Hui Yan had already carefully checked Zhong Zhen's situation with the eye of the sky,

Although she is similar to an ordinary monk Genshin, she is not the same, and has an illusory body.

The most important thing is that the three souls and seven spirits are complete, which is completely different from the primordial gods of those who died. When mortals and qi refining cultivators die, the three souls will immediately dissipate, and although the cultivators of the foundation pill have stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators, the heavenly souls will also disappear.

Zhong Zhen was disturbed a few times and couldn't sleep, although she wanted to ask about the things she wanted to ask, thinking about the long future, she casually talked for a while and fell asleep with peace of mind.

With Senior Brother Ding and Monk beside her, she seemed to have the illusion of returning to her master's side, and slept very sweetly.

I even had a dream, but this dream was not a beautiful dream.

She dreamed that her master, like Senior Brother Ding, had returned to a female cultivator. It's just that the woman is different from the master, cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and has no popularity at all.

They did not stop at the ruined temple, and the two continued to the west the next day.

Monk Huiyan has no spirit stones, and he is so poor that he clangs.

Zhong Zhen was stunned, thinking to himself that you are so poor, where did you get the spirit stone to go to Tianxuanzong to squeeze the essence blood. Could it be that the Buddha with excellent incense in the temple was sold, and bought it for rich people to nourish the Yuan Shen.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can fly fast with a Zen stick. Of course, it will definitely not be as good as the teleportation array, but it can be reached in a year or two.

There are a few gloomy places on the way, and there are also spiritual grasses that nourish the soul, but it is not a waste of time.

These spiritual grasses are very strange, although they are real things, similar to the Seven Emotions Fruit, they melt in the mouth, although they don't contain so much spirit, but they can indeed improve some cultivation.

Even if you don't eat the food in the Qiankun Mirror, just by relying on the spirit grass contained in it, if you eat a plant, you won't be hungry for a long time.

It's just that...... Hui Yan is too nosy!

High-level demon beasts are infested, and where the old spirit grass grows, there are always teams of monks coming and going.

I don't know what method everyone uses. In short, they can find one place in a swarm. If there is a disparity in strength, it is nothing, and the weaker side will either ask to join in and help, or simply turn around and leave.

The most afraid is that the strength is equal. Each did not give in to each other, and the fight was dark.

Whenever this master of wisdom meets him, he will always persuade him.

There weren't so many Jindan monks walking around, they were all foundation-building monks, and they were nagging monks. People were stunned, but they stopped fighting.

The wise monk would also take out the spirit stone and send it to Hui Yan's hand, but he didn't want it, saying that he really just came to kill less.

Zhong Zhen couldn't wait to take the spirit stone into his hand for him.

How good it is to slander the spirit stone in the way of "persuasion", you have all the face, and you are not hated by others.

But fortunately, he didn't get to that point, if people were competing for the soul nourishing spirit grass, they would take it in the way of "turning into fate".

"The poor monk has a little friend who urgently needs to nourish the original spirit, and I also ask you to be compassionate and give this grass to the poor monk."

"The master just takes it for urgent use." A monk who can still keep his cool will say so.

"Monk, you're here to stir up the situation!" If you are angry, you dare to be angry, and you don't dare to say this too politely.

Everyone has been fighting for a long time. He was even seriously injured a few times, but he could only watch him dig up the spirit grass, and the moon-white monk's robe floated away spotlessly.

A big step higher, Jin Dan didn't need to be so polite to build the foundation, those murderous Jin Dan Sanxiu didn't say nonsense, just took it, maybe they would loot people easily.

Thinking of this, the person who was turned into a fate can only be calm.

Everyone thinks. This monk only takes the soul cultivation spirit grass, if there are other spirit grasses, or the demon pills of high-level demon beasts, he doesn't take them, I think it is really urgent. Act like this. It can be regarded as a monk! How many of them have shaved their heads, although they call themselves monks, they are more arrogant and domineering than ordinary monks.

Senior Brother Huiyan Ding's bizarre view of right and wrong amazed Zhong Zhen, but fortunately, there were not many times when he needed to be persuaded to fight.

There are also advantages to the abundance of land, and although there are many monks, they are still relatively large compared to the size of the land. It's nothing.

Mortal talents are the most numerous.

The biggest difference from the Qiankun Mirror is that although there are many mortal realms, there are very few immortal cultivators who interfere. These large and small countries are concentrated in some places where there is a lack of aura, and there are very few demon beasts around, and everyone lives a peaceful and happy life.

Of course, there are often wars between countries, but there has never been a monk to intervene, and everyone is slashed with a big sword, competing to see who is better at fists and feet, and who has more soldiers.

And most mortals don't know that there are immortal cultivators in this world at all.

Hui Yan really has a third eye, as long as there is killing, he will know it from a hundred miles away. This time, it was not to persuade the fight, but to transcend the soul.

It is common for people to die on the battlefield, and of course there are many unwilling ghosts.

Hatred, anger, sorrow, all kinds of distorted faces floating in the air, seemingly scattered, and devouring each other, trying to live longer. Where murderous and yin qi are equally important, the yin soul is not easy to disperse, and sometimes it can survive for a few years or even ten years.

Wisdom said that he must go to the battlefield every time, and the oral recitation of the scriptures will make those restless souls of the dead reborn early.

Zhong Zhen said in his heart, no wonder Du Wangjing recited so smoothly, it turned out that he often did this.

On this day, she followed Huiyan's side and saw a big man dressed like a general, who had long been dead for a long time, but she didn't know that she was dead. He seemed to still have a knife in his hand, macheting from one side to the other, and he didn't know who he was cutting, and his face was distorted with grief and indignation.

People who have experienced the army can naturally understand the meaning of being a soldier, Zhong Zhen rarely sighed with a sentence that seems to have a sense of life, "There are only dead and alive people on the battlefield, there is no good or bad, even if you die, you will not forget your duties as a general of the army, this person is rare." ”

Hearing this, Hui Yan said lightly: "He is already dead, and the deceased should follow the rules of heaven and go to the place of reincarnation." If he continues to wander the battlefield, he will never be reborn again. ”

Reincarnation is obviously an extremely mysterious thing, and no one seems to have seen it, but everyone believes in it, especially these Buddhist cultivators.

However, in Zhong Zhen's opinion, even if he is reincarnated, he has no memory of this life, and there is no big difference between his soul and his soul.

It is only by living in this life that the most important thing is in this life.

Just as Senior Brother Ding has changed people, this Huiyan monk has memories of the past, and even talks about things that were once in the Qiankun mirror, and occasionally has a familiar warm smile, she looks as if he is still alive.

Speaking of death, she suddenly remembered that she was also a dead person in the eyes of others, and she asked puzzledly: "Senior Brother Ding, why is it that when you recite the Sutra of Death, I will not be overtaken by you." ”

Hui Yan was not annoyed at all about this female benefactor every time she was called Senior Brother Ding, and she never explained that she was not Ding Jiancheng.

The monastic has a bigger belly, treats himself strictly, treats others leniently, and can't bother with some trivial things, he has always felt so. (To be continued.) )