Chapter 12: Reincarnation, Cultivating the Dharma of this World

"Grandson, don't be too anxious to eat, look at you, all you have on your lips are rice grains. ”

On the border of the Celestial Empire, there is a bare mountain, the peak is not high, and there is not a trace of life on the black mountain.

At the foot of the hill, a somewhat dilapidated wooden house was built, and not far from the wooden house, a crystal clear stream flowed.

It's barren, the trees don't produce leaves, and the ground doesn't grow grass.

In the wooden house, an old man in ragged clothes and unkempt hair was holding his dirty palms and gently wiping the rice grains from the corners of the young man's mouth.

The young man is a little yellow and thin, but his eyes are very smart.

The cabin was small enough to accommodate a wooden bed and a wooden table.

The meal on the wooden table was very simple, two bowls of rice and a small plate of green vegetables.

Under the coarse tea and light rice, the old and the young are very happy to eat.

"Big brother, why don't you just take their grandfather and grandson back to the Imperial City, the environment here is too bad. ”

Not far from the hut, there is a smooth and flat rock. King Hokubu asked, lying on the rock with his head on his hands.

King Beiwu squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the sky, and an unknown grass was biting in his mouth.

"This is the path he has chosen, and all I can do is make sure that his relatives are still alive in this world. I promised to have fine clothes and food, but his old father smiled and shook his head and refused. ”

Xia Wuhou stood in front of the rock, standing with his hands in his hands, he stared at the scene in the wooden house at a glance.

The old man is very kind, and the young man is very well-behaved.

"I secretly sent someone to send some clothes and money, but I was also rejected by his old father one by one, both of them, father and son, are the same stubborn, they both broke through the south wall and did not look back. ”

King Hokubu spat out the weeds in his mouth and sighed. In the past, they were very good, sitting on a wooden bench together, drinking a pot of wine, and laughing and talking about the situation in the world.

"So, we're going to create an opportunity. I heard that Moyun Pavilion will recruit disciples in some time, third brother, you send a message to the pavilion master of Moyun Pavilion, and let this grandfather and grandson go to live in Moyun Pavilion. It's hard for them to live here. ”

Xia Wuhou turned his head and looked at the King of Beiwu lying on the rock, with Erlang's legs crossed, doing whatever he wanted, how could there be the majesty of a dynasty prince.

Xia Wuhou's gaze was a little complicated, the King of Beiwu was always him, and what he changed was just himself.

"Okay, now that the Celestial Empire is in turmoil, the grandfather and grandson have already suffered a lot, and they can't be burdened by us anymore. Moyun Pavilion is attached to our Celestial Empire, but it is the farthest sect from our Celestial Empire. ”

King Beiwu nodded, he sat up, and stood side by side with Xia Wuhou.

"Big brother, after you go back, call the second brother, our three brothers, and finally drink again, and don't get drunk and don't return. When the wine wakes up, dust to dust, dust to dust, he is he, and we are us. ”

King Beiwu smiled, laughed very regretfully, and smiled very decisively.

In the wooden house, the grandfather and grandson finished the meal on the wooden table. The old man got up and wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, but his legs and feet were a little inconvenient, but the movements in his hands were slower.

The boy rubbed his belly, a smile on his lips. He stood on the wooden table and hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks on the wooden table in his own hands.

The boy jumped off the wooden table, holding the dishes and chopsticks in both hands, and jumped out of the wooden house.

The old man bowed his back and walked to the side of the bed tremblingly, looking at the little back of the young man washing dishes, his grandson was very sensible.

"Okay, then get drunk one last time, after waking up, go your own way, don't use it, whoever is sorry for whom, let the past go with the wind. ”

Xia Wuhou nodded, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm. ”

A piece of jade pendant on King Beiwu's waist suddenly trembled a few times, he raised his hand, took off the jade pendant, and put it in the palm of his hand.

King Beiwu's fingertips swept a blue light and merged into the jade pendant. A few lines of small words suddenly appeared in the void.

