So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

For a moment, everyone's expressions are distorted.

As everyone knows, it is extremely difficult to please the flames.

The secular wine and wine beauty does not love, the panacea is only a glance at the treasures of the heavens. The various names of the blade are piled up, and the pieces are all in the comprehension. Chen He waved his hand to reward the confidant.

With such a demon, you can get good at any time, but if you want to go one step further, it will be difficult.

It’s such a simple matter to vote for it, and Yuzhou’s magic repair is hard to do.

——Don’t look at Chen He’s like to walk a few laps in the mortal shop, but he rarely asks for the things he bought. The sorcerers have accumulated hundreds of storage bags and placed them in a room.

The cloths that the Sayādaw bought were sorted and put in. The incense burner bought by the Sayādaw was put together in a storage bag, and the antique jade that the Sayādaw bought was also one. The **** palace album that the Sayādaw bought...

Cough, in the end, this is Chen He’s own collection, and others have not had the chance to see more.

The problem of confusing a group of monks in Xiaoyangshan appeared again: Who knows how to double repair two men? Is there a corresponding method that can be used?

Bookstores can only buy albums painted by mortals!

Some people in Yuzhou really secretly bought these things, but turned left and right, and nothing was seen. Think again, I don’t know where I’m going, it’s said that the Gorefiend has soared. Everyone agrees that this is the secret of the North Xuan School!

Maybe someone who is lucky enough to become Chen He’s apprentice will have a glimpse of the mystery!

When the demons thought of this, they put this down.

At the moment, the days of the magic are coming, and no matter what you do, it will be a good thing in the future. The ultimate loyalty is to get more benefits.

These days, the devils who have come to Yuzhou are less?

It's a pity that the icing on the cake is easy, now I want to be loyal? Oh, it’s late!

Yuzhou Moxiu people hold the mood of watching the fun, cheerfully watching the monks who are self-recommended by the donkeys have no face, the more arrogant monks who are self-satisfied, the better they look at the head.

Because the self-respecting person is never polite.

- If anyone is self-proclaimed in front of Chen He, Chen He can make him not have to put on his shelf in this life.

But! !

Someone even used this kind of face-lifting method to get away with the flames? Is there something wrong with this?

The magical repairers behind Chen He jumped wildly, and the mouth was pumping straight, and the poor priests were looked at several times.

Hey, looks good, can't say that there is any outstanding place, it is particularly ugly in the realm of cultivation, it is surprising!

The appearance of thirty people, the eyebrows are flying in the air, free and easy, and placed in the middle of mortals, it seems that there is really a little doorway.

To say that there is something wrong with it, no matter how you look at it, you can’t find the cultivation of this person! It’s completely like a mortal!

There is a brain that is flexible and clear, and quietly looks at Chen He if he thinks deeply. This is the same as the feeling of the self-respected person. Wherever they are, there is no way to distinguish their figures from all things in the surroundings, as if they are integrated with the aura of heaven and earth.

Knowing that it is necessary to have a look at the catalogue of the **** palace, it is impossible for Chen He to understand, and the demons suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they are depressed: this release is too fast! This is not the case at all! How can I let a strange Taoist priest enter the house like this? Into the small courtyard where the flames are living alone?

Today, following the demon repair of Chen Wo, all face a stiff face, I don't know what to do.

No one has the courage to suggest to Chen Wo that "this priest’s identity is unclear, and the honorable person must ignore it."

They just couldn't help but ponder a question: Chen He is uncharacteristically, really bringing people back, what exactly is it going to do? I really want to watch and read the book of the broken sleeves, then?

"I don't know what it is then?" A moth muttered.

Others face each other for a while, and then came out with such a rumor that "the person who chose the double repair from the flames of the sages is discerning, and pays attention to the fact that it is best to send it to the door."

In the small courtyard, the red mud stove for cooking tea under the avocado tree was moved to stew a pot of soup.

The stove was too small, the pot was big, and it was ridiculous to float on the fire.

Nan Hongzi did not raise his head and said to the actual owner of the yard: "Sit!"

"..."

Nan Hongzi took up the only stone bench under the tree, and found a pile of herbs piled up on the stone table, plus the stove of the stew, when the garden was full of beautiful scenery, tossing a burning incense The taste comes.

"You are really, why not put a stone bench?" Nan Hongzi anti-customer directed Chen He shook his head.

"It used to be, and later it was withdrawn." Chen He said slowly.

Who will come to him here?

Who is coming to this small courtyard, who is there to sit with him?

Chen He is indifferent: "Why don't you use something, why should you keep it?"

Nan Hongzi heard a sigh of relief: "Are you giving me a black pot on my head? Is the poor road the kind of person who sits and lets the apprentice squat in front of him?"

"No..."

Nan Hongzi’s smile has not yet risen, just listen to Chen He:

"Master is a person who eats mutton himself, and does not even give the apprentice a drink."

Nan Hongzi was stunned and shouted: "Nonsense! What is it that I said?"

He opened the oil-and-paper bag in his hand, found out three pieces of meat and burned it, and looked at Chen He. He calmly wrapped the remaining two back, and said righteously:

"The little apprentice, only the rest of the things for the teacher is poor. They all raised your brothers to raise the poor in the past. Now, look at the younger apprentices, you are well-fed, and I am so sad!"

