daily life of buddhism

An Yiyuan slowly lowered his hand from Daju's ear.

The eyes of the entire box moved with his movements.

Ugh.

An Yiyuan sighed deeply.

If there is only one person here, just firmly say that the other party is an auditory hallucination; if there are two ordinary people, you can also confuse them by haha... However, the people present here are either police officers who have penetrated into the enemy camp, or are licking blood. Killer... can't get past it.

Silently remembering Daju's drinking capacity, which was too low to see to the end at a glance, An Yiyuan glanced at the tabby cat who was still licking the red wine unknowingly, and made a gesture of putting his hand into his pocket.

Fortunately, the pants I wear today have pockets.

An Yiyuan took out four business cards from his pocket—actually from the storage bracelet—and calmly distributed them to the four present.

Tang Zhao took it easily.

He knew Jiyou's status as a celestial master. Under the bewildered faces of two junior brothers and a police officer, Brother Pao felt that he was made more handsome by the foil.

This is a business card with a very modern design, and it is precisely because of this, with the words on it, that it gives people a feeling of time and space disorder and three views collapsed.

An Yiyuan (Heavenly Master)

Contact number: 139****6666

The main business is catching ghosts and subduing demons, and you can purchase talismans, etc. For details, please consult WeChat: Xxxxxxx.

PS: This celestial master is not short of money, and the Buddhist department takes orders.

After handing over the business card, An Yiyuan picked up the chopsticks and ate the food as if nothing had happened. Before the others recovered, he took the fish cheek meat away, very scheming.

Well, let's take the duck neck too...how about leaving a few bucks for them?

After a long time, the little brother of the Tang Sect sounded like a sleepwalking voice: "Is this a cat demon?"

This is Tang Yang, white and tender like a high school student, Tang Zhao introduced before, Tang Lie next to Tang Yang has darker skin, and he is looking at Xiao Qi at this moment, "I heard him meow before... A cat demon in the shape of a cat?" His voice was lowered, "Or a human-cat swap?"

Qin Xuan also said: "Chen Xin and Chen Yue said that Mimi can speak human words, I didn't believe it before..."

well.

Sure enough, none of you here are fuel-efficient lamps.

Bubumiao lowered his head and licked his paws, concentrating on being as beautiful as a flower.

The rest is naturally left to the master!

Yes, Bubumiao has decided to appoint An Yiyuan as his new shit-shoveling officer, and this is the time when he needs to make a contribution.

An Yiyuan's attitude was always calm, "Industry secrets." He raised his head, "But Xiao Qi is not a cat demon, nor has he been caught by a cat, right, Ah Zhao?"

Tang Zhao: "..."

When he is not needed, he is called by his full name, when he is needed, he is called Azhao...

You can be more shameless.

Tang Zhao, who was not an upright man in essence, nodded with a smile, "Yes, I can testify to that." Isn't the name Xiaoqi exactly the koi he saw last time?Not only is it not a cat demon, but the other party and the cat are still natural enemies.

Tang Yang and Tang Lie believed it immediately.

They are young and their skills are extraordinary, but they don’t know enough after all. This time they were brought out by senior brothers to do missions, and they have such delicious food, so they are already very satisfied... In other words, they have a high degree of affection for Tang Zhao It is trust.

Qin Xuan is not so easy to deal with: "Is Xiao Qi a human?"

"Meow."

An Yiyuan meowed like his orange cat, and asked, "Do you think I'm human?"

Qin Xuan: "..."

Of course it can't be.

There are well-documented records of An Yiyuan's origin, household registration ID card, student card, birth hospital, etc. His traces are everywhere, but Xiao Qi is hard to say.

Qin Xuan took a deep look at someone who kept chopsticks, and changed the subject, "Are there many heavenly masters?"

The three Tang Sect brothers all pricked up their ears.

An Yiyuan recalled the approximate number of cultivators walking around in the secular world—according to the official website, which is particularly unscientific and imprecise, he mused: "There are only a few hundred."

Eat melons: "..."

Young life, is it on such a large scale? !

