Vol 3 Chapter 2285: 30 million years of inheritance
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1312 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:32:28
The little dance looked at Yan Lao Mo, she felt the sadness that Yan Lao Mo Ren would die.
Suddenly, her mood was inexplicably low. Yan’s old man lived for 30 million years. What kind of scenery, what kind of hero, is not in the end.
Even if my uncle really got the Changsheng Avenue, how about standing proudly at the peak of cultivation? Maybe in the next three thousand years, after ten thousand years, will one day be trampled under the feet, and finally die in a foreign land.
The battle for martial arts is really cruel.
"You can rest assured that you will be my elder, and I will certainly bury your scenery and send the bones back to Yanjia." Xiaowu nodded.
She has no hate for Yan Lao Mo.
Even if there are no Yan Lao Mo and others, they will do endless life and death confrontation with Qin Yu. For this kind of grace and resentment, she has long since seen it in her life.
The Yan Lao Mo is already a dead person, and the little dance will not make the hatred of yesterday always clear.
It is really not very different for her to bury and feed the Yan Lao De.
"Taro, it’s no fun to go back to Yanjia."
"This is just a trick of Guangwang and Yuwen. Yuwen and Guangwang are brothers of the righteousness. They have teamed up to set up this terrible situation. At the same time that I am fighting with Qinhou, they have already slandered me and put the whole Yanjia. Give it, where can I still have a home?"
Yan old magic smiles and tears.
Xiao Yan Liu Mei is close to her. She did not expect that there is such a relationship behind it. As a result, Guang Wang’s hand-to-hand fights and the fishermen’s profits are two things.
"You come to me, should there be something else?" asked the little dance.
"Shantou, I have repaired my entire life on this relic. I used to slay the Tibetan sect and stole this relic. I lived for three thousand years, but when I defeat the enemy or get the same treasure, I will take those pure. The infuriating gas is injected into this relic."
"I originally wanted to rely on this relic to make a comeback, but the body has been completely destroyed. If I want to recover, I have to lie at least 500,000 years."
"At that time, I don't know that is still there. I can't wait for that long."
Yan old devil slammed his fingers and broke into his chest. In the sweat and screams, he made a big egg.
When the blood beads come out, the light shines and the pure energy blooms, just like the Qin Dynasty was born with the creation of fire.
After 30 years of cultivation of the Yanmeng, the energy of this bead can be imagined, and because it is the Buddha to the treasure relic, it automatically purifies the infuriating infuse, and becomes pure and soft. energy.
"Do you want to give it to me?" The little dance was a bit strange.
"Yes, your ancestor Xie Fengchen once saved me. I have been selfish for a lifetime, and now I have to pay back my debts."
"But gimmick, I have a ruthless request. Can you look at my mortal share and promise to be my apprentice?"
Yan Lao Mo is full of pleading, and the blooming light is about to burn his last little spirit. If the little dance says half of it, there is no doubt that Yan Lao Mo will definitely be on the spot. .
The little dance is silent.
She is a kind girl. The slaves on the island are dirty and ferocious. Even so, she will treat her with a normal heart.
Now the Yan Lao Devil is just a poor man who will die.
The apprentice is just a name, but it is as he wishes.
"Well, seeing that you and my ancestors have old things, I can promise you to be a teacher."
"But I will say it first, I will not report any blood for you."
The little dance is calm.
"Good, good!"
"Listen to me, you will seal the beads into Dantian now. The infuriating of these 30 million years is yours..."
Yan old demon excited.
In fact, he did not know how much infuriating he had lived for 30 million years. Once he was used by others, it would be terrible.
But Yan Yanmo will never doubt that if the little dance digests the relic, at least it will not be under him.
The little dance took a deep breath and transported the infuriating gas to open its own dantian. The relics gave a soft glow and slowly merged into Dantian. After sitting cross-legged, the small dance is full of Dantian's incomparable filling, and the whole person becomes lighter, just like a secular plane, there is an illusion to fly.
Then she was full of Buddha's light, lined with her beautiful face, just like Guanyin.
The little dance could not feel the existence of the body completely. It was just a thought. The whole person floated up. At that moment, she felt that she had the world and everything could be made.
She pointed to one of the stone benches, and thought of a turn, a soft Buddha light flew out of her eyes, and the stone bench instantly turned into nothingness.
It is not crushed, turned into ashes, but the life is purified.
In fact, Buddhism and the angels and gods of the heavens are all about a pure, and in some respects are common.
In fact, the Yan Lao Devil did not know that the stolen son he had stolen was from the disciples of the congenital Tibetan Bodhisattva. This disciple has a high level of Dharma. Although his reputation is not obvious, he is truly powerful and has no contention with the world.
This relic is not only infused with endless instinct by Yan Lao Mo, but also contains the Buddha's essence of the Buddha Master.
The little dance is kind and the Huigen of the Buddha~EbookFREE.me~ can be seamlessly passed down.
It is not only the 30-year-old efforts of the Yan Devil, but also the Buddhism of the Bodhisattva.
The little dance feels like opening a mysterious door, and there are many things that are very quiet and peaceful. It is wisdom, light, warm, so that it is immersed in it, and the mind is quiet. For a long time, I don’t want to make any more waves. .
Yan old demon did not urge, but kindly, delighted watching the little dance wrapped in Buddha light, sitting in the air and accepting baptism.
"My Yan old demon can inherit, and my wish is gone. As for the revenge, Qin Hou will kill those despicable villains sooner or later, but it is not anxious."
"Oh, I didn't expect my Yan Mou to be smart for a lifetime, but it was ruined for a while."
"In the end, all my hopes are on Qinhou. It’s ridiculous."
Yan old devil is overjoyed, and Yang Tian laughed.
In the laughter, I didn’t wait until the little dancers squatted and bowed to the teacher’s ceremony.
However, he did not die in Yu Wen’s hand, and he could have a whole body and a good burial. It was not bad.
Otherwise, Yu Wen’s injury may not use his whip to show the crowd.
I don't know how long it took. The Buddha light on the little dance was dull and slowly opened his eyes.
The Yan Lao Mo has already died, and with a happy smile on his face, he went to Jiuquan.
"Hey, when the rivers and lakes are raining, when is it?"
The little dance was still respectful and bowed down, giving Yan’s old scorpion three heads to show respect.
No matter what the old predecessor had done, no matter how many sins he had, at least this moment, he was completely relieved.
There is no hatred anymore, no more painstaking, no pain.
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