Old age meets love [Rebirth]

Hui Jin shook her head: "The previous life is the previous life, and the current life is unknown. If the benefactor is confused, you might as well go down the mountain to have a look. There are always countless answers that people need in the world. If the benefactor can't let go and make a decision, why don't you copy Buddhist scriptures every day?" Carefully, listen to the evening drum and the morning bell more, and then I will give the wooden fish to the benefactor, so it is wise to chant sutras."

Ren Xingyi looked at Hui Jin, who was with the old god, with a half-smile, as if he didn't know that accepting this wooden fish meant he decided to leave Xingji Gate and go to Baiyun Temple?

Ren Xingyi understood the truth, but seeing the red light flowing beads, he still accepted the wooden fish with a smile.

Huijin left behind the necessary things for a monk, scriptures, wooden fish, Buddhist beads...and a piece of Buddhist incense. If Ren Xingyi decides to become a monk, he can take this incense to Baiyun Temple. Huijin will personally help him spot the scars .

Ren Xingyi couldn't make up his mind whether to become a monk or not, and after waiting day by day, his heart gradually faded and he still didn't make a decision.

A few days ago, Ming Xifeng came and told Ren Xingyi that he and Huijin were about to ascend to the ascension, and he didn't know how long it would take, but both of them had lived for hundreds of years, and it would never exceed a thousand years. There is not much time left for Ren Xingyi to think about things.

"Xingyi," Ming Xifeng sat on the stone bench, patted Ren Xingyi's shoulder, and sighed, "If Taoism can't practice, and you have the ambition, Buddhism is the same."

Ren Xingyi was silent for a while, then replied: "But Master, you have to shave your head when you enter Buddhism..."

Ming Xifeng was taken aback, he didn't expect his apprentice to struggle for so long because he wanted to shave his head when he became a monk...

"Uh... apprentice, it is not a long-term solution to rely on pills to extend your life now. If you don't find a way and keep procrastinating, no one knows how long you can live. If you don't ascend, you only have one life. Compared with life, Hair..." Ming Xifeng paused, "Cough—the hair is not so important."

Ming Xifeng persuaded him earnestly, Ren Xingyi thought about it, and asked Ming Xifeng if he could walk to Baiyun Temple.

Ming Xifeng really didn't understand why this silly boy had to suffer because he had a teleportation talisman and a teleportation formation, or even a mount.

Ren Xingyi pursed his lips, bowed his hands and bowed: "Master, for so many years, I have been thinking about what will happen to reincarnation after death, and what will be like to become a monk. Master, my disciples can't let go of this great world. Buddhism is also impossible to practice."

"So you want to think about it again on the road?" Ming Xifeng didn't quite believe it. After thinking about it for almost 20 years, why are you still struggling?It's better to say that I really don't want to go.

"Teacher thinks the world is very good." Ren Xingyi smiled, it seemed that he really wanted to wait for death to start over.

Ming Xifeng couldn't persuade him, so he could only agree with Ren Xingyi to walk slowly to Baiyun Temple. There was still a lot of time for him and Huijin to be around. Baiyun Temple and Wuzhi Mountain were only a few thousand miles away, and they had already climbed to the end, so they could afford to wait.

After the matter was decided, Ming Xifeng went back to pack things for his apprentice. Ren Xingyi had no magic power, so he had to have more spells, and various pills to ensure that he would survive even if he met the demon king or demon king. .

Ren Xingyi, who knew about this from Bai Xingzhi, smiled, and he kept worrying about Ming Xifeng's villain in his heart. In such a big battle, even well-informed monsters will come to snatch it, okay?Can't we just let him go quietly and hope for him to be better?

Garbage stuff!

Obviously, everyone's evaluation of Ming Xifeng was the same.

Since Ming Xifeng had to prepare a big farewell gift for Ren Xingyi, everyone in the Xingji Sect knew that Ren Xingyi was leaving, and sent him medicine, weapons, and charms one after another. Got to go.

Recently, even the merchants at the foot of the mountain knew that the old man who bought the medicine was leaving, and they were discussing what to do for him.

Ren Xingyi thought about these things one by one, and sighed, the days at Xingjimen were his carefree and happiest days, no matter in this life or in the previous life.

He didn't want to leave, but he felt at ease here, and felt at ease that with Master around, he could be very safe, and no one could hurt him.

But Ming Xifeng is going to ascend, if there is no change, he will ascend when Ren Xingyi is 150 years old like in his previous life, Ming Xifeng and Hui Jin are both wrong, they either have 60 years or [-] years left in the world.

If Ming Xifeng had been able to protect him for a little longer, or if he had listened to Ming Xifeng's words and given up the world to follow the ascension, nothing would happen later.

Ren Xingyi was the son of God in his previous life, he was born with merits and virtues, and his cultivation was several times faster than others. As long as he obeyed Ming Xifeng's words and soared obediently, he wouldn't have no mana now, and would have to eat countless pills day after day if he wanted to live.

The world is good, I can't bear to do it all over again.

"Hey..." Ren Xingyi sighed, there is no medicine for regret in the world, let's just look at the present.

Ren Xingyi packed up the sudden overflow of emotions, and concentrated on digging up medicinal materials; he had to sell more medicinal materials while he was still in Wuzhi Mountain, and everything outside required money, and without money, it was difficult to move a single step, Ren Xingyi was afraid of the money he had saved Not enough, saving a little more is guaranteed.

