question. Could it be that what he saw just now was a hallucination?
But everything just now was so real, he felt that it shouldn't be an illusion, and even now he can still clearly remember the appearance of that middle-aged man.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked involuntarily towards the futon where the middle-aged man was before.

A few seconds later, looking at the subtle traces on the thick dust on the futon, he felt that his head was a little overwhelmed. Does this mean that the middle-aged man just now is real? !

Otherwise, no one has touched these futons, why would there be traces of someone sitting on them?
"Weird! Did I see a ghost!" Lin Yifan couldn't help rubbing his hair, frowning.

"What did you see, young master?" Elder Feng asked suspiciously.

Lin Yifan didn't hide anything, and told all the things just now. Anyway, he was a little confused, and he didn't know why Old Man Feng couldn't understand what was going on.

However, the final result made him a little disappointed. Elder Feng obviously didn't know what was going on. He only said that it might be a relatively advanced illusion, and that illusion can move reality.

But thinking of the time when he met the middle-aged man's eyes, Lin Yifan felt that it was definitely not an illusion. At that moment, he seemed to have traveled through a long river of time, so that he was a little dazed.

Half an hour later, Lin Yifan and the others checked everything here, but there were no treasures worth noting. This place is indeed a dojo, and perhaps the most valuable thing is the jade that Hai Wuya put away The futon is gone.

And Lin Yifan was basically listless during these times, he kept thinking about the appearance of the middle-aged man, and the gaze that seemed to pass through the long river of time in his mind.

When he saw the same listless black bear, Lin Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked to the side of the black bear and said, "Just wait a moment."

The black bear raised its head suspiciously, and then it saw Lin Yifan squatting on the ground, drawing something on the ground with a piece of origin stone.

And Lin Yifan's idea was very simple, the middle-aged man was obviously not one of the people who came here, maybe the black bear who had stayed here all this time would know him.

Hai Wuya and Jiang Ling'er also gathered around at this time. They watched Lin Yifan seriously draw a figure on the ground, with puzzled expressions in their eyes.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yifan was not very good at drawing, but after the modification, he could barely portray the appearance of the middle-aged man. The appearance was close, but it seemed that he couldn't draw it.

And when he raised his head, he saw the black bear's surprised expression.

"Isn't this the Great Emperor? Have you seen the Great Emperor?" Hei Xiong looked at Lin Yifan in surprise and asked.

Lin Yifan's expression was a little dull, and after a while he asked uncertainly: "Is the person I drew the emperor you mentioned?"

Hei Xiong nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, I remember it very clearly. The Great Emperor is like this. I often listen to him preaching and learning. How could I not recognize him?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Yifan couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows, the news really made him a little overwhelmed, everything seemed to be complicated.

The place where they are is the dojo of Emperor Qimen, and the black bear has slept for hundreds of thousands of years after being praised by Emperor Qimen. He just saw Emperor Qimen again, and judging from the traces of the futon, what he saw was extremely Chances are it's real!
Could it be... that Emperor Qimen is still alive? !