daily life of buddhism

Do a full play.

Under Aunt Zhang's bewildered gaze, the police car drove into the villa, and Zhao Yang, whose hands were severely injured for some reason—the mountain was cleaned and put away—was surrounded by two policemen with live ammunition, and another Siberian tiger like a master. Shi Ran walked into the cage prepared by the police, yawned like a grandpa and got down on the ground.

Special cooperation.

Aunt Zhang's voice was trembling, "Old Lao Lao Lao... Tiger?!"

With a serious face, An Yiyuan nodded and said in pain, "I never thought Zhao Yang would do such a thing."

Aunt Zhang's head was a mess.

Of course, Fairy Liuguang is not the only person on the 999 special line. There are three "policemen" who came this time, and they are all men. One of them is communicating with the ambulance that comes later... Yes, except for 999, An Yiyuan I also called 120, which is the correct process.

Aunt Zhang didn't recover until the police car and ambulance drove away from the yard.

An Yiyuan patted her on the shoulder, sighed, and went back to the house first.

Let Aunt Zhang take it easy.

One hourly worker is missing, and the efficiency is estimated to be reduced due to excessive impact. Isn't it impossible to clean up?

An Yiyuan thought about it while walking, and took a look at the place that Tang Su had cleaned before - it was very clean, and it could be seen that he was good at housework.

...There seems to be something wrong with the skill points.

After using a few small magic spells to assist the talisman, nothing was tampered with, and An Yiyuan returned to the bedroom, told Tang Zhao the news of Tang Su's arrest, and sent Fairy Liuguang a report about it. For Tang Su's more detailed information and guesses, the former comes from the Tang Sect, while the latter is his own analysis.

For example, the other party should have a powerful magic weapon of the evil way.

"Meow."

The standard big orange stick reading represents the return of group performances.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The tabby cat deftly jumped in from the window and landed on the soft white wool carpet. As soon as it walked around, you could see four dusty paw prints.

Big Orange: "..."

An Yiyuan: "...go wash your feet!"

Big Orange: "Okay!"

It turned around and jumped out again.

After cleaning the blanket, An Yiyuan sorted out today's performance and the aftermath, and felt that there were no flaws. Then he slowly contacted his father, briefly explained the matter, and asked him to find another one or two hourly workers , The villa can't finish cleaning.

Yes, very grounded.

An Jingwei, who just came out of the company and was about to go home: "..."

With such a big incident, your focus is that there is one less part-time worker? !

An Jingwei's heart is broken.

Give up thinking about the brain circuit of this son who is as calm and abnormal as ever, and smuggle the Siberian tiger or something... smuggled into your own home? !Who will believe this? !And before he clearly saw that Siberian tiger happily pawing in his swimming pool, isn't this situation too strange? !

I feel like IQ has been insulted.

However, the facts are so. When An Jingwei rushed home, the witness Aunt Zhang also said the same thing. While he had to believe it, he could only comfort himself that there are many wonders in the world. The tiger should have been swimming for real. Yang cleaned up, but nothing happened after he fainted... Maybe the tiger was full at the time.

From this point of view, does it come to swim to digest food? It seems that it is not good to exercise vigorously immediately after a meal. Wait a minute, is swimming considered intense for a tiger?Does it count, does it count?

An Jingwei's head is not much better than a ball of paste.

As for the part-time workers, there is no need to call them. After being shocked, Aunt Zhang still remembered to report the unexpected situation to the company. In order to apologize and let the big customer An Jingwei see the sincerity, the company specially called two part-time workers to help, and the fee was waived. The cost of this time, so this matter ended harmoniously.

The next day.

Must do: blind date.

Under his father's scorching gaze, An Yiyuan looked in the mirror and carefully put on a custom-made suit, put on a suitable watch and cuffs, tied a tie, sprayed on perfume, and tidied himself up like a dog. Actually..."This is not good, what others see is not the real me..."

The Buddhist youth protested.

An Jingwei showed a democratic smile, "Then what are you going to wear?"

Read democracy and write dictatorship.

An Yiyuan: "Wear it casually, this at least makes me 10 years older."

An Jingwei insisted, "I asked, the lady of the Liao family likes mature men."