Unlike Tang Yang and Tang Lie who were in shock, Tang Zhao knew that the country had a special contact department for this. He quickly recovered and began to fish for the abalone in the Buddha Jumping Wall. When Qin Xuan didn't notice, the frequency of chopsticks shaking The speed increases suddenly, the angle is tricky and concealed, playing like a hidden weapon; and as soon as the corner of the police officer's eyes comes, the movement of the chopsticks becomes normal...

It's also pretty hard.

Fortunately, I don't like abalone.

A rich second generation who ate shark fin as porridge from snacks expressed such emotion, and he was very self-aware and didn't say it out to spread hatred.

Qin Xuan was keenly aware of something, "Does the country know?"

An Yiyuan rubbed a handful of big tangerines vigorously, raised a smiling face amidst its howling, and said sincerely: "Of course, I'm actually working hard to get into the civil service exam. When I enter the system, we will be a family."

Qin Xuan laughed and shook his head.

In order to appease the battered body and mind, next, everyone tacitly talked about current affairs and politics, even the World Cup and Olympic Games. Occasionally, some parents complained. Coupled with the comfort of food, all three parties were satisfied.

Tang Zhao, the captain of the Tang Sect team, came to the conclusion as follows: the tiger-striped meow and the puppet meow are cat demons who have not escaped, and Xiao Qi is a transformed koi; He and Muppet Meow are cat demons, Xiao Qi may be a human, or some kind of non-cat demon...

There are two points that need to be mentioned.

First of all, because Daju, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, unintentionally betrayed the revolution, Officer Qin's attention was drawn away, and he didn't realize that the three brothers surnamed Tang sitting together were not ordinary bodyguards; I thought Daju was a cat demon, but I didn't know it was a tiger...

What's the point?Did the culprit escape? !

Where is justice and justice in the world!

In order to promote love and dreams, An Yiyuan decided to cut off the spiritual fruit of the big orange, and keep it in this state until it submits a 1000-word review.

The tabby cat, who was still licking when the plate was empty, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Outside the box.

The account was recorded on Dad's membership number, without even looking at the total consumption, An Yiyuan walked past the service desk without any account, and walked out of Pinxuan Pavilion directly.

It's good that there is no one-shot headshot crisis.

Qin Xuan remained silent, but Tang Zhao was very interested, "How much did it cost?"

An Yiyuan looked at him deeply, patted his shoulder, with the attitude of someone who has experienced it: "Young man, if you don't know some things, you will live a happier life."

"........."

Tang Zhao stretched out his middle finger, "Damn! I'm older than you!"

An Yiyuan calmly played a hooligan: "Go to the toilet for Bibi?"

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Tang Zhao is very confident: "Compare, compare, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Tang Yang jumped and said, "Take me, take me!"

Tang Lie silently followed his fellow disciples into the building...

Yes, they went back to Pinxuan Pavilion to borrow the toilet.

Qin Xuan and Xiao Qi, who was holding two cats, stood at the door and couldn't help smiling.

Such a carefree day of fighting and fighting seems to be the same as in the previous life.

I really miss it.

His expression is mature and gentle.

A quarter of an hour later.

An Yiyuan walked out calmly, followed by three younger brothers who seemed to have no change in expression, but Officer Qin, who was good at observing, could see a kind of decadence on Tang Zhao's face after watching carefully for a while.

The result is obvious.

The three groups went back to their respective homes.

Qin Xuan has his own residence; Tang Men took the order and continued to look for the target's traces. The other three are likely to be in Zhongzhou City, and they will not leave for the time being; An Yiyuan is naturally driving the cubs and spirits Pet back.

Not long after the car started, Xiaoqi and Daju fell asleep in the back seat, and Bubumiao lay in the passenger seat, and suddenly said, "Are you sure you want to raise me? I'm not just a cat."

An Yiyuan turned the steering wheel, turned skillfully, and said disapprovingly: "It's okay, the mouse is caught by Erhuang."

The orthodox village was born in the Chinese pastoral cat, the cat mother taught by example, and the quality is guaranteed.

Bubu Meow: "..."

No, is your definition of a good cat just catching mice? !

Bubumiao choked, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Someone will always have the ability to take a conversation down the drain.

