Chen Hao looked at Master Minghe with inquiring eyes: "Can this chess piece be related to blood?"

Minghe's eyes were slightly closed and nodded slightly, "This chess piece was cast by the finger bones of the first lord Xuanli. It is connected to the chess jar and is secretly connected to the mechanism. Unless the blood of the descendants of Chen's family cannot melt this mechanism..."

"Dripping bones recognize your relatives!" Chen Hao exclaimed a word that he could not even imagine.

Seeing Ming and Master nodding, Chen Hao thought to himself, this bone recognized his relatives and only heard that Emperor Wu of Liang had done such things in the Southern Dynasty. Could it be that the courts of the Southern Dynasty had such customs?

Besides, there is no rigorous basis for recognizing relatives in this bone. Recognizing relatives in a blood cannot guarantee its accuracy, let alone the bones that are already dead.

"Master, I wish my disciples could say frankly that this bone is not necessarily accurate in recognizing relatives..." Although Chen Hao's face was calm, he was very disbelief in his heart.

Master Minghe seemed to have expected Chen Hao to say this: "Amitabha, I am now 68 years old, and I have followed my master in my twenties. In more than fifty years, there were no less than ten people who were destined to come to Biyun Pavilion. Among them, there were many children of the Chen family, but none of them took their sons to break the ruins! Today, the young master completed the unfinished things that his predecessors have done. What is the explanation for this?"

"This..." Chen Hao wanted to say that this was a coincidence, but he swallowed it deeply when he was at the mouth. If he had to say that this was purely a coincidence, even Chen Hao felt it was a bit far-fetched.

"Even if you have the blood of the Chen family, it would be useless if you don't have the chance to be destined. The children of the Chen family were destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destin

This view surprised Chen Hao and couldn't help but stand up from the stone pier. He never expected that the person in the painting was nine points similar to him.

Seeing Chen Hao's face full of surprise, Zi Yuan leaned over and looked at it in confusion. Zi Yuan was always there to listen to what his master said just now. At this moment, she became more and more curious about Chen Hao's life experience, so she looked at the scroll.

After seeing this, Zi Yuan finally knew why Chen Hao was so surprised. The paper of this scroll was yellowed and there were a little lace on the corners, which was enough to prove that this scroll had some years and was definitely not a new work. However, even though the color of the people in this painting was already dull, they looked lifelike and resembled Chen Hao.

Chen Hao slowly put away the scroll, came to the stone table and bowed his hands and asked cautiously: "Master, why did this painting come from?"

Minghe did not make a sound, and his eyes slightly slid into the Buddhist beads and whispered to the Buddha. Mingshan, who had not spoken for a long time, deeply understood the meaning of his senior brother, so he chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, this painting is a portrait of the former Lord Chen Xuanli!"

Forehead!

Chen Hao was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that he was holding a portrait of Chen Xuanli. Chen Hao had always wanted to know what kind of appearance Chen Xuanli looked like. He was very interested in the few people who left their names in history during the Anshi Rebellion. However, he never thought that Chen Xuanli was almost the same as his own. This was something that Chen Hao had never expected and even thought of.

Could it be that my body is really a descendant of Chen Yin? Is it really a descendant of Chen Baxian, the founding king of the Chen Dynasty? Chen Hao kept asking himself in his heart.

Seeing Chen Hao lowering his eyebrows and frowning slightly and silently, Minghe knew that the young man in front of him had already begun to slowly accept this fact, so he asked lightly: "What are the doubts about the young master?"

Forehead……

Chen Hao pondered for a long time before saying, "Can the master tell his disciples what if he admits it? So what if he denies it?"

Mingshan said frankly without much grudge: "Acknowledge that even the young master, my senior brothers and I are about to take off their burden for decades, and they can also return the treasure you deserve!"

"Treasure?" Chen Hao frowned when he heard this, and he lost his mouth in confusion.

Minghe smiled lightly while sighing: "Good, good, the young master heard it right!"

"Hasn't the treasure been robbed by those bandits?" Chen Hao looked at the two masters Ming and Mingshan in confusion, and his heart was full of doubts.

Master Minghe opened his eyes and looked at Chen Hao with kind face and said, "I wonder if the young master has ever heard of the hiding in the hiding?"

hiss!

Chen Hao had heard of the theory that there was a hidden hidden in the tombs. The purpose was to prevent the tomb robbers from disturbing the dead's souls in later generations, so a small tomb was used as a cover for tomb robbers to steal. This not only allowed the tomb robbers to leave in interest, but also preserved the deceased's coffin remains.

This treasure actually contains a treasure in it, which was the first time Chen Hao heard about it. For a moment, Chen Hao suddenly realized that his own experience was really too shallow.

Chen Haopingfu asked excitedly: "Master, is there any treasure still not opened?"

Master Minghe nodded with a smile: "That's true! It's really God's will. Originally, even if you were the young master, if you want to obtain the treasure, you still need to collect three keys by yourself. However, you gathered these three keys, and thought you would have a master in the dark..."

After receiving confirmation from Master Ming and Master, Chen Hao fell into deep thought again. At this moment, he had to make a decision on whether to replace the young master. In fact, in Chen Hao's opinion, whether he moved the chess piece himself or his portrait was similar, these may be just a coincidence.

It is unknown if anyone can tell that this mechanism designed by chess pieces has not been damaged in decades, or because of various reasons such as climate, that he cracked this mechanism by chance. As for the portrait, there is no way to start with it. People have similar things and similar things, they are all one nose and two eyes, and it is not impossible to be similar by coincidence.

The reason why Chen Hao was so resistant to the identity of this descendant of the Chen Dynasty was because he was worried that these two masters would force him to restore his country, and that he would be in a dilemma and he would be unable to escape. The two masters Yu Qing were his own life-saving benefactors, and Yu Li himself was the illusory descendant of the Chen Dynasty.

"If the disciple admits the identity of Chen, what do you need to do?" Chen Hao asked tentatively.

Mingshan, who had been observing Chen Hao, could not see Chen Hao's thoughts, so he sighed: "As for whether to restore the country, the past has changed, and you will decide where to go..."

Chen Hao was happy when he heard this, and thought that as long as he didn't make things difficult for him and had all the treasures in his pocket, why not do it? Before Chen Hao could express his opinion, Minghe raised his eyes and smiled meaningfully and said, "Young brother is too worried. When the young master responded to your and my questions, he had already made a choice!"

Chen Hao smiled and bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Thank you two masters for your accomplishment!"

Master Minghe also stood up and laughed happily, "I, Buddha, do you want sentient beings to suffer? If you can save sentient beings from water and fire, what is the difference between who is the emperor and who is the minister?"

Chen Hao was impressed by Ming and the master's mind and charity. At this moment, Chen Hao felt much better. So he carefully looked at the scenery outside Biyun Pavilion: the deep valley and steep walls on the east side, and the roar of pine waves on the west side, and the roar of forests whistling with the wind from time to time. Looking north, the river was full of sight, and the flood waves surged through the foot, the fertile fields on both sides of the shore were thousands of miles wide and vast.

Suddenly, Chen Hao thought of a pair, which was in line with the scenery at this moment. So he turned around and asked Master Minghe, "Master, can you leave some marks here?"
Chapter completed!