The merchants at the foot of the mountain knew that he was going to travel, so they stopped bargaining and asked Ren Xingyi to make more money.

The merchant said: "Master Taoist, I heard that you are going to travel far away. Remember that the money should not be exposed, and the purse should not leave your body. Besides, the prices of things outside are more expensive than here, so I will not cut your prices. You can travel outside." It's not easy to go..."

Ren Xingyi had a good temper and listened to the chatter of every merchant who came to buy medicinal materials from him, and they all had the same content, such as what is a colorful world outside, what is very expensive outside, what is so dark outside...

It seems that he is very stupid and pure.

For this, Ren Xingyi once again pricked Ming Xifeng's villain in his heart - that big mouth.

If possible, he would never tell Ming Xifeng, he would rather leave a letter and leave!

It was still early when I went back. On weekdays when I went to sell medicines at the foot of the mountain, the buyers would always bargain. If you cut it, I would cut it. When Ren Xingyi returned to Wuzhi Mountain, the sky had already turned dark blue.

The scenery of Wuzhi Mountain is unique, and some people will come here to play on weekdays, and painters are even more common. The Star Sacrifice Gate is surrounded by enchantments and formations, so you don't have to worry about someone breaking in.

Ren Xingyi walked slowly on the forest path, thinking about how much money he had left, how long he could eat after going out, and whether he wanted Ming Xifeng's food.

Back at the cabin he built, Ren Xingyi was about to open the door when he heard a child crying. He was worried that the villager's child had lost his way, so he followed the sound and found that the child was in the In his own house.

Ren Xingyi walked into the room and saw a baby crying on his bed in the afterglow. The white swaddle was printed with black patterns. Most people would not use such a swaddle. It was unlucky.

"Ahhh..." The baby stopped crying after crying for a while, turned his head with difficulty, saw the wooden Ren Xingyi beside the bed, and smiled with a toothless mouth.

Ren Xingyi stared blankly at the golden bell in the baby's hand, all senses were turned off.

……

"Master, this is the last time."

"If he dies, I want the blood of the six realms to flow into rivers and no one will survive!"

"Master, only you can save him, please..."

……

Ren Xingyi thought that he would cry like a dog when he saw his Jinling again, but he didn't, he just felt a little confused.

The baby was still smiling at Ren Xingyi, trying to raise the golden bell with his soft little hands and shake it. Perhaps seeing the real owner, the golden bell finally rang: "Dingling——"

The golden bell radiated colorless fluctuations, the sound drifted away, everything revived, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

The sudden ringing of the golden bell startled Ren Xingyi, and the red thread in his hand stretched out to catch the golden bell.

Ren Xingyi came to his senses, and immediately went to snatch the golden bell from the baby's hand: "This is mine, you give me back, this is mine..."

The baby cried immediately, and grabbed the golden bell desperately with his little hands, he didn't let go no matter what, his hands were red from grabbing, even if he didn't let go, Ren Xingyi was afraid of hurting the baby, so he had to let go first when he couldn't get it out.

It's not that he hasn't brought up children before, his villains were brought up by him, but he doesn't want to touch anyone who owns a golden bell.

Because of the golden bell, Wuzhi Mountain was suddenly full of vitality, which alarmed the disciples in the sect, so they reported it to Ming Xifeng who was searching for things.

After thinking about it, Ming Xifeng realized that the only people who could have such a miraculous effect were people with high mana, only ancient spiritual weapons. Combined with the sound of the bells that his disciples said, Ming Xifeng immediately understood that someone brought Ren Xingyi's golden bell to Wuzhi mountain.

Fearing that the person who brought the golden bell would want to snatch the remaining red thread of Ren Xingyi, Ming Xifeng went down the mountain to find his useless apprentice without saying anything... No, stupid apprentice.

Unexpectedly, when Ming Xifeng led many disciples to the outside of Ren Xingyi's small courtyard, he saw no one, only heard the cry of a child.

Everyone didn't dare to relax, Ming Xifeng took the lead and rushed into the room: "Chongya———"

Ming Xifeng stopped when he was about to throw the spiritual weapon. Ren Xingyi heard the voice and looked back, and saw a group of people blocking the door. The corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at the crowd for a while with the eyes of fools, and asked, "Would you like to see me?" do what?"

"Cough cough..."

Coughing sounded one after another, and the disciples looked up at the sky and hurriedly retreated: "Ahahahaha, the night is so beautiful tonight——"

The domineering person rushed in and ran out in a hurry, even faster than he came in. After a while, only the innermost Ming Xifeng was left in the room.

The red thread was still hooked on the golden bell, Ren Xingyi couldn't pull it back after several times, so he put his hands behind his back and smiled with Ming Xifeng: "Master, why are you here?"

Ming Xifeng's face was really not covered, he took back the spiritual weapon calmly, and said with a gesture: "It's like this, the disciple heard the golden bell and saw everything revived in Wuzhi Mountain, thinking that someone took your golden bell to grab the red thread , so the teacher is here to save you."

"..." Ren Xingyi was silent for a while, and asked quietly, "Master, have you forgotten that if someone comes to snatch the golden bell, I can call you with a jade token..."

Ren Xingyi's mention made it clear that Xifeng realized that he was concerned, and then he became confused. Adding the strange remarks made by his disciples, everyone became anxious.

However, Ming Xifeng still remembered that he had two purposes for coming here. His apprentice was fine, so it was time to ask Jin Ling: "As long as you are fine, now tell me what happened to Jin Ling?"

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