Bubumiao sorted out his words, "Tomorrow I'm going back to take care of my cats."

"If I understand correctly, you are going to live at home, aren't you?"

"……Um."

"Then don't use the word 'go back'."

"understood."

Bubumiao looked at the side face of the young man, feeling a sense of tranquility enveloping his whole body, it let out a soft mian, and found a comfortable but not so ladylike posture to lie down.

Of course, because of its appearance, it still looks like a beautiful big white dumpling.

When he came to the community, Bubumiao suddenly said, "Can you hear my opinion on the punishment of Daju?"

An Yiyuan: "Tell me."

Both sides acquiesced to the premise that "Daju will be punished", which is something that is easy to think of. It is estimated that Erhuang is the only one who can't keep up with this idea.

Bubumiao smiled, "When I was at the former master's house, I taught myself the knowledge of the first and second grades of elementary school."

"I want to try teaching Daju."

"For subjects, Chinese, mathematics, and English are fine."

"In addition, I will also learn some Mathematical Olympiads that I will start learning in the third grade..."

An Yiyuan thought of Daju's continuous harassment of Bubu in the past few days, so he decided: "I'll buy you Mathematical Olympiad books later."

Bubumiao's eyes widened: "I can't solve some problems..."

An Yiyuan said casually: "Isn't there a reference answer?"

He seriously emphasized, "Just don't come to me, and I don't know how to solve it."

Bubu Meow: "..."

College students don't know the Mathematical Olympiad in elementary school?The new owner's math scores don't seem to be very good.

In fact, there are many college students who don't know how to do Mathematics Olympiad in elementary school.

To use game terminology as an example: primary school Mathematical Olympiad, the BOSS airborne in Novice Village, the kind with three question marks on the level.

Room 2606, Building A, Chaoyun Community.

An Yiyuan hugged the sleeping Xiaoqidaju, carried Bubu on his shoulder, and packed food in his hand. Just as he opened the door, he was welcomed by Erhuang who threw himself into his arms...

The Buddhist youth, who had expected it for a long time, turned sideways smoothly, entered the door at the moment when Erhuang was in a daze, put one person and two cats on the sofa, and put the food box on the coffee table, and then slowly went back to the entrance to change his shoes.

From this action, it can be inferred that the homeowner has mastered the dust removal spell.

That's right, with the improvement of his cultivation, An Yiyuan has learned several commonly used spells, including but not limited to blinding eyes and dust removal spells.However, there is no such direct and powerful big move. I hope that good things will happen when he reaches the third rank——An Yiyuan can feel that the day of condensing the golden core is not far away.

Erhuang ran back aggrieved and wiped his paws on the wool mat.

Just fell to the ground outside, crying and chirping.

An Yiyuan walked to the orange cat, wiped it with a clean towel, and hugged it in his arms.

"Meow……"

"I know Xiao Qi and Da Ju are not as good as you."

"Meow."

"They will be punished."

"Meow."

Under the master's skillful touch, Erhuang quickly softened into a puddle of liquid and made a comfortable purring sound. Bubu squatted beside him curiously, watching the interaction with the master pet with sparkling eyes, and by the way served as a translator .

"Xiaoqi encouraged Daju to go out?

"Meow!"

An Yiyuan looked at Bubumiao, "Would you mind teaching one more student?"

Boob flicked his big, thick tail: "I don't mind."

Yes, this is the tragic Lianzao.

An Yiyuan happily made a decision, "Share some of their meals with you, as tuition fees."

Bubu Meow: "Got it~"

One person and one cat looked at each other and smiled.

As dusk approached, when Erhuang and Bubu were happily eating packed meals, and An Yiyuan was washing the hamster cage for sawdust, water, and food, Xiaoqi and Daju woke up to hear the bad news, and were looking at Baidu's sluggish news. Primary school Olympiad questions.

Is this really elementary school? !

I can't understand it at all.

Xiaoqi looks at Daju: It's all because you don't meow when you should.

Daju looks at Xiaoqi: It's all because you took me out.

"Humph!"*2

Plastic brotherhood is unmistakable.

