In the early morning, Yan Yunkai seemed to be awake, closed his eyes in a daze, and habitually touched his side, but he felt empty. He was stunned for two seconds, opened his eyes blankly, rolled over and got out of bed.

Going out from the bedroom, it was quiet outside, there was no movement in the dining room kitchen and no one in the living room. Yan Yunkai pulled his slippers, walked through the living room, and opened the curtains.

On the balcony behind the floor-to-ceiling glass door, Zhao Theft Machine was wearing soft pajamas and slippers, and his tall figure could still be seen from the back. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and a cigarette between the middle fingers of one hand, looking down from the height of more than ten floors, every flower and grass in the green area can be caught in his eyes.

Zhao Piaoji's soul that had been raised for a few days was tossed by Zhang Seng Xuan, and he returned to the pre-liberation period again. The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon that was about to be completely fused into the soul was no longer silent and ready to move, although it allowed him to make better use of the power of the ancestral dragon, but it was a little uncontrollable.

After another nightmare, he depressedly forced himself to wake up, tiptoed to pick up the special cigarette that Liu Zhenyan had given him, and came out to think about life.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, Zhao turned around and saw Yan Yunkai in the living room. The two looked at each other through a glass door, Yan Yunkai smiled, put his hands on his chest, and gestured to him.

Zhao Thief also smiled slightly, lowered his eyes, lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, then raised his jaw and slowly spit out a circle of white mist at the people inside.

Haven't you practiced this smoking posture, is it too cool......

Yan Yunkai covered his heart and made a "heart blow" appearance.

After enough playing, Yan Yunkai opened the glass door, poked out half of his head, and asked with a smile: "Get up so early and don't go to make breakfast, what are you doing here?" ”

"It's fine." Zhao Thief pressed his forehead and gently pushed him into the living room, "Wash up, I'll make breakfast." As he spoke, he leaned down and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas and walked towards the kitchen.

Yan Yunkai finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, knocked on the door of the study, and after a while, the little white dragon came to open the door and greeted him with vitality: "Sister-in-law, it's early." ”

The smell of fried eggs came from the air, and the little white dragon sniffed, and his eyes lit up: "Is my brother cooking?" I want to eat it! ”

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face first." Yan Yunkai pointed to the bathroom, "After eating, you have to go to the unit with me." ”

"Oooh, okay, no problem." The little white dragon made an "OK" gesture and happily burrowed into the bathroom.

Zhao Piaoji's cooking skills are not too good, nor can they be said to be bad, but Yan Yunkai and Xiao Bailong are very popular, sliced bread with fried eggs, with a glass of fresh milk, eat it all.

Yan Yunkai skillfully collected the dishes and chopsticks and washed them very quickly.

"Are you leaving?" The little white dragon changed his clothes and asked.

The old god of Zhao Thief Machine sat on the sofa on the ground, swiped the news with his mobile phone, and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Yan Yunkai picked out a perfume, changed into a suit, buttoned up cufflinks, tied his tie into a Windsor knot, and after doing this, he stood in front of the cupboard and picked out the collar pin.

Ten minutes passed.

Yan Yunkai finally picked a satisfactory collar pin, pinned it to the mirror, and finally tied his hair up with a black hair tie.

He looked at himself left and right, and found that the ear piercings on both earlobes had been useless for too long, and he was afraid that they would be blocked, so he rummaged through a small box for a long time, and turned out a pair of black broken diamond earrings with a simple shape, and carefully put them on his ears.

Then put on gold-rimmed glasses, perfect.

Yan Yunkai snapped his fingers, went out and said, "Let's go." ”

Xiao Bailong finally understood what Zhao Thief's elegant expression meant, and his sister-in-law had been dressed up for too long!

"I never wear makeup, it's been very fast." Yan Yunkai said sincerely.

……

Xiao Bailong's review continues, and he will be the focus of supervision for a long time to come, but Xiao Bailong doesn't care about this, and he is very satisfied with his current life.