An Yiyuan hehe: "Her father must have told you this, right?" The truth is so obvious, either she likes her father, and by the way, Ai Wu and Wu like mature men; or she said it directly to her father... For example , This is like when your mother asked you if you liked your father or mother more when you were a child. If your father is not around at this time, of course you have to answer that you like your mother more.

An Jingwei: "..."

The more An Jingwei thought about it, the more he felt that what his son said made sense, and it hit the nail on the head. He was vacillating between whether he should change his body, but An Yiyuan didn't bother to bother, and went out with his bag.

Xiao Qi and Si Xiao are at home.

Blind date, what about bringing children and pets?

What's more, the appointment location is in a western restaurant, the kind where pets are not allowed.

The silver Porsche disappeared into the silent mountain road, Xiaoqi stood on the window sill and watched the owner go away, and the spiritual consciousness silently followed.

Boob licked his paw gracefully, "You won't stop?"

Xiao Qi: "What?"

Bubu looked at Xiao Qi seriously, with star-like light in his blue eyes, and said, "You should like Master very much, right?" love, but for a partner..."

Xiaoqi: "What do you know?"

"It wasn't you who stayed with us some time ago." Boob tilted his head, "Although that person has the same appearance as you, but his words and deeds are different, who is that?" The puppet cat who has developed a careful thinking guessed, "Is it...Jing Fan?"

Clear the fog and see the sky.

As long as you jump out of the size gap, many things will become like bubbles, which will burst with a poke.

When An Yiyuan went to Yunshui Ancient Town, Jing Fan and Xiao Qi switched identities. An Yiyuan was not familiar with Jing Fan, but still found out the truth. Bu Bu was familiar with Xiao Qi, and also discovered the truth.

Big orange and Erhuang...

Emmmmm.

Xiao Qi stared at Boo Boo for a few seconds.

The black round pupils turned into golden vertical pupils, as if there was substantial pressure permeating the air, those eyes looked like the eyes of a cat at first glance, but the coldness and arrogance in them hit the soul directly, showing the top of the biological chain status.Boubo collapsed into liquid, struggled and let out a soft "Mi".

As if he just realized what he had done, Xiao Qi put away the breath he had unconsciously let out, and touched the cat cake on the ground, um, it felt good.

Without any intention of becoming angry, Xiao Qi just said lightly: "Don't say it."

"Mi~"

Boo Boo nodded.

Of course it won't say it, because it thinks the master already knows.

Bubu narrowed his eyes, hiding the smile in his eyes.If it wasn't because the little friends were all confused, it really wanted to bet with other cats on when Xiaoqi and the owner had a showdown.

Neverland Western Restaurant.

The first time An Yiyuan saw this name, he immediately thought of King Arthur's treasure "Utopia far away from the world", and once again realized the fact that he is a Two-dimensional party.Yongwuxiang Western Restaurant is located in a shopping mall in the city center. The rent in this location is high, and the consumption is naturally high, which corresponds to the style of the restaurant.

Elegant but friendly, it is the kind of atmosphere that makes people feel comfortable when they walk in. Light music flows like water waves, adding a little leisurely.

Quiet amidst the noise.

The appointment time was 11 o'clock, An Yiyuan arrived half an hour earlier under the urging of his father, after finding a seat, he deliberately ordered a cup of coffee and took a magazine with many colorful pictures to read.

On time, Miss Liao came.

As An Jingwei said, this is a talented woman, you can tell just by looking at her clothes.

Ms. Liao is wearing a traditional cheongsam, with embroidered cloth shoes on her feet. Her jet-black hair is tied up with a silver hairpin, and she walks gracefully. She looks like an ancient lady, and even without makeup, she kills most of the female compatriots. Yan Zhi, when she opened the door and walked in, the wind seemed to slow down.

An Yiyuan: "..."

The inner thoughts of Buddhist youths are as follows: [-]. Isn’t it cold? !Second, come to a "Western" restaurant dressed like this, girl, do you want to kick the restaurant? !

Literary girls can't afford to be hurt.

Although the two hadn't said a word, An Yiyuan could already foresee the failure of this blind date.

as predicted.

Ms. Liao speaks softly, probably in Cos Lin Daiyu or precious porcelain, in short, it is the fragile and pitiful one, it will not work if you touch it, the kind that must be held in the palm of your hand carefully, with a pair of eyes like autumn water Clear and full of emotion, it gives the heroine of the ethnic period drama a sense of sight.

