So What If You've Been Reborn?

Groups of monks relied on their strength, or "doing things for the Venerable" to enter the place that was blocked by the government.

The disaster caused all the villages and cities within three hundred miles of Xiaoyang Mountain to be destroyed, and the thirteen county towns outside were covered with rubble, ruined walls, countless casualties, and those who happened to stay in the open area were lucky to save their lives.

They had no rice, and the well water leaked through the huge cracks in the ground. They trekked for miles to find the water source, but they could not find any medicine. , but as dead.

In the dilapidated city two days ago, there were still bursts of wailing, crying for a long time, and shedding all tears was of no avail.

All the Chidao post stations have been cut off from the outside world, no matter rich or poor, they are all scrambling for edible things from the ruins.

No one jumped out to say that the government's granary could not be opened, because the granary also collapsed.

People who still wanted to live gathered together and dragged the grain bags from under the bricks and stones in the ruins. The sacks were torn and the grains were scattered all over the ground. It was too late to pick out.

The monks came and went.

It's too messy here, they can't stay here.

Some people left food behind, and some monks had nothing to eat, so they had no choice but to sprinkle some medicine in the water source, and save one or two mortals who were seriously injured and unable to move, and then gave up.

——There are too many people suffering from disasters, and no one can save them.

The monks randomly gathered in a dead city, and used magic to build a few sheds as a place to stay.They approached Xiaoyang Mountain one after another, wanting to see what happened.

Of course, without exception, they all returned with pale faces.

"It's really scary. The thick smoke filled the sky, and the thick ash on the ground killed all the vegetation."

"Yes, we are still standing 150 miles away. It is said that within a hundred miles, there is nothing but scorched earth. Yesterday, a guy from Zhengyangmen didn't believe in evil, and ventured into the black smoke, but he didn't even have half a cup of tea. When I escaped, half of my leg was crippled, tsk!"

A low-level cultivator with shallow cultivation, who has been listening behind everyone, exclaimed repeatedly: "This is not a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, it is a disaster!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense if you don't have knowledge, it's just making people laugh." The person who was talking vigorously before glanced at them contemptuously, "Treasures that can be easily obtained by others are not good things, and it's just you guys who can get them." It’s easy to see, there are piles of them in those big sects.”

The low-ranking monk immediately blushed, and although he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Mortals don't get anything for nothing, let alone us monks? Even if it is a thousand-year-old elixir that grows in a blessed place and is picked by others, there are fierce beasts watching over it. If you want to reach out, you can get all the treasures and reach the sky in one step. It was almost 8000 years ago in the ancient and famine period." , because elixir is worthless everywhere, haha."

Ridiculous laughter rang out.

Some people added fuel and sarcasm: "How can it be, it's all luck. Maybe the fire in the air will blindly recognize the master, brother of the blood demon, isn't that the case?"

The monk who seemed to be born in a decent family said contemptuously: "You have said it, Chen He is the junior brother of the blood demon, without the skills taught by the Beixuan sect, how long can he live with the true fire of samadhi? At the least, he will enter the way of magic, and at worst, he will lose his internal organs. Burning, the meridians are strained, and you will die within five years."

The eyes of a group of people who were so talked about that they couldn't hold their heads up, their eyes lit up, Beixuan Kung Fu?

Their appearance was so obvious that a few monks held back their laughter and didn't say anything. They sneered when they got to a place where no one was around: "The Beixuan School's exercises were so bad that everyone in the cultivation world had a copy, and there are still many volumes that have been taken away." Trying to cheat those low-level monks out of money, but the internal strength of the Beixuan School, without personal guidance, even if you learn it for a lifetime, you can't even think about it."

"Fellow Daoist is really worrying too much."

Someone winked and said, "Obviously no one can use this exercise to cultivate the golden elixir. I think for those guys, it is a fluke to reach the foundation establishment Dzogchen. If you are satisfied, how can you say it is useless? It should be very useful!"

These words made the few people who boasted of their strength burst into laughter again, their expressions were full of contempt for low-level monks.

"By the way, who has any news about Four Seas True Water?"

The true water of the four seas can extinguish the true fire of samadhi, which is well known in the cultivation world.

"I've never heard that the Gorefiend is so arrogant. Even a big sect like the Aggregation Sect can't get the real water from all over the world. Otherwise, they would have killed so many disciples and elders back then. Why don't they settle the score with the Gorefiend now?"

"Maybe Donghai has—"

When the East China Sea was mentioned, everyone's expressions changed.

Speaking of which, didn't the Gorefiend and Venerable Sky Splitter go to the East China Sea to destroy Yuanlou?

While hesitating, someone suddenly saw the guy who was used to selling news, and immediately surrounded and stopped the old man who was at the Nascent Soul stage and looked like a country gentleman: "Senior is really sharp. People who have been running outside the pass all the year round can catch up so quickly." Have you come to Xiaoyang Mountain?"

"Rang Rang!" The old man stared anxiously, "Who says I'm here to sell news?"

"Evacuation? I heard that there is a lot of noise in Daxue Mountain... Don't you just catch up with this business?"

The old man couldn't explain his troubles. He found a small town to live in. He met a very spiritual fat man who followed him and bumped into Shi Feng. After being threatened, he ran for three hundred miles to change to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to cultivate himself. The true fire of samadhi was born out of nowhere, why is it so difficult to purify it?

Seeing that this matter has something to do with the blood demon, it would be strange for him not to hide.

"Senior Qinglin, I'm sorry, but you can't do this business." A monk waving a paper fan smiled and walked over to everyone, "I just received a secret report that the ship of the two venerable demons has returned from the East China Sea." , docked in Yazhou, and it is said that they went all the way to the capital, but in fact, no one saw the trace of the blood demon."

