On that day, Mrs. Hu never took the initiative to appear in front of Qiao Heng again.

Of course, as long as Qiao Heng wanted to, he could find out where Hu Niangzi was, but since she intended to avoid him, he didn't have anything to do with her, so he obeyed her and didn't know anything.

Longzi sent the monk back to the small Putuo Temple, and then returned to the mountain.

However, Long Zi was like a mortal old man who was about to die, trying to take care of Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng was a little strange about what kind of image he was in the mind of the dragon son, don't look at the thunder tribulation all over his body, but he was not going to return to the west in the next moment, why should he be so cautious?

Longzi asked Qiao Heng if he wanted to eat anything today, and he heard that the fish and shrimp in such and such places tasted very good.

Tomorrow, I asked him if he had ever drunk any kind of wine, which was a must-have in the world.

Qiao Heng said politely, "I don't have a heavy appetite, and I have already opened the valley, so it doesn't matter if I eat or not. 」

But one day, he suddenly reacted that Longzi grew up on Mount Hua, and when he came down the mountain for the first time, he was swallowed by a female ghost before he enjoyed the pleasures of the world. The second time he went down the mountain was to help him, plus to avoid the monk's tracking, it was estimated that he came and went in a hurry along the way.

These things that Long Zi said are probably hearsay.

And being able to be mentioned by Long Zi at this time is the most memorable, in other words, it is also what Long Zi wants to try the most in his heart, although it is very likely that he himself has not realized this himself.

He doesn't have anything to deal with now, nothing more than waiting for a dry day in the mountains.

He said to the dragon, "Go, and I'll take you." 」

"Where?"

Of course, it's going to these places that you've been mentioning these days.

Qiao Heng first took Longzi to Kaifeng and asked for a clove wonton.

When the proprietress who sold wontons saw the two, she thought it was the elder brother of the family who took her younger brother out to play.

The dragon turned into a human form, and at first glance, he looked like a very beautiful good child. Because of this appearance, he was adopted by a farmer family when he first came down the mountain.

When this proprietress saw Longzi, she also loved it.

"Oh, this kid was born so well, he looks rich and smart. 」

Qiao Heng tolong Zifu, feeling that the wontons in the bowls of the two of them were about to overflow. However, he is still cultivating the Buddha now, so he pushed this meat-filled wonton to Longzi.

And the two came to Hangzhou again, and Longzi heard that there was a shop on the edge of the West Lake that made river fresh, which was very authentic. Longzi ordered crucian carp and spicy green shrimp soup, and Qiao Heng asked for a dish of lotus root powder osmanthus sugar cake.

Leaving Hangzhou, Qiao Heng took Longzi to taste candied green plums and ice and snow cold yuanzi.

In the small square of Fang City, wealthy families in the city invited storytellers and troupes to take turns to perform on stage, and a circle of people stood around the temporary platform.

"But it was said that the Taoist priest was holding a peachwood sword, and with a sword, he cut off Li's head, and the beauty head of Fu Fan Shi Zhu rolled down the steps with a grunt. Who would have thought that in front of everyone's eyes, the head of the Li clan suddenly turned into the head of a wolf! The Li clan was actually a monster hidden in the palace!"

Qiao Heng listened with Longzi for a while.

He still has an impression of this Li family, when he was resting in a deserted temple on a snowy night, the Lord Liang he met was dismissed and returned home because of the impeachment of this Li concubine.

It turned out that she was really the wolf demon Li Shi mentioned in the chat.

When Qiao Heng and Long Zi left, none of the people around them noticed that there were two people missing from them.

Above the sky, there was a huge and slender dragon riding on the sea of clouds, its scales glowing with a metallic silver-white shimmer, and each piece of scale armor was as sharp as a weapon

Qiao Heng stood beside Long Zi, admiring this beautiful body of scales, thinking about the time when he rescued Long Zi from the belly of the female ghost, the scales were pale and dull, he thought that it was this color itself, but now he thinks that it is too weak.

