there is a dragon lying

The process of taking out the dragon balls is extremely simple, after all, Qianji's dragon balls are all spit out casually.

The blue bead was divided into one and two, Huiming held one, and the other was driven by the thousand halberds into Ruan Xingzhou's body.

Ruan Xingzhou, who has been integrated into the half of the dragon ball with the effect of resurrecting the dead, feels like his body is like a grass sprouting in spring. He has completed the growth process from spring to summer in an instant, and his whole body is radiant. Every blood vessel rushing Be strong and full of vitality!

The miraculous transformation of the 'skeleton' into a 'little fresh meat' did not arouse the surprise of the three bosses in the arena, but Qianji, who had been frowning all the time, finally had a relaxed and warm expression, and stepped forward to hold Ruan Xingzhou in his arms, carefully Pat him on the back.

"Is it better?"

"Ah."

Ruan Xingzhou was also very happy, his little face flushed.

"You two." Huiming interrupted them softly, "The dragon ball is enough to show our sincerity, and the matter of the dragon egg is actually easy to solve." He said concisely and quickly: "Actually, the failure of the dragon egg to hatch is not due to the Dragon Lord and the benefactor Ruan, but In the way of heaven."

"The way of heaven does not allow the dragon clan to continue to exist. Lord Mang is an example. Even Lord Dragon has been imprisoned in the world of the painting for many years, imprinted his brand and restrained his power before he has a chance to come out. I have known Mr. Mang, and the monster he said is also Only by working in the Demon Society and accumulating virtue can we gradually regain our strength."

"The way of heaven is so harsh on the dragon clan, how could it let the dragon clan have another heir without doing anything?" Huiming added: "So the poor monk speculates that the dragon eggs will not come out, so we can start from the aspect of merit."

After listening to his words, Ruan Xingzhou and Qianji believed most of them after thinking for a while, and Qianji was also enlightened by him. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was true.

Before Ruan Xingzhou and Qianji could discuss it, Huiming clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The poor monk has already told everything he knows, and now it's the turn of Lord Long and Benefactor Ruan to satisfy the poor monk's wish."

Ruan Xingzhou: "...have your head shaved?"

Huiming corrected it with a smile: "It's a degree."

Mr. Ruan said with a dull face: ...I think this monk is a bit strange.

Qianji: I think the way this bald donkey looks at scoundrel humans is not right!

The young Long Jun wanted to refuse, but he promised so much, and he couldn't feel any malice from Huiming. Even if he was dissatisfied now, he could only agree with a stinky face, and was 'thrown' out of the room together with Mang Jun!

Mangjun stuck to the door dissatisfied and tried hard to crack the door, muttering jealously: "Why did the abbot treat him so well, do they know each other? No, I have to listen!"

Seeing this, Qianji sneered disdainfully: "Anyway, you are also a dragon who has transformed into a dragon, look at your virtue!"

"Hehe!" Mang Jun turned back and stared at him coldly: "What's the matter, let me tell you that the abbot seems to be gentle to everyone, but in fact it is very difficult to get close to. This is the first time I have seen him take the initiative to get close to someone. Maybe it was in his previous life. Best friends, blood relatives, or even that kind of relationship may not be possible! The two of them are alone and widowed in there now... why don't you wonder?"

Qianji: "I am a real dragon——"

Mang Jun: "Then I will listen to it myself!"

Thousand Halberd: ...

Three seconds later, there was a guy holding the crack of the door.

In the room, Ruan Xingzhou and Huiming didn't do anything, they were just shaving, but the conditions were relatively simple.

Because there was no prayer mat, Huiming simply picked up the cushion on the chair and knelt on the ground with folded hands and lowered eyebrows.

Ruan Xingzhou loosened the long black hair at the back of his head, pinched a strand in the palm of his hand, and trimmed it unceremoniously with a razor that Huiming handed him.

"Where did the razor come from?" Looks old.

"Ten years after I stepped into the Buddhist gate, I could receive gifts from my apprentice and master. I was afraid of losing them in the past few reincarnations, so I made them into magic weapons and tied them to me."

"Your master..."

"Ok?"

"It's a bit picky."

"..."

Huiming couldn't laugh or cry, closed his eyes and didn't open them, instead he talked about nonsense that didn't make sense to Ruan Xingzhou.

"The bodhi tree in the backyard was struck by lightning the year I left. It didn't work, but the heart of the tree is still there."

Ruan Xingzhou cut off a strand of his long hair and put it on the table beside him, thinking: "Why are you telling me these things?" ’ But he still politely said "um", indicating that he was listening.

Huiming received the response, and the aura around him became more gentle, "I have finished reading all the books in Zangshuge, and I have already started to practice the first life when I passed away."

"Ah."

"The elder of my three disciples inherited the temple, and the other two have been wandering around all the time, as has my brother. He threw the temple to me and never came back."

