Reincarnation of the spirit child is a Buddhist saying, I don't know what the fruits of reincarnation are called in Confucianism. Xu Fengnian is just hearsay, grasping some popular rumors, but unable to touch deeper secrets.

Chen Xian's expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "So, the master may really not be dead?"

As early as the day of the crossing, he heard the master's last words from his sister, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, and complained a few words. (Chapter 1) At this moment, hearing Xu Fengnian mention this matter again, he began to take it a little seriously.

Xu Fengnian replied: "I don't know if the master is dead or not, whether he has been reincarnated. I only know that his apprentices are broad-minded, not only do they not mind, but they are even happy to see the world continue to write their last words, and they have not forgotten the peerless elegance of their teacher!"

Nothing can stand the test of time, and the same is true for human beings.

What is immortal?

No matter how high the monument is, no matter how deep the kindness, it has become a thing of the past, and it will gradually blur in people's field of vision, and eventually become the dust of history, and no one cares about it.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this fear that the disciples of the Master held several prize-winning essays to remind the world of the memory of the deceased Holy Master.

Xu Fengnian smiled wryly and teased: "Brother Xian, if you can really continue to write Yitian, the text will shock the world, when the time comes, maybe the Northern Tang Dynasty will treat you as the reincarnation of the master, respectfully please go back to the academy, and offer it like a living Buddha!"

With the possibility of the reincarnation of the Master, it cannot be ruled out that there are really fanatical people who think that it is the Master and the Son who continue to write Yitian.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, Chen Xian's heart chuckled, and an extremely terrifying thought popped up in his mind.

As a traverser, so will I be the Master's Fellow, so can I pretend to be his reincarnation?!

Chen Xian, Chen Xi'an, can be the same thing!

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The next morning.

Chen Xian got up early, freshened up and dressed neatly, and set up a storytelling stall in front of the store early.

And now that Zhou's family is destroyed, there is no need for him to work hard to make money, the reason why he got up so early is because he is in a worried mood and anxious to see that Tan Daoist yesterday.

In this town, only Daoist Tan, who can tell a story, can comment on "The Biography of the Master" to him fluently. He believed that after listening to that paragraph, he would have a deeper understanding of how Comrade Chen Xi'an influenced the world.

However, it backfired, and he waited for a long time, his eyes kept scanning the audience, but he never saw the old figure.

"Could it be that he is psychologically fragile and can't stand Xu Fengnian's ridicule and has already left this place?"

He was a little disappointed, and he couldn't snub the audience, so he could only put away his thoughts and start telling stories.

Today is still talking about "Breaking the Sky", after the struggle of the past few days, most of this novel has been finished. Coupled with the fact that he was discouraged and wanted to leave the town as soon as possible, he accelerated the pace to make the story more and more dense.

Not surprisingly, today, he will be able to live up to the audience's expectations and end perfectly!

"All things are born with their own spirits, and so are fires. There was once a strange fire, born between heaven and earth, formed for a thousand years, and after it had spiritual intelligence, it walked along the underground magma, and wandered under the earth for thousands of years, living by swallowing fire!"

After he devoted himself to the artistic conception of the story, he focused on telling it, looking forward to Shenfei.

"And the fire it swallows is all ranked on the list of different fires, and the twenty kinds of fire on it have all been eaten by it. After its success, it proclaimed itself Emperor Yan and cultivated for thousands of years before it broke out of the world and was respected as 'Emperor Tushe'!"

In front of the bookshelf, all the audience held their breath and stared nervously at Chen Xian's every move, and their hearts fluctuated. The first place on the legendary alien fire list turned out to be Emperor Tushegu!

This big mystery is finally revealed, which is shocking and at the same time, it means that the whole story has kicked off the final battle and is about to enter the final climax.

The emotions and thoughts of the storyteller and the listener are highly unified, and they are selfless and engaged in each other, and this picture is extremely harmonious.

I don't know when a tall figure flashed from the depths of the alley, sneaking up on the bookstall as if afraid of being discovered.

It's none other than Daoist Tan.

He changed into civilian clothes and came to listen to the book as a thief, for fear of being recognized by the two drunken teenagers yesterday and being ridiculed in public.

is also a storyteller, once everyone knows, he also comes to listen to his peers tell stories, isn't it very low, it is equivalent to admitting that he can't do it?

Taking advantage of people's inattention, he successfully blended into the back of the crowd, poked his head out, and secretly said in his heart: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, with a fledgling doll, he is also worthy of being the ...... in the world."

The next moment, he saw Chen Xian's face clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he almost exclaimed in public.

Damn! The storyteller is him!

The one I was going to listen to yesterday turned out to be the one I wanted to hear!

Dare to love yourself to be tricked!

Knowing the truth, he was stunned there. Thanks to the fact that he was hiding in the back row and bent on his waist, he did not reveal his identity and was noticed by Chen Xian.

"What kind of person is the old man, how can he be played by two little children! Hmph, even if he says it so wildly today that the fairy Sifan will be castrated, the old man will have to castrate him!"

His old face sank, and he decided to let out this evil breath after listening to Chen Xian's book.

At this time, I only heard Chen Xian's crisp voice coming from the front of the crowd.

"The remnant soul of the Ancient Emperor said: 'With the passage of time, there is one thing missing from the continent, and it is the key to advancing to the Dou Emperor. Otherwise, no matter how amazing you are, you can only stop under that ravine!"

Hearing this, Daoist Tan was stunned again.

His eyes at this time were completely different from just now, no longer the usual stubbornness of laughing and scolding, but extremely profound, like a bottomless abyss, unfathomable.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Chen Xian, who was unaware, as if there was starlight twinkling in his eyes.

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them...... I can't imagine that in this world, there are still people who can penetrate the heavens, and they are teenagers!"

The so-called speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Chen Xian copied the setting of Dou Po, just to explain the origin of the source qi.

But in Tan Laodao's eyes, he is spitting out the truth and the mystery of the avenue in the open air, telling the secrets that have not been understood by cultivators for generations.

Tell stories with heavenly machines, just ask for reward money casually, what an amazing bearing!

"In the martial arts, the root cause of stopping at the Nine Realms is indeed that there is no one. At such a young age, why does he have an opinion that even the Great Grandmaster is not as good as himself?"

Daoist Tan was in a messy mood, and the more he looked closely, the more he found that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

He didn't see through it back then, but now the situation is more complicated, and under the intertwining of luck and luck, it's strange that he can see through it!

Chen Xian didn't know anything about this, and continued to tell the story, and the next words set off an unprecedented monstrous wave in the heart of Daoist Tan.

"Heaven and earth were born, there was a kind of source qi that was born, it is the essence of the whole world, it will not regenerate, every point of source qi consumed, the world will be less. And it is the key for martial arts to surpass the innate limit!"

Daoist Tan's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, and stood there stupidly.

"Again...... That's right again!"