The dragon looked down from the sky, turning from the mountains, rivers and seas to people

Between the fireworks, I saw the countryside and mountains from Qionglou Yuyu.

When he first left home and returned to Tianchi, his brothers said that he was blinded by the mortal world. However, he knew that this was not the case, because it was only now that he really felt this red dust and prosperity for the first time.

These short ten days turned out to be one of the best happy days in his memory.

But the more he looked, the more he couldn't see through the world outside the Heavenly Pool.

The brothers said that mortal women are deceitful and greedy.

However, Ryuko felt that this was not the case.

At first, he turned into a naughty boy, and the farmer who was willing to adopt him, knowing that the two had not known each other not long ago, but once he decided that he had become his son, in order to provide him with education, even if he was sick, he had to go to the field to serve the crops. Ryuko was at a loss every time he thought about it.

The mortals he came into contact with were really fragile, but their character was obviously tenacious and persevering.

The brothers said that mortals die, and if the soul is not gone, they are ghosts. And mortals are inferior, and the ghosts are even more scheming. At first, Ryuko thought it was right. After all, the first time he came down the mountain, he almost lost his life at the hands of a terrible ghost.

However, during this time, he followed the ancestor and met a lot of people and things.

He and his ancestor met a female ghost named Eunniang.

When the two saw the eunuch, she was hiding in the corner of the wall and weeping alone, silently watching the joyful greeting procession in front of her.

He asked the reason, and the eunuch said that the person she admired was going to marry today, and she was happy.

Ryuko was puzzled: "You are not a bride, what are you happy about? If you are happy, why are you hiding here alone and crying?"

"The little boy doesn't know, their family affair is still a matchmaker made by me, why did he secretly pass on a love letter to help the official lady block the rotten peach blossoms, alas, it really took a lot of work. They are talented and beautiful, they are in love, and now they can tie the knot, do you think I can be unhappy? As for me......

The eunuch smiled while crying and said, "People and ghosts have different paths, why should I go over to harm others. 」

Longzi thought, this eunuch has become a ghost, her heart is so soft, she should have been a kind-hearted person before her death.

So, Ryuko was confused again, and he doubted his brothers' words again.

Long Zi withdrew his gaze from the clouds, he looked at the Black Mountain Ancestor beside him, and asked, "Ancestor, what kind of people are they?"

He knew that the ancestor was forced by the heavenly calamity and had to be reincarnated. But what kind of charm does a person have in order to make a thousand-year-old demon agree to the monk's suggestion so easily.

When he sent Yongxiu back to the Little Putuo Temple, the monk said to him, "I thought it would take a lot of effort to persuade him, but the mountain lord was even more courageous than the poor monk had imagined. 」

This is an interesting question. Qiao Heng thought so.

"People are complicated. Even if they are members of the same family, some may be honest and simple, and some may be treacherous. You feel that the person who is cold and ruthless, maybe the other party just doesn't want to show you that warm side. You think that a person who is kind and good, maybe he turns his face and is the evil ghost Rakshasa in the eyes of everyone. 」

Ryuko tried to understand this, and the image he barely imagined was the female ghost who devoured him. She was also dignified and polite at first, but when he didn't pay attention, her true form was revealed.

But I feel that this is still a bit different from the description of the ancestor.

"Did the Ancestor often meet such a person?"

Qiao Heng: "Often. 」

Ran Longzi thought about it, and agreed with the ancestor's words, people are really complicated.

I think that when he first met the ancestor, he dared to say that the ancestor was more like a person than a demon, but when he really understood it deeply, he didn't dare to say anything.

This man and a dragon just stopped on the clouds like this, with the red sun hanging high on their backs.

Tonight is the day of the second full moon, and the dragon son silently accompanies the ancestor. When the moon rises and the sun sets, they will go to the Little Putuo Temple.

The time of the day was fleeting, and when Qiao Heng came back to his senses, it was already the top of the moon.

