"It turned out to be the "Great Dream Awakening World True Technique" that has experienced reincarnation, no wonder several Dao Origin Realm holy monks are so cautious and meticulous......"

Lin Fenghan muttered to himself, in the secret method of Buddhism, the "Great Dream Awakening World True Technique" is the first-class method of condensing the primordial spirit, but it is also the most dangerous method of condensing the primordial spirit, after all, the reincarnation of the past life and this life has a lot of temptations, and no one knows what it will experience.

Once you sink into it, your soul will be scattered!

Fa Fan looked at Lin Fenghan and said in a deep voice, "Do you understand?"

Lin Fenghan smiled freely and said lightly: "Poor monk remember!"

Seeing Lin Fenghan's firm heart, Fa Fan didn't say much, turned his head to look at the other eight Dao Origin Realm holy monks, and asked out loud, "Senior brothers, are you ready?"

The eight nodded, gradually condensed the true yuan, and activated the power of the primordial god.

Fa Fan's expression was solemn, his voice shook like thunder, and he shouted: "Sit cross-legged, five hearts towards the Yuan!" The poor monk once again warned that this method is dangerous, as long as you keep your heart and do not lose it, you will definitely be able to sober up and cultivate into the realm of the beginning of the Dao!"

Lin Fenghan sat down according to the law and made all preparations according to what Fa Fan said.

Fa Fan's body shook, came to Lin Fenghan who was sitting cross-legged, the Buddha light around him was shrouded and rippling, and the heart of the Buddha was pinched like a flower, and the Buddha horn was noisy, and the thin fingers of the flower were gently pointed towards Lin Fenghan's eyebrows.

The thin fingers passed through the layers of Buddha light, and a glow that could not be described in words swept up in the sky, and bursts of dense sandalwood, with a dense Buddha rhyme, were firmly on Lin Fenghan's forehead.

Lin Fenghan only felt that the sea of souls was swinging, and his body was frivolous, like willow leaves fluttering.

At the same time, the remaining eight Dao Origin Realm holy monks sat cross-legged, surrounded Lin Fenghan in it, each holding a wooden fish, and began to chant the Buddha in a loud voice, with the emergence of the mantra, the mouths of the eight holy monks continued to emerge one by one huge Buddha words, the words flashed with golden light, constantly drifting towards Lin Fenghan's place, the mantra entered the ears, Lin Fenghan's consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Amitabha!!"

Seeing that the time had come, Fa Fan did not hesitate to shout a Buddha horn, accompanied by the sound of the Buddha, the wooden fish in the hands of the eight holy monks knocked urgently, and the number of mantras increased several times, and a few wisps of chaotic qi surrounded them.

...

The first life.

The man who was sleeping with his eyes closed heard the sound of frolicking in his ears, as if there was a scent of pandan spraying in his ears.

The man opened his hazy eyes and looked at a red wedding robe, his eyes full of confusion.

A delicate maid crawled on the edge of the bed and said crisply: "Young master, are you awake? ”

"Young grandma?"

The man was lost in thought.

The maid pouted and said: "On the young master's wedding day last night, he actually slept in a separate room, and the lady already knew that she would definitely punish the young master." ”

The man smiled embarrassedly, on the big day yesterday, he was drunk, I'm afraid it was to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, he didn't like the eldest lady who was in the right place, there was a woman in the center of it, but it was a Qinglou woman, after he was a generation of Wenchen, how could the family agree, and it was indeed a little wrong to vent his anger on the unmasked woman.

The man waved his hand to dismiss the maid, and the beautiful body of the Qinglou woman came to mind, and the seductive beauty was much more interesting than the newlywed.

Day after day, year after year.

The man deliberately avoided the married woman, not to mention the round house, and even met in a hurry for ten days and half a month, not much beautiful, but he had a quiet personality and was knowledgeable, and he never complained about him, who spent all day drinking.

Until, the court fought for power, and his father was on the wrong side and was exiled from his home.

Thousands of miles of travel, how arduous, the man's body was weak, his lips were chapped, and he was overwhelmed by a serious illness, and finally this nominal lady staggered all the way on his back.

The man lay on the woman's soft back, smelled the woman's body fragrance mixed with sweat, and whispered weakly: "Since I got married, I haven't had sex with you, and I think there are a lot of gossips against you, have you ever complained about me?"

"You are my father-in-law, no regrets. The woman struggled to take step after step, and her voice was soft.

The man laughed, a little maniacally.

In the end, both of them died in exile for thousands of miles.

...

II.

In the drizzling south of the Yangtze River, a talented man who looks chic and dashing, leaning on the fine boat, holding up a lamp to enjoy the lake and drinking, the talented man has a graceful demeanor, attracting the hearts of many celebrities and daughters around, and many women look at each other from afar, revealing a faint admiration.

And at this moment, there was a melodious singing sound from the lake, and the talented man listened carefully and fell into it.

The talented man was attracted by the singing, and told the boatman to look for the singing voice, but he saw a beautiful woman who was peerless, and the talented and beautiful woman met from acquaintance, to acquaintance, and then to love, after a long miserable and bitter process, and finally fate played tricks, and the talented and beautiful woman was martyred and met for the first time in the lake.

...

III.

This is a wealthy compound, a young man who is struggling to pursue knowledge, constantly reciting the text of the ages. The sound of reading aloud came out among the wealthy families, and the yin and yang of the voice were fascinating. At this time, the maid brought the fragrant tea, the young master nodded slightly, and the lovely maid smiled in return and left cautiously.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The young master studied hard every day, just to gain fame, and the maid took care of her carefully for ten years, in order to be able to let the young master gain fame with peace of mind. But no matter how hard the young master tried, every time he was admitted but never succeeded, when he was frustrated, the maid could only be carefully comforted every day, and over time, the two had a lifelong friendship, but the identity was very different, and there was no love fruit, and finally the dog fell in love with the depths of the mansion, so it was not desolate.

...

Fourth.

A majestic chivalrous warrior, fighting the sword world, happy to enmity and revenge, until he met a confidant who was also full of pride, the two traveled together, and gradually sprouted affection, and just when the two decided to let go of the grievances of the rivers and lakes and meet the secluded mountain village with beautiful scenery, the enemy came up.

The chivalrous man is a world-famous hero, but the confidante is the female devil who everyone on the rivers and lakes has been punished, and at this moment the chivalrous man learned that the witch deliberately seduced him back then, just to let him sink and fall into the devil's way.

However, the true nature of the chivalry, the female devil has fallen in love with the chivalrous for a long time, and the rest of the grievances have been put down and accompanied by the chivalrous in the mountains, but they don't know that the matter is exposed, and the anger of the chivalrous warrior comes from the bow.

Desperate under the sword, the female demon still looked at the chivalrous man obsessively when she was dying, and did not complain at all.

And killed the person he loved with his own hands, the knight could no longer bear such pain, and cut himself off from the witch's side.

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Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, Ninth...