Not modern anyway.

If Miss Liao said that she just came from the Republic of China, An Yiyuan would believe it.

The Buddhist youth silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

Every day, every minute, every second, there are netizens complaining about their strange blind date on the Internet. An Yiyuan has never done such a thing, but it does not prevent him from complaining in his heart.

Dad arranged for this kind of girl, didn't want him to get engaged at all, did he? !

I don't know what's in my father's head every day.

It doesn't matter, he's an honest man anyway.

Ms. Liao said softly, "What does Mr. An do in his spare time?"

An Yiyuan answered frankly: "Swipe Weibo to read."

Miss Liao asked, "Fan?"

An Yiyuan smiled and said, "Cartoon."

The air was suddenly quiet.

After a while, Ms. Liao pursed her lips and smiled, "Mr. An is really a childlike innocence."

An Yiyuan was not ashamed but proud, "Thank you for the compliment."

Miss Liao frowned, "..."

After half an hour of this difficult blind date, because the style of the painting was really wrong, the two had to stop talking and concentrate on eating and drinking. During this period, Ms. Liao sipped and ate gracefully slower than a cat, causing An Yiyuan to lose his appetite. The idea of ​​killing time with the mobile phone, the gentleman settled the bill first, and then waited patiently for the other party to finish eating, and sent it to the taxi for the return trip.

Miss Liao's figure completely disappeared from sight, and An Yiyuan raised his hand to press on his abdomen.

Stomach pain.

Wasn't this really a blind date some kind of inventive punishment? !

Fortunately, Ms. Liao rejected his proposal to drive him, so she had a conscience.

An Yiyuan found a seat on the side of the road to rest, and prepared to take a break and process the information by the way.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: Have you found out?Where was Tang Su imprisoned?

Kind and reliable little man: I didn't ask, you can't visit anyway, don't even think about it.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: He is really good at escaping the secret room.

Kind and reliable young man: Hmm...

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: Didn’t you eat, you are weak?

Kind and reliable little man: I ate a meal that made my stomach ulcer.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life:?

Kind and reliable young man: blind date.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: how is the girl?Does it look good?

Kind and reliable young man: If the painting style is wrong, no matter how good-looking you are, it will be in vain.Stop talking, I'll go home and sleep.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: ...

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: What about people?

The little Tang Sect brother who was far away in the sect's resident was very depressed.What kind of mentality is it to leave after a few words? !

Although Tang Su was caught, he couldn't see it in person. Tang Zhao was still worried. After all, he was the one who almost killed himself with a knife.Not only him, but also the insiders of the same school are not at ease. Everyone wants to visit each other with aspirations, put forward various opinions to the prison staff according to local conditions, and ask in detail about Tang Su's next treatment, such as how many years he will be in prison. of……

Ask An Yiyuan later.

If it weren't for the magic of the profession of Tianshi beyond Tangmen's understanding, some elders wanted to follow the ancient tradition and bring people back to the ancestral hall to be punished.

Ugh.

Tang Zhao looks at the sky.

N seconds later, he realized that this was someone's signature move, and looked away with black lines all over his head.

Shanlin City.Repulse Bay Villa Area.

An Jingwei couldn't calm down, and walked around the hall with her hands behind her back.The son went on a blind date, and he acted as if the other party was going to take the college entrance examination, and there was no one else.

Realizing this, An Jingwei finally stopped, and stared at the document for a while, unable to read it.

It is said that knowing a son is like a father, even though An Jingwei has been in the company for a long time and spends a short time with his son, he still has this skill to some extent.During this winter vacation, I saw my son whom I hadn't seen for several months. Although I didn't say a few words, An Jingwei keenly noticed that the strange feeling in my son was getting worse.

How would you describe that feeling?

Maybe it's a kind of temperament. In idioms, it's called "going with the flow" and "passing by". In terms of new words on the Internet, it's called "Buddhism". In addition, there are "world of one person" and "bystander"...An Jingwei couldn't give a comprehensive and general description, but both he and his wife, who had not yet divorced at that time, felt that his son's situation was not very good.

Although this child seems to be just an ordinary young man, he can be seen everywhere in the society, he cannot walk without his mobile phone, and cannot do without his computer when he gets home, but they all think that he can nest in a deep mountain and old forest without even Wi-Fi in a few minutes. Knock wooden fish by chanting scriptures, or find a Taoist temple to live in and never leave.

At first An Jingwei thought it was his own delusion, until he talked to his wife one day, both of them were surprised to find that the other had the same feeling, so they paid attention to it, and after consulting with a psychologist, they obtained evidence from various experiments suggested by the doctor. Not to mention that An Yiyuan was obsessed with Buddhist scriptures during that time...

An Jingwei went to the terrace to smoke a cigarette, blowing on the cold air, smelling the smell of smoke on her body, and then walked to a certain room on the second floor.

He is looking for Xiaoqi.

What are you looking for Xiaoqi for?

Inquire about intelligence.

No matter how the expression changes, the meaning is to know if my son has a crush on someone, and I don’t understand the art of language of human beings beating around the bush. It took Xiao Qi a long time to understand the meaning of the other party, and his thinking turned, revealing that the defense of the heart is lowered—especially the defense of the elderly. Zhengtai's exclusive smile: "Yes!"

"I knew it wasn't...?!!"

An Jingwei's words came to an abrupt end.

The two of them stared wide-eyed for a while, An Jingwei suppressed his agitated mood, and regained the once-lost language ability, "You mean, that kid finally got the hang of it?!"

Xiaoqi nodded calmly.

Erhuang meowed in confusion, and Bubu, who was lying next to it, licked its hair and told it to keep calm.

Bubu is more or less aware of Xiaoqi's plan.

Unsurprisingly.

Under An Jingwei's questioning, Xiao Qi maintained an innocent and naive personality and showed the photos in the phone album - "Jing Fan" and An Yiyuan took a group photo in Yunshui Ancient Town, and told An Jingwei that this was An Yiyuan's own mouth People who say they have good feelings.Xiaoqi gave herself 100 likes in her heart.

"........."

The man on the screen has a cold expression and a dusty temperament. Even through the screen, it seems that he can feel a kind of sharpness.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be a girl.

Forking out the unrealistic idea of ​​"women disguised as men", An Jingwei had to accept the reality, "Men..." The same-sex marriage law has been promulgated for 5 years, so I shouldn't care about this... Thinking about it this way, An Jingwei is still Feeling down, he said after a while, "Does Xiaoqi know this uncle?"

If the son has always liked this type, it's no wonder that he can't find someone he likes usually.

Xiao Qi nodded, "This is my uncle."

An Jingwei: "..."

What? !

An Jingwei heard a tortuous story.

The process is the same as what Jing Fan once said to An Yiyuan, but the narrator has changed, which makes it sound more sad.His mother passed away, his father lost his memory, his uncle looked for his father all over the world, and he left himself with his friends... People with more emotions would shed tears at this time, but An Jingwei controlled his emotions in a short period of time, and quickly found him. Liao Huadian: "So you never went to school?"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Very good, now he knows why Li Huo's mouth is so indebted in this life.

Bubu knocked down Erhuang, buried his head in his little friend's belly, hiding his uncontrollable smile.

Erhuang: Meow meow? ? ?

The orange cat stretched out its meat pad and patted the inexplicable puppet cat. Seeing that the other was not moving, he pushed it again, and the two plush creatures rolled into a ball.

An Jingwei left.

Xiaoqi was meditating.

Although Zhengtai's identity can reduce people's vigilance, it is still inconvenient in many cases. For example, you will meet an enthusiastic grandpa who wants to help you contact key elementary schools next semester...

bad.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, An Yiyuan arrived home and reported the results of the blind date to his father: no results.

An Jingwei had a look of anticipation, omitting the usual nagging, and said: "Yiyuan, as long as you really like it, Dad will never object. If you have a good deal, bring it back and show it to Dad." He said It seemed that he had experienced a fierce psychological struggle. After he finished speaking, he patted his son's shoulder heavily. He was both entangled and relieved. The expression changes can be said to be very complicated.

"........."

Excuseme?

It seemed that something happened that he didn't know about.

The question was quickly answered. Considering that even if he didn't say anything, there would be a tip-off from Bubu, Xiaoqi confessed frankly and pretended to be casual: "Abba, do you really like my uncle?"

