Chapter 155 Jin Chanzi

What the hell!

Is he blind?
The kid actually smiled at him.

Will reincarnation not lose memory?

After confirming the eyes, it is undoubtedly Jin Chanzi's guy.

In other words, the Six Paths of Reincarnation can really make people live forever, and his realm is still there. As long as he regains his own strength, it will only take a few years to return to the peak.

"Brother, what's the child's name?" Huo Taixian asked.

"I came back with you, how could I know his name?" Zhenzhu said angrily.

Huo Taixian stepped forward, looked at Jin Chanzi with his eyes, and said after a while, "Why don't you just call him Jin Chanzi?"

"Jin Chanzi? What a strange name." There was a strange look in Zhenzhu's eyes.

"Cuckoo~"

In order to match Huo Taixian's name, Jin Chanzi opened her small mouth and slapped her little hands.

"Yo, this child seems to like this name very much, and this name is destined." Zhenzhu said with a smile.

Huo Taixian took Jin Chanzi and stroked Jin Chanzi's face.

Who would have thought that the golden cicada whose reputation shook the wilderness in the past and made Buddhist myths terrified would turn into a baby at this time?

"Six Paths of Reincarnation can only wash away people's power, but they can't wash away people's memories. Also, how can they wash away memories without drinking Wangqing Water?" Numerous thoughts flickered in Huo Taixian's mind:

"Will I be able to entrust my strength in reincarnation in the future, and if I encounter an enemy that I can't afford to offend, I can just jump into reincarnation and reincarnate?"

"Let's go up the mountain. Find a nanny to take care of this child." Zhenzhu and his wife walked up the mountain first.

Huo Taixian held Jin Chanzi in his arms, and his voice turned into a silk thread, which came into Jin Chanzi's mind: "Master, how does it feel to be reincarnated?"

"Unbelievable! It's incredible! I was originally the Primordial Golden Cicada, but at this moment I was forcibly turned into a human race. The true spirit of the Primordial Golden Cicada hid in the depths of my soul and turned into a mark. It is simply unbelievable." Jin Cicada kept sighing.

Huo Taixian touched Jin Chanzi's face, he never imagined that Jin Chanzi, who was fierce back then, would feel so cute today.

"Boy, get rid of your stinky hand, be careful, I will swallow you." Jin Chanzi glared at Huo Taixian.

"Not good." Huo Taixian bent his fingers and flicked the golden cicada's little Douding.

"You...you...you are deceiving people too much! You are deceiving people too much!" Jin Chanzi blushed in anger, her face flushed, and then she opened her mouth suddenly and burst into tears.

"Brother Huo, this child doesn't seem to like you. Give the child to me quickly. If the master sees you making the child cry, I'm afraid you will get angry. You have never seen how terrifying the master's anger is." Zhenzhu hurriedly snatched the child back from Huo Taixian's hands.

Seeing this, Huo Taixian sneered angrily, glanced at Jin Chanzi, and followed Zhenzhu to the mountain.

"Your future practice will be left to me. But... we have to complete the reform of Emperor Zhou first." Zhenzhu told Huo Taixian to prepare a house for Huo Taixian while walking, and then from her arms Take out a khaki bead:

"This is Master's Earth Piecing Bead, you can use it to comprehend it, so that you can understand the artistic conception of the earth."

"Master is one of the five myths of my Shengtian Painting Academy. It is because the master has a special natal scroll: the four spirit beads. These four spirit beads capture the law of water, wind and fire that created the world, and have the ability to control the earth, water, wind and fire. the power of."

"They are the Earth Beads, Fire Beads, Water Beads, and Wind Beads. These four beads can absorb the power of the four spirits that open the sky. Even the Patriarchs would never dare to underestimate them. Master explained earlier that this A bead, you take it to enlightenment, and enter the Tao with this bead." Zhenzhu said.

"For me?" Huo Taixian took the Pidizhu.

Very heavy!

It's like a transparent bead, with a khaki airflow swirling inside.

"How could it be? You thought it was beautiful, to help you comprehend the artistic conception and rebuild the foundation. We also gave you the ink refining formula of our Shengtian Painting Academy."

Zhenzhu arranged Huo Taixian's residence and took out all kinds of treasures that had been prepared long ago.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all available.

Seeing this, Huo Taixian was stunned. In Shengtian Painting Academy and Natural Painting Academy, the treatment is really twofold.

"Junior Brother, you still need to remember that although there is not much difference in the formulas for refining ink in the world, the subtleties are still different. If you want to break the myth and enter the good fortune, the subtleties are the key." Zhenzhu held the formulas for refining ink.

"Senior brother, please explain clearly." Huo Taixian hurriedly asked for advice.

"What the Academy of Natural Painting pays attention to is obedience to fate, and the Fa-ink produced by it is naturally tainted with the aura of obedience to fate, and the breath of 'success', making that kind of painting scrolls that are obedient to fate, will be blessed by Fa-ink. What I, Shengtian Painting Academy, pays attention to is that man can conquer the sky, and the ink produced by refining has the breath of "reversal". If you make that kind of rebellious picture scroll, there will be no disadvantages." Zhenzhu said with a smile:
"Of course, it's too early to tell you these things. These fundamental things can only be used in the realm of good fortune. It is extremely difficult for us to prove the mythology. How dare we covet the realm of mythology?"