Xiao Lan sent a message, saying that the emperor and King Xiwu couldn't wait. Early tomorrow morning, Xia Chun will pick up Yuan'er and Xiaolan in the emperor's palace. ”

King Beiwu's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a few lines of small words in the void disappeared.

"The Divine Vein Body is a great temptation for anyone. The Emperor and the King of Xiwu will only make things difficult for them, and they will not do anything. Besides, now they don't dare to give it a go, they are waiting, waiting for an opportunity to appear. ”

The killing intent in Xia Wuhou's eyes was like a substance, and it crossed the sky coldly and ruthlessly.

"Although we have pushed Qin Qianqian to the high stage, some people are not satisfied, and we are not the only ones who know about the rumors about the divine vein body. There are six bronze-level sects in the Nether Realm, if we suffer from the enemy on our backs, not only will Yuan'er not be able to keep it, but the Celestial Empire will also collapse in an instant, and your hard work for so many years will probably be in vain. ”

King Beiwu's gaze became deeper, and the words in the air were also bitter.

"They want to dismantle the Celestial Empire, how can it be so easy. When night falls, no one escapes the control of the net. This is an assassination sect that everyone can get and condemn, and it is also a fear that makes them extremely afraid. ”

Xia Wuhou's hand suddenly appeared a square token as black as ink, his fingertips turned, and the black token was also playing in his hand.

The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.

Throughout the ages, the Celestial Empire has had a total of three chances, and this black token is also the last chance.

Xia Wuhou's expression was cold.

"Big brother, have you made up your mind? If you break their seals and want to send them back again, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky. ”

King Beiwu looked at the black token in Xia Wuhou's hand, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

The people of that sect are a group of bloodthirsty people, or they can be said to be a group of beings who have annihilated human nature.

"Keep Yuan'er and Xiaolan, even if my Celestial Empire falls, it will be able to rise again. If Yuan'er dies, not only will there be no hope, but you don't know the origin of An Sirong. Second brother, if you are replaced by me, what choice should you make? ”

After washing, the young man held the dishes and chopsticks in both hands and jumped back to the wooden house. Immediately, the door to the wooden house was closed.

Xia Wuhou turned around and left. "It's still the same as before, with a sword in hand, and you can go wherever you want. It's like now, looking forward and backward, and I can't help myself. ”

"Big brother, you are the emperor, and what you do is worthy of the Celestial Empire. You are a husband, I'm sorry An Sirong. You are a father, and you are also sorry for Yuan'er. ”

King Beiwu and Marquis Xia Wuhou walked side by side, and on the way, they walked neither fast nor slow.

"Nine times out of ten, things don't go as planned. Since I have chosen this path, I have nothing to fear, it is just the foundation of the Celestial Empire for thousands of years, but it cannot be destroyed in my hands, stepping on the Yellow Spring, what face do I have to go to see the ancestors and ancestors. is bitter, and it can only be bitter for the two of them. ”

Everything is fate, and half of it is not up to anyone. Xia Wuhou just did what he was supposed to do, he was in the temple, and he was in it, but he couldn't protect too much.

Even if heaven and earth are enemies of him, Xia Wuhou's heart is not afraid and does not regret it.

"Compared to you, I'm a lot more relaxed. ”

King Beiwu smiled, but the hands behind his back were tightly grasped, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging.

"You are in the temple, but you don't pay attention to the affairs of the court, and every move of the court, you can't escape your eyes, you have done a good job. ”

Xia Wuhou smiled, and then, his body rose from the ground and turned into a golden light across the sky, which was fleeting.

A flash of blue light appeared, and the King of Beiwu followed.

Imperial Palace.

Inside the Palace of Ten Thousand Years.

"Xia Yuan, I have summoned my father and informed me of today's events. ”

Qin Lan put down the jade pendant in his hand, turned his head, looked at Xia Yuan, who was sitting at the table and drinking tea, and said.

"The tea is fragrant, the aftertaste is sweet, and it is really a good tea. Good tea is better than good wine, it can also be intoxicating, don't be greedy for a cup. ”

Xia Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked to the window, and looked up at the scenery outside the window. "At present, the emperor and the king of Xiwu don't dare to do anything to us, tomorrow's meeting, but they just want to give us two juniors, one of them is dismounted. ”

Xia Yuan stood by the window, the smile on his lips was very quiet.

"Having said that, it's just that Qin Qianqian is too blatant. But then again, it seems that since Qin Qianqian spoke, the eldest prince has not said a word. ”

Qin Lan flashed a pair of big eyes, thought about it for a while, and then had a slight aftertaste.

She is not stupid, today's incident is really not easy to be angry with Qin Qianqian.

"You, eat the flying vinegar that you don't have. My father should be right, Qin Qianqian may be the reincarnation of an ancient power. ”

Xia Yuan looked at Qin Lan and shook his head with a smile.

"If this is the case, the eldest prince has today's performance, and there is a reason to say that it has passed. ”

Qin Lan, who was sitting in front of the dresser, put down the wooden comb in his hand. This is the palace where she rests, and it is also the place where she cultivates.

"Although Qin Qianqian is a reincarnated body and cultivates the law of this world, it is just that before she becomes stronger, she also has to walk in the nether realm with her tail between her legs. However, Qin Qianqian's means of saving her life should be many, and in the absence of a one-hit kill, let's try to avoid her. ”

This is an enemy who is full of mysteries, and Xia Yuan doesn't want to go toe-to-toe with Qin Qianqian too early.

However, what puzzled Xia Yuan in his heart was where the familiar feeling he felt on Qin Qianqian's body came from.

"Okay, let's hurry up and cultivate. Only when you are strong can you be fearless in the face of these ghosts. ”

As soon as Xia Yuan's words fell, he turned around and walked out of the palace where Qin Lan was cultivating.

Xia Yuan's cultivation palace and Qin Lan were next to each other, and after a few steps under his feet, Xia Yuan returned to his palace.

As soon as Xia Yuan returned to the palace, he couldn't wait to open the ring in his hand and took out a piece of jade slip inside.

"What is this?"

Xia Yuan looked at the palm-sized jade slip in his hand, it was it, and suddenly trembled in the ring.

"It's like it's just a jade slip, and there's nothing special about it. ”

Xia Yuan put the jade slip in his hand and flipped it over, and without a clue, he had the mentality of giving it a try, and spent a spiritual power in the jade slip.

With the entry of spiritual power, Yu Jian suddenly bloomed with a ray of light, instantly illuminating the entire palace.

Xia Yuan raised his hand to block it in front of him, and the glow was a little dazzling.

A moment later, the jade slip that had converged the glow was suspended in the void, spinning drippingly.

"Yuan'er. ”

A white figure that made Xia Yuan think about it day and night emerged from the jade slip.

"Mother. ”

The white figure was very blurry in the void, but Xia Yuan stretched out his hands excitedly, his eyes became blurred, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, crossing his face.

"How many days and nights, mother, do you know that Yuan'er misses you very much. ”

The tip of Xia Yuan's nose twitched, he closed his eyes, opened his arms, and ran forward to hug An Sirong's figure.

It's just that Xia Yuan, who passed through his body, felt a chill on his chest, so he slowly opened his eyes.

"Is this the projection that my mother left before leaving?"

Xia Yuan's eyebrows were extremely lost, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Mother, Yuan'er is not dead, Yuan'er is alive. ”

Xia Yuan wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve. He stepped forward, closer to An Sirong's phantom.

Xia Yuan raised his eyes and looked at An Sirong's vague face.

"Yuan'er, when you can open this jade slip, Weiniang will know that your body is fine. It's just that during this time, the rules of the boundary sea are chaotic, and Wei Niang can't cross the boundary sea for the time being, and she can't go to the lower realm. Yuan'er, after the rules of the boundary sea are stabilized, Wei Niang will immediately go to the lower realm to pick you up............"

"This is, crossover projection!"

Xia Yuan's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed.