Xiao Muchen shook his head, I'm not, but I'm more curious about the things of your older generation, so I thought about it too much, although the master's memory is very miscellaneous, but when it is spliced together, I can more or less know something.

As for the why, or why, I don't know, after all, it's your older generation's business, maybe my master knows, but he shouldn't tell me.

The ghost knife looked at Xiao Muchen carefully and asked: If I say I will tell you, do you want to know?

"Oh"? If you could tell me, I'd be more than happy to hear it.

The ghost knife nodded: At that time, your master was still young, and there were some things that he naturally didn't know, and some fragments were only asked by him little by little after the end of the war.

Back then, I was a demon general, a general in the wilderness, I was not a god in the sky, and I did not belong to the underworld.

Because of his upright personality and disagreement with his family, he chose to leave.

Later, I was chased and killed by the demon world, and I fled all the way to this place, and the reason why I came here is because my brother, my own brother, was a monk in this monastery, and he saved me, that is, the chief disciple of the abbot you said.

According to his seniority, he should be the abbot now.

He's dead!

As soon as he said this, he was about to continue, when Xiao Muchen suddenly said this, pausing his continued elaboration.

looked at Xiao Muchen in surprise: What did you say? He died! Impossible, according to, no, what time is it now?

Xiao Muchen was puzzled, don't you know what era it is?

The ghost knife nodded, I don't often appear in the human world, how can I know, I ask you, from 1960. How long has it been now?

Xiao Muchen's eyes widened in surprise: Why am I crossing over now or this comparison, am I talking to people during the Republic of China?

Speechless return: It's June 18, 2020, 12:30 p.m., is this accurate enough.

"What" has been !! 60 years, and he sighed deeply: Also, you are the second generation of disciples after that old thing, but it is not unusual, I can only say that I have been sleeping in the flood wilderness for too long, and no one has summoned me.

He continued: "After that, I got to know your master's master, and as for some of the things, there are too many of them, so I won't elaborate on them.

I only know that the seal under the temple was opened that year, and I resisted it with the abbot of the temple at that time, as well as your master's master, and the two great powers of this temple at that time also took action.

Xiao Muchen knew in his heart that there were really two old guys here, and it seemed that his perception ability was quite accurate.

In the end, that old guy selfishly sent me back to the Flood Realm, and I was never summoned again, imagine still angry, fuck, we all work together, it's the old thing who is selfish, and it's the old thing who is selfish.

He deserves to die, he deserves to die, and so does the abbot, both of them deserve to die.

Xiao Muchen was speechless, your way of venting your emotions is really unique.

As he spoke, he saw him shed tears, which could be seen faintly under the hat.

Xiao Muchen stood quietly aside, did not speak, very quiet.

After about a few minutes, Ghost Knife's mood seemed to ease a lot, and he opened the envelope, but did not read it, and watched quietly alone.

Xiao Muchen clearly perceived that his emotions and figure were getting heavier and heavier, and this kind of person was often the most emotional.

After reading the envelope, the palm of the hand luck, the envelope turned into pieces and drifted away with the wind.

Raised his head and looked at the sky: You old thing, you really like to be a hands-off shopkeeper, I'm almost annoyed with you.

If I saw you, I would have slashed you twice.

Okay, I see, I'm sure this monastery will be safe and sound when you're gone, for you, and for what I didn't do decades ago.

Xiao Muchen knew that it was not appropriate to say too much now, so he hugged his fists and said: Then bother the seniors, and the juniors will go.

The ghost knife didn't speak, and Xiao Muchen left quietly.

After muttering for a long time, the ghost knife did not cry, nor did he have any signs of emotional catharsis, after all, he was a person who fought on the battlefield back then, and he saw a lot of life and death.

It's just that two good brothers, good comrades-in-arms, nothing, Lao Tzu can still fight.

He swirled in his hand, stuck it directly on the roof, and sat down.

said to those who don't know which direction: Grandchildren, I didn't kill you decades ago, and this time you have no return, and none of them can leave.

Old fellow, you show Lao Tzu clearly in heaven, I will avenge you.

Then he sat there firmly, silent, and motionless, as if waiting for something.

The matter of arranging the ghost knife also provides a strong barrier for this temple, this is his calamity, the calamity that the master's master helped him block back then.

went up the mountain directly, and saw that Yang Zihuo was still talking to Lotus, and he didn't notice Xiao Muchen's arrival, and he didn't say anything, after all, it was not very convenient to disturb the three of them to catch up.

After waiting for a long time, seeing Brother Yang's affectionate appearance, it was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, what a kind family, but now he is going to suffer such torture, it is really inconsiderate of his beloved.

After a long time, Mu Chenxin went up the mountain and asked at the staircase: You are already waiting for me, I'm really sorry, there are too many trivial things in the temple, delayed, let's get ready to leave.

Hearing the voice, this alarmed Yang Zihuo, who was concentrating on accompanying his family, and saw that Xiao Muchen seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, and was a little embarrassed: I'm really sorry, I'm fascinated by it.

Haha smiled and said: Brother Yang, it's okay, I understand human nature.

Mu Chen's heart went up the mountain, and he directly opened a hole in the barrier: Come out, I have found a way to hide you.

And it allows you to live like a normal person.

Yang Zihuo believed in Mu Chen's heart very much, walked out of the hole of the enchantment, stood in front of the two, and the enchantment was closed.

Then he grabbed a handful of white powder from the bag and sprinkled it around Yang Zihuo's body, and the moment the white powder appeared, he saw the surrounding white mist rise, and then the entire Yang brother was wrapped.

After a while, the white smoke cleared, and Yang Zihuo was fine as usual.

I looked at myself and found that nothing had changed, and I was puzzled.

Monk, I know that some things may involve something like a secret method, but I still can't help but want to ask more, what's going on?

Now I can be like a normal human before, and I can go anywhere I want?

Mu Chenxin nodded, and smiled: Actually, it's not a secret method or anything like that, it's just opportunistic.

This method was also thought of by me last night after the death of the master, and I just went to get this thing, and I stole it for a long time, ah no, it took me a long time to ask the abbot to give me only such a little bit.

However, it is enough, and it doesn't take much, as long as it melts into your body, then your breath will change.

Xiao Muchen was interested: What is this white powder, the host cherishes it so much?

Mu Chen was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether to explain it or not, and he was entangled for a while and said: It's nothing, it's my master's ashes.

Why ??? you sprinkled your master's ashes on me?" Brother Yang asked in a panic. It's not that he's cowardly, but he's doing it, and he's a little sorry for the dead.

Mu Chenxin nodded: That's right, this is my master's ashes, if it weren't for this method, it might be the only one that exists in the world now, except for a secret method of rebirth, there is really no other way in this world.

As for the other arcane realm, it is more difficult, and there are a lot of things to prepare. So I didn't bother to do it, so I chose this way directly.

The ashes are the essence left behind after the burning of people, and all the essence and spirit are condensed in it, sprinkled on your body, and fused, so that the heavenly realm can perceive that your current identity is my master.

My master's life has not been terminated, according to normal speaking, he has at least thirty years left in his life, but he only left after peeking into the Book of Heaven early and suffering a backlash.

So on the spectrum of life and death, you originally didn't have a name, but now your identity is my master, the kind that can live for thirty years.

In other words, you won't have to be hiding for thirty years from now.

The ashes have been integrated into your body and can be no different from a normal person, which is called changing your life.

After saying this, a smile leaked from Mu Chenxin's confident face, and he raised his head, waiting for the praise of the two people.

Xiao Mu stood up, pondered for a long time, and said: Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you grandson thief, it's not simple! After saying this, he left.

At this moment, Mu Chenxin was stunned, looking at Yang Zihuo, he picked up the wooden gun in his hand, shook his head, and looked like he hated iron but not steel, and left.