He spoke up, "Let's go, Trouble Dragon

The son took me to the master. 」

Ryuko said, "Come with me. 」

Little Putuo Temple

Monk Yongxiu tapped the wooden fish with one hand and twisted the Buddha beads with the other, and he knelt on the ground and waited for Qiao Heng.

Suddenly, the bell rang into the room, and it was the temple bell that was ringing.

In accordance with the regulations of the Qing Dynasty, the small Putuo Temple rings the bell once every day, as the so-called "dawn strikes to break the long night, and twilight strikes to feel faint".

The solemn and long sound of the bell reached the ears of the pilgrims who borrowed the temple, and it made people feel quiet.

Monk Yongxiu felt the hem of his clothes move by the wind, and the flames on the candle flickered a few times.

In the next moment, there was another person on the futon opposite him.

Ryuko shrunk and hovered over the monk's legs.

Qiao Heng greeted, "The master looks good today, and he looks even more solemn. 」

When the monk heard him joke about himself, he pointed to the wooden fish on the ground and explained with a smile: "The poor monk borrowed the magic utensils that have been enshrined in the sect for many years, and now it is just stained with the light of the magnificent Buddha on its body. 」

In case they missed the opportunity to reincarnate, the two didn't talk too much.

The monk confirmed, "Is the mountain lord really determined?"

Qiao Heng said without any hesitation, "Of course. 」

"The poor monk chose a couple for the mountain lord, Jiangnan people, in terms of character, the two of them are good people for three generations. The two make a living from business, although they are not rich and expensive, but they are also wealthy families. The owner of the mountain was reincarnated in his family, and he had two brothers in the third line, both of whom were good children. I have calculated the lives of his family, and they are all in harmony with the mountain owner, and they are quite a family. 」

The monk didn't say how much energy he spent and how much effort he put into calculating such a family with the same fate, he just told Qiao Heng the truth about the results.

Anyway, before tonight, he hadn't revealed a single bit of news to Qiao Heng.

Because there were fellow Buddhists who couldn't help but contact their future family members before the reincarnation experience, they accidentally messed up the lives of both parties and failed to reincarnate directly.

The monk kept this lesson in mind, and these days he was so focused on fortune-telling that he didn't listen, hear, or ask about anything else. He didn't even step out of the room unless he had to. I'm afraid that I will inadvertently do what I shouldn't do and say what I shouldn't say.

With unprecedented patience, Qiao Heng memorized every word the monk said.

"Master Lao has bothered, and the master must have spent a lot of effort. 」

The monk shook his head with a smile.

"The mountain lord is happy now. 」

Qiao Heng lifted all his guards as he said.

The monk stood on his chest with one palm and recited Amitabha, and after speaking, the word pattern that Qiao Heng had seen appeared again in the center of his eyebrows.

The wooden fish placed on the ground was lightly knocked by the monk.

Knock, knock, knock

Qiao Heng subconsciously looked at the wooden fish.

I can't tell whether the voice is deep or crisp.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Long Zi noticed that the monk's breathing was disordered, and it was obvious that this magic weapon consumed him a lot.

Knock, knock, knock.

One after another true spirits floated out of Qiao Heng's body, escaping indoors like fireflies.

The monk spread out his palm, and bits of fluorescence converged, eventually forming a fist-sized ball of light.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw in his eyes was no longer the picture in the eyes of ordinary people, and the countless numerology lines were chaotic and orderly in his field of vision.

He gently plucked one of them, and sent the soul in his hand to the line, saying, "May the Lord of the Mountain have a smooth sailing on this journey. 」

Jiangnan, Zhangjia.

Mrs. Zhang sat on the edge of the bed, disassembling the hair ornament little by little. She was born with a round face, and she is the kind of appearance that the elderly love to make people feel festive and blessed.

There are two boys in her family, the eldest is eight years old, which is the most active age. The youngest one, who is five years old, is almost the time to get his skin up. These two

Child, it really makes her love it, but when she is naughty, it is really hateful.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes softened when she thought of her child.

