So What If You've Been Reborn?

Yuzhou was in chaos, no, the entire cultivation world was shaken.

Xiang Wanchun disappeared for no apparent reason. Hundreds of monks watched helplessly that he and another person who covered his head and face (but presumably he was also watching the event of crossing the catastrophe) were swept up into the sky by a big fish.

As for how that fish got there, no one cared.

Everyone is eagerly talking about a guy who is daring and wants to take the opportunity to break into the heaven.

Everyone can see that the guy who is suspected of being a demon cultivator and can turn into countless vines is running towards the crack that reveals the auspicious light.

For this, everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Thinking about it, they worked so hard to cross the catastrophe, risking their souls flying away and falling to the ground. If anyone can take advantage of the opportunity to get into the heaven, wouldn't they be angry to death?

They said so, but everyone felt a little fluke in their hearts: What if this method is really feasible?

Being able to become a fairy without taking the risk of being hacked by the catastrophe, such a big temptation is enough to tickle everyone's heart, and they can't help but think about this possibility.

——Perhaps going to heaven in this way cannot be regarded as a decent immortal, but compared with the world, where would a monk prefer to stay?

Such abundant aura, almost condensed into substance.Just seeing a crack is enough to make one's heart tremble.

What is in the sky?

Countless spirit jelly and sesame grass are treasures of heaven and earth everywhere, among other things, even Mahayana monks would consider treasures in the human world, but in the heavens, they are probably thrown on the side of the road and no one picks them up.

All the monks were dreaming, and their throats became more and more dry.

Ordinary people still say that when a person attains the Tao, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven. In fact, a monk who becomes an immortal may not even be able to take his pet mount with him, let alone the chicken and dog who happen to be there.

The way of heaven separates this matter, if it is not yours, it is not yours.

"Stop daydreaming, you haven't seen what happened to that guy?" Most of the monks were gloating, busy talking about the bad luck of that demon cultivator and that fish.

"I saw a golden light coming down, maybe it's a fairy weapon!"

"It must be the gods who did it, tsk!"

There are still people who are puzzled: "Since they didn't get any benefits and sneaked into the fairy world, what about them?"

"Since some people don't want to stay in this world anymore, Heavenly Dao will throw them into other places. Do you think that the three thousand worlds are just a theory?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Immediately, my scalp became numb. I really can't say what the other world is like. What if it is a place without aura?

There is no life, no water source, no sun, only endless gravel...

"Sure enough, don't take chances!" Everyone sighed.

Then someone asked: "How did you say it for a long time, that senior who was lucky enough to successfully cross the tribulation, you didn't mention a word?"

The people who were bragging just now suddenly shifted their eyes, and their expressions became strange. They didn't say a word, and the people next to them couldn't help but interjected, "Who else can be, it must be the real Chixuan of the Heluo sect."

Naturally, this statement could not be unanimously agreed by everyone. Someone mentioned the Aggregation faction, and was immediately sprayed back, "The Aggregation faction can also ascend? This senior has ascended, and he must not be a member of the Aggregation faction."

The monks who witnessed the process and knew the truth: ...

Even demons can ascend!

What is the aggregator? !

The ascension of people from the Aggregation Sect is more reasonable than that of the Gorefiend!

But those who knew the truth remained silent.

——The thing is so strange that no one will believe it when you tell it. Instead of shouting everywhere and being regarded as a lunatic, it is better to wait for those big figures in the cultivation world to find out the reason.

Speaking of it, there has been a playbook sung in Yuzhou in recent years, which is quite metaphorical.

At that time, it seemed that Moxiu might have a way to ascend, but everyone took it as a joke and didn't take it very seriously.Now it seems that it is necessary to find out the playbook and go through it carefully.

Compared with the fact that these monks have nothing to do with themselves, the people of the big sect headed by the great elder of Han Mingzong are simply dumbfounded.

Seeing that the dark clouds in Yuzhou City had cleared away and the sky was bright, they were still there in a daze, unable to regain their senses.

Xiang Wanchun's subordinates were even more ignorant, they lost the demon king as soon as they came out, is there anything more outrageous than this?

No one knew that the two people who were really related to Shi Feng's ascension had already walked comfortably in Yuzhou city.

The dark clouds cleared, the sky was bright, and the gloomy Yuzhou City returned to the good weather of previous years. Those who prayed to the gods and worshiped the temple were weeping with joy. In their view, this means that God will not blame and will not come down. Misfortune comes here.

The streets were bustling several times, everyone had smiles on their faces, even the waiters at the gates of the restaurants on the street put in a lot of effort.

"Vinegared carp, the most fresh and alive - shredded chicken with silver buds, guaranteed to be refreshing. Won't the guest come in and try it?"

They announced the names of the dishes aloud, melodious and ups and downs, which is a specialty of restaurant waiters.

Nan Hongzi was walking all the way, carrying a gourd to drink all the way, but when he heard the greeting, he walked straight into the restaurant without turning the corner.

Chen Ho thought for a while and followed.

The clerk graciously led him to the table next to the window upstairs.

