Little monk

Everyone knows the beauty of the phoenix. But who knows what kind of pain this represents, what kind of selfless spirit it represents, and what kind of responsibility it represents.

Each generation of the Divine Lord and his heirs are like the phoenix. They may not be able to cultivate until the age of twelve, and they will go through seventy-seven and forty-nine eons until the fire of the phoenix nirvana permeates their bodies and they are reborn; Or go through a thousand tribulations, die in despair and hatred, and be reborn in sin and cruelty.

The Divine Lord is not going against the sky. They save the common people from fire and water, and dedicate themselves to all sentient beings. He was born of heaven and earth, and he rose from iniquity.

Phoenix Nirvana means the persistent spirit of not being afraid of pain, not looking back, constantly pursuing, and improving oneself.

At this time, Shenqi is being reborn.

Every piece of her flesh and blood, every vein of her veins, was repeatedly burned and reshaped. There is no painkiller for you when you are refining, you can only suffer it hard, and even every nerve is awake.

In the fire, the girl was suspended peacefully, her face was cold, but there was no pain. This should have been good, but it made the Lord pay attention. The fire burned for three days and three nights, but it did not damage a single flower or tree in the forest.

No one wants to leave, and no one will. They were all waiting, waiting for the reborn phoenix.

May 20th is Shenqi's birthday, and today is May 24th. The fire finally dissipated, and a small figure floated in the air.

Everyone looked at Shen Qi with different faces.

The little guy was dressed in a flaming red robe, his hands folded, his eyes closed. However, this is not the point, the point is - Shenqi's ink hair is gone.

"Poofha... Little monk! Shenqi's brother miraculously smiled heartlessly. Everyone else who laughed loudly looked at him with displeasure.

The miracle is not embarrassing, and the arrogant appearance is the same as the god Qi at some times. Not only that, but he also looked around Shenqi and looked at her head. Itchy hands want to touch, touch.

Shen Qi suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp eyes swept around, and there was a residual anger in his eyes. Finally, she set her sights on the miracle. The first time she felt something strange on the top of her head. Hearing the miracle laughter again, and seeing the prompting eyes of the people, everything was understood.

She smiled gracefully at the crowd as a token of appreciation, then replaced it with an eerie smile. Fingers creaked at her, and the frightened miracle shook up and down. When he turned to flee, Shenqi kicked the ground with both feet and hit the miracle with his strength. There were several more sharp kicks in a row, causing the miracle to take three steps back. And she hung in the air and landed safely.

The miracle looked surprised and patted the footprints on his robe with resentment. Compared to Shen Qi, he could only cultivate at the age of twelve. As soon as he broke through, he reached the innate ten stars, and in addition to not having a bath in fire, it stands to reason that he should not lose his luster to Shenqi.

"My dear... Fourth brother ^_^ of love" Shenqi's face did not move, and even with a smile that seemed to be absent, but his tone was solemn, "Sister, I was born with ten stars, and now I have twelve stars." The words fell, and the glimmer of promotion surrounded her again. Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen.

Miracles: "......" is inhuman! He crouched to the side with great grief.

"Mommy~" hit a good miracle, Shenqi was satisfied, turned his head and threw himself into his mother's arms, and looked at his father defiantly.

Nangong Mingyou: "......" gave birth to this daughter, which was a wrong decision!

He turned his head to look at the handsome man. Suddenly, I felt that my son-in-law was a good thing.

Ignoring his father's gaze of wanting to eat people, Shen Qi smiled and leaned over to Shen Xin's face and kissed it gently, his expression becoming more and more provocative.

The god loves his daughter infinitely, touches her head with a smile, and puts a light kiss on her forehead.

Di Mo Xiu: "......" He looked at Youlan God and nodded meaningfully. The two men resonate.

Shenqi greeted a few brothers, but he didn't pounce again. This made her brothers... Jealous. Only the Divine Lord's gaze flashed slightly, falling on Di Mo Xiu.