She asked the people around her to tell the subordinates on the child's side to pay more attention at night.

Mrs. Zhang finished freshening up and lay down on the bed exhausted.

Her husband grinned and asked, "Finally finished cleaning up your scraps?"

Mrs. Cheung shoved her husband and said, "If you can't speak, don't speak. 」

The two laughed for a while, then hugged each other and fell asleep.

The monk still maintained a kneeling posture and did not move for half a minute. He closed his eyes and whispered Buddhist scriptures, his lips moving rapidly.

The sound of this continuous scripture was accompanied by the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, buzzing into the ears of the dragon.

Ryuko held his breath and didn't dare to disturb him.

Long Zi had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Will the actions of the Ancestor and the Great Monk succeed?

He thought again that on the day the ancestor was born, he would definitely go over to take a look, and then give the ancestor a dream for his parents in this life. He heard his brother say that what unicorns are popular among mortals to give children. Longzi wondered that there was still a Qilin alive in the world, forget it, he would have a real dragon to send his son.

At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

This thunder is extraordinary, with a hint of indescribable mystery.

Ryuko jerked his head up and looked up.

At the same time, the monk opened his eyes at once.

His face changed.

He looked at Qiao Heng's body left here, and under the insight of his discerning eye, the thunder tribulation inside disappeared.

Ryuko recalled the muffled sound just now: "This is a catastrophe!"

The monk immediately denied: "It's not. 」

His discerning eyes looked through the walls and into deeper and more ethereal places.

As soon as the dragon was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the monk say, "It has caused a human calamity. 」

The monk quickly calculated the method of breaking the catastrophe.

A fine layer of sweat appears on the forehead.

After a while, he lit a soul incense and sent out the results of the occupation.

It is a miracle and the will of heaven to reproduce children, and it is a miracle and the will of heaven to create a new life from scratch by taking over the heavens and the earth and creating the world.

If the biological mother agrees and is willing to follow the way of heaven to welcome the heir, what reason is there to stop the human robbery?

When Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes again, she found herself in her garden. She didn't know why she was here, or what she was going to do.

She looked up at the sky, and saw a full moon embedded in the dark night.

The moon was so big, she had never seen it before, and she almost feared that it would fall from heaven to earth.

She looked at the moon and subconsciously took a step forward.

Once a person's mind wanders, he can't care about his feet. She didn't notice stepping on a stone and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

However, the pain she had expected had no source, and an arm stopped her body from falling.

Mrs. Zhang used this strength to stabilize her body and stand up.

"Thank you. Are you ......" she looked down her arm at the other.

The strange thing is that no matter how closely she looks, she can't see the other party's face clearly. Or rather, she clearly saw the other party's appearance, but this memory slipped away from her heart in the next moment.

But for no reason, she knew who he was.

As if she was afraid of disturbing him, Mrs. Zhang asked softly, "You're here to find me, right?"

Qiao Heng nodded and asked, "I am willing to accept Huan's knees, but I don't know if I can get a chance. Under the human calamity, he couldn't reveal too much information, lest he break the illusion and connect with the present world, he could only carefully consider his words, so as not to say too many wrongs.

I don't know why, Mrs. Zhang suddenly remembered her two sons, one older and one younger.

During the day, the eldest son was clamoring for it

Climbing the pomegranate tree in the yard, the youngest son cried angrily when he saw that his brother did not play with him. The husband and wife, plus the people in the courtyard, couldn't coax the two brothers.

Mrs. Zhang sighed and said, "It would be nice if you were a girl, you already have two brothers above you, and I really don't want to raise a boy anymore. 」

Qiao Heng said indifferently: "The difference between men and women is just the difference in skin, and everything is decided by the biological parents. 」

Mrs. Zhang looked at him with a gentle expression, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became, and she sighed, "If you come to my house, you must be a good boy with ironing. 」

At that moment, she wanted to nod her head.

