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Chapter 1072 A moment and a moment of dust are nothing but benefits, and one color and one fragrance will never go back

Although His Majesty Li Shimin can't wait to assign tasks today, the selection of refiners will start tomorrow, and the personnel will be selected the day after tomorrow, and rows of steel puppets will appear in front of him the day after tomorrow... But this kind of thing violates the laws of nature , even if he is a god, it is impossible for Ziwei Xingjun to do it!
In the final analysis, this examination for refining masters is not the same as the imperial examinations. After all, those scholars who take part in the imperial examinations are ready-made, but those who can become masters of refining are often uncertain.

In other words, before discovering that he has the talent of refining, even the refining master himself didn't know if he had the qualification.

So Li Shimin can't simply issue an official document to the whole country like the imperial examination, saying that he will hold a selection in a certain month next year, and then those future refiners will rush to Chang'an to wait for the exam at their own expense. He has to be patient Temperament conducts selections in various states and counties, and then sends these people with the talent for refining to Chang'an.

But these things have nothing to do with Kong Qing, because this guy who digs holes and never fills them up on a temporary basis. After successfully drawing a big cake for Li Shimin with the mecha he customized for San Niangzi, he started again. Shaking off the shopkeeper, he turned and returned to Netherworld.

"Master of Wisdom..."

Kong Qing stood beside the Samsara Pool, looking calmly at the soul of an old monk in front of him.

"Did you see the bowl of Pei Po soup in your hand? Drink it, and enter reincarnation!"

"Lord!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, expressions of reluctance appeared on the faces of the empowering monk and the others standing by the Samsara Pool. They turned their heads to look in the direction where Kong Qing was, and said in a pleading tone.

"Is it really impossible for my teacher to keep the memory and reincarnate?"

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

After hearing their words, before Kong Qing could answer, the old monk who had just picked up a bowl of milky white potion placed on the side of the pool in the Samsara Pool had already slowly chanted a Buddha's name.

"Zhang An, you don't need to say any more... As the saying goes, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will be reaped, the old monk can have this calamity, it is the relationship between the mistakes of this life, and now he can throw everything away and start all over again. It's not the mercy of Daoist Qingwei and the old monk!"

As he spoke, he saw that the soul of the old monk had raised his neck without hesitation, poured all the medicine in his hand into his mouth, then clasped his hands together, and slowly sat down in the pool of reincarnation.

"One moment, one dust is nothing but a benefit, and one color and one fragrance will never go back..."

With the sound of his chanting, bursts of white mist also evaporated from his body, and then his expression gradually became quiet and peaceful. After the white mist disappeared, the old monk's eyes were lowered, and Without saying a word, it is like a sitting Buddha.

Although I knew what would happen before, but when I saw my master under the action of the potion, all the memories of this life were dissipated, and when I returned to the ignorant state of ignorance and ignorance, the empowered monk Zhang An still couldn't help sending out There was a cry.

"Master!"

"..."

At this time, Kong Qing, who was standing on the other side, tapped his finger twice in the air, then swept across somewhere beside the other party, and then once again set his sights on the old monk, with a bit of a smile on his face. Complicated look.

To be honest, a few years ago, I got the minutes of the Fahuazong meeting from Heng Jiang, and after I learned that Qingwei’s biggest enemy turned out to be the actual creator of the Fahuazong, known as Dongtu Shi When Jia, the great monk Zhiyi, who was the head of the Four Great Sacred Monks, Kong Qing was somewhat at a loss in his heart.After all, for him at that time, the power of Fa Huazong was too great, and the strength of this opponent, Master Wisdom, was indeed a bit too strong, so strong that he was a little frustrated even if he was a coward.

But now, the Sakyamuni of Dongtu dissipated the memories of his whole life in front of him, leaving only a soul that was washed blank. When Qingwei's great revenge was avenged, Kong Qing also felt it somewhat Some melancholy.

"The grievances between Pindao and your Fa Huazong are finally over!"

Kong Qing let out a long breath, and raised his hand towards the Samsara Pool.

"Master Wisdom, let's go!"

In the voice of Kong Qing, the golden water of Samsara Pond gradually began to ripple. The Fahua Sect overwhelmed all other sects of Buddhism, and the soul of the Great Monk Zhiyi, who was revered as the Buddha Emperor by the Buddhist gods, disappeared into the pool of reincarnation just like Mo Funu before him.

After seeing the soul of the Great Monk Zhiyi disappear, the three people who empowered Zhang'an Tianwang and Hengha Erjiang all put their hands together, and recited a Buddha's name with a solemn face, as if they were seeing each other off.

"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"

Kong Qing glanced at the three of them, then raised his hand again, pointing towards the Samsara Pool in front of him.

"Tong Zhao's true spirit, piercing through the heart, the chaos is not clear, the sound is famous, but the dark is dark. There is no escape... Order!"