In this night's dream, An Yiyuan saw more and heavier golden mist.

Very strange feeling.

The mist should not have weight, or in other words, should not be perceived as weight, but when An Yiyuan tried to touch the golden mist with his hands, he could feel a slight weight.

Is this the weight of the soul?

I heard that scientists have tested that human beings have a soul, and it is 21 grams?

An Yiyuan looked intently at the golden, flowing mist, and suddenly felt that it was alive.

The next day.

Going to class, taking Bubumiao to step down as the leader, watching Xiaoqi and Daju learn math...the days are so orderly.

An Yiyuan lay on the couch, looking at the new documents in the gossip weekly group.

"Legend of Li Huo Ling Zun"

Uploader: Mingliu.

Number of downloads: 7.

This number of downloads is a bit strong, doesn't it mean that everyone except myself has downloaded it?

An Yiyuan suddenly thought of something, pulled out Mingliu's window, and found that the other party had sent him a bunch of messages.Good guy, more than 30 pieces.

It seems that other Taoist friends are also treated in the same way.

It's just that they all save face and didn't put this crazy Amway fan on Play.

Grouping is important.

Anyway, since he had nothing to do, An Yiyuan also downloaded it and took a look at it casually.

Lihuo Lingzun.

This means that when the soul of this senior returned to heaven and earth, he had already cultivated to the seventh rank.

The seventh grade is the Taoism, and the explanation is as follows: the spiritual light of all ages appears, choose the right one, and get the knowledge of this part.

Cough, idealism.

You may not be familiar with the seventh rank, but the sixth rank is more close to the people. The explanation is this: comprehend the law, the law transforms the body, the essence of life changes, and the soul is cultivated. As long as there is a trace of the soul, the monk will Can be reborn.It can be seen that the Lingzun level is powerful.

The first half of this group of documents is based on Mingliu’s narration of Lihuo Lingzun’s life trajectory from the aspects of moral pursuit and ideological realm based on the narration of the classics written by Lihuo Lingzun; The description of Lihuo Lingzun describes a perfect person in terms of appearance, personality, behavior, and coping with situations. The reference material is the information Mingliu found with the keyword "Lihuo"...

I have a heart.

I also want to know how many distractions such as "Nanming Lihuo" will appear.

It's a pity that such an amazingly talented senior also disappeared under the catastrophe.

This is one of the most common ways of dying for monks. An Yiyuan originally thought that Lihuo Lingzun would have a more vigorous or ordinary way of exiting, but he didn't want to be so ordinary.

Is it really so common?

A little disappointed.

However, the world of comprehension was relatively peaceful at that time, and the scale of the battle between good and evil was not particularly large. Several powerful sects had a good relationship, and there were not many places to play in competing in a harmonious environment.An Yiyuan sat up slowly, for some reason, he was somewhat concerned about this Lihuo Lingzun whom he had never met before.

A senior from Swaggering Mountain...

Could it be from the Shang Qingzong?

It's just a guess, you can't go directly to ask the people in Zhaoyao Mountain.

Gold Wuxi pendant.

An Yiyuan stood on the balcony, looking at the orange-red sunset in the sky, suddenly had a premonition.

Tonight is the time to form a pill.

Nodding towards Xiao Li, who also came to the balcony next door, An Yiyuan simply turned his head and went back to the living room, called his classmates to ask for help in ordering tomorrow's class, and brought the little spirit gathering array that hadn't been used for a long time to the bedroom, After laying out the spirit stones, he took out a lot of potentially useful things and put them by the bed, and sat down to think.

I don't want to ask other monks what else they need to prepare, I just want to be alone.

Xiao Qi pushed open the half-covered door on tiptoe, looked at the appearance of the room, and said softly: "Did something happen?"

An Yiyuan smiled: "I'm going to sleep late."

Xiao Qi blinked and said, "It means you will get up very late tomorrow morning?"

"Well, don't call me."

Xiao Li was stunned for a long time, until then, he came back to his senses, "Just now..."

What happened just now? !

He only remembered that the college student next door took a look at him, that look was too vague, he seemed to see something, but he couldn't remember it at all.

The Jade Rabbit is rising.