The monks suddenly realized.

"That's right, it seems that they are coming here!"

The old man Qinglin took the opportunity to get away, but within a few steps, he saw two familiar figures among the waves of monks passing by the edge of the fallen forest not far away.

Although he covered his face with a blindfold, the impression that he was scared out of his wits just a few days ago was not so easy to forget.

His throat was gurgling, and he hurriedly avoided with a stiff face, lest he would be misunderstood by the blood demon.

It's so hard to die, the group of guys next to them are still talking.

"Why do I think this is so weird... The group of demons said they went out to sea to destroy Yuanlou, but it turned out to be such a coincidence? As soon as Kong Huo was born, they came back?"

Chen He's spiritual consciousness was ten times, a hundred times stronger than these people, and he raised his head awe-inspiringly.

"Exactly, maybe I knew about the fire in the sky long ago, so I went to the East China Sea to find something to restrain it! Otherwise, the demon cultivators, they have such good intentions, get rid of the scourge of Yuanlou, and eat enough?"

"Didn't you hear that Yuanlou had a life-and-death feud with the blood demon's junior brother, and this is to eradicate future troubles?"

"Do you believe such excuses? Speaking of hatred, the loss of Yuzhou's Venerable Guiming is the real 'repercussion', right? Why don't the blood demons go to the Western Regions to kill grass and roots?"

"That's right, the origin of Chen He is unknown, and the blood demon is just for him. Why did Venerable Swallowing Moon's subordinates have Moxiu board the ship together, and sent his confidants to follow Wan Chun, and Venerable Cracking Sky even went in person? Chen He is theirs. who?"

This made everyone nod their heads one after another, while the old man Qinglin broke out in cold sweat.

"Maybe it's God's blessing." Someone said sarcastically.

These people who knew they had no hope of getting the real fire of Samadhi added in a strange voice: "That is really a blessing from heaven. Going to the sea to destroy Yuanlou 'by the way' got the real water of the four seas. When I returned to the Central Plains, I just happened to meet the real fire of Samadhi at the end. When one shows up in the world, any good thing can make him catch up."

Chen He suddenly clenched his fists.

His killing intent was invisible, and no one around could feel it, only the old man Qinglin wanted to plug his ears, with an expression of fainting.

Shi Fengsao didn't even glance at the group of people, he only looked at his junior brother.

When he was young, Chen He exhaled slowly, and gradually loosened his clenched fingers, letting the group of people go far away.

"Junior brother?" "Little apprentice?"

"nothing."

Chen He was neither happy nor sad, his expression was calm.

It's the same thing, Li Yan turned a deaf ear to it, why is he angry with these idiots?

"I'm just feeling a little bit emotional..." Chen He had a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "An unlucky person like me turned out to be extremely lucky and blessed by heaven."

He can laugh for hundreds of years with these four words.

Tiandao wished to destroy him, but in the eyes of the world, Tiandao became his greatest helper.

Just imagine why those guys secretly cursed Tiandao for favoring Chen He like this, and imagine what would Tiandao think if he had wisdom?Isn't it a joke worth laughing until the ascension?

Qu Hong patted Chen Ho's shoulder and said nothing.

With a wink, let Shi Feng enlighten the little apprentice.

I don't know if Shi Feng didn't understand it, or didn't know what to say, but he said something like this: "It doesn't have to be like this, I am the same. Master's luck is also bad, and the luck of our entire sect is terrible."

"..."

Qu Hongchong stared at Shi Feng, why did he speak?

Chen He was dumbfounded, and quietly tugged on Shi Feng's sleeve behind him——Qu Hong just buried everyone in the escort agency, brother, can you poke the wound like this?

"There are more and more monks here. Within three days, Huanjian...Xiang Wanchun will definitely come, and we will just wait here."

Shi Feng straightened Chen He's scorched and curly hair: "Let's adjust your breath first, Shi Zhonghuo is restless, and Zhenyuan needs to be comforted. Brother is watching over you."

Chen Ho's eyes fell from Shi Feng to Qu Hong.

He felt that it was impossible for the master and apprentice to fight at this time, so he nodded and found a corner to form a formation.

It wasn't until Chen He closed his eyes and moved his true energy for eighteen weeks that he couldn't hear the sound outside that Qu Hong sighed: "What was it like that year on the ice peak of the Daxue Mountain and in front of the forbidden area of ​​the Beixuan Sect? "

Shi Feng's breath stagnated, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Say it."

Qu Hong's eyes were empty, and he stared fixedly at the thick smoke billowing in the sky: "It's useless to be a teacher, let you face such a tragic scene alone."

"...Master saved me twice and taught me a lifetime, that's too much. Shi Feng has nothing to repay, so how can it be called a disaster?" Shi Feng turned his head and whispered, "If there is no mentor, I would have died of illness that year On the street, even if all this is doomed, without the lingering reminder of Master's soul, I would have died in the ice cave of Daxue Mountain, or gone mad."

Shi Feng has seen too many joys and sorrows in the world.

But he always remembered that the Taoist who wandered to Dongning County 300 years ago held a whisk in his hand, was free and unrestrained, had an extraordinary temperament, and looked all over the world: "Your enemy, I can kill him with a single sword... and I can open my eyes and forget my feelings." I can teach you everything from vulgarity, the spirit of heaven and earth, the principle of metaphor, the invincible courage, and the art of being unpredictable."

Shi Feng regained consciousness from the memory and comforted Qu Hong:

"Master, when your little apprentice has the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, I will vent my anger on you."

Qu Hong had mixed feelings, and after a while he said, "Why is it Chen He, not you?"

"Junior brother, he did it last time, so he is familiar with it."

"..."