After sending Xiao Bailong to the interrogation room, Yan Yunkai pulled Zhao to steal the machine and went to find Liu Zhenyan.

The monk sat behind his desk with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, and the office was filled with smoke, like a Buddhist hall full of incense during the New Year's holidays.

Yan Yunkai coughed twice, pressed the exhaust system for him, and complained: "Are you going to sit on the ground and become a Buddha or what?" If you smoke like this, don't you want your lungs? ”

"What are you going to do?" Liu Zhenyan was very worried, "Zhang Seng Miao has a clue?" ”

"It's not." Yan Yunkai pointed at Zhao Theft, "You can help see how his soul is, I feel that after coming out of the magic circle, there are some sequelae." ”

Liu Zhenyan glanced at Zhao Thief and wondered: "Can't he feel it himself?" ”

Yan Yunkai pretended to smile shyly: "Isn't this afraid that he won't tell the truth, alas, my boyfriend always doesn't want me to worry, and he doesn't tell me a lot of things." ”

Liu Zhenyan was thundered by his pretentious posture, and was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food and rolled his eyes.

On the side, Zhao Thief was also full of black lines, a little wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, and glanced at Yan Yunkai.

Yan Yunkai said "hehe", immediately returned to an elegant and calm appearance, and made a "please" gesture towards Zhao Thief, Zhao Thief was helpless, pulled a chair and sat down.

"What are the symptoms?" Liu Zhenyan sighed and asked.

Zhao Thief simply said the memory recorded by the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and when he talked about the person "Tai Chi", he also subconsciously looked up at Yan Yunkai.

Liu Zhenyan touched his bare head and said to himself: "Among the immortals in the flood era, is there such a person as Taiji?" Could it be that he is a disciple of the Sanqing Sect? ”

Yan Yun spread his hands: "I don't remember anything. ”

"Since you have been reincarnated, it's normal not to remember." Liu Zhenyan said indifferently.

Zhao Thief glanced at the two of them, and said slowly: "'Taiji' received the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and the remnant soul of the Liang Dynasty appeared and attached it to the painting wall, so the two dragons came out of the clouds, leaving the finishing touch, so ......"

"Then when the Liang Dynasty was in power, Taiji might also be there." Liu Zhenyan answered.

Zhao Thief nodded: "The Mirror Flower Technique can only be traced back to the Liang Dynasty at most, I want to try it." ”

Yan Yunkai said without hesitation: "I want to see it too." ”

Since the appearance of Zhang Shengqiu, or rather, since the moment Zhao came to Beijing, the Liang Dynasty has been an era that they cannot avoid talking about.

Everything goes back to this long gone, more than a thousand years ago.

Liu Zhenyan pondered for a moment and said, "I want to see it too." ”

"Uh, do you want to touch your forehead?" Yan Yunkai remembered the last time he returned to the Republic of China.

Zhao Thief shook his head, his skills had all recovered, and he no longer needed that way of touching the spiritual platform: "Just touch me." ”

Yan Yunkai took his hand without saying a word, Liu Zhenyan was entangled for a while, and finally put his hand on Zhao Thief's shoulder.

Zhao opened his lips and spit out a low dragon groan, and then the sound of the wind sounded in his ears, and the ethereal Sanskrit sound of the monks chanting was faintly heard in the air.

They landed in a Buddhist temple.

Liu Zhenyan was the first to open his eyes and observe the surroundings: "This is Anle Temple?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Thief answered, looking at this temple, he couldn't help but be in a trance.

It was too long, more than 1,500 years had passed, and his memory had blurred. This Buddhist temple, which was famous in Jinling during the Liang Dynasty, has long been submerged in the torrent of history.

Yan Yunkai frowned, only listening to the "buzz" in his mind, the bones at the mouth of his heart suddenly lit up, and the Tai Chi pattern seemed to sense some familiar power, and it rotated actively.