The curtains of the bedroom have been drawn, and no moonlight can penetrate. It is rare for An Yiyuan not to lie down, but to meditate in the center of the bed, with a standard posture of five hearts facing the sky.

The faint, almost invisible aura formed a swirling thin mist, slowly dissipating in the young man's body.

The changes took place in the depths of the Lingtai.

This is the first time An Yiyuan fell asleep sitting up.

The golden mist gradually gathered, and as the gathering became thicker, it shrank and wanted to collapse, but was hindered by a force and could not continue.

In a trance, An Yiyuan realized that he had a sliver of control over the mist, so he tried to imagine the shrinking of the mist, and was bounced back; tried to push, but was bounced back... Tried various methods over and over , The brain hole is going to be exhausted. Someone who majored in business administration, which can be regarded as science, started to model and calculate in a whimsical way.

I don't know how long I worked hard, but after micro-manipulating N times according to the calculation results, I succeeded.

It worked? !

This is really a great triumph of science, huh, huh.

An Yiyuan looked at the golden mist in a bewildered manner, its size getting smaller and smaller, its appearance more and more solid, and its speed getting faster and faster——

Finally reached the tipping point.

The extreme movement turned into extreme silence, time seemed to freeze for a moment, a barrenness appeared in the eyes, and a clear and smiling male voice rang out: "There are three thousand ways, and there are two poles in Yi.

A bigger world.

A more subtle technique.

At this point, is it true that you have stepped into the world of comprehension?

It was clearly not in plain language, but there was no obstacle in understanding it. An Yiyuan closed his eyes subconsciously, and the spiritual energy in his body gathered and connected, forming a small stream and flowing into a big river.Each meridian is a river channel, which is constantly widened, solidified, and refined with the actions of its owner.

After an unknown amount of time, the male voice stopped, and his consciousness returned from the state of ecstasy just now.

I feel that from now on, no matter how powerful the pyramid scheme is, it will be useless to him.

This is someone's impression.

An Yiyuan didn't know the name of the exercise he was practicing until now, "Dayan Tianshu·Spiritual Beast Chapter".

The first half is very compelling, but the second half...

This is a method that directly points to the highest state.

The highest realm here, of course, does not refer to the Ninth Grade Transcendence Tribulation, even ascension is just one of the thresholds.

An Yiyuan's heart was like still water, he was mentally prepared when he saw the endless stars on the Lingtai.

When other people's courses only go to universities, you already have textbooks for graduate students, doctorates and postdoctoral students. Are you surprised and happy? !

Looking to the sky.

An Yiyuan looked forward.

The golden sphere—Jin Dan spun around, circled him, and hovered quietly in front of him.

Is there an entity?Can touch?

An Yiyuan stretched out his finger curiously and poked it. Without any effort at all, a golden mist suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, covering him...

Wouldn't it be Explosive Pill?

Is the price of cheap hands so heavy? !

He never expected that the function of this golden mist was... to make him dream.

This is probably called a dream within a dream.

In the dream, An Yiyuan traveled to the ancient times, but he didn't know when he was in the ancient times.

Then, he was a child, living in an ordinary village—well, he was slapped in the face just thinking about it, a group of mosaic figures with black air came, and the villagers took out sickles, tongs, rolling pins, mahogany swords and talismans Against the enemy, Mosaic was beaten to the point that he got into the mud and ran away.

This should be Tudun, right?

An Yiyuan looked at the tongs with red light effect in his hand, and at the sickle with yellow light effect in the hands of the villagers who should be his brother, and fell into deep thought.

First of all, these are shoddy artifacts.

Secondly, since even the villages can be distributed according to the head of the magic weapon, it means that this time is really a period when cultivation is particularly rampant and deeply penetrated into the people. Combined with the surrounding buildings and people's clothing, it is a bit reluctant to say that ancient times, it can't be... yes Earlier ancient times, right?

stimulate.

Just as he was thinking about it, his brother pushed him and urged him to pick up the copper coins that their mother had just thrown out when they were fighting against the enemy.

That's an antique copper coin!Lost the kind that is particularly distressed.

