It's not that He Bai doesn't believe in resurrection, it's just that he never thought that such a thing would happen to him. Recalling everything in his past life seems like it was yesterday.
In his previous life, he went into seclusion just to protect Qingyu Peak, but he didn't expect that his eldest disciple would collude with the demons, which would eventually force him to be backlashed, lose all his inner strength, and become a useless person; Chu Mo broke his arm and sword to protect him, but in the end he was pierced through the throat by a sword and fell into the abyss...
Once he woke up from the dream, the young master's heart was no longer as immature as in his previous life, and he also understood that he alone could not truly protect Qingyu Peak. He knows people but not their hearts, and people's hearts are unpredictable, but fortunately he is not alone.
Chu Mo, please live well this time. From now on, you won't be afraid of the cold...
Master, the sweet-scented osmanthus on Qingyu Peak has bloomed, and it's so fragrant. Soon, the red plum blossoms will also bloom.
Motto: Everything is destined