Mu Chen's heart couldn't be understood, and he shouted "Hey" in the back! I got you out, don't you thank me? What do you call me to deceive my teacher and destroy my ancestors, isn't this a waste use?

Ouch, I noticed that I had said the wrong thing, so I quickly covered my mouth, and then prayed in heaven: Master, don't be angry in heaven, the disciples are waste, and the disciples are waste.

After the prayer, he hurried after him, shouting and scolding along the way, these two ungrateful things.

The group of three went all the way down the mountain, and there were no monks to stop them, because they were used to Mu Chenxin's way of going down the mountain often, and this time it seemed that it was approved by the abbot.

Shortly after they left, the bell of the temple rang out throughout the mountains, and the sound was far away, it was the sound of an emergency assembly.

Out of the mountain, I came to the street of Mutian City, which is also prosperous, and the people here don't look at it twice because Mu Chenxin is a monk.

It's very common, because often the monks of the Fusheng Monastery will also go down the mountain to buy things, or do some things, and go to the door to go to the door and so on.

Mu Chen's skillful corner to the noodle restaurant that came to Makutena City for the first time, it was still the proprietress who still had the same service attitude, although he looked very proud, but there was no business in the store.

Because like this, it's good to be able to open in Makuten Castle, the taste is average, the environment is average, the attitude is average, and there are no characteristics of the noodle restaurant.

Compared to those big restaurants nearby, there is really no comparison.

The speed is still very fast, and the aunt is a waitress and a chef, but one person is busy.

After eating, the three of them took a taxi to the airport, bought a plane at five o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time at this time, so they simply wandered around the airport for a long time.

Yang Zihuo happened to have a lot of things he wanted to buy, but he had no money, so this wronged man was left to Xiao Muchen and became a payer.

The main reason is that the prodigal son is like an arrow, although he can't wait to go home, but he can't go back empty-handed, it is estimated that now the outside and the Yang family feel that he is dead.

I bought a lot of clothes, some of them were elderly, some of them were teenagers, and some of them were women, anyway, there were a total of more than ten sets of them, and this grandson was able to buy them.

But basically the waiter chose it for him, a big man, usually these things are done by his wife.

I found an express logistics company that arrived on the same day, sent it to Yangmen in Nancheng, and left.

After looking for a long time, I found a tobacco and alcohol store, got a few bottles of good wine, although I bought a few bottles, but it cost more than 10,000 yuan, plus clothes, which is more than 20,000 yuan.

Although it should be, but blood is still dripping in his heart, when did he Xiao Muchen spend so much money in a day?

Through this incident, I also found out that Yang Zihuo still bought it with savings, if it was serious, there would be no more than ten or two hundred thousand today, and he would definitely not be able to go.

It can also be regarded as helping to save money, this is the gap between the big family and the children of the poor families among us, Xiao Muchen wants to cry.

After buying things, it was almost time for the plane to take off, and I got on the plane with my things.

Makutenjo is still quite a distance away from Nancheng, and the plane will fly until about one or two o'clock in the morning, so after boarding, a few people chatted for a while, and the family fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but under the call of the flight attendant, several people woke up, and at this time it was already dark, and looking outside through the window, the plane had landed.

Hello three gentlemen, Nancheng Airport has arrived, please get off the plane!

After cleaning up and getting off the plane, for the first time, Yang Zihuo took a deep breath of the air of his hometown, feeling refreshed, looking at his appearance, very satisfied.

The three of them went to find a hotel near the airport, and they didn't go back tonight, because the airport was still some distance from Yang's house, so they decided to wait for the logistics to arrive early tomorrow morning.

Xiao Muchen's money was spent all the way, so he simply gave up his life to accompany the gentleman today, removing the money left by the old gentleman, as well as the fortune telling he drew during this time, and transferred it to the bun shop.

There are still 300,000 yuan, and I directly took out 50,000 yuan, but after the hotel was finished, I washed up, found a seafood restaurant and ate enough, and went to the bar to drink some wine, and took the monk to jump on the sage Di.