Reincarnation is something that a cultivator dreams of trying to figure out, but rarely tries to delve into. The fear that comes from the soul tells people that there is a power of control in the underworld that collects the dead souls and throws them into reincarnation to reincarnate all things, as well as people.

The goal of monasticism is immortality, and immortality is to live, and to live here refers to living without entering reincarnation, and it is the long-term existence of memory.

Shisanlang is essentially a person who is obsessed with this life, and he has no interest in reincarnation, but Leng Yu's experience forced him to think about it, and in the case of being unable to restore the vitality of this life, Shisanlang decided to study reincarnation.

No one knew what reincarnation was like, and Thirteen Lang didn't know how to start, so he used the simplest method to record.

Leng Yu reincarnated disordered, memory sometimes past life and sometimes present life, there is no law to follow, every time Shisanlang wakes him up from his recuperation, the first thing is to determine his identity, trying to find clues in his words and deeds to compare with history, so as to determine time and others.

Needless to ask, it's a hundred times more difficult than a blind man touching an elephant. If Leng Yu was a well-known figure in the world every life, it would be easy to compare, but that was obviously impossible.

Sometimes mortals, sometimes monks, sometimes simply birds and beasts, Thirteen Lang couldn't be sure if there was a break in his records, and what he could summarize in the future? But he had no other way but to try to collect as much information as possible, such as utensils, customs, races, geography, etc., as long as the things that were helpful for reference, all of them were recorded through the mouth of Leng Yu, and no details were missed.

Shisanlang didn't know if anyone else had done this, and he didn't know if it was useful, so he recorded these for later, and as for how to compare them in the future, whether the comparison would be useful, he didn't think about it. Leng Yu's time is running out, and every time he writes down one more life, it may play a key role.

Thirteen Lang had a faint feeling that if he could really sort out all the reincarnation paths of Leng Yu, it would be of great help to him, but he couldn't figure out the slightest clue now. It needs to be explored gradually in the long future. There is no need to think about the results without results

"This is science" Thirteen Lang sighed silently, a little sad in his helplessness, and more tenacity.

Things are not directionless at all, and Thirteen Lang has a most basic goal, to find the one who left his mark on the four legs.

Very important

After settling Leng Yu, Thirteen Lang's gaze turned to the Ghost Mother Ring. Sticking out a hint of divine thought to observe the dumb aunt, the result made him shake his head, a little disappointed but not disappointed, because he was used to it.

After the big head blew itself up, except for half of the flying ants, the Thirteen Lang family was severely damaged. And it won't heal for a long time, and the one who worries him the most is undoubtedly the dumb aunt.

As a ghost body, the dumb aunt can be regarded as an immortal body, nourished by the ghost mother ring, and has a large number of demon souls for it to devour, so it should be the first to recover, but I don't know weishenme, the dumb aunt's ghost body is integrated with a kind of breath that is difficult to understand by Thirteen Lang. Has a strong inhibition on her devouring demon spirits. Or even fight back. To this day, the dumb aunt is still struggling to survive in the ghost mother ring. The body is sometimes transparent and sometimes condensed, and sometimes it even collapses and reorganizes, which is indescribably miserable.

There is nothing Thirteen Lang can do, now that he is in the Demon Domain, everything must be careful and careful, how dare he reveal his identity and ask someone for help. In retrospect, there was no reason for such a big deviation in opening up the passage with the ability of four legs, but the conceivable reason was that either he did it on purpose, or because the passage collapsed and went wrong, so that Jusan Lang was once again exiled in a foreign land.

It doesn't matter how it is, the current Thirteen Lang has no ability to cross the continent and return to the spiritual realm, so he has to settle down and plan for the future. Fortunately, the demonic environment has little impact on him, plus the big gray talent has recovered slightly, and there are nearly 10,000 flying ants available if he is desperate, as long as he is careful, he will not be unable to protect himself.

"Don't worry, I've found a way to restore some that will help you. ”

sent a divine thought to the dumb aunt, and Thirteen Lang planned to cast a magic finger on her, or suck the spirit, in short, to suck the inexplicable Liliang into his body. Without it, the dumb aunt will be able to recover in a long time. As for whether that liliang will be harmful to himself, Thirteen Lang doesn't care much, he relies too much, especially believes in the ability of that star, although he can't stop others from killing him, but he can be trusted to deal with this kind of chronic poison, liliang and the like.

The dumb aunt was very obedient, or had to be obedient, she had no spare energy to think about anything else, so she could only desperately maintain her body, endure the torment that existed all the time, and did not snort.

Thirteen Lang didn't say anything more, withdrew his thoughts and rested for a while, and then looked at the sleeping fat, his expression finally a little comforted.

The Tianxin Toad was bombarded by the same as the Great Ash, and the reason why it was more difficult to recover was because it fought in its true form at that time, and the scope of the impact was larger; Although the Tianxin Toad is a different species, after all, it is not as specialized as the genuine Warcraft, and now although it can resume its actions, Thirteen Lang still does not dare to expose it to people, and honestly stays in the beast ring, with Leng Yu as a companion.

Not to mention, because of the confusion of reincarnation, Leng Yu sometimes even Thirteen Lang can forget, but he will not reject Big Gray and Fat at all, one person and one beast get along well and harmoniously, and it is also a matter of Thirteen Lang's heart.

Seeing that Chubby ate the dim sum that Leng Yu brought in, Thirteen Lang played with it with his divine thoughts before withdrawing and recuperating again.

Now he is in this situation, every time he uses his supernatural powers, he feels that his energy is low, how can it be described as bleak. In fact, today's situation is quite good, at least there is no backlash, it can be seen that the little young master's unintentional words have helped him a lot, and the thoughts in his heart have unconsciously become firmer.

"Since I touched it, I can't say I have to take care of it. ”

While thinking about it, Shisanlang's mind was moving, and the dilapidated carriage shook for a while, and it suddenly became crowded.

Three over-the-top giants appeared in front of them, everyone was disabled and sluggish, Kaki was missing a leg, Katu was missing a hand, Carmen only had one eye, and now each hand had a finger, and it became eight fingers like Thirteen Lang. What is more serious than the body is the essence of the children, all of them are half dead, compared with the appearance of the dragon and tiger back then, it is also so miserable that it can't be more miserable.

"Young Master, is the young master better?" Perhaps the one-eyed was sharper, and Carmen was the first to notice the change in Thirteen Lang, and her voice was full of surprise.

"There are small gains, and the recovery is still very early. ”

Thirteen Lang replied casually and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's hard. Khaki frowned.

"It's so hard. Katu grimaced.

"It's hard, but it doesn't matter, take your time, you can do it. Carmen was the most heroic and said, "The young master is getting better, let's also work hard." ”

"Well, come on!" the three cards shook their fists together, nearly knocking the roof of the car open. No matter how weak it is, it is a martial spirit, even if it is an ordinary person, such a large body can move, and it is definitely not something that a carriage can resist.

The problem comes from injury, but also from cultivation, Sanka is not Thirteen Lang, and suddenly ran to the demonic environment, and the constraints can be imagined. Fortunately, they are not monks after all, so they are not completely unable to adapt, but the process is relatively long.

Before the body can be transformed, the three cards are also not suitable for exposure, even if they return to their heyday.

"Don't worry, I'm not like you. ”

Jusan Lang looked at the khakika disciple and said with a smile, "When I recover a little, I will make a prosthetic leg for you." ”

Kaki bowed in thanks, and Katu waved his only fist and said with a strange smile: "Don't worry, young master, even if you have one hand, you can still fight all over the world." ”

Khaki glared at him and said angrily, "How to walk on one leg." ”

Katu Daxiao, as if he was proud that he could choose the right place for his injury, on the side Carmen fanned the flames, and the brothers laughed non-stop, but they were full of pride, and there was no sense of frustration.

Such a result is not surprising. For a warrior, fighting with the strong is a kind of tempering of the mind, and later seeing the true spirit with his own eyes, if Sanka can't broaden his horizons and improve, it will be in vain to waste the title of warrior with courage.

Talking to Sanka about the things he encountered recently, Thirteen Lang took out the pill and took it for them, and after talking about his plan, he still let the three of them recuperate with peace of mind; there are still a lot of 80 million magic crystals left, Leng Yu has no way to cultivate anymore now, and Thirteen Lang can absorb the demon qi himself, so he will naturally give it to them to use. Sanka didn't care about the arrangement at all, and it was nothing more than an atmosphere to keep the young master from feeling that he was brainless. As for where Jusan Lang plans to settle down, whether he will open a shop or a part-time job, be a doctor or be a husband

"Young master, let's look at it, our brother and son are not that material, just look at the field. ”

"Hehe, then get better quickly. ”

Listening to the folk sound that Sanka deliberately imitated, Shisanlang relaxed a lot, took back a few big men, stared at them for a while, took out the pen and paper, and began to write seriously.

Write killing words, all kinds of fonts, all sizes, all kinds of flavors.

This is his cultivation, the method of healing, and at the same time, it is also the way to make a living and a place of affection.

Kill!

Inside the main ledger.

"Will the gentleman see a doctor?" asked Madame's eyes with some surprise, and she asked with some confusion, "Are you mistaken?"

"Of course yes, Mr. never lies, and he is very good at seeing a doctor. ”

The little young master rushed in front of the maid to offer the treasure, and shouted: "Just one glance, just one glance can see the root of my father's illness, and it is not bad at all." ”

Seeing everyone's eyes turning to herself, the maid hurriedly said: "What the slave and maid saw with their own eyes is indeed as the young master said. ”

The young lady groaned on the side, and said in a soft voice: "It is not impossible to become a doctor after a long illness. ”

Mrs. "Master" turned her gaze to Lord Lin with an expectant expression.

"No!" Lord Lin's face was slightly gloomy, and he cut off Madame's words.

"This person's origin is unknown, and he has ill intentions, so he can't help but guard against it. ”

(To be continued......)