In the dream, An Yiyuan observed the lives of the villagers, trying to find clues about why he had this dream. However, he is not a researcher of history, customs and customs. Finding out the reason is almost as difficult as building a castle in the air. Thinking about it clearly, An Yiyuan simply gave up.

He took it easy and began to practice spells.

In addition to the method of cultivating aura, the familiar male voice taught him spells and life skills.Using martial arts as an example, aura is equivalent to internal strength, spells are equivalent to martial arts moves, life skills needless to say, right?Refining equipment, alchemy, drawing talismans, and engraving formations are all included.

The aura can't be rushed, but the spells can be practiced first.

However, no one taught me how to do it.

An Yiyuan practiced half a game, and another year passed, Mosaic Black brought its accomplices Mosaic Purple and Mosaic Gray to take revenge, the village was destroyed, and the adults tried to hide the children when they saw that something was wrong. Sitting in the water tank with a dazed face, he couldn't hear the screams and fire outside, but felt the water surrounding his body getting hotter and hotter, and suddenly he felt the same way as boiled fish.

wrong.

Boiled fish is boiled after the fish is dead.

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"The evildoer will die!"

"Smelly Taoist mind your own business!"

I heard the sound.

Unbearably hot, An Yiyuan slowly moved his numb feet and crawled out. He looked at the height of the water tank and compared himself. He missed Comrade Sima Guang very much.

In short, when he crawls out, the finale will be over.

A benevolent old Taoist looked at him and sighed quietly, "Son, your relatives are gone. Would you like to leave with me?"

In the dream he nodded.

The old Taoist fiddled with some unknown magic spells, saying that he has the root of water and fire, and his aptitude is very good, but water can defeat fire, so it will be more troublesome to practice, but once he successfully develops his own special skills, he may be willing to Unexpected benefits.Obviously comforting in nature.

They collected the corpses of the villagers, and An Yiyuan found that he was the only one who survived.Probably due to aptitude or the presence of water and fire spiritual roots?

The old Taoist introduced himself as Chang Cheng, the Taoist name, and he was the elder of the Shang Qingzong. Then Yujian flew for a few days and used N teleportation arrays to rush him, throwing him at the Shang Qingzong, saying that he was looking for him outside. The good seedling, went out to wander by himself again.

An Yiyuan: "..."

He who was not accepted as an apprentice mixed around without embarrassment, no one knew what Elder Chang Cheng meant, was this a preparatory apprentice, or was he picked up casually?

The situation changed during the big competition of the outer disciples. Elder Chang Cheng still had no news at that time. He could only know through the soul lamp that the cheat was not dead. He had already reconciled fire and water and performed well. With a little strategy, he won the first place in the big competition. One, he was accepted as a disciple by the head teacher of Taishi.

I'm afraid this is not a male YY article...

Routine, it's all a routine.

Thinking of this, An Yiyuan suddenly felt a sense of familiarity outside the routine——

"Biography of Li Huo Ling Zun".

Just saw it, of course I didn't forget it so quickly.

Looking to the sky.

So this is a dream of Li Huo's own growth experience?Although it is possible to awaken a certain talent with a cultivation base of the third rank, it is impossible for that talent to go against the sky to such an extent... Can you trace back the life of the protagonist in it just by reading a group file?This definitely involves the law of causality, right? !

There is another possibility.

What he was looking at right now was his own life.

He is Lihuo Lingzun.

As long as Master Taishi gives the new disciple the Taoist number, the answer to the mystery will be revealed.

The waiting time was not too long. Teacher Taishi touched the fly whisk in his hand, accidentally pulled out a hair, and his face changed, "Let's call it Lihuo."

An Yiyuan: "..."

Why does it feel so insincere, you are trying to prevent others from finding out about the hair removal...

It turns out that the Shangqing sect, which is full of the fanatics of otherworldly masters, is not so reliable.

After another few decades, his cultivation base has risen again and again, which is related to the level of aptitude resources and hard work, and is also related to the abundance of spiritual energy in the world at that time.At the Golden Core stage, he entered the sect's secret realm, obtained a space inheritance, and was able to refine a good storage magic weapon; at the Nascent Soul stage, he successfully created a magic weapon by combining the spirit beasts he raised and his own characteristics. Unique technique: Lihuo.