"So that's how it is." Huo Taixian was stunned.

He got it!
He really realized it!

Even more enlightened than Zhenzhu.

Huo Taixian finally knew why he couldn't draw pictures without using Tiangong brush, it was because of the divine power in his body!
The divine power of reincarnation in one's own body can be called 'reincarnation ink', which is a whole law of reincarnation, which conceives a complete reincarnation artistic conception, which is completely different from the dharma ink of ordinary disciples.

I can't make a picture scroll other than the artistic conception of reincarnation, because the ink painting of the artistic conception of reincarnation is too advanced, and there is no room for any other artistic conception.

Needless to say, the effect of using the painting technique of landscape to paint beasts is needless to say.

Huo Taixian was stunned at this moment.

But samsara contains everything in the world, and it can be simulated and used for your own use.

This is reincarnation!
Incredible reincarnation!
Everything in the world is in the cycle of reincarnation.

After Zhenzhu finished explaining, she hurried down the mountain and left to find a nanny for the child.

Huo Taixian lived in the mountains, but he remembered Babao, Yuji and Xu Fu in his heart.

"Jin Chanzi has been reincarnated and regained his memory, what about the Buddha?" Huo Taixian suddenly remembered an incredible thing.

Where is the Buddha reincarnated now?

Did you restore your memory?

If the Buddha recovered his memory....

Huo Taixian looked at Zhenzhu going away, and suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, you leave Jin Chanzi behind. The child is so young, it is not appropriate for you to run around with it. You go down the mountain to find a nurse first, The child remains in the mountains under my care."

Zhenzhu pondered for a while, then turned around and sent Jin Chanzi back: "You are right, but you are thoughtful, I am the one who missed it."

Pearl is gone.

Huo Taixian and Jin Chanzi stared at each other, staring at each other.

"Have you rescued Mrs. Bone?" Jin Chanzi glared at Huo Taixian.

"Look at me now, can I save people?" Huo Taixian said angrily, "And now there is something more important than saving Mrs. Bone."

"What could be more urgent than saving Mrs. Bone? I don't think you are paying attention." Jin Chanzi gave Huo Taixian an angry look.

"Now there are two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Huo Taixian looked at Jin Chanzi.

"What news?" Jin Chanzi said, "I want to hear good news."

"The good news is that theoretically we can live forever. Even if Mrs. Bone is dead, we can bring her back to life." Huo Taixian said.

"It's good news." Jin Chanzi nodded and said indifferently, "What about the bad news?"

"The Buddha reincarnated through my six realms of reincarnation." Huo Taixian looked at Jin Chanzi.

"What? What did you say!!!" Jin Chanzi's eyes widened, his expression was ferocious, and his body shook: "What did you say!!!"

The girl dressed in white in the Wuliang East Sea is now stepping on the waves, scanning the endless blue waves, with a look of joy in her eyes:
"Old Dragon King Ao Guang, I'm visiting your East China Sea again."

The sound came from the surface of the sea, rolling up waves.

"Bold, who would dare to scatter... scatter... scatter..."

You Xunhai Yasha rushed out of the sea aggressively, and when he saw the figure in white, he choked back his words, his body trembling constantly, his teeth chattering: "It's not good, the female devil has come to the East China Sea again."

After speaking, he turned and ran.

As soon as the word fell, the East China Sea exploded, and all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushed to throw away their helmets and armor, and fled in embarrassment.

"Come back to me, why run away? Can my aunt still eat you?" Gui Ling pulled Yasha back, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

"Aunt... Aunt... Auntie, please spare my life! Auntie, please spare my life!" The Yaksha collapsed on the ground: "There are old and young people, please spare my life."

Don't eat people?
You eat seafood!
Seafood in the East China Sea, you have suffered a lot.

Aren't all sea people seafood in your eyes?

Simply inhuman!

"Yasha's skin is rough and fleshy, and it doesn't taste good. What are you afraid of?" The girl said angrily, "Do you know what my aunt and grandma did?"

"I know! I know! Of course I know!" Yasha said: "Grandma, a dragon came to the Dragon Palace ten years ago called Ao Qin. It has fine skin and tender meat, which suits your taste best. It is said that Ao Qin has transformed into the blood of Yinglong. "

"Ao Qin? Where is it? Take me there quickly." Gui Ling's eyes lit up immediately.

East China Sea
in a water palace
Ao Qin lay lazily on the seat, hiccupping, surrounded by a dozen gentle and beautiful mussel girls, Yingyingyanyan was very happy.

"The East China Sea Dragon Palace is better. Where is the old dragon's nest? Panyang Lake is more than 3000 years old. Damn Zhou Tianzi, it is really abominable. He told me to eat the dust of 3000 years. How can it be as happy as the Dragon Palace? It is said that Dazhou didn't know why. Waiting for me The suppression of the Shui tribe is gradually weakening. The Dragon King is already preparing to invade China. He will once again call my dragon tribe to take charge of the gods of China and reproduce the glory of the ancient times. I am powerful. I must capture the emperor of Zhou alive and make him my servant."

(End of this chapter)

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