Chen Wo’s indifferent look has a hint of looseness.

During the promotion of the Mahayana period, he has forgotten the joy of anger and sorrow. At this moment, this familiar feeling - helpless feeling, is rushing up.

Nan Hongzi coughed at this moment, and said seriously:

"I heard that the little apprentices love to buy the ** of the government, but there are new books, all purchases, and not quickly taken out to be a teacher?"

Chen He feels helpless: "Master, what do you see?"

"In the future, the sects of the sects asked me, and the way you can double-education can be safe, but I don't understand it at all. I have to edit it for the face! Now I know nothing about it, how do you let the teacher start!"

Nan Hongzi waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of the way, this is a matter of clouding and raining. The bliss of the mortal eyes is just one of the exercises for my generation of monks. Is there anything good to see?"

"..."

This Master is too open-minded!

Chen Wo was unable to help the amount, and in the face of the urging of Nan Hongzi, he decisively said:

"Not!"

“Hmm?” Nan Hongzi squinted.

Chen He was calm and self-sufficient, and he did not see anything at all: "This is what I want to see with my brother, how can I give it to others?"

Nan Hongzi, who was beaten into a "side", opened his mouth and was a little surprised: "Is it 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣 沣?

After saying that Nan Hongzi shook his head quickly, this is impossible. "I am a disciple, I don't know him yet?"

"What Master knows is that there is no my brother. Since I was with my brother, I have learned about my brother. Can Master compare to me?" Chen He said hard.

Nan Hongzi touched his nose and there was no sound.

He smothered the herbs into the stewed half-boiled soup, and the soup became dark and scented with a strange taste.

"Take the ordinary snake gallbladder again, add water to fry three times, drink it." Nan Hongzi said.

Chen Wo is puzzled.

"Cough, this is..." Nan Hongzi would be a bit embarrassed, his eyes drifting to the avocado tree next to him. "The monk who slandered the sin, the usual medication, calm and quiet, no mourning."

Chen Wo pondered the last four words, stunned.

Nan Hongzi is afraid that the release is not next to the little apprentice. Chen He is old and light. Once he wants to get lost, he will suffer when he is robbed.

Chen He can't smile, but he has to say: "Master is really worried."

Nan Hongzi looked at him sideways.

"The brothers have soared, less than ten years ago, and I have not seen my brother in the small world for 40 years." Chen He did not take it for granted.

This is not the first separation, not the oldest one.

How long have you been waiting for the flames of the past?

Chen He habitually squeezed out a sacred ball from the storage method, and put it on his hand easily: "The brother is not in the moment, I am not a three-year-old child, Master does not need to worry about me."

After talking about Chen Wo suddenly think of something:

"Master, you have to make a nonsense, is it for the future when you fly up, fooling the ancestors?"

"Not bad."

Nan Hongzi laughed.

He did not care about the face of Yuzhou Mo Xiu, and spoke with Chen He, and also followed this small courtyard, not afraid to attract attention to reveal identity, of course -

"Congratulations to Master's enlightenment."

"This is nothing."

Nan Hongzi smiled and looked at the little apprentice: "Our mentor and apprentice are each other, they are all clever! With your years of cultivation, but not enough to promote the Mahayana period."

Chen He is cold and sturdy: "The right way is the ant ant under the heavens. It is dependent on the aura of heaven and earth to nourish itself. Even if it is a Mahayana, it is only the use of heaven and earth aura and the robbing of the aura. The world is opportunistic, bypassing the heavenly order, avoiding Causal responsibility, why not think of using heaven and let yourself become part of the aura of heaven and earth."

Nan Hongzi's inscrutable laugh: "That can't be done, can't understand the heavens and the earth, and the body is aura. Isn't it a self-seeking dead road, and it has been broken down?"

Chen He's five fingers are imaginary, and the smoke is dying. In the palm of his hand, there are many illusions of mountains and rivers:

"When I want to be a part of the heavens and the earth, it is the aura. I am willing to abide by the order of the heavens and the earth. I am the right way monk. When I am against the sky, I will become a demon."

From the flame, the road of life, always walked by himself.

How can such a realm of promotion be reconciled and consolidated?

"The Mahayana period is the highest cultivation under the heavens. Master, I will practice the exercises. You realize Tiancheng. It is also the end point when you come here." Chen He sighed. "Going forward, you should break free." ”

I don't know if it is a year, a decade, or a hundred years.

Chen He is fascinated, and he is cold and he is stuffed with half a simmer.

Nan Hongzi sighed while eating: "Since I know that there are not many days left in the world, I still don't cherish it? If there is a mutton soup in the sky, there is a mutton soup in the sky... Is it right? Is there a sheep in the sky?"

"..."

"If we don't, we won't fly up. Little apprentice, do you know how to lead the sheep to fly smoothly?"

The author has something to say: think about Chen Wo’s palms, his domineering, and when everyone is convinced.

Suddenly the hand was stuffed with half a fire →_→

Master: If you want to eat, you will say, what does it mean to have a hand?