The creatures that are eaten by Qiqi, while losing their lives, will also turn into ghosts and be used by it, the so-called tigers, but that's it.

After the boy was eaten by Qiqi, he turned into a ghost and existed in Qiqi's body. Ning Hao tore off the flesh and blood on Qi Qi's body before, but he inadvertently got the ghost of this child, so he had the current scene.

After listening to what the little boy said, Ning Hao nodded and said, "Do you want me to take you to find your parents, and you want to see them one last time?"

Xiao Tong nodded and said, "That day, a strong wind blew, and I was swept into Hu Tiangang's cave, and until now, I don't know how sad my parents are, whether they are still looking for me." ”

After listening carefully to what Xiao Tong said, Ning Hao nodded and agreed, and then opened his long mouth slightly and withdrew him into his body.

Then the rat retracted his thoughts and descended on the sea of consciousness.

Ning Hao's true spirit, the transparent little mouse, was lying on top of the black bucket at this time. He pressed the Impermanence Heart Sutra under him, raised his head slightly, and a very dazzling light cluster was floating on the head of the mouse.

Between the two, there is a constant flow of brilliance, and the little mouse seems to be absorbing something from it, and the whole body is constantly becoming tight and heavy.

Feeling Ning Hao's consciousness descending, the little mouse seemed to be very happy, paddling on all fours, running in the void.

As he passed through the invisible consciousness in Ning Hao's void, Ning Hao felt that he and the little mouse instantly fused together, and at the same time, a majestic memory rushed into his mind.

It's like an amnesiac person, who suddenly recalled the past, which was different from extracting memories before, this time Ning Hao didn't take the initiative to digest those memories at all, it seemed that these tasks had been completed by the true spirit mouse, and all Ning Hao needed to do was to enjoy the fruits of removing useless memories.

These memory fragments were brought by the beasts that Ning Hao had eaten these days, but among them, there was also a past that belonged to that poor strange.

That poor stranger, many years ago, was just a tiger, living in the mountains.

On that day, as usual, it hunted in the mountains and saw an old monk wearing an earthy yellow robe.

When the old monk saw the tiger, he did not panic and left, but sighed and said, "All living beings are suffering, how can the common people survive!" and then he took out a short knife, cut off two pieces of flesh from his thigh, and threw them to the ground.

Although he didn't know what the monk was doing, the smell of blood came from in front of him, and the tiger didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly feasted on it.

It is strange to say that these two pieces of meat the size of a fist were eaten into the stomach, and the tiger could not be fuller anymore.

When it looked up again, the monk was standing there covered in golden light, with nothing left on his body and no scars on his legs.

"I see!" the monk looked at the tiger and said an inexplicable and wonderful sentence, and then said: "There is a definite number of cause and effect in the world, I will cut the meat for you, so that you can have a full stomach, and I will also find out the true meaning from it and achieve the Buddhahood." ”

"Are you coming?" said the old monk to the tiger suddenly.

It's strange to say, when the old monk said this, the tiger didn't understand anything at all, but he didn't leave, but walked a few steps to the monk and lay down.

The monk nodded and said, "Yes, from now on, you will enter my Brahma Sect to practice, and I will choose a name for you, which is called Yinghua?"

At that time, the tiger did not know that he had a great opportunity, but he felt a great peace of mind when he was next to the monk.

So Yinghua entered the practice of Brahma Sect in this way, at the beginning, Yinghua was still able to suppress the nature of his beast, but after a long time, he couldn't stand the boring life in the sect, so he walked around the surrounding mountains and forests from time to time and beat his teeth.

Later, Yinghua broke through the true realm, turned into a human form, and became the protector of the sect, King Kong, and still couldn't leave the demand for blood food every day.

On that day, there was a new six- or seven-year-old boy in the door, just look at this little boy, carved in pink and jade, smart and gratifying, a little spiritual light erupted from the head, at a glance it is the heaven and earth Lingxiu, the seed of cultivation.

As soon as this little boy entered the middle school, he was loved by everyone, and Yinghua didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he just lived as usual and didn't think about it.

Once, the boy came to Yinghua's side and asked him questions about his cultivation.

Yinghua spoke patiently at first, but after a long time, he slowly felt a strange fragrance gushing into his nose, and after looking carefully, he found that this strange fragrance actually came from the boy's body.

Yinghua felt that his body suddenly became hot, and countless thoughts poured into his mind, which made his mind dizzy and he didn't know where he was.

When he came back to his senses, the little boy had disappeared, leaving only a puddle of blood under him, and the slightest smell of it seemed to come from the junior brother.

Then, it was the matter of Yinghua being punished by the monk, beating back to his original form, blinding his memory, and coming here.

Ning Hao opened his eyes and thought thoughtfully, from that memory, the sect where this Yinghua is located has many disciples, and the scale is a few points larger than that of the White Tiger Sect.

It's just that I don't know why, the sect master of that sect is the old monk, although he claims to be a Buddhist sect and teaches his disciples a set of exercises called "Vajra Jue", but things like Buddhist scriptures in the door are extremely rare.

Even those disciples in the Brahma Sect, killing and arguing are very common, and they are not at all like the Buddhist disciples in Ning Hao's impression. So much so that it is not surprising that Qi Qi looks like this, and it is not surprising that he is placed among that group of disciples.

The picture of the poor senior brother standing in the river and talking to him suddenly flashed in his mind.

Judging from their conversation, it seems that something big is going to happen recently, and he needs Na Qi to go somewhere, and among them, Yuan Fei seems to be a key person.

Ning Hao looked at the young man who was eating in the distance, but he didn't understand what was different about him, why did so many people know this young man?

Yuan Fei saw the rat in the distance staring at him, and straightened up with a blush, but it seemed that he had eaten too much before, and he was actually a little embarrassed between actions.

Ning Hao couldn't help but smile, many things really didn't seem to be what he could understand now, but there were also heroic emotions in his heart.

He actually hoped that the bigger the waves, the better, so that he could recognize himself more clearly and find the answer he wanted most in his heart.