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Dongshengzhou.

Qi Tang Country.

South China Road.

Linxicheng.

Linxi City is located on the border of Qitang State, with mountains and guards on both sides. Nine rivers and rivers are surrounded by dragons and converge, but they are rolling eastward, submerged in the boundless ocean.

Linxi City occupies a huge area, such as a giant dragon traversing the mountains, the city wall is tall and heavy, and the whole body is made of blue steel stone, which cannot be hurt by a knife.

Together with the mountains, it has formed a border line that stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

Under the city wall, inside and outside, teams of armored men patrolled, with piercing eyes.

In the tall city gate cave, pedestrians and vehicles flow in an endless stream, flooding into the city like a tide, and then scattered into the city through the avenues extending in all directions.

It is heavy, and has a strong killing atmosphere, showing that this city has experienced countless wars.

Along the straight official road straight as in the city, is a seven-entry mansion, with a vermilion wall and a tall red gate. The exterior is open and the gilt copper tiles inside show the status of the master of this house.

This is the mansion of Linxi City Lord, the "Zhenhaiwang" of Qitang Kingdom, and the most respected person in this city.

This "King of Zhenhai" is the son of the former monarch of the Qitang Kingdom, and his status in the entire Qitang Kingdom is extremely high. He is more like an emperor at this border, and he is the same.

At this time, the former quiet residence of the "Zhenhaiwang" seemed extremely lively.

It's a pity that all guests, regardless of their status, are turned away from the door and not allowed to enter, but everyone is not annoyed, just smiling and waiting outside with gifts.

In the mansion, hundreds of servants are busy, preparing various things.

Phoo~

The faint aura woke up from the gloomy darkness. He hadn't seen anything, but he had heard the busy sound of exclamation in his ears.

"this is......"

The chaos in An Qisheng's heart has not gone away, and the voice pouring into his ears has been spontaneously converted into an understandable language by him:

"Little Master is born!"

"Hurry up!"

"Prepare decoction! Hot water! Clean up the lady!"

...

What I heard was the sound of busyness and the sound of noisy footsteps.

After a short while, An Qisheng had already recovered.

Compared with before, this time of dreaming is the most difficult time An Qisheng has encountered. This world is vast and vast, even more vast than Wanyang Realm.

But unlike the Wanyang Realm, the ‘causal’ and ‘karma’ in this world are tight to an unimaginable degree.

This shows that this world has a huge number of powerhouses.

Because of this, because of the entanglement of the demon light and the Daoguang, he missed the Xingzang, so he would brazenly explode the soul, turning into countless fragments and scattered in the world.

With the cover of the demon light and the Daoguang, and the flickering of the Daoyi picture, it may not be possible for all of his soul fragments to escape the monitoring, but at least not all fall in the eyes of the power of this world.

It is precisely because of this extremely harsh skynet of ‘cause and effect’ and ‘karma’ entanglement that An Qisheng chose to escape into this world in the most careful way after he blew himself up to the soul.

"No wonder that Chaoyang is confident..."

An Qisheng came back to his senses, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. This world is like the Great Xuan in the past. You must have an identity when you come and go. Without an identity, you can't move.

The proof of this identity is the soul.

Compared with the most heavily monitored ‘human’, the heterogeneous is relatively more suitable.

While thinking about it, he began to perceive the surrounding environment.

This is a world with an extremely rich inspiration, and it seems to be even greater than the Wanyang Realm after the arrival of the great world. Unfortunately, this inspiration cannot touch the slightest.

Gu Changfeng's lessons for the human world are not far away, he himself remembers clearly.

look out.

This is a huge and luxurious house, paved with white stones, rockery, artificial lakes, and various vegetation.

And, a linden tree that seems to be a little old and looks a little yellow.

This Bodhi tree is where An Qisheng lives.

"A tree..."

Perceiving the old tree that firmly bound him, An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

In the situation where the spirit can't reach it, even the insect is better than the tree, not to mention an old tree that is about to die.

However, there have been a lot of strong winds and waves, and An Qisheng didn't care too much. After a turn of his mind, he had heard the broken mouths of several old women walking under the tree.

"Thank you, it's been nine years, right? Madam is finally giving birth..."

"Nine years of pregnancy, this young master of our family is really... hey, hurry up, don't let the butler blame it, you have to go and see if you don't need it."

"Miss I don't know if she will come back..."

A few old women walked over in whispers, and An Qisheng's perception was cut off. He could not perceive all the sounds and sights except this courtyard.

His primordial spirit is so strong that he shouldn't be so unbearable if he cuts down ninety-nine percent of it, but the spirit of the world in the void is too much richer than the human world, but it has become a huge obstacle.

Unless he is willing to absorb the inspiration, otherwise, his perception will be bound in this small courtyard.

"This is a bit troublesome..."

An Qisheng muttered in his heart, but unfortunately, even if his soul had penetrated the entire Bodhi tree, he couldn't move at all.

It seems that he was trapped in this bodhi tree.

What's more troublesome is that this is a linden tree that is about to die or is dead. He can feel the gradual withering of the roots and the gnawing of insects in the tree holes on his body.

Among them, the most cruel gnawing is in the crown of the tree. A small cicada is very small. It seems that it hasn't been long before birth, but the gnawing force is extremely strong.

Born in this aura-rich world, no matter the vegetation or the mosquitoes, there is aura in the body, and both physical and mental are obviously stronger than the mysterious star.

But the world is different, they are just ordinary people, and they may not be able to do more than ordinary people in Xuan Xing.

But this slightly golden Zen is different. Its biting power is outrageous. If he could not feel what it was, he almost thought it was a tiger and leopard who was grinding his teeth with his branches.

An Qisheng moved in his heart and focused on the branch, knocking the cicada down under the tree with a ‘pop’.

Phoo~

An ivory-like palm stretched out to catch the cicada.

"A new-born aura golden cicada, you will be born on the same day as my Bodhidharma. This is also a predestined method."

He was an extremely wealthy middle-aged man with a round face, high nose, small eyebrows, long ears and shoulders. His figure was not high, but he had a sense of unbearable weight like the earth.

He held Zen with one hand, and with the other, he held a little baby who was still swaddled.

The baby was just born, closed his eyes, bit his fingers, and seemed to be asleep.

Behind him, there is a beautiful woman covered by screens on all sides. The beautiful woman seems to have just given birth, her face is a little pale, but her smile is very gentle:

"Since you have a fate with Bodhidharma, you can also let it stay and be a playmate with Bodhidharma."

"Also."

The middle-aged man shook his hand, and the golden cicada was thrown into the canopy of the tree again: "Aura golden cicada can only grow through the bodhi tree to absorb spiritual energy. Unfortunately, the bodhi tree in our family may not last long... .."

The old tree is very old, the branches and leaves are withered, and the bark is detached. There are a lot of insects and ants climbing and biting on it, obviously close to the sleeve.

"The aura of Linxi City is still insufficient. This old tree has the potential to transform into a'Vajra Bodhi Tree'. It is the seed I asked for from Master Jialan..."

The beautiful woman feels a little regretful: "We have no children for so many years. The day the tree died was the day when Bodhidharma was born. There is a lot of fate in it."

This family seems to be very loyal to the Fated Dharma, and only a few words do not leave the word Fated Dharma, which makes An Qisheng's heart slightly moved.

However, his soul was at a low point at this time, but he did not act rashly, just quietly perceiving the aura of the crowd, trying to figure out what.

"In this Linxi City, in this South China Road, I am the king, I don't allow it, no one can die today!"

The rich middle-aged man held the child in one hand and patted it on the trunk with one palm.

Hum~

It seemed that an extremely heavy bronze bell was ringing. In an instant, there were large patches of insects on the tree, and the ants fell, and the golden cicada was frightened and almost fell.

"Ok?"

But An Qisheng frowned, and instead cried out unlucky when he didn't like it.

This middle-aged man took a photo with a palm, and an extremely pure and peaceful mana rushed into the trunk along with his inspiration, spreading in all directions.

It seems to use mana to make the old tree spring.

But this is obviously not a good thing for An Qisheng. His soul is possessed by this old tree, and the middle-aged person may not be able to find himself if he acts like this. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

But this inspiration, mana, is very likely to contaminate his soul.

This is really bad!

"Wow~~~"

At this moment, a loud cry resounded through the courtyard.

The middle-aged man shook his body, he couldn't help putting down his palm, and looked at the baby in his arms tenderly: "Dharma does not cry, do not cry..."

The cry of a baby was the most difficult to coax, but the baby seemed to understand, and the cry stopped.

Her small eyes looked at the outside world curiously.

"This little guy, really."

The beautiful woman smiled gently, and then said: "Let's go, I heard that "Xiao Ci" is back this time, and her master "Luo Yue Zen Master" is also coming. We can't lose the courtesy of our Qiao family."

"That's true."

The middle-aged man nodded, and after the child's interruption, he stopped paying attention to the linden tree, holding the child and walked toward the front yard.

"That kid..."

As the two left, An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, carefully pushing the lines in the tree trunk, and pouring the middle-aged man back.

They all pushed towards the canopy, to be precise, it was the golden cicada that was eating the tree trunk.

scare!

Appearing to be frightened by the skyrocketing inspiration, the golden cicada only took a bite, stiffened, and fell straight down the tree.

But after a while, he flapped the wings of the cicada and flew back to the trunk.

Greedy swallowing the tree trunk where the inspiration gathered.

An Qisheng's perception was very clear, and as the devouring spirits increased, an imperceptible golden light flashed over the thin cicada wings of that golden cicada.

That seems to be the magical power of this golden cicada?

Phoo~

An Qisheng’s thoughts moved, like water ray flowing from the depths of his soul:

【Gotama (0/∞】

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