"Emmmm."

One second before Xiao Qi's patience ran out, An Yiyuan finished pondering, "I guess I like it."

"Didn't you say you just had a crush?" Xiao Qi opened her eyes wide, as if she had been deceived.

An Yiyuan pinched his face, "Yes, but that was before."

Xiao Qi: "..."

There is no technical content in this kind of thing.An Yiyuan looked at Xiao Qi's inexplicable expression, and pretended to be puzzled: "Is Xiao Qi unhappy? If I stay with your uncle, we will be a real family."

Xiaoqi's indifferent face: "Auntie."

An Yiyuan: "..."

The damage of the key attack is doubled, and the Buddhist youth loses 10000 points of blood and dies.

Thirty years.

Aunt Cook has returned to her hometown. At this time, she can either choose to eat in a hotel or order takeaway. In order to make the New Year's Eve more meaningful, this meal is made by An's father and son.After losing the power of An's mother in the kitchen, the father and son followed the simple concept of "you can eat when it is cooked", and based on a large number of ingredients, they made a table full of dishes.

Among them, Xiao Qi also wanted to contribute her own strength, but was persuaded by An Yiyuan, An Jingwei was unknown, so, until the dishes were done, Xiao Qi was free to play...

The sky and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon dim.

The dark breath shot straight into the sky.

Well, it’s not an exaggeration. In short, it’s more than the fish looking up at the starry sky, and it’s even worse. I don’t know whether it’s an improvement or a regression compared to the previous “smile hidden knife” models that are alluring on the surface and rotten on the inside.

The most delicious thing in the New Year's Eve dinner is eight-treasure rice. The characteristic of this dish is that the taste of this dish has long been determined by the merchant, and the buyer only needs to steam it. This shows the cooking skills of the father and son.

Xiao Qi misses Ji Xixi and Russell a little bit.

In just five months, the former was sealed and the latter was imprisoned.

Taking small sips of food absent-mindedly, and making up his mind to leave the table, Xiao Qi thought about the abnormality in Russell again.

As mentioned earlier, some things have been brought out from the secret realm formed by the fragments of the heavenly court.

Not unintentionally, but deliberately.

Xiao Qi judged this point before everyone in the cultivation world, Xiao Qi's basis is very simple: those evil treasures have a very, special, very annoying aura, obviously they all come from the same person...or, the same demon hand.In the secret realm of Kunshan, there is no trace of the monster clan, but that guy must still be living somewhere, probably in another heavenly fragment.

Given that the aura on the evil treasure is so fresh.

The avatar Jing Fan has been running around for days, looking for and collecting those evil treasures for later, and what Luo Su got is undoubtedly one of them.

Xiaoqi and the owner's judgment were consistent. Since Russell didn't take the painting away, it meant that he took something more valuable.

But where is that thing?

When Russell sneaked in the day before yesterday, Xiao Qi discovered it immediately, but he couldn't perceive the existence of the evil treasure on him, so he waited and watched... until he was hit hard by An Yiyuan's "Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Technique" As a result, he couldn't escape, and Russell didn't use the evil treasure.

lost?Or was it traded to someone else?Or, tucked away in a safe place?

Tucked away in a safe place.

This is a cell created jointly by the cultivation world and the national government, and it is specially used to detain criminals who do not do good things because of their spiritual power and cultivation.

Russell was imprisoned here.

The hands that had been crushed by the heavy mountain had regrown under the effect of the elixir, but they were not healed. They just maintained the level of suspending life, no bleeding, and the pain was relieved a lot... After Tangmen knew that he was As soon as he was arrested, he contacted the government department that specializes in dealing with Jianghu people to report his crime. According to the criminal law, such a situation would undoubtedly be sentenced to death.

Now it's just lingering.

When did you kill him?

It is not necessary to prosecute, this is different from ordinary crimes.

In the dark corner of the cell, Russell thought so, the corners of his lips curled into a sarcasm.

The spirit circle enveloped the entire prison, and all the criminals held here were searched, unable to steal healing elixir, etc. It can be said that there was no way to survive, but this did not include Russell.

【oh?It's a good seedling. 】

[Surrender. 】

When he got the painting by chance, Russell responded to the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is probably a choice that normal people would not make.

