So What If You've Been Reborn?

In fact, meeting him this way made Chen He far more embarrassing than Venerable Lie Tian who disguised himself as a woman to steal.

In this embarrassment, there is also an irritation.

In Chen He's eyes, the catastrophe of love is actually a good thing.

Chen He doesn't need to bother to find and make friends with the person he loves, and he doesn't need to worry about the other party ignoring him.Even if it is doom, there is nothing to worry about.

Without the mirage of Lord Huanjian, Chen He felt that he would wake up after a long time.

Chen He didn't care if others knew about his relationship with Shi Feng, but his senior seemed to care.Venerable Huanjian made such a fuss—the secret that originally belonged to him and Shi Feng was exposed!Chen He glanced at Venerable Huanjian, and made a silent note for him.

Especially the face of Hei Abyss Valley Master, there is no pressure in remembering it.

Venerable Huanjian stared at Shi Feng and Chen He, ate the last few raisins slowly, and clapped his hands.As if what happened in the Taimiao Jiuding never happened, he said casually: "Oh, my apprentice, he is afraid that Ji Hong will have eyeliner, and he will find his trace again! That's why I dare not go to the gambling house. He didn't hesitate to disguise himself as a woman. Cough, this is also the first time he has done this."

Being seen by outsiders for the first time, this luck is also...

wrong!If Venerable Huanjian didn't take the initiative to greet them, it would be very difficult to notice someone and the thief on the tree in this crowd of people.

So Venerable Lie Tian was cheated by his master again.

"My lord, the Taimiao the day before yesterday..."

Before Shi Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Venerable Huanjian: "Tai Temple? Do you want to go to Tai Temple? Yes, next time I will take you for a stroll."

"..."

Chen He couldn't help but look at his senior brother: Isn't this the Venerable Huanjian, but the Guzhu?

Shi Feng shook his head at him.How is it possible, if he can't even tell the magic cultivation way, wouldn't his 300 years of cultivation be in vain!

Just when Chen He was guessing whether Venerable Huanjian was keeping his word and keeping his mouth shut, and was about to scratch off that little black account, Venerable Lietian came back, holding a bowl of hot oil tea, and handed it over respectfully .

"Hmm." Venerable Huanjian took it in a big way, and took a sip.

The aroma was so strong that Chen He could only look away, and said to Shi Feng nonchalantly, "Brother, let's go ahead and have a look."

The farther away from this abnormal pair of magic masters and apprentices, the better! !

Shi Feng thought so deeply.

The two walked a few steps, when they heard a dandy with a birdcage at the window on the second floor of a restaurant next to the big tree, talking loudly to the people around him: "...I will fool you? This matter is so troublesome, Everyone in the capital knows it! It is said that on the sixth day of the first lunar month, when the emperor led the clan to worship the Jiuding of the Taimiao, suddenly, there was a sign of heaven!"

"How did I hear that it was a monster!"

"Shut up quickly, you can say this? Bah, you are not afraid of being arrested and imprisoned by Jing Zhaoyin's people, I still think it is unlucky!" Yes, there are. My elder brother who was on duty in the Habayashi Army came back and said that after the incident, he found a walnut shell in Jiuding!"

"puff--"

Venerable Huanjian took a sip of oil tea and sprayed it all over Litian's face.

There was too much movement now, the street was already crowded, and the people by the tree all looked sideways.

Only because of the conversation in the restaurant, in the noisy street, ordinary people can hardly hear it, but monks can hear it clearly.At this moment, in the eyes of passers-by, it is actually an old Buxiu squatting on the top of a tree, "molesting" a little lady who just handed him hot tea.

Venerable Lietian faced the poor girl's face, and being looked at helplessly, he could only wail, covered his face with his cuff, squeezed through the crowd and rushed away.

"..."

Chen He, who witnessed the whole process, was a little, not very good.

Venerable Huanjian smacked his lips: "This cry is too unfeminine."

Why are you wailing, you should be crying!

——That is, how can you be so lifelike as an old man!

Without looking back, Chen He dragged his brother and rushed into the crowd, thankful in his heart, fortunately, he had already left under the tree, so he didn't have to be regarded by passers-by as Venerable Huanjian.

The senior brother is right, people's words are terrifying, and before he even speaks, he feels that the power of the eyes is a little too much for him!

A total of ten arenas were set up outside the Dabaoguo Temple. Although there were many people participating in the recruitment, most of them just went up to show their faces, and they didn't even have a chance to register. It is said that those who won ten games in a row had Qualifications.

People with bare backs and holding white wax poles swaggered up one by one, and the shit-eating ones were kicked down in a blink of an eye.

Needless to say, a real monk glanced at them, raised his hand with a clever force, and a big man was thrown off the ring, and he guaranteed that he would not hurt his muscles and bones, except for the pain in his buttocks and embarrassment, there was no problem at all.

Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy invite worship every year. It is so lively that there are many people watching, and they can still get approval from the government. This has a lot to do with the fact that no one has ever been killed in the ring.

Chen Ho took a cursory look and found that there were many powerful people beside the ring. They were not in the ring because they didn't hold lamps in their hands during the Jindan stage and Yuanying stage.

What puzzled him especially was that these monks watched the competitions of mortals with relish, and even applauded!

If a real cultivator came out of the arena to bully ordinary people, the cultivators in the audience would lack interest, look contemptuously, and boo!

"Brother, why are there so many people watching the show?"