In order to prove the teacher in charge is correct?

It can be said that he is very filial.

An Yiyuan followed Lihuo in his dream, and seemed to have experienced these things. He knew that this would be of great benefit to his next practice, and he was happy to continue. Nascent Soul Stage——

He was kicked out.

Still in the dream, the golden mist in front of him regrouped into a golden core, flying up and down, looking very naughty, reminiscent of the golden snitch in a certain magic novel.

An Yiyuan stared silently for a while, trying to use the basic spells he had learned in his dreams, and after several failures, a water mirror appeared in front of his eyes, showing what he saw in the mirror every day, but now some An unfamiliar face.

Excluding the influence of beauty after cultivation, it is quite similar to the villager version of Lihuo when I was a child.

There is a huge amount of information, so it is necessary to organize and absorb it carefully.

So far, it looks like he just ran away from the fire.

Harvest...

The kung fu is being practiced, and there are not many shortcuts; the spells are tested one by one, and it turns out that only the early stage of the golden core can use it proficiently, the middle stage of the golden core is very reluctant, and the later stage is basically unnecessary; the sideline refining... the hands are itchy, but it is not so much at all. The material was ruined by him, so he can only talk about it later.

Very good, at least there won't be any problems until the fourth grade Nascent Soul is cultivated.

The previous life was really powerful.

An Yiyuan was stunned for a while, going through the dream in detail with a mentality stronger than reviewing for the college entrance examination, and suddenly thought of something.

It was a time without dragons.

The dragon and the phoenix had already left the stage, and even the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, who was as powerful as the sun at that time, could not find their traces. It is no wonder that when he tried to search for keywords before, he did not see dragons at all, but only saw the encyclopedia of fishes.

So what happened to Xiaoqi?

At present, Li Huo's cultivation level is not outstanding in the sect. Although he can be called a young genius, it is incomparable in the whole group. Maybe he still has no access to those real secrets.

The later stages of cultivation become more difficult. After the fourth-rank Nascent Soul, there will be fifth-rank out-of-body, after that, sixth-rank Huashen, and then seventh-rank Hedao. In my previous life, my cultivation was almost at the level of the eighth-rank Mahayana, and I was honored as the realm of the earth immortal.

In this era, are there still earth immortals?

Even if the aura surges back, it is still the end of the law.

An Yiyuan woke up with such emotion, and met his golden vertical pupils.

Not too far not too close.

Different from the amber eyes of felines, this is very pure gold. If the golden crow in the prehistoric era had not fallen, the flames around it might have been of this color.

It is cold and majestic, full of the lofty heights of standing at the top of the food chain, but it is scorching hot because of its own color, revealing the ferocity of a beast.

water and fire.

Maybe Xiaoqi's perfect body will get along very well with Lihuo Lingzun.

With a new guess about the relationship between the two parties in the previous life, An Yiyuan rubbed his legs calmly, "Good morning, Xiaoqi."

"what time is it?"

"You slept for a day and two nights!"

These two sentences collided at the same time, but they could still be heard clearly, and found that his legs were not numb. An Yiyuan got out of bed and opened the curtains, looking at the morning glow in the east.

well enough.

After experiencing the traditional monk's life, he has a good understanding of the monk's concept of time. It is routine for him to retreat for several years and more than ten years. In just one day and two nights, he read decades of previous lives. Experience is basically the rhythm of earning money - even if it takes longer, it is acceptable.

Isn't there a bell around the school?

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

The young man smiled at him against the light, as if there was something more in his expression, ethereal and unfathomable, Xiao Qi was in a trance for a moment, the golden vertical pupil seemed to be comforted, and the ferocity disappeared.

Xiaoqi seems to be unaware of her changes.

An Yiyuan's heart moved, and he hugged Mrs. Xiaozheng, "It feels like a great loss after missing a day's meal. Let's go have breakfast together!"

Xiao Qi struggled frantically: "Put your hands up! If you want to hug, hug your waist!"

Shocked by this sudden incident, the golden vertical pupils disappeared and returned to the black round pupils.

Thinking about it carefully, the pupils of Asians are basically not pure black, they are all brownish brown. Xiaoqi's blackness is so dark, is it abnormal?

"Meow!"

"Mi~"

"Squeak!"

"Is it alchemy?"

"Well, I'm third grade."

In order to celebrate this event, An Yiyuan promised to go to Pinxuan Pavilion again, of course it will be postponed for two days, and he is going to register at the Comprehensive Center of the Monk Alliance to receive free flying swords and flying licenses.Think about the rare flying swords used in the previous life, and then think about the standard flying swords that were received at the time...

The gap is huge.

Shrimp wonton, coconut-flavored golden cake, shredded chicken and fresh bamboo roll, steamed chicken feet with purple gold sauce, black glutinous rice cake, lily and yam porridge.

The packed breakfast was rich and nutritious. Although the taste was not as good as that of Pinxuan Pavilion, at least there was no illusion that he was eating money. An Yiyuan and Xiao Qi finished the sweep together, and rejected the greedy and drooling big orange.

It's been two days since I made a mistake.

Bubu and Erhuang's intestines are still cat's intestines, so they can't eat them.

After the upgrade, the sky was bluer and the sea was greener. An Yiyuan was in a good mood and watched "Li Huo Ling Zun Biography" again, feeling very happy.

At this time, the mood is completely different.

Unexpectedly, after so many years of dying in the previous life, there would still be such fanatical fans.

Through the ideas in the book, two souls get to know each other across time, and this confidant feeling is comparable to that of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi.

At this moment, An Yiyuan really wanted to pat Ming Liu on the shoulder: "Young man, you have great potential, I am optimistic about you!"

Emmmmm...

Is it blowing too much.

What is the attitude of ordinary people towards their fans?

Reserved, shy, put on airs?

An Yiyuan did not.

He QQ Mingliu very kindly, expressing that he has become a glorious Lihuo fan after the other party's Amway!

Ming Liu's reply was super fast: "Really! Let me tell you, I found another ancient book that mentioned Senior Li Huo, Blablablablablabla..."

An Yiyuan has the experience of falling into a dream, and he is also very familiar with the early stage of Lihuo, so he chatted with Mingliu very happily.

After confirming that An Yiyuan really put his heart into it and became a fan of Lihuo, Mingliu was very happy and chatted a lot. The two of you boasted one sentence and another, and cooperated to praise Lihuo to the sky. The news spread quickly Pass 99+ and move towards 999+.

This blow is half a day.

It wasn't until noon that An Yiyuan expressed that he wanted to eat, Mingliu stopped reluctantly and said, "Friend Daoist An, I didn't expect you to be such a wonderful person. If you don't have any martial arts, why don't you join us in Zhaoyao Mountain? I really want to be with you." Let's study the works of senior Lihuo together."

This seems possible.

Anyway, the previous life belonged to the Qing sect...

Ming Liu gushed: "Our benefits and benefits in Zhaoyao Mountain are super good. There are monthly cases, third-rank flying swords, spiritual stone alchemy material rewards for improving cultivation or completing missions, and the teacher will also give you magic weapons. ..."

There is almost no reason to refuse.

An Yiyuan asked seriously: "Can I go in directly?"

Mingliu said, "No, I have to take the test first."

"........."

An Yiyuan said tactfully, "I'll think about it."

Accompanied by Mingliu's blessing of "you will definitely pass the exam", An Yiyuan boarded the official website and checked the content of the exam.

"........."

A large piece of "Shaoyao Mountain Enrollment Examination Past Questions", "Shaoyao Mountain Enrollment Examination Past Test Questions Analysis", "Shaoyao Mountain Enrollment Examination Questions Prediction"... blinded his eyes.

An Yiyuan is a bit square.

Or go get the standard flying sword.

Just when the Buddhist youth was in a dilemma and was about to look at the exam questions before making a decision, the gossip weekly group flickered, and Yan Yi said, "Please form a team for the dungeon of the fragments of the Heavenly Court! One of the third-grade talisman repairs, has anyone picked it up?"