"It's been sixteen years, and I can finally get out!"

Looking at the mysterious portal in front of him that was neither stone, nor wood, nor gold, nor earth, and even seemed ethereal at times, Shen Xiaochen's face was covered with a layer of terrifying darkness, like a haze like eternal ice! This punch, which had been cultivated for sixteen years, forged its fierceness and incomparable.

Boom!

There was a loud roar in the midst of a dazzling fluctuation of brilliance.

"Ghost!" The hundreds of people who were in the Xiao Family Spiritual Hall were startled, and suddenly, a piercing scream spread to the street like a plague, causing passers-by to stop, stretch out their heads and shrink their heads, looking at the tall and mighty mansion like a lion with envy.

"Grass!

"There's something 'special' about this way of playing......

Shen Xiaojun went up and down, left and right, quite speechless, because he was actually lying in the coffin.

However, the funeral goods are quite abundant, and in the previous life, in the Palace Museum, the cat's ears and eyes, jade, including gold and silver and other shining yellow and white things that could only be relieved by the glass counter in the Palace Museum, were resting on his side, and the tentacles were warm and cold, rich and compelling.

"At least, it should have crossed over to the dead ghost of a large family. Lao Tzu's surname is Shen, and the original owner of this body will not be Shen Wansan's...... Son, right...... Rich second generation ......"

Shen Xiaojun was obscene, but a majestic voice outside interrupted his artistic conception at an inopportune time, "What is it called? Blue sky and white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the ghost come from? This is the thunder in the sky, and it is to bless the merits of the third son of our Xiao family to ascend to heaven." ”

"It's meritorious? It's obviously angry to death. ”

At this time, a very untimely muttering sound sounded from the corner of the mourning hall, a typical middle-class man wearing a green fur hat and a purple silk robe.

"That's right! This Xiao July is enough to 'carry'.

Although he was born in the second room, how could he have thought that he was the most favored at home?

It's just that he is weak and sickly, and his temper is so stubborn that he can't pull a cow back.

After being born sixteen years ago, Xiao Tiancheng, the old man, happily arranged for the maids to bring a lot of things for him to pick up, which was originally an auspicious picture.

Unexpectedly, so many gold and silver treasures, divine weapons and spiritual materials are not uncommon for him, and he actually picked the "Great Freedom of Cause and Effect Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" with one tendon.

I almost pissed Lao Tzu off half to death, you kid is holding a bullshit copy of the "Book of Cause and Effect", aren't you going to be a monk?" another slightly hoarse voice whispered.

"No, the broken scripture was immediately thrown aside by Xiao Tiancheng.

Moreover, he stuffed the Longquan sword he used into his hand.

But Xiao Qiyue just didn't want to, he kept crying and not listening to the scriptures, and he cried for three days and three nights, and his throat was bleeding.

Moreover, the cry was very loud, like thunder, which made the Xiao family's chickens and dogs ineffective.

No, Xiao Tiancheng, the old man, was also annoyed by the toss, so he had to pick up the scriptures and stuff them in his hands.

When I thought that as soon as the kid returned his hand, he immediately smiled.

Since then, I have been holding this scripture and reading it for sixteen years.

But everyone in the world knows that this so-called "Great Freedom in Cause and Effect Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" is really shit, rotten street goods.

Usually, the monks in the temple have no intention of reciting and playing, and it is not like the martial arts method that can be practiced such as the "Yuantong Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" of the 'Great Leiyin Temple'?" said the man in the green hat from before.

"Yes, but the result is that the Xiao family's 'Luo Yugong' has been put on hold.

Until now, he has not been able to practice the 'Cangyue Realm' in the forging stage to the Great Perfection, but he has been unable to shake the spirit and open the 'Heavenly Gate'.

Moreover, this kid is still missing a tendon.

The strength is so weak, but he just likes Tian Feng, who is also studying in Hai'an Academy.

A few days ago, I saw that my woman was actually mixed with Li Hao, the fourth son of the Li family, who is also one of the three major families in Tianyang County.

The two sides fought without saying a word, and naturally they were beaten very badly, and after returning home, they vomited blood and died.

Eggs hit stones, pitiful, pathetic, and lamentable. The hoarse voice shook its head and sighed.

"That Tian Feng is not a good thing, as the flower of Hai'an Academy, how can he look down on Xiao Qiyue's waste?

It's just that he wants to use him to cheat some money for cultivation, and after meeting Li Hao, he naturally kicked the waste.

It's really sad, that waste probably hasn't figured out the situation until he dies, and he's a fool when he dies. The man in green shook his head and touched his chin.

"Grass!"

"It's not Shen Wansan's...... Son, it's actually a waste ticket!" Shen Xiaojun was a little depressed, and touched it, it was actually "Great Freedom in Cause and Effect Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", it seems that the old man is not bad to himself, and he has not forgotten his 'favorite'.

was struggling with how to make an eye-popping appearance, Xiao Qiyue suddenly saw that a white dotted line actually poked out of the coffin, and a black line poked out of the coffin, one black and one white, like two snakes pulling left and right.

Suddenly, the originally curved black and white line was straightened, as if two guys were working hard to tug of war.

Chirping...... Ga......

The Yin Tang acupoint between the eyebrows on his head was like a stage curtain.

The sky was bright, and in an instant, a Buddha voice sang, and he seemed to see a colorful Buddha falling from the clouds, spinning, dreaming and dreaming, and finally, it fell in the Yin Hall in an incomparably mysterious way.

Suddenly, 'at a glance', the situation within ten zhang of the coffin as the axis was in full view.

And Shen Xiaojun was surprised to find that the black line outside the coffin was actually sent from Li Hao, a rival in love.

Who sent the white line?

When he looked back, he saw that it was coming from a wriggling gray air mass, which was extremely thin and crumbling around his body, and could disappear at any time.

"Dead air!"

Shen Xiaojun immediately understood, because he felt an extremely familiar smell in this dead air.

Moreover, that smell is full of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, anger, and even extreme resentment.

"Don't worry, Xiao Qiyue, I'll help you avenge your revenge! Li Hao, he will die a miserable death. Shen Xiaojun stared, and his words were loud, like a gold plate.

“...... Hmmm............"

It seemed that a long sigh was heard, and after that, the gray air mass shook for a while and then condensed into a ball and threw itself into the Yin Tang Cave.

Suddenly, a mysterious light shines, the faint Buddha singing is more solemn, the Buddha statue flashes away again, and then, when I look up, I actually reach 'one eye and thirty zhang', and the barrier-free perspective ability has tripled.

It seems that the original owner of this body has too deep a grudge, and would rather not enter reincarnation after death, preferring to let his soul be devoured by that wonderful seal hall, and strengthen the relinquishment that should be the enemy, in order to help him solve his grievances in life.

And in an instant, a large number of memories frantically poured into my mind.

Xiao Qiyue, a native of Tianyang County, Hai'an County, Chu State, is the third son of the Chu family, one of the three major families in Tianyang. 's mother, Liu Xiangyu, died shortly after Xiao Qiyue was born.

In this mysterious land, there are five large countries and more than a dozen small countries, namely Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, and Qin.

This is an era of prosperous martial arts, advocating chivalry and heroes, and force is the foundation of the country......

"Brother July...... Ah, brother, I have come to mourn you today with a great sense of guilt.

Although you are angry with Tian Feng, the root cause is still in my brother and me.

If Tian Feng didn't like me, how could you be angry?

Brother, I feel deeply guilty......

My heart hurts! I shouldn't let Tian Feng like me!

I hate to die in your place, 5555......" At this moment, Li Hao looked guilty, squatted down, beat his chest and wept tears and squeezed out a few drops of 'cat urine' and was burning paper money.

After all, the Xiao family is also one of the three major families in Tianyang County.

Although the Li family is slightly stronger than the Xiao family, they are dead after all. Therefore, Li Hao also had to come to mourn with a fake feeling, purely for show.

However, a fool can also understand that where is this Li Hao here to apologize, he is simply here to show off, to bury Xiao Qiyue, and to slap the Xiao family in the face.

"This kid is ruthless enough that he won't even let go of a dead man. Many people at the scene were muttering in their hearts, as for the Xiao family, if it weren't for the mourning hall, they would have staged a Lu Zhishen punch to beat Guanxi in a hurry.