An unfamiliar picture appeared in his mind, as if it was playing at multiple speeds, speeding through the plot, and the chaotic voices and dialogues appeared at the same time, which made him dizzy and a little unbearable for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zhao was keenly aware that something was wrong with him.

Yan Yunkai hesitated: "I suddenly remembered a lot of things in my head, it seems to be ...... Memories of previous lives. It's too vague to catch. ”

Liu Zhenyan glanced at the sky and muttered, "I also have a strange feeling." ”

Zhao Thief wrinkled his brows: "But the Mirror Flower Technique is not real, and it stands to reason that no power should be detected." ”

Liu Zhenyan shook his head: "Mine is a premonition. And Yan Liu's reaction ...... There must be a mystery in his bones, and don't be surprised if you react to anything. ”

Zhao nodded and led them to walk in the Buddhist temple until they came to a wall, and then stopped.

In front of the wall, there were people on the three floors and three layers outside, and the three of them jumped to the edge of the wall, looking down from the top, and saw four white dragons painted on the wall, and the young man standing in front of the wall was Zhang Sengqiu.

At this time, Zhang Seng Miao also had a bookish atmosphere, a young man with high spirits, he had outstanding painting skills, and was quite appreciated by Emperor Wu of Liang, so he specially ordered him to come to Anle Temple to paint.

The four white dragons on the wall are lifelike, but none of them have any eyes.

"Although Zhang Seng Miao is arrogant and has said things like 'fly away when you click', he shouldn't have thought that the two white dragons really broke through the wall." Zhao said lightly.

Zhang Seng Miao lifted the paintbrush, looked focused, and gave a white dragon a look.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the thunder and lightning struck, but it did not fall to the ground.

Zhao didn't look down again, but looked around, observing everyone nearby.

Yan Yun's Tai Chi happily lit up persistently.

When Zhang Seng Xuan gave the second white dragon an eye, Zhao Thief finally saw the Taoist in Tsing Yi. Although he didn't see his appearance clearly the first two times, he only glanced at it and decided that it was Tai Chi.

Because this person looks exactly the same as Yan Yunkai.

"In the Library." Zhao opened his mouth.

Yan Yunkai and Liu Zhenyan raised their heads and looked at the library pavilion, where a man in green clothes stood on the corner of the pavilion roof, with waist-length hair fluttering in the wind, his expression was gentle, and he looked at the painting wall seriously.

Taiji raised his hands, and a Bagua Taiji figure appeared on his hand, he shook the Bagua Taiji lightly, and the cyan light floated out of it, and the light was extremely strong, and the clusters of light floated in the direction of the painting wall, and melted into the two white dragons with eyes.

For a while, the sky changed, thunder and lightning flashed, the painting wall shook, and the first white dragon broke through the wall, circled in the sky, and flew into the distance, without a trace.

At that moment, the surrounding onlookers were frightened and fell to the ground, but Zhang Seng Miao insisted on the paintbrush, and added a few more strokes to the white dragon before the second white dragon flew out.

The little white dragon flew out, and a spell flashed and melted into his body.

"Zhang Sengqiu's mind is too heavy, in such a short time, he can still think of casting a curse on the little white dragon." Liu Zhenyan whispered, "Speaking of that Tai Chi, is it ......?"

Zhao Thief and Yan Yunkai looked at him in unison.

Liu Zhenyan was uncertain: "Open the heavens to the treasure, Taiji diagram." ”

“…… Wasn't I human before? Yan Yunkai's expression was strange.

"Huh?" Liu Zhenyan glared at him, "Is this the point?" ”

Yan Yunkai: "......"

Liu Zhenyan looked at Tai Chi and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is or not, you will know if you look at it again." In the second year of Taiping, that is, in 557, the Heavenly Demon appeared. According to records, Taijitu incarnated as a human and entered the world to subdue demons. ”

Yan Yunkai missed the point: "Brother Liu, where did you get so many 'according to records'?" What kind of unique ancient book I haven't read? ”

"From my memory." Liu Zhenyan changed his words without changing his face.

Yan Yunkai sighed: "You are really an old monster. ”

Zhao Thief glanced at Liu Zhenyan and said calmly: "You have also experienced so many lives in reincarnation, remember?" ”

"Yes, if you remember it, forget it, you are a great monk of Chinese Buddhism, how can you do that kind of thing?" Yan Yunkai said.

Liu Zhenyan really convinced these two people, and he didn't look at the time and place, so he had to wave his hand impatiently: "After drinking Meng Po soup, who still remembers so much." However, I have recorded some of the major events I have experienced in my Buddha bones, which have followed me all my life, and if I stumble upon them, I will take them out and take a look. ”

What's the operation...... Yan Yunkai was convinced.

"Don't talk, Tai Chi is gone." Liu Zhenyan said, put his hand on Zhao Thief's shoulder, "Transition." ”

Zhao took the initiative to take Yan Yunkai's hand, and time and space were reversed, and he came to the next scene.

Black clouds crushed the city, and the howling wind blew.

It's a battlefield, covered with bones, and the trail is littered with mutilated corpses.

A huge black monster and Tai Chi fought fiercely, Tai Chi shook off a gossip Tai Chi figure, a gust of wind blew, the black monster roared, and slammed into the Tai Chi diagram.

Tai Chi accepted the Tai Chi diagram, but his brows furrowed, and he knelt on one knee in pain.

A trace of black gas overflowed from the Taiji diagram, and the Heavenly Demon blew himself up in the diagram.

In the distance, a monk rushed over, and when he saw this situation, he directly revealed the golden body of the Arhat, stepped forward to support the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and reproached: "You...... Hey, how did you just let him get in! ”

Taiji smiled bitterly: "The teacher said that when I entered the WTO this time, there will be a catastrophe under cause and effect, which is really fulfilled." That's it, and the left and right also surrendered the monsters. ”

"But the Taiji diagram is full of demonic energy, these thirty-three heavens, how do you go up?" The monk frowned.

Tai Chi shook his head, paused, and looked up at the sky, his face showing surprise.

"How?"

"The teacher transmitted the voice to ......me," Tai Chi hesitated, "saying that I was originally the spirit of the Dharma weapon, cultivating a human body, and my spirit was unstable, so I was told to enter the six realms of reincarnation and practice." ”

The monk was stunned for a while, and nodded: "It's okay." My Buddha also told me to enter reincarnation and cultivate my mind, maybe we can meet it again in the future. ”

Corpses were everywhere, and crows were chirping.

The young man with a handsome face rarely showed hesitation, and after a long time, he sighed and waved at the sky: "The disciple went to the six realms of reincarnation this time, I don't know when he will be able to achieve the right result, and he will bid farewell to the teacher first." ”

A golden light appeared in the sky, and Daode Tianzun responded.

Zhao and the three of them watched this scene from a distance, and they were all silent.

After a long while, Yan Yunkai spoke: "Brother Liu, we are really fated." ”

Liu Zhenyan said with difficulty: "Don't say this kind of misleading thing in front of your boyfriend. ＂

"Hehe, what about bad fate." Yan Yunkai said.

Zhao Thief wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at the side of Tai Chi, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he retracted his gaze and asked, "Are you still watching?" ”

Liu Zhenyan asked: "Can you see the situation of Zhang Seng after painting the dragon?" …… Forget it, don't look at it. ”

"Huh?"

"I don't look at it." Liu Zhenyan exhaled, "I don't want to make excuses for him to do evil." ”

"Let's go back then."

Yan Yunkai turned his head and took one last look at Tai Chi, maybe it was too unbelievable, he didn't feel anything now, he was still very calm, just like watching a movie, although he was shocked, although he was deeply touched, he couldn't empathize.

Yan Yunkai suddenly became a little curious about his memories of his previous lives.