On the Forgotten Immortal Terrace, Han Jiangxue looked at the meteors falling in the sky in the distance, the heavenly realm sent troops to the lower realm again, this time, I don't know what it was for.

He is very concerned about the demonization of Yizhou City, and he is also very worried, I heard that the entire Yizhou City is full of demons now, and the demons are rioting, devouring humans and the same kind, such a world, where is there still a little bit of the appearance of the world, it is simply hell.

He wanted to go to Yizhou, but the beacon fire reassured him.

After returning from the East China Sea, Beacon locked himself in his room and was not seen by anyone, especially him.

He knew he was angry with him, after all, he was the one who deprived him of the hope of being a human again.

Thinking of the beacon fire, his eyes darkened, and suddenly he heard the sound of celebration from the temple on the top of Mount Meru opposite, and then the glow bloomed, obscuring the sky, and the entire Mount Meru was shrouded in a glow.

"What's going on" He watched in amazement, and Edgeworth flew over to find out what was going on in the temple.

Edgeworth came to the courtyard of the temple on the top of Mount Meru, he landed, only to see a group of monks surrounding a newborn child and a villager from the foot of the mountain, the woman had a difficult birth, and the villagers had no way to ask the monks to come down the mountain to help, so they had to carry the person to the temple.

The temple was full of men who were cultivating, no one had taken the birth, and the monks were sweating profusely around the painful pregnant woman, when His Holiness came out, crushed the beads in his hand, and said, "I'm coming, I'm coming, he's coming to me." ”

As soon as the old king finished speaking, the woman gave birth to a baby boy.

Han Jiangxue stood outside the crowd and looked at the baby boy in the hands of the old king, but saw that the baby boy was surrounded by sunshine, but the body was a fairy family.

He couldn't help but be stunned, this baby boy was the reincarnation of an immortal family

However, since it is the reincarnation of the immortal family, how did it go to the front of the Buddha Temple

Suddenly, only the sound of the bell was heard, and the sound of the bell was heard, and the heavy dark clouds above the head suddenly opened to see the blue sun, and the villagers stepped forward with their hands folded, knelt on the ground and said, "Please give the child a name." ”

The old Dharma King said: "The matter of the past, it is the dust of the past, since you are here for the dust, this time you will be the one and then leave, I will call you, the dust." ”

When the old king finished speaking, the baby cried loudly on the top of the mountain.

Han Jiangxue looked at the crying baby, thinking of her master, thinking of the beacon fire, the birth of new life and the chaos of reality, which was very emotional.

He was thinking about it, when the old Dharma King on the other side looked at him, raised his hands and put them together, and Han Jiangxue raised his hands and closed them together, and returned the salute. The old king stretched out his hand and invited him to come in and sit down.

Han Jiangxue walked in, the old Dharma King took him to the back room, the back room was brightly lit, in the curling fragrance of tea, Han Jiangxue and the old Dharma King chatted from cultivating immortals to cultivating Buddha, talking about the matter of ice machine grass, Han Jiangxue was full of guilt, and said: "I promised him that I would take the ice machine grass back to him, but I didn't do it, I owe him." He looked up and asked, "Your Majesty, you have seen so much that you know what else in this world can bring people to rebirth and be reborn."

The old Dharma King said: "Rebirth and rebirth come at a price, everything in the world has its destined track, and forcibly going against the sky will have to pay a price, with all due respect, you and the beacon are not all the way after all, you will part ways sooner or later, or even become enemies." ”

Han Jiangxue frowned and said, "I will never be his enemy." ”

(Markor Literature-)