"When the poor monk was very young, the senior brother was the old man, and the poor monk is now what he is now, and he still hasn't changed. ”

People who have been abandoned by time and reincarnation.

1200 years.

Li Yu felt that this monk's Taoism must be very high...

can live for so many years, it must be the big guy among the big guys.

Shi Ping said to himself.

"I'll give it to you. ”

"Isn't this the painting of your brother's old friend?"

"My brother left the temple ten years ago and went to the world. Shi Ping said calmly: "Before leaving, he said that we can dispose of the things we didn't take away at will..."

After the air was silent for a moment, Shi Ping said with a smile again.

"This painting was given to you by the poor monk... After all, you are quite close to this painting, and if the senior brother sees you, the poor monk will give you this painting if he wants to. ”

The old monk Shi Ping smiled and said.

"This is just a painting, for the poor monk, for the senior brother, the so-called old friend, has long been remembered in the heart of the senior brother. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yu accepted the painting.

It was included in the Tarzan Seal.

Li Yu looked at Shi Ping and said.

"If your brother comes back... If it's convenient, can you inform the poor road?"

"If you don't say I will, I will. Shi Ping smiled: "This is my > Li Yu always feels that this scene is full of slots, and he actually uses a WeChat signal, shouldn't he give a delicious carrier pigeon or a sound prop or something like that."

But I subtly feel that there is nothing wrong with it.

"Thank you for telling me this..."

"The poor monk is, thank you for appearing in front of the poor monk. Shi Ping sighed with emotion: "If you and your senior brother are fateful, you will definitely be able to meet..."

"Perhaps, Poor Dao also wants to meet him. ”

After thanking him, Li Yu turned around and left the meditation room.

Only Shi Ping was left in the clean meditation room.

Shi Ping poured the tea on the opposite side, muttered to himself, and muttered.

"Senior brother, do you see it, is this the old friend you are talking about, completely different from the person in your mouth..."

......

"You've gotten this kind of narcissism?"

Li Yu: "......"

Xiao Hei really opened his mouth to mock when he saw this painting.

Li Yu was stunned.

Little fire juice, you're so easy to make friends, dear.

"It's not me, it's a friend of a thousand-year-old. Li Yu emphasized again and again.

Xiao Hei scratched his head and muttered.

"Tsk, Ben Meow is just kidding... Well, the temperament is a little different, this guy looks like a sword, you look like a stupid shovel..."

Li Yu: "......"

"You're going a little too far. ”

Li Yu stared at the Taoist on this painting and shook his head.

"But it's too coincidental, it looks exactly like me, and sometimes I really think that this person is not me..."

At this time, Xiao Hei jumped in front of the table, staring at Li Yu with pale golden eyes, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"You and the painting are two people, two people before, now and in the future. ”

On this point, Xiao Hei was unexpectedly entangled and serious.

Li Yu was stunned, then smiled and touched her little head and said.

"Okay, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, ”

"Hmph. ”

Xiao Hei tilted his head very arrogantly, but his body was still very honest and lay in Li Yu's arms, yawning slightly.

Li Yu brought the painting to the Tibetan painting room for professional painting souls to see.

And after putting the painting in, the painting soul floated out directly and looked at the painting.

"If you want to complain about narcissism, just complain, I can stand it..."Li Yu has already decided to be complained about by the painted soul.

However, the painting soul stared at the painting seriously, reached out and stroked it, and muttered.

"This painting doesn't work..."

"This painting is not good?" Li Yu was puzzled, not knowing what the painting soul meant.

"This painting can't be turned into a moving painting, and I can't use this painting as an extension of my field. The painting soul said with a serious face: "This painting is [advanced], and it is a realm that I can't touch. ”

"Advanced?"

"Gods, I'm not qualified to modify the portrait of the immortal demon, and I can't help your portrait, and it's even more impossible on this portrait. The painting soul paused and said, "You [high-level] guys are protected by the law. ”

Li Yu found that the painting soul did not consider this painting to be his own portrait.

To sum up.

The man in this painting resembles himself.

But he is still a fundamentally different person from himself.

By any point of view, it is.

People from more than a thousand years ago.

"It's a pity that I can't travel back in time, otherwise I really want to go back to the Tang Dynasty to see..."

......

On the third day, Zhang Xingda and Ye Qingqing came to the Taoist temple.

Judging from his expression, he probably figured it out and didn't bother with reincarnation.

When he saw Li Yu, Zhang Xingda first apologized.

"I'm sorry Master, but I'm bothering you this time... It has nothing to do with you, but I entered my own dream only to find out that I didn't dream of you, but of your sword... Frankly, the first time I saw you, I had an inexplicable familiarity with your sword. ”

Li Yu looked at Zhang Xingda and smiled.

"It seems that you don't have to worry about the past and present lives anymore. ”

"Hahaha, there's nothing to worry about, he should eat and drink, he doesn't care what he has in his past and present lives, anyway, I'm myself, I have a wife, and I'm going to have a child..."

Ye Qingqing patted Zhang Xingda's shoulder with an embarrassed face.

Li Yu was a little surprised, looking at Ye Qingqing's appearance.

The originally fresh professional strong woman became shy, became infinitely gentle, and gently stroked her belly.

"I came to pray for my unborn child this time, and I heard from the doctor that he is a healthy big fat boy."

The big fat boy is okay.

"It's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it?" Li Yu muttered quietly, but still said, "Pray for him from the poor road..."

He didn't use supernatural powers, but just very simple words.

I hope this little guy can grow up healthy...

While Li Yu was reciting the blessing scriptures, he felt the trembling of the scales of the white snake in the seal of Mount Tai.

After all, it is a place where thousands of years have been staying, and there will still be some residual reactions...

The scales had a negligible resonance reaction to the little life in Ye Qingqing's stomach.

It is this small reaction that also shows one thing.

In this regard, Li Yu could only sigh indifferently.

"This is the so-called fate..."

Arise from karma.

Cause and death.