In the sound of Kong Qing's chanting, the golden pool of Samsara Pond also emitted a slight light again, and then a scholar with a beard and a shabby robe appeared, and a pretty-looking woman with simple clothes appeared In the middle of the pool.

"Lord!"

The appearance of the man and the woman who empowered the monk Zhang An and stared at the appearance of the reincarnation pool seemed to be planning to engrave their looks in his mind.

"Are these the parents of my teacher's reincarnation?"

"Not bad!"

Kong Qing nodded lightly, glanced at a place next to the Samsara Pool, and then said without emotion as if he was following the scriptures.

"This person's surname is Lu. He used to be a county magistrate in Fanyang. He was convicted during the Turkic invasion a few years ago and was relegated to Lingnan Xinzhou by His Majesty Li Yuan at that time. As for the specific address... I believe you can go to Xinzhou to inquire casually. You can find it in one click!"

"Yes!"

After hearing these few words from Kong Qing, both Guan Ding and Huo Ha Er Jiang had expressions of gratitude on their faces, and then they saw them all bowing in the direction of Kong Qing to salute.

"Thank you Lord!"

……

"Master Zhanran!"

After seeing off the empowering monk and the others, Kong Qing, who faced Yinniang and the two lolis again, became much more cordial.

"Have you really thought about it? Reincarnation is not the same as becoming a god. Pindao cannot guarantee that your body after reincarnation will still have the same powerful swordsmanship talent as in today's life. In fact, you have a great possibility. After reincarnation, it is very difficult to practice and enter the Tao..."

"The poor nun understands what you mean, Qingwei, but..."

Mrs. Zhanran nodded slightly to Kong Qing, her face was still calm and firm.

"The poor nun is tied to the sword in this life. I don't want to be distracted. If I can't practice and enter the Tao in the next life, then the poor nun will reincarnate in another life... One day, the poor nun will aspire to the highest state of swordsmanship!"

"All right!"

Kong Qing nodded slightly, then glanced in the direction outside the door inadvertently, then shook the white jade whisk in his hand, and said with a gentle face.

"Since you have made up your mind, Master, then I don't need to persuade you too much!"

Just when Kong Qing was shaking the white jade whisk in his hand, Mrs. Zhanran's eyes couldn't help turning around with the whisk in Kong Qing's hand, and then she reacted to her apprentice's gaze, turning awkwardly. Waist salute.

"Thank you, Daoist, that poor nun will go now!"

"Master, you can go at ease!"

Unlike the previous reincarnation of the Great Monk Zhiyi, the empowerment of the Monk Zhang An and Hengha Erjiang and others who all looked sad, Yinniang was going to be reincarnated, and the faces of the two loli standing behind her not only did not have any sadness on their faces, they even contained sadness. Baotou Lolita Zhuniang waved goodbye in Yinniang's direction with an eager look on her face.

"Ten months after you are born, Daozhen and I will come to the door to steal you away... Take you away, and then teach you how to practice swords as strictly as you taught us!"

"..."

Master Yinniang Zhanran looked at her heartless disciple with a speechless face, and sighed softly.

"Zhu Niang, the poor nun was reincarnated with memories, what sword skills do you think the poor nun doesn't know, I still need you to teach me!"

"what……"

After hearing Yinniang's words, little Zhuniang was stunned for a moment.

"I forgot about this matter, then..."

Saying that, little Zhu Niang turned her head to look at Kong Qing.

"Qingwei, can you really not erase the memory of swordsmanship from Master's mind?"

"..."

Master Yinniang Zhanran raised her left hand to cover her face speechlessly, while her right hand waved weakly.

"Qingwei, please hurry up and send the poor nun away. If you are later, the poor nun will worry that you will be killed by this rebellious disciple again!"

"Hold on!"

Kong Qing glanced towards the door again, then reached out and waved towards Yinniang.

"Master Zhanran, although I said that the poor should not interfere with the affairs of the hidden sect, whoever makes the poor just want to watch the fun... No! You like to meddle in other people's business, so..."

The next moment, I saw Kong Qing raised his hand and grabbed the door.

"Master, you'd better go on the road after seeing this person!"

Following the words, Mrs. Yinniang Zhanran and the two big lolis saw a beautiful woman in a white dress involuntarily flying in from the door, and with a plop, she landed in front of Mrs. Zhanran.

"..."

The woman in white raised her head, glanced at Kong Qing with complicated eyes, then got up without saying a word, knelt down neatly again, and paid respects to Yinniang.

"Disciple Pei Xinru, farewell Master!"

"Xinru..."

After seeing the woman in white clothes appear, Mrs. Yinniang Zhanran's face suddenly showed a shocked expression.

"Why are you here... Wait! You are full of Yin Qi and lifeless, are you dead too?"

"Report to Master!"

The woman in white knelt on the ground and replied respectfully.

"The disciple is incompetent, it is indeed..."

"master!"

Before the woman in white could finish her sentence, she saw the loli in men's clothing standing on the side stepping forward, and answered honestly.

"Senior Sister Pei was killed by me!"

(End of this chapter)