Chen Ho knew that after Shi Feng was promoted, he would not have a peaceful life here, so he specially added a trick to Nan Hongzi and himself, otherwise Nan Hongzi was a Taoist, how could this restaurant guy dare to come over to solicit customers.

"sit."

Nan Hongzi said casually, regardless of Chen He, and poured down the wine from the gourd with his neck raised.

"The trumpet has Shanxi Fenjiu, and Jiangnan Nurhong, which is the most famous fairy wine in the capital, and the knives outside the pass, can you get it?" The buddy hurriedly said.

"...Do I look like a drunkard?" Nan Hongzi was displeased.

The guy was stunned immediately, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"Just burn the knife and bring three pots."

"..."

He also said that he was not a drunkard, the waiter was muttering in his heart, not daring to show his face, and was about to report the name of the dish, but was interrupted by Nan Hongzi: "Is there any stewed lamb?"

On this hot day, drinking and eating mutton!Don't be afraid of burning in your heart!

The buddy didn't dare to make irresponsible remarks, but nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the guest officer wants it, so let's do it!"

He ran away as soon as he said that, he felt that these two people were a little unusual, and he was afraid of hearing something he shouldn't listen to, so he naturally ran faster than anyone else.

"Master should be happy, why are you depressed?"

"you--"

Nan Hongzi said a word, then shook his head: "Little apprentice, you don't understand this feeling, you have never been someone else's master."

"..."

How to say this is like a son getting married and never coming back.

Chen He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and Shi Feng passed the tribulation smoothly. Of course, Chen He was very happy, but if he were to say that he was ecstatic, that would not be enough.

Neither Shi Feng nor Chen He regarded ascension as the last step.

The catastrophe is just a one-time obstacle in their life, and the road ahead will be longer, how can they be satisfied at this time?

"The poor way accepts apprentices for the elderly and gives them promotion. As a result, poor people with white hair give away black-haired people." Nan Hongzi sighed long distance.

Chen He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to remind Master that this was not how he said it, and this sentence was not used in this way, but in the end he wisely decided not to talk about it.

"Although this matter, I have already prepared."

Nan Hongzi talked to himself, shook the empty gourd, and pinned it around his waist.

After a while, the burning knife was brought up. Nan Hongzi picked it up and drank it. He said with emotion: "There are all kinds of tricks for fine wine in this world. It is not right to have a slight taste. Only the burning knife will always be like this."

"Little apprentice, do you think I am happy?"

"Master, I'm still here..."

Nan Hongzi waved his hand: "I reckon you won't stay for too long, 100 years, 200 years?"

"Always give senior brother time to settle down in the heavens." Chen He raised his eyebrows.

"well said."

Nan Hongzi laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He poured down the wine one after another, Chen He was silent for a while, and finally figured out the reason.

"Master, don't worry..."

"What am I worried about?" Nan Hongzi interrupted, "Shi Feng can leave, but I can't. Could it be that I met the seniors of the sect and said that Beixuan's lineage was ruined by me?"

Chen Ho froze, but did not directly persuade.

Some things are like this, you can see it openly, but you can't let it go, and it will eventually become an obsession.

"Master's words are wrong. If we go back to the source, wouldn't the patriarch be beaten in turn by the ancestors of the sect in the heaven?"

"Huh?" Nan Hongzi was surprised.

"The master thinks that he caused the disaster, and the patriarch also thinks that he has taken in the wrong apprentice, and even further away, no one in my sect can escape the origin of the Beixuan secret treasure."

Nan Hongzi's eyes were straightened for a while, and he didn't know what to think of, and it took him a long time to come back from his mind wandering, and he came to Chen He and said solemnly: "What you said just now, you must never mention it to others, especially after the ascension. "

"..."

Chen Ho deeply felt how bad it was that Shi Feng was not around.

Because at this moment, he couldn't ask anyone what kind of person that patriarch was. According to Chen He's judgment, the problem must lie in this.

While talking, the roasted mutton with green onions and two hot and sour tripe soups were also served.

Nan Hongzi looked down and was very emotional: "The one who ate mutton with me in the past has been buried in the border pass for many years. The Yuling Pass that Beidi Xirong could not cross has long been in ruins. Later, I ate mutton with me. The apprentice of mutton is not around anymore, I met a guy who robbed me of mutton a while ago, I didn’t expect—"

Not anymore.

Hearing that the last sentence was wrong, Chen He thought that when Yang Xinyue appeared, Nan Hongzi obviously knew him, so he vaguely guessed the truth.

Although I don't know how Nan Hongzi and Yang Xinyue met, but the other party is no longer in this world, so it's easy.Chen He's feeling towards Yang Xinyue has never changed: it's better to get rid of such troubles as soon as possible.

Looking at the steaming hot mutton, Nan Hongzi raised his chopsticks and sighed:

"It's also a kind of loneliness if no one grabs you!"

"..."

Chen He felt that it was mere meddling that he followed in, and this kind of master would be fine if he left it there!

"Come on, little apprentice! Is it reasonable for your senior brother to take a sip of wine after he ascended?" Nan Hongzi started to trouble Chen Ho.

Chen He raised his hand silently, and took a cup.

Another glass.

I stopped drinking the third cup and weighed it in my hand.

See you next year, I don't know how my brother is doing well.