Bu Qingyun could hear it, and after listening to the first Xianfan nursery rhyme, a light suddenly flashed in his mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although this reincarnation is driven by the mysterious power in the Huangquan Ancient Array, since it has begun, it is my reincarnation, and here, my will is the rule!"

A smile rose at the corner of Bu Qingyun's mouth, since this is the case, then, he wants to comprehend reincarnation here and achieve his own reincarnation Dao!

It's like turning killing into his own Dao realm, and finally being used by him.

"Achieving your own reincarnation, this may be the only way to find Ling'er!"

Bu Qingyun muttered, took the girl and the boy, turned into ordinary people together, and walked into the sight of the villagers.

The village was not infiltrated by the killing and blood of the outside world at all, it was peaceful, and the villagers were very simple, and when they saw Bu Qingyun and three strangers entering the village, they did not stop them, but showed a friendly and welcoming smile.

In a slightly open area in the village, Bu Qingyun said that in order for them to live, they must first have their own house, and they must build it themselves.

Although the girl didn't understand why Bu Qingyun wanted to do this, since it was what Bu Qingyun wanted to do, she was also very willing to accept it, and together with the boy, she began to move.

Seeing that Bu Qingyun was old, and that the boy and boy were too young, the villagers came to help, and it took them half a day to build a simple thatched hut here.

Bu Qingyun looked at the grass house and smiled, this is exactly what he wants!

So, they lived in this thatched hut and truly became ordinary people, which was a process of turning from monks to mortals.

Ordinary life, although not vigorous, is what makes it so precious.

The passion of life is not necessarily to achieve the success of the generals and the name of the prince, but to look for the subtle beauty that can move you in the seemingly unwindy ordinary!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had been living in the village for a month.

During this month, the neighbors often came to visit and helped them build two other thatched huts, and gave them a lot of vegetable seeds to plant in the yard.

Growing vegetables seemed like a trivial matter, but at first, because the three of them were inexperienced, several batches died in the heavy rain.

Therefore, every time a heavy rain falls, the girl is the most nervous, he always wants to use the power of the monk to protect these vegetable seeds, but every time he will be stopped by Bu Qingyun.

If you want to be a mortal, then do it thoroughly!

So after the rainy season, the last seeds finally survived, and this is already their third month of living here.

In the early morning of this day, after Bu Qingyun breathed a long sigh of relief, he walked out of the yard for the first time, and he was going to find someone, that is, the gentleman in the mouth of the group of children!

This should be the private school in the village, although it is not big, but it is enough to accommodate twenty or thirty children to gather here, after Bu Qingyun came here, he saw that there was a person in the courtyard of the private school looking at the sky in a daze.

"That's Mr. Private School!"

Bu Qingyun stepped forward, side by side with the old man, also looking at the sky, in their eyes, was the crack hanging in the sky!

"You're a monk, but you didn't cultivate, so you must have caused this result to protect this village, right?" Bu Qingyun asked.

The old man didn't look back, he was always looking at the sky, even if he couldn't see what was in the crack, he wouldn't look away, after hearing Bu Qingyun's words, he didn't look back either, and said, "What if it's a monk?" This is Qiaojiazhuang, and it is also my home, if the home is gone, what is the use of getting Tongtian cultivation? ”

In the process of climbing up step by step, you will witness all your relatives, friends, and everyone you know, die one by one, because your longevity exceeds that of any of them!

In the end, there will always be only one person left, and this is the result of wanting to live with the sky!

"That fairy rhyme..."

Before Bu Qingyun's question was finished, the old man hurriedly replied: "It was said a long time ago from the mouth of a strange person, I just happened to write it down!" ”

"Peculiar people?" In Bu Qingyun's mind, the figure of the old fortune teller immediately appeared.

"Yes, a strange person I have never seen, he is not like the cultivation of the continent, nor is he like the cultivation of the temple, and even, he does not look like a monk at all, on his body, I don't feel the slightest fluctuation of cultivation, but heaven and earth seem to be in his hands!" The old man couldn't help but be a little excited as he spoke.

Bu Qingyun frowned, the biggest characteristic of the fortune teller is that he has always liked to travel the world as the world's first god calculation, but in the old man's statement, this important feature was not mentioned, so it seems that there is someone else!

Bu Qingyun glanced at the surrounding space and asked, "What is your Dao?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and muttered in a trance: "My way... What is my word? I... Can't remember! ”

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter outside the courtyard, it was the children who had just come to class after breakfast, and it was also the children that Bu Qingyun met that day, as soon as those children entered the courtyard, they saw Bu Qingyun and the old man standing together, so they laughed and ran over.

Bu Qingyun turned his gaze, but it was sad, and said, "Since you can't remember, then let me help you!" ”

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly shouted in shock: "What do you want to do?" ”

Bu Qingyun didn't pay attention to it, with a wave of his robe, the group of children who ran over disappeared, and then he looked at the surprised old man and said, "This is not the real Qiaojiazhuang!" ”

The old man shouted angrily: "Nonsense, the old man Qiao Muzhi, grew up in Qiaojiazhuang since he was a child, and has a son named Qiao Yun, you actually..."

Before his words fell, another child appeared, it was his son Qiao Yun, but as soon as Qiao Yun appeared, he also disappeared with a wave of Bu Qingyun's robe.

"They're long dead, it's just a ruin, otherwise how could this ordinary village survive at the hands of the Blackfriars? Maybe in the ruins of the past, it was indeed Qiaojiazhuang, but now..."

Bu Qingyun didn't say any more, he was not an indifferent person, if he hadn't begged for something, he wouldn't have broken everything that others had carefully built so cruelly!

With the third wave of his robe, a circle of light centered on the two of them quickly spread out in all directions.

All the people or houses that were touched disappeared and were replaced by a gradually revealing ruins.

Qiao Muzhi watched everything in front of him change suddenly, and suddenly there was a sharp headache, and in his mind, there was a force raging, as if it was about to break through the resistance and burst out.

He covered his head and endured it, because as everything in front of him disappeared, the feeling that appeared in his mind was familiar to him, and it was released little by little, until the sharp pain disappeared, and he really remembered everything from the past.

"I have no grievances with you, why would you do this?" Qiao Muzhi fluffed his hair that was scratched, and a wave of anger erupted from his eyes, and without waiting for Bu Qingyun to answer, he punched out.

Bu Qingyun did not hesitate, although his cultivation had recovered, Qiao Muzhi's cultivation was not weak, if this punch was hit, the consequences would be unpredictable.

However, he didn't mean to fight with the other party to the death, and the reason why he woke up the other party had his purpose.

So he teleported a little under his feet and dodged the blow.

"Teleport? You are indeed a temple cultivator! Qiao Muzhi seemed to have expected it.

Bu Qingyun in this reincarnation, along the orthodox cultivation to the foundation of the Great Perfection, as he knew that he was in the reincarnation, his cultivation also recovered, but because of the orthodox system of his foundation, his cultivation was invisibly gradually transformed into the real Yuan Infant Stage!

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