Li Hao...... Give me back my life......"

Xiao Qiyue's heart moved, yes, let this dead ghost out first.

So, imitating the tone of the resentful ghost, he pinched his nose in the coffin and shouted in a long voice.

"Hmm, what's the sound?" a distant relative of the Xiao family named Xiao Lin in the mourning hall muttered with pointed ears.

"Good...... It seemed to be the voice of the third prince...... "Another guy named Sun Qing was so frightened that he couldn't speak a little bit.

And Li Hao was also stunned for a moment when he heard it, hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened, and looked at the coffin with suspicion.

"Nonsense! The three sons have been dead for more than ten days, are you ghostly?" Xiao Jinsong, the housekeeper of the Xiao family, reprimanded with a straight face.

Li Hao...... Give me back my life......" This time, Xiao Qiyue's voice was more resolute and heavier, fluttering in the sky above the mourning hall.

"Ah, there really are ghosts. Xiao Lin was frightened, and a foul smell came from under his robe.

"It's a shame that you are still a relative of the Xiao family, you are so timid, you actually pee your pants, I don't feel ashamed, I stink!" Li Hao deliberately pinched his nose and glared at Xiao Lin with disdain, his voice was particularly loud, but in fact, he wanted to use this matter to disgust the Xiao family.

However, this guy's voice trembled a little when he said this, and it seems that his psychological quality is not very strong.

"Li Hao!

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly came, and the coffin lid kicked open and spun and crashed into the roof, and his body popped up and pounced on Li Hao.

"Ghost!" most of the people in the mourning hall screamed in fright and ran away.

"Not good...... "Zhang Daochang, who was in charge of the work, simply sat on the ground with a weak leg and stomach.

"You...... Don't look for me, it's Tian ...... Tian Feng killed your ......" Li Hao's neck was pinched by Xiao Qiyue, he was so frightened that his pants were hot - he was pooping and peeing.

Suddenly, the Xiao family spirit hall became a pot of porridge.

"You hurt me!"

Xiao Qiyue shouted gloomily, plus this guy had already made his hair unkempt in the coffin before, and the makeup on his face was also messed up, so he was a ghost.

And Xiao Qiyue found that an air mass came out, and another Li Hao emerged from Li Hao's body, but the later Li Hao was a virtual body.

Dare to love is that this kid is so frightened that even his soul is out of his body, thinking of the fact that the original owner of this body was absorbed just now, Xiao Qiyue tried to move the Yintang acupoint forward.

Sure enough, Li Hao's soul seemed to feel a huge pressure, and with a verbosity, he rolled in the air, and suddenly shrank by three percent, and quickly drilled back into his body.

And Xiao Qiyue saw it again, the mystery was revealed again, and the brilliance fell into the coffin in a flash, and then "Great Freedom in Cause and Effect Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" was bright, and a paragraph of text was shining:

The air of the sky, the temperature of the sun, the water of the earth, and the dust of the earth......

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi......

Where there is a cause, there must be an effect!

"The Great Freedom of Cause and Effect Eye"

At the same time, a rumbling thunder sounded, a lightning bolt pierced the sky, and a thud in the body clicked, and then a huge heavenly gate opened.

Suddenly, ten thousand Buddhas sang in unison, and Xiao Qiyue saw a mountain in the glow of ten thousand clouds.

No!

To be exact, nine dragon-shaped mountains are tangled together, inserting into the Divine Dome and reaching as far as the vast sky.

At this moment, a stream of spring water gushed out from the high mountain like a dragon head, and the flow went straight down to 3,000 feet.

The spring of its spout is as wide as 'one zhang', and the water is so strong that it makes people tremble and want to escape.

Xiao Qiyue knew that he had been reciting Buddhist scriptures for 16 years, forging his body for more than ten years, and after devouring Li Hao's soul, he was lucky to shake the dragon vein of Cangyue, break through the essence of the gate of heaven and come out of the 'spring', and proudly stepped into the 'gate of heaven realm'.

"Don't blame me, I ...... it because of Hai'an's waiting family"

Li Hao had just experienced life and death, and he looked so sad that he hadn't figured out the situation, so he was so frightened that he cried.

"Shut up!

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