The matter of the vast fire could only be regarded as a small episode, but this small episode led to another world, listening to the words of their sisters, it seems that it is the immortal realm where no one has flown to the green underworld since ancient times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a secret is probably bigger than what Xiaochen himself does not dare to let people know at present, just like Haohuo's sister said, if this is known, he will be worried about his life in an instant, and he himself has learned this secret, Xiaochen will not be stupid to think that Haohuo told himself such a secret just to make himself believe in her, and I am afraid that there are many things that he does not know.

Even Haohuo didn't know that her sister was parasitic in her body, Xiaochen didn't know, Xiaochen had already thought of these mysteries at that time, but no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't have enough strength to explore the truth now, so she could only never mention it.

Oh, it's really a lion's mouth. Xiaochen sat on the edge of the cliff and thought silently. Lanxing Valley is one of the Seven Great Divine Sects, even if the Valley Master is not the strongest in his own sect, he is not much worse, he can be among the Seven Great Divine Sects, how can the strength of the sect be weak? The head of the sect, how can he be weak, he must also be a figure at the same level as Qingcang Daozun, Haohuo's sister actually let herself help Haohuo to kill him and get something, needless to say whether it can succeed or not, even if it can succeed, within the Immortal Divine Sect, even if you cultivate to the sky, it is difficult to fly, such a plot will be empty eight times out of ten.

This small episode is really not small for Xiaochen.

Thinking of Haohuo, Xiaochen is a big head, this is full of wild girls, with a very strong character, and a very special way of thinking, itself is a beautiful asset, it stands to reason that no monk will refuse such a woman, but Xiaochen just refused, or refused after seeing the light of others.

Although Xiaochen had already made his words very clear, Haohuo had no intention of retreating, which made Xiaochen feel once again that he couldn't get rid of it.

The thoughts in his heart were too chaotic, and Xiaochen really couldn't concentrate on cultivation, so he lay on his side on the big rock on the edge of the cliff, thinking about it mentally, and he didn't know when, and slowly fell asleep. Since the beginning of his practice, he has practiced the Xuantian Dao and practiced the Qingchen Jue at night, except for special reasons such as injury and coma, when did Xiaochen really sleep.

Sleep is indeed dispensable for monks, and the vast majority of monks choose to use a night of meditation instead of sleep, although it can also restore the spirit, and may be more energetic than sleeping, but there are some things that cannot be replaced, for example, people who fall asleep will dream, but people who meditate will never dream.

No matter who climbs to the top of the avenue, or who is in the middle of the road, no matter who is proud of the world, no matter who is famous in Sun Mountain, the curtain of the night always comes as scheduled, and never changes to who is happy and sad, this is a rhyme, but also a rule.

This night, Xiaochen fell asleep.

In the dream, Xiaochen.

This is a Buddha, look at him only twenty-four or five years old, a water blue monk's robe, the back of the head faintly shining, if you are familiar with the Buddha cultivation of people, you can see at a glance, this is the cultivation of extremely extraordinary performance, this Buddha with a smile on the corner of his mouth, walking between a street market, he walked through the bustling crowd, walked through the different styles of shops, during which occasionally pedestrians would stop to look at him, and then hurried away, he was smiling, still striding forward, did not know where he came from, where he was going, even, He himself didn't know.

"Little master, the old man has a question I want to ask, I don't know if I can stop and solve the confusion for the old man." The young Buddha in the blue robe was walking down the street, and a man dressed as a scholar greeted him and said, "Seeing that he has a hundred temples and some withered hair and skin, he must be an old man."

The young Buddha in the blue robe did not stop, but he said, "The donor is straightforward, if he can answer, I will answer, if he can't, I will not answer." ”

The man dressed as a scholar followed the Buddha all the way and began to ask his own questions: "How big is big?" How small is small? ”

"Boundless, invisible." After the old scholar finished speaking, the blue-robed Buddha replied in disbelief.

The old scholar was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his steps stopped, and after two breaths, he seemed to understand something, and he chased after him again, "Little master, where is such a thing?" ”

"Where is it?" The blue-robed Buddha raised his hand and said with a smile.

Compared with the stunned just now, the old scholar completely stayed in place this time, "Where is it?" Ha ha...... Where not, well. ”

Shaking his head and still laughing again, the blue-robed Buddha never stopped, the old scholar did not follow this time, and stood in place and shouted at the blue-robed Buddha: "What does it take to be chic and comfortable?" ”

Hearing this, the blue-robed Buddha who was always moving forward slowed down, and finally stopped, and when he turned around, the smile on his face was no longer there, he folded his hands, and after chanting a Buddha name, he said: "The poor monk doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to speak." ”

"Can you change the world, can you be chic and comfortable?" The old scholar's momentum changed, a burst of coercion came out, the surrounding city disappeared without a trace, the earth cracked, and instantly became an endless abyss, standing in the air with the blue-robed Buddha, waving his sleeves, the sun, moon and stars were randomly displaced, sometimes the sun and the moon in the sky were the same, sometimes the moon set and the sun rose, it was a real change of heaven and earth.

"If you are at ease, how can you ask the poor monk so much." The blue-robed Buddha was unmoved and spoke slowly.

"So what does it mean to be at ease?" The old book grew fluttering, destroying the world with his gestures, and the momentum of looking at the world was undoubtedly revealed, but at this moment his eyes were empty.

"The answer is not here with the poor monks, not in the past, not in the future, but in a thought." After the blue-robed monk finished speaking, he folded his hands again and chanted the Buddha's horn softly.

It was the breeze again, Xiaochen sat on the big stone on the edge of the cliff, recalling the strangeness of this dream, he always felt that the old scholar was familiar, and he felt that the blue-robed monk had a sense of intimacy, but he couldn't say what it was.

This is the third time I've experienced such a bizarre dream, the first time it's a wolf, the second time it's all kinds, all kinds, by the way, this time it's a blue-robed monk, I seem to have dreamed about it before, what's going on? Ren Xiaochen couldn't think of the bizarre nature of this dream, whether it represented or portended something.

Xiaochen thought back carefully at the moment, and stumbled upon it, it seems that every time this bizarre dream appears, it has something to do with the Qing Ying Pearl, the first time was Xiao Chen, he slept next to the dry well where the Qing Ming Pearl's body was stored, he dreamed of the "Silver Moon Howling Sky" wolf, and later on Xuanqing Mountain, he dreamed of a lot of strange images, and finally came together, that time it was the Qing Ming Bead Seal to continue his life, but this time the Qing Ming Pearl was not abnormal, and there was nothing wrong with him, but such a dream still appeared, why is this, Xiaochen can't guess, can't think of? What does this bizarre dream have to do with the Qing Ying Pearl, Xiaochen can't figure it out.

At this moment, Xiaochen wanted to summon Han out and figure out all the doubts in his heart in one fell swoop, but after many attempts, he found that Han had no reaction at all, so Xiaochen had to give up.

It's already early in the morning at this moment, Xiaochen got up and walked to the grove, on the other side of the woods, there is still a daily thing to deal with, Xiaochen has decided that after doing this, he will no longer think about the past, and make every effort to prepare for the fetal challenge in three months, thinking of this, the corner of Xiaochen's mouth finally showed a bright smile that disappeared for a night.