I don't know who the other party is, there is only one voice, but I don't hesitate to offer everything I have——

But he felt power.

The huge, vast, and small mortal body trembles, the body can hardly bear it, but the soul is rejoicing, almost moved to tears...

Russell is actually very simple.

He has been chasing strength all his life, and while making himself stronger by any means, he also unconditionally surrenders to a stronger existence. If he can die for the strongest, it will be his supreme honor, and even the pinnacle of his life——

The man in red is gone.

But this power, this lord whose name and appearance are unknown, also possesses irresistible power, perhaps even stronger than the lord in red.

Russell looked at his hands excitedly.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the whole family was reunited.

The breath of the stranger was far away, and the surroundings became safe. Wisps of lavender breath overflowed from his internal organs, wrapped around the injured limbs, and repaired them.Yes, Russell can clearly feel the inner recovery, even stronger on the basis of recovery...

Enchanted.

Using the broken sleeves to cover up the recovered injuries, Russell stared intoxicated at the purple qi that did not return, watching them sink into other parts of his body...

Both An Yiyuan and Xiao Qi guessed correctly, the reason why he didn't take the painting away was because he got something more valuable.

That is power.

The magic weapon is just a medium. When Russell surrenders, the power will directly enter his body and become one with him.

Expressed in the form of purple spiritual power.

All the internal organs are under the control of others, which means that one's life is in the hands of others, and it also means that one's loyal subordinates can be valued and cultivated.

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

Zi Qi finally returned.

Russell sat quietly in a corner, feeling the state of his body.

not enough.

On the [-]th night, most of the staff who left were mortals who had something to do with the secular world, but his real opponents to escape here were the monks.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

There will be.

Russell closed his eyes.

The Tang Sect is best at lurking, and the same is true for Tang Sect abandoned disciples.

Shanlin City.Repulse Bay.

The villa area is near the sea, An Yiyuan and his father brought Xiao Qi, who didn't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, out to set off fireworks.

In 2037, smokeless fireworks have already been developed. They will no longer cause air pollution and can be set off in cities. Just be careful not to point at people and cars. Of course, there is no such concern at the seaside.

When the three of them arrived, there were already quite a few families by the beach, most of which were adults with children, but of course there were also a few children or a few teenagers together——

"Hello, Uncle An!"

"An Yiyuan, is this your son?"

They are all in the same circle and live close to each other. The fact that the parents have many contacts also means that the same generation knows each other even if they are not familiar with each other. An Yiyuan calmly looked at the group of rich second generations who made fun of him in front of him, and picked up Xiao Qi. He weighed it conveniently, "Yes, my son, are you envious?"

"……envious……"

hell!

"He was born at the age of 13?"

An Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Why, could it be that you were not good at that time?"

The fake acting skills here are a kind of natural ridicule, which made the boy who was talking to him roll his eyes wildly, and threw an unignited fire tree silver flower (the name of a kind of firework) at him.

"Thanks."

"Come on you."

"call out!"

"Oh!"

"Whoo, whoo, whoo..."

There was laughter everywhere, the sounds of fireworks and waves merged together in an unobtrusive way, some people were recording videos, some people went to the beach to watch the Spring Festival Gala, some children ran into the sea mischievously, and were pulled back by their parents for a good reprimand... …An Yiyuan laughed out loud as he watched Xiaoqi waving a firework stick and drawing circles with her lips pursed under the guidance of her father.

The brilliant brilliance reflected the faces of the people, the smiles and joys were so real, An Yiyuan's sight extended along the coastline to the invisible distance, and looked towards the unfathomable sky...

The stars are like rain.

The starlight I saw at this time was emitted by the planetesimals so long ago. Maybe the planetesimal itself has been annihilated, but its light is still traveling through the universe, spanning countless light-years.

Is it far away?

Far away, but also ordinary.

In the fierce sea wind, the young man stretched out his hand as if to accept some unknown existence, and the golden core spun rapidly.

His body was like a whirlpool, and spiritual power rushed in. An Yiyuan suddenly realized something, and when he lowered his head, he met Xiao Qi's gaze.

There is no need to talk, both sides understand each other's meaning. In the next second, the young man hides his figure, rises from the ground with his sword and rushes towards the boundless ocean. The boy looks at the surrounding crowd, his pupils flash with golden light, giving Everyone is an illusion that is so realistic that it cannot be perceived.

