Ning Qi sat at the head of the Temple of the Immortal, and the old man in the Qingpao and the lamp were sitting on both sides. The two of them just met face to face and said hello to each other. Obviously they had already known each other.
"I thought you also entered the Wannian reincarnation. I didn't expect even the Buddha body to remain."
The old man in the green robe looked at the burning lights in a strange look.
Because the current lamp is repaired, it is the same as it used to be. Unlike the rest of the ancient buddha, the death of death, the reincarnation of the reincarnation, and the repair of ten.
"This is already my ninth in the reincarnation of the world."
The light smiles slightly.
"What? Ninth? How do you save your memory?"
The old man of Qingpao was a little shocked.
The Wannian cycle is at least one level higher than the six-way reincarnation. Even if the fourth step exists, it will be washed away and re-reinvented, and the memory is extremely difficult to recover!
If the burning lamp is not lying, bragging, then he really has reincarnation in the Wanxiang reincarnation of IX? Even the memories of every world can be retained?
The lamp was laughing and not talking. He paused. He smiled. "I have been asking for cause and effect in this ninth, but I have never been able to do it. Perhaps, the reappearance of Lingshan is my cause and effect."
"Lingshan reappears? That is not already..."
The words of the old man of Qingpao came to an abrupt end.
At this time, the cold day of the holy day has been holding Ningru to walk into the hall, the face of the old man in the green robe changed a lot, and finally some of the stunned look of Ning Qi, the eyes showed a hint of admiration.
"The original Master has already prepared everything, but when it was originally killed by Jiang Tianshu, a trace of spirituality broke into the reincarnation of Wannian. How did Shizun affect the operation of Wannian reincarnation, so that the precise reincarnation will be reincarnation here?"
"father……"
Only the next day, Ning Rulai had been able to articulate a few simple words with clear articulation. He opened his hands and wanted to hug.
Ning Qi smiled and got up. He took Ningru from the arms of the cold heaven, and after a few teasings, he looked at the burning lights. "Is the person you are looking for is my son?"
There was a dignified color on the face of the burning lamp. He got up and walked slowly to Ningrulai. Suddenly his hands were together, and he said a Buddha number. Then he looked at Ningqi. "Ning Shizhu, I want to accept it as a disciple. I wonder if it is okay?"
“Let Xiaoru come to be a monk?”
Han Tiansheng heard the words, immediately took Ning Ru from the Ning Qi Huai, and looked at the monks with burning eyes.
"No, he is the blood of Ning's family, and definitely can't be a monk."
The cold day shook his head and his voice became cold.
"My wife's meaning is what I mean, no matter what his past life, this world, I will not let him be a monk."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
The cold day of the holy heart suddenly relieved.
The lamp was slightly stunned, and then I looked at Ningqi, but I saw that the prisoner’s palace in Ningqi’s life was suddenly seen. I immediately said a Buddha’s number, and smiled bitterly: “Ning Shizhu, it’s better for me to teach him how to practice Dharma. When he becomes a biological child in the future, I will teach him the true meaning?"
"Bei Xuan, how is this monk's strength?"
The cold day, the holy eyes, moved, and turned to Ningqi.
"It's very strong. It is a statue of the ancient Buddha. It has broken the gate of the palace. You can see the palace. Hehe... He reincarrated nine times, and he seems to be able to reach this step every time..."
Ning Qi is a voice.
The cold sacred eyes are bright, although she thinks that it is enough to teach Ning Qi to come, but it is a good thing to let him have more means.
"If that's the case, it's okay, but I have to ask for his grandmother."
Han Tiansheng smiled and nodded.
A few days later, the burning lamp lived in the Temple of the Immortal. I would rather have an hour of time every day to go to him to listen to the Buddha.
But the rest of the time was taught by Ning Qi personally.
one year later.
A jade Jane did not know what kind of means was used to send it to the Temple of the Immortal.
"This jade slip appears quietly."
The old man in the green gown is dignified.
Ning Qi looks at the monk who burns the lamp. "You can be aware of the master of the burning lamp?"
"Not aware of it..."
The lamp shook his head.
Ning Qi faintly looked at the jade slip suspended in the air, the eyes flashed a shy color, the other party can send the jade slip into the virtual fairy temple, this means has been a little scary, even more terrible is the burning of the nine Shi Gu Buddha, asked the real existence of Daquan was not aware.
"It's better to open it and see that this jade is not malicious."
The light smiles.
"Ok."
Ning Qi thought of a move, Yu Jian suddenly opened.
A phantom appeared from the jade, only to see that he first arched the old man in the Qing dynasty and the monk of the burning lamp, and then looked at Ning Qi and smiled: "Ning brother, I am in trouble in the ancestral land. ""
"Counter brother?"
Ning Qi was a little surprised.
The illusion of the illusion is the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. He did not expect this jade, it will be sent in by the flight, but after listening to the words of the flight, Ning Qi’s eyes suddenly became very dignified.
The ancestral land.
Not a ancestral star.
There is only one place to represent!
"Chou brother, what trouble have you encountered, the ancestral land... What happened in the end?"
Ning Qi's face is dignified.
Suddenly a black palm fell from the sky, grabbing the virtual shadow of the fly, and the virtual shadow of the fly suddenly broke like a bubble.
Ning Qi, the old man of Qingpao, and the face of the three monks of the burning lanterns all became dignified.
The black palm did not come from the Temple of the Immortals, but from the scene in the Jade Simplified. This shows that Ji Fei may be on the ancestral land and was taken away by some kind of existence.
"There is a breath of Laojun in this person, and I am afraid that it is the means by which Laojun will gasify Sanqing."
The monk who burned the light suddenly opened his mouth.
The old man in Qingpao nodded slightly. "He is indeed one of the incarnations of Laojun."
Laojun incarnation?
Ning Qi finally understood why Laojun was so calm. Although he was suppressed in the Xianxian domain in the past years, he had an avatar walking in the fairy world, which is equivalent to being a free body!
At the same time, Ning Qi is also known, why the original calculation of the fly, only the Tian Xian repair, can calculate the White Emperor and Mo Xie can achieve Xianjun in the future.
"Perhaps, even the time back of the ancestral star is a means of its arrangement..."
Ning Qi’s heart whispered.
"The master of the burning lamp, the breeze, the thing of the virtual fairy temple will be handed over to you two."
Ning Qi suddenly opened his mouth.
"Master, you want to go to the ancestral land? Why don't I go with you..."
The old man in the green robes flashed a hint of worry.
Although the cultivation of Laojun’s avatar is not strong, it carries the path of Laojun’s calculations, and it is not so easy to be suppressed.
It opened up to Ningqi for help, it is likely that the owner of the black palm, the origin is extremely extraordinary!
"I am going alone."
Ning Qi smiled.
After leaving the Temple of the Immortal, Ning Qi found the cold day.
"I am going to see the earth."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Be careful on the road." The cold sacred sacred glimpse, and then smiled.