But in a trance, it was as if she heard someone calling her.

"Ma'am!"

"The little master fell out of bed and was crying for you!"

Mrs. Zhang smiled bitterly, yes, it must be the injustice of the family that is in trouble again, and the next person is in a hurry to find her. She really can't take care of it.

She wanted to hurry over to see if the child had fallen and been injured, but she was reluctant to give up on the person opposite.

She tried to take Qiao Heng's hand and hold his hand in the palm of her own.

"Would it be good for you to come to my house a few years later?" she thought, it has always been a crying child who has milk to eat, this child is so considerate and sensible, if she comes to the house now, she will not be able to take care of him, but will be wronged in vain.

She said everything about this, how could Qiao Heng not understand the meaning in it.

Qiao Heng noticed that Mrs. Zhang's figure had begun to blur.

At the last moment, he asked, "Isn't it possible now?"

Mrs. Zhang hesitated again, but she finally shook her head and said, "When those two wrongdoers in the family are a few years older, I will take you home happily." 」

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared in Qiao Heng's eyes.

Qiao Heng witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and he knew that he had failed.

He looked down at his hand, which had been held tightly a few moments ago. He looked around, and the illusion began to peel away like a shattered mirror.

Mrs. Zhang woke up from her dream. She looked around in the moonlight and found herself still lying on the bed with her husband beside her.

Her heart was empty, as if someone had dug a lump of flesh out of her heart. The dream just now was so vivid that just thinking about it was a heart-wrenching awe.

"What's wrong?" asked my husband.

Mrs. Zhang: "It's okay, I'll get up all night, you can sleep." 」

Ryuko anxiously asked, "How is it, did you succeed?"

There was no blood on the monk's cheeks.

He has been keeping his eyes open, paying attention to the reincarnation of Qiao Heng's side. At this moment, his heart was full of confusion, and he couldn't figure out why Mrs. Zhang would refuse.

But now is not the time to delve into this.

The lifestrings in his eyes were intertwined, and he quickly recalled the many lives of couples he had calculated. He took a back seat and chose one of them again.

People from the Central Plains, the family is poor, and the early life was poor, but they have the appearance of hardship and happiness, and the husband and wife are willing to give kindness in their later years, and the people praise them.

But the problem is that his family's fate is only barely in line with Qiao Heng.

However, there is no time to think too much about it at this time.

The monk plucked the lifestrings again.

"Great monk!" Long Zi keenly sensed a trace of blood, and he saw that there were faint traces of blood between the monk's lips and teeth, and his heart was even more worried.

Su's empty vision gradually returned to clarity, and she remembered that she had just finished mending her clothes, and her eyes were too tired to work, so she went to bed early.

As a result, he opened his eyes again and appeared in his yard.

She looked down at the washboard in her hand, and at the bucket full of clothes next to her.

It's a dream of work.

Bang bang bang

Someone knocked on the door three times.

Su Shi put down the wet clothes in his hands and wiped his hands twice on the apron.

She didn't know what was wrong, she just thought that the person outside the yard should have something to do with her.

She walked over, small

Heartily opened half of the wood door.

As soon as she saw the person outside, it was like a light shot into her heart.

Qiao Heng asked, "Can I go in?"

Su's eyes were full of surprise, and she asked, "I'm still wondering who is knocking on the door, why are you here?"

As soon as she said this, she felt a little strange to herself, but she felt that she did recognize him.

"I've waited too long, you don't come to me, I have to come by myself. 」

Su Shi glanced at him steadily, she hid the loss on her face, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's useless for you to come here. 」

She suddenly closed the door panel and said, "Go away! My family has been out of food for two days, and my family still doesn't know if they can borrow rice, and I can't even support myself!

As he spoke, the surrounding scene once again shattered and crumbled.

Qiao Heng looked at the closed door in front of him expressionlessly, and understood her meaning very clearly.

The monk's body shook, and he couldn't even sit on his knees now.

He cheered up and glanced at the sky, and the hour was still too late. But he had already found two suitable hits, and he had to find the third.

He completely let go of his eyes, and the lifestrings that appeared in his eyes suddenly increased several times.

There seemed to be countless pictures in front of me, including young men and women snuggling up, middle-aged couples arguing, and white-haired old men holding hands......

These images slammed into his mind.

He didn't know how many lives he had watched, and finally his eyes stayed on a certain silk line. This couple has a very shallow fate, and they are quite restless, which is really not a good choice for parents, but they are quite compatible with Qiao Heng's fate. The monk was ruthless, used his best strength, and hooked this lifestring with his index finger.

Then he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the side.

Long Zi hurriedly caught the monk who had passed out in a coma.

Beijing, Cui Mansion

The maid and the woman either carried a copper basin in their hands or a muslin cloth in their hands, all of them went back and forth to and from the courtyard of the Cui family's grandmother with burnt faces.

After a while, another maid came out with a basin with a ball of muslin stained red with blood.

The grandmother of the Cui family has been struggling in the delivery room for a day, and at first she could scream miserably, but at night, she couldn't even make a sound.

In the room, the nurse looked at her young lady distressedly.

She picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sweat of the Cui family's grandmother, and couldn't help but cry and said, "My young lady. 」

"You work harder, Aunt Qiao, be obedient, work harder. 」

Qiaogu is the nickname of the Cui family's grandmother, and she struggled to open her eyes when she heard this name. She grabbed the nurse's hand and asked weakly, "Where is Cui Lang?"

The nurse's tears flowed even more fiercely, and Master Cui sent someone over to offer condolences the day before, but never came forward again.

She said, "My lord, he's busy, and he'll be able to come over when he's done." 」

The woman lying on the bed had a flash of understanding in her eyes.

Her father and uncle were beheaded for impeaching the demon concubine, and she, a good husband, was the demon concubine's party. Now the demon concubine is ambushed, the former demon concubine is a party, and the family is raided, and the light is dismissed, and her husband has been idle at home for a while.

At the same time, he also looked at her unpleasantly for a long time.

I wanted to continue to say something, but because her body was so weak, she fainted directly.

She used to hear people say that before people die, they would often look back on every scene of their past like a marquee.

The grandmother of the Cui family thought to herself: Maybe this is true.

She was now in the boudoir where she had not been married, and she touched every table and chair in the room with nostalgia.

After a while, she sat down at the dresser, picked up a carved sandalwood comb, and brushed her hair in the mirror, and suddenly wanted to give herself a hairstyle for the girl who had not yet left the cabinet.

Suddenly, a little bit of light was reflected on the mirror, and the light gradually converged on the human form.

The other party sat at a round table in the room, quietly watching her dress up with one hand.

Qiaogu looked at him in the mirror and said, "It turned out to be you, so I wanted to die or live. 」

Although Qiao Heng didn't know what she was talking about, he still tried to reply to her words: "I'm sorry?"

Qiaogu combed her hair with her hand.

She said, "You didn't come here at the right time, why did you come here at this stall? 」

When Qiao Heng heard her say this, he had some expectations for the result.

Still, he said, "It may not be the best time, but it's my only chance. If I miss this opportunity, I guess I'll have to die. 」

His words amused Qiaogu, and she laughed so much that she couldn't stop laughing.

"Who told you that you can live when you come, and what kind of good thing are you to be your father?" She knew very well why she had such a difficult birth.

Qiao Heng heard that he was still trying: "No one can say for sure, maybe it was because God knew that my biological father in this life could not be relied on by others, so he sent me over. 」

Qiaogu smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"If you come, I will act as a scruple out of scruples. 」

She didn't dare to look back at him, just looked at the figure in the mirror, and said, "Neither of us can delay anyone, I won't delay you to change your home, and you won't hinder me from making trouble with the Cui family. If she survives this time.

Qiao Heng heard himself say again, "But in that case, I won't be able to live. 」

Qiaogu said, "But you also suffer if you survive, people come to the world to enjoy happiness, what about you? You are here to be unlucky! Don't worry, I will definitely let that bad thing bury you." Her beautiful face was distorted as she said the last words.

She put one hand on the mirror, as if stroking the person in the mirror.

Qiaogu said, "There is no way, some people are suffering from life! Life is suffering, and death is also suffering. 」

"Accept your fate. 」

All the scenes that caught Qiao Heng's eyes were instantly shattered into pieces and scattered in these three words.

When the grandmother of the Cui family opened her eyes again, she heard the nurse crying with joy, "Wake up, wake up, she is awake!"

The nurse quickly put a piece of ginseng into her mouth: "Hold it, don't vomit it. 」

At this time, Wen Po said in surprise, "The child has come out!"

There was immediately another rush in the room, and at one point, the room became dead silent. The newborn child was a deformed dead baby.

A ball of true spirit fireflies that ordinary people can't see flew out of Cui's house and converged into a human form above the capital.

Qiao Heng looked down at the lights of the thousands of homes below, with an unpredictable expression.

An old and eager voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The mountain master's men are merciful!" The owner of the voice disappeared, presumably because the secret method came from afar.

The voice was unfamiliar, but the meaning of the words was familiar to him.

He was silent, and then slowly asked, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

The voice was quiet for a moment, and then said, "The poor monk is Yongxiu's uncle, and he has come to help. 」

In the small Putuo Temple, the old monk held the bowl that was very feared by the dragon.

The bowl was filled with water, and everything that happened on Qiao Heng's side was displayed on the surface of the water.

Qiao Heng said, "No need. 」

The old monk advised, "Don't be discouraged by the mountain lord, the poor monk ......."

Qiao Heng interrupted him, raised his voice and said, "I said, no need!"

If Long Zi was here, he would definitely feel that Qiao Heng was very unfamiliar.

Perhaps at this moment, he would agree with Monk Yongxiu's emphasis on a bodhichitta.

The Black Mountain Ancestor in his impression is always Zen, humble and polite, but at this time, the Ancestor, you can't see anything from those eyes that are darker than the night, or maybe it's just because everything else can't be put in his eyes in front of the goal he really wants to achieve.

The other tore off all pretense and re-dressed

Appear in the eyes of others.

makes people subconsciously doubt the bits and pieces they once got along with him, whether they are true or false.

Qiao Heng raised his arm and stretched out to the sky, and then made a grasping gesture.

At the moment when he lowered his arm, he saw dark clouds gathering in the deep night, and the stars and full moon were all obscured.

"Wait!" the old monk exclaimed, his voice full of urgency to rush to the capital on the spot.

Qiao Heng asked again, "So, what do you think I'm going to do?"

The sky was thunderous, and there was a faint thunder flashing among the dark clouds. The human tribulation returned to the thunder tribulation, and the electric snake danced in the sky.

The old monk seemed to have discovered that the truth was different from what he had imagined, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

But after he understood what Qiao Heng was doing, he still persuaded: "Wangshan Lord think twice, my Buddhism has a secret treasure to collect the soul, and I might as well try to reincarnate again next year." 」

"You're wrong, you won't allow me a place to live, no matter where you are. Qiao Heng knew very well that the results in the coming year would not be better than now, so why bother to be subject to the experience of others for one more year.

He induces the thunder of the heavens.

The blue-white electric snake rolled and boiled on the clouds, and then they gradually condensed and twisted together, and then burst down

Heaven and earth are swept away.

It's all white.

Even if he was just looking through the water mirror, the old monk couldn't help but close his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the clouds and the moon were bright in the water mirror.

A piece of clean.

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Outside hours are uncertain......

ps: I saw that there was a comment that was over, and this article was not over, and I was confused.

I am wronged......

The protagonist has to continue to cross the qaq with full blackening power

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