"Well, do you like to watch juggling?" Shi Feng was a little uncomfortable, because he used to be one of the monks who didn't fight, but only watched the excitement, and only watched ordinary people fight.

"Juggling?"

Chen He recalled seeing swallowing a sword, breathing fire, and walking a thin rope on the street just now, his eyes lit up: "Well, it's quite novel!"

"now it's right."

Look fresh!Juggling and martial arts are not the same thing, let alone martial arts and spells. If you read more, you may be able to figure out new usages of spells!After all, after watching the juggling, the common people can’t try to breathe fire when they go back. After watching the martial arts competition, the cultivators can make gestures, backflips, and chain kicks by themselves after they go back——

Well!Correction, it is still a bit difficult for some unhardened practitioners to do it.

Learn more, don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, maybe you will use them later.

"My generation entered the Tao with martial arts, the realm is lofty, and the power of every movement is astonishing. However, the true essence must be able to release and receive, and we can't just tear down the house and cross the stream. It is not bad to see the boxing skills in this world and learn some martial arts."

Shi Feng helped Chen Ho's shoulders, the height was just right for his hands.

Inexplicably, a delusional thought arises in my heart, the younger brother doesn't grow taller, so it's fine like this——

"Well! I understand." Chen Hequan didn't care, and was still thinking about the exercises, "I heard a scholar talk about beating cattle across the mountain in the Yuzhou City Teahouse, so I figured out the powerful palm method of grasping the spiritual energy to form a ball and concussing the spiritual energy. In the end, Tian Yan said, this is called Hunyuan Palm, and it seems that the cultivation world already has this method."

"Hunyuan Palm?" Shi Feng frowned.

"That's right, there is also a spell that gathers spiritual energy into a vortex and drags people over. It's like the kind of 'fetching objects from space' mentioned by storytellers. It's called Ruyi Hand in the realm of comprehension. It's very interesting." Shi Feng had talked about these little tricks, and he was very proud of these two kung fu techniques that he had figured out on his own, and which he had mastered in the fragments of the small world.

Shi Feng's expression was a little subtle: "Who are you talking about Tianyan?"

"A little Taoist priest of the Heluo Sect."

After Chen He finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed, because the young Taoist priest was a little older than him.It's just that that guy was out of shape all day long, and Chen He didn't like him at first, so he was used to slandering the little Taoist priest in his heart.

"By the way, this person is very weird. He said that he was destined to be named Tianyan!" Chen Ho recalled, and found the memory from the mirage pearl, but it was the old Taoist with long eyebrows who chased the little Taoist and beat him violently, saying that he was degrading his seniority, saying that it was wrong, All the Taoists of the Heluo faction were smiling, but Daoist Tianyan was so stupid that he couldn't come to his senses. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist with long eyebrows planned to accept himself as an apprentice, and of course he didn't understand why he was downgrading.

Shi Feng's brows relaxed a little. The Heluo sect is good at calculating, and people with poor cultivation are talented, so it's nothing to accidentally tell the truth.

"It was the little Taoist priest who told you that Hunyuan Palm Ruyi Hand Cultivation Realm already existed?"

When Shi Feng asked such a question, Chen He knew something was wrong. He tried hard to think about it, but when he first met Tian Yan, he didn't have mirage pearls, so he couldn't remember the details.

"It should be when I was using it, he screamed broken."

"There is no Hunyuan Palm and Ruyi Hand in the world of comprehension. There may be similar spells, but they are definitely not called by this name." Shi Feng solemnly warned, "Perhaps this person is the most skilled person in the Heluo Sect in the future. Do you remember what he said? That's it."

Chen He looked hesitant.

"What?" Shi Feng asked.

——Do you want to tell senior brother that this little Taoist priest called himself a devil the first time he saw him, and that they would become old enemies in the future?

Chen Ho decided to keep this matter a secret. Shi Feng was already worried about whether he would become a demon because of the relationship between the two of them. Now that he said it, didn't it prove that dual cultivation is not good?

Besides, what happened to the lifelong confrontation with the little Taoist priest?

As long as the senior brother is always by his side, it doesn't matter who is the enemy.

"It's nothing, I think he is very weird and I don't want to pay attention to it." Chen Ho pretended to be casual.

Shi Feng didn't point it out, he just thought about it and asked Chang Mei the old way next time.

Of the two seniors, one kept silent thinking about Qing Jie, and the other was worried that the junior didn't ask further questions, and Venerable Huanjian, who might have discovered the problem while watching, was thrown away by them again.

——The truth was only one step away from them, and they are staggered again.

"Brother, there is no one in the arena over there, I'll try it!"

The place Chen He pointed to was really a late-stage Jindan monk standing on it.

This strength is considered uncommon among casual cultivators. Most of those watching the excitement have sects, so naturally they will not compete with him for the enshrined position in Dabaoguo Temple.

In the late stage of Jindan, if you want to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you lack the magic pill, the opportunity, the epiphany, and even the experience in fighting.

This monk came to the stage early in order to practice his skills.

Shi Feng took a look at the man.

The realm is well consolidated, and the strength is also higher than that of his peers. He is indeed a good opponent for Chen He.

"Go ahead, be careful." Shi Feng lowered his head and said, still in the mood to make a joke, "Don't beat the other party too badly, the monks in Dabaoguo Temple are not easy, don't embarrass them, if you don't want to make offerings, don't Win to the end."