This tone is a bit of joking complaints and...um...acting like a baby?

"Oh." Mr. Ruan pretended to understand, and continued to shave his head with a slumped face and dead fish eyes.A piece of Huiming's head showed a blue scalp, most of which had been cut off.

"Back then, my master ordered the Magical Artifact of the Lingxiao Pavilion to be given to Jian Shuiqing, and I gave it."

"Good……"

"The master of the Taoist temple next door who asked me to beat up secretly also beat up."

"..."

Your master, you have a rich love life?

"I also sent the pagoda tree that was kept in a flower pot to the pagoda tree village. It was reluctant to part with my master, and it developed a tree heart. I sent it to the place that master likes to guard it."

"Ah."

"Later, my ninth life visited it, and found that it not only fell in love with a human girl, but also had a son. Hehe, this world is really like what Master said, and it cannot be deduced by common sense."

"Ah."

"Master often said that as long as there is a cause, there will be an effect. The end of a life is just a moment of parting, and all the fetters involved will eventually gather together with different relationships. I used to not understand that the world is scattered but easy, let alone the difference between life and death ?but now--"

Huiming suddenly looked up at Ruan Xingzhou, opened his eyes, his black pupils were warm and soft, and said, "I seem to understand."

"........."

Ruan Xingzhou blinked his dark eyes slowly, Huiming smiled: "Don't benefactor Ruan wonder why I tell you so much?"

Ruan Xingzhou was silent for a while and shook his head: "Have we met before in this life?"

"This..." Huiming shook his head: "Not at all."

Ruan Xingzhou: "Forget it." What happened in the past is never more important than what is about to happen.

Huiming was startled when he heard his answer, lowered his head again and closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and frowned, opened his eyes halfway as if he had figured it out, and let out a sigh of relief with the corners of his lips curled up.

Ruan Xingzhou didn't notice that after putting away Huiming's last strand of hair, Mr. Ruan was only paying attention to the round green leather head in silent tribute.

It's ugly.

Really.

Dogs chew better than this.

"Cough." Mr. Ruan coughed dryly and handed the mirror to Huiming, "It's shaved, take a look." He added euphemistically: "I have a stylist and hair stylist downstairs, I can ask them to come up and fix it for you .”

Master is worthy of being a master. Huiming was not angry when he saw the "alopecia areata" on his head. Instead, he touched his head in a nostalgic tone.

He said: "Oh, it turned out to be the same as before. When Master accepted me, I was his second disciple. The brother shaved himself and went to Master, so when he shaved me, Master was not skilled. I have been laughed at by my classmates for a long time!"

Ruan Xingzhou: "..." I don't know why, but I feel a little ashamed.

After Huiming finished speaking, he turned around and used the previous hair band to stroke the hair on the table and handed it to Ruan Xingzhou, "I will trouble Master Ruan to save this hair for me. In addition, I have a sentence that Master once gave me as a gift to you."

After taking the long hair, Ruan Xingzhou nodded: "Say it."

Huiming smiled: "There is no real end in the world. Every end is just the beginning of the next journey. Maybe in the next life, maybe in another small world, those who want to meet will eventually meet. So even if we are separated, there is no need to be sad. There is fate. People will meet again."

After speaking, he put his palms together and suddenly bowed deeply to Ruan Xingzhou and saluted.

"Disciple Huiming, here it is—don't pass."

……

Huiming took Mangjun away.

In the next month, Qianji led Wei Duoye to sweep away the evil spirits and accumulate merits like crazy.

The official gave the pennant to him softly, and Wei Duoye complained to Ruan Xingzhou every day that he was sick of looking at ghosts now, and he would be bald sooner or later.

Ruan Xingzhou glanced at his shining bald head without making a sound.

In June, Ruan Xingzhou washed himself up and lay on the bed that night as if he felt something in his heart. The next day, Qianji twitched at the corner of his mouth and took out a dragon egg half the size of a palm from between the two of them.

In September of the same year, the overnourished dragon cub hatched from the prototype of the Thousand Halberd ahead of schedule.

Looking at the ugly appearance of his son with white flowers on a red background, Mr. Ruan pondered for a moment, and overcame all opinions (in fact, only Qianji objected) and named it: "Thousand carp."

Nickname: "Mass weapon!"

Dragon cub: ...

Dragon Cub (=Д=): They are true love, I may be an accident!

[The author has something to say]: The full text is over.

Maybe there will be a side story, thank you for your support along the way, this is a refurbishment of an old article, but in fact there is no similarity at all, haha, the writing is crooked.

With a lot of emotion, I feel sad.

This is the first time I have written this topic, so there are many deficiencies, thank you for your tolerance.

This is my third completed work. I will never cross. Like the article said, I will always be there, waiting for someone who is destined.

Welcome to meet me in another world (text).

Love you guys.

Thank you for your love and support.

Goodbye.

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