Nascent Soul is taking shape.

It's time to cross the catastrophe.

Xiao Qi looked in the direction where An Yiyuan was leaving, and his spiritual consciousness unfolded, capturing the young man's movements instantly.

Xiao Qi thought for a while, clapped his hands and pulled An Jingwei back to the villa, settled down and jumped out of the window, rushed to An Yiyuan's place, and broke up the catastrophe if the preparations were not right.

Although this possibility is very small.

Generally speaking, when a monk realizes that he is about to break through a big realm, he will put aside other trivial matters and concentrate on preparing for the catastrophe. In other words, there is a buffer period between the premonition of a breakthrough and the actual transition to the catastrophe .As for why An Yiyuan didn't do it this time... It can only be said that his savvy is too high, so the buffer period can be shortened infinitely so that it can be ignored.

Maybe it has something to do with him being reincarnated and rebuilt.

Xiaoqi's heart turned, and people had come to the outer edge of the catastrophe, the edge of being unaffected.

An Yiyuan's foothold is a small island.

After confirming that there was no one on the island and no man-made structures, An Yiyuan began to arrange the defensive formations he had learned in his dreams with magic weapons—fortunately, he was not short of money. This kind of thing, otherwise it would be really troublesome now.

The dark clouds gathered, and the thin lightning bolts shuttled endlessly like snakes, gradually converging into a thicker and more powerful bunch...

An Yiyuan strongly suspected that this special effect was used to delay the time for the monks who were caught off guard to quickly arrange the formation.

Thinking about it this way, Heavenly Tribulation also has a humanitarian spirit.

Special effects used to increase psychological stress:  …

The first thunder.

A white translucent cover appeared above the young man, protecting him like an upside-down bowl on the ground, but this protection was not complete, as tiny lightning bolts penetrated into the inside along the gap in the formation and climbed up to the young man. Although his body has been weakened by the formation, it has not lost its most essential strength.

Power from "Heaven".

Did the formation fail?

No, no.

There is a flaw in the formation, and this flaw is intentionally left.

As we all know, Heavenly Tribulation is both catastrophe and opportunity. The thunder that falls from the sky can temper the body of a monk, just like forging a sword. It is irrational for Jie to refuse to go outside, but it is not enough to fully open his body to accept it. The ideal situation is what it is now——

Weakened the Heavenly Tribulation heavily, removed the power that would knock people out of their wits, and left only the most essential part...

Xiaoqi's eyes were dark.

This formation is unique to the Shang Qing Sect.

Non-true disciples do not pass it on.

When did he... recover his memory?

A good one away from the fire.

What a good An Yiyuan.

It's just... wonderful.

Both the second thunderstorm and the third thunderstorm passed smoothly, there were naturally small twists and turns during the period, but in the eyes of the seventh-rank monks who had seen many storms, it was nothing, and Ao Jingfan, who had recovered his adult figure, stood quietly Not far away, waiting for someone who has just passed the Nascent Soul Tribulation to adjust and consolidate his breath.

This time is very short compared to the cultivation world, but very long compared to the secular world.

Cultivation does not know the years, and it was not until half a month passed that the young man who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and the ethereal artistic conception on his body had not completely subsided, and he saw the man in red in front of him.

An Yiyuan: "...!!!"

Ao Jingfan smiled recklessly, "We meet again, Lihuo... the real person." It was night, the red clothes were dancing fiercely in the wind, the waves were surging to accompany the accompaniment, the bright moonlight shone on that beautiful face, the man The tone of his voice was drawn out, showing a different kind of danger...and charming.

And danger is a kind of charm.

Fragrance floats.

"........."

An Yiyuan wanted to pretend to be dazed, but knowing his own acting skills, he thought for a second and then explained that he hadn't remembered the consequences of who Da Qi was in his previous life, and finally chose to smile.

There is a good saying, when you don't know what to say, just smile.

MMP.

The author has something to say:

Your rice cake is broadcasting for you: Event 20: Chinese New Year and Peach Blossom, has ended; Event 21: Sipin Heavenly Tribulation event, has ended; Event 22: Imprisoning Play, is about to start, so stay tuned.

You understand the binding active and passive sides of event 13.