After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business

The Huixin Dharma debate has spread throughout the streets and alleys of Jieyang, and it seems to have become the second hottest event after the Stone Gambling Conference. At present, there are three things that are most admired by the ghost raisers in the Asian League - Daoyue Grand Ceremony, Dharma debates and concerts. In the foreign alliance, there are church masses and the like.

People who raise ghosts will suffer from the backlash of evil spirits. Although the rewards for doing tasks are generous, you have to spend your life to make money. In addition to doing tasks, the rich ghost raisers basically go to the temples and Taoist concerts in various places. Hearing that it was Huixin who was going to discuss the Dharma in person, the ghost raisers who gathered in Jieyang were overjoyed.

They don't care about the battle between the Zhou family and the Milian Fahui, Huixin is the only direct disciple of Master Kuchan, and it is said that Master Lingyun will also be there. Both Grandmaster Lingyun and Master Kuchan are big figures who are rarely seen in their life. Although Huixin is young, he has already formed the Dharma Body of Arhat. He will definitely benefit a lot from listening to his lectures on Buddhism.

This is the first time that the Milian Dharma Association and the Zhou family have competed head-on since the Stone Gambling Conference was held. Feichen and several of his monks will be present, and Zhou Xinhong will also bring his specially invited masters. The competition between Huixin and the staff-making monk is only the first round, and there are likely to be various competitions in the future.

This was a good opportunity for Wu Rong who wanted to sneak into Zhou Xinhong's study. The Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall was built under the personal supervision of King Fei five years ago, and it was specially used for comparison among the people inside the ceremony. That was the site of the Milian Puja. When Zhou Xinhong got there, even if he noticed something strange in the study, he would not be able to return immediately. Even so, there was not much time left for Wu Rong.

First of all, he had to find a way to find an excuse not to go to the Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall, without arousing Zhou Xinhong's suspicion.

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Jieyang has been cloudy and rainy for the past two days. The rain is not heavy but very dense. The continuous drizzle has covered the whole city with a layer of white mist. On rainy days, the flow of people on the street is much less. You can see staff decorating four colored ribbons on the light poles on both sides of the road, and hanging a red flag with nine stars of different colors on it.

"There's still one month left until Remembrance Day."

Master Lingyun sat by the window, overlooking the bustling streets below, his tone was a little complicated.

The four color bands represent the four alliances of Asia, Europe, America and Africa respectively. Red is the representative color of the entire Chinese safety zone in the Asian Federation. The nine stars above represent the heroes who died in the world. One month later, it was the time when they assembled and set off to the seven tiankengs under the leadership of Fu Qingnan. After the seven tiankengs were sealed and human beings gradually gained a foothold, the World Federation designated the day when the heroes set off as the Heroes' Memorial Day.

It is a day of remembrance and a day of rebirth for humanity on the brink of despair. People in various federations have been taught to respect human heroes since childhood, and not to forget the painful history. Every year, one month before the anniversary, there will be various arrangements in the major security areas. Students and office workers will have a holiday, and masses or pujas will be held in various places. Anniversaries are basically equal in importance to New Years and Christmas.

Master Lingyun remembered that on every anniversary day, Longhu Mountain held a water and land dojo for a full 49 days to commemorate Fu Qingnan and the celestial masters who died in that war. He presided over the part of commemorating Fu Qingnan every time. ——The talents of the Fu family are withered, and according to the seniority, Ling Yun is the oldest one. Only he is qualified to host the funeral in memory of Fu Qingnan.

until three years later.

"Wow~"

"A Bao."

Xiao Baituan's simple-minded and foolish head arched into Ling Yun's embrace, Ling Yun's hand caressed A Bao's soft hair, and the lead-colored sky was reflected in his pupils. The rainy day reminded him of what happened in his previous life. The Yun family and the Fu family were married for generations. When Ling Yun was still on Longhu Mountain, when he was expressionless, someone would always say that he and Fu Qingnan were somewhat similar.

That's why Ling Yun always had a smile on his face afterwards, not because he was naive and didn't like to compare himself with others, but because he clearly knew that he was completely unworthy to be compared with Fu Qingnan, and if he compared too much, his life would be shortened. After coming to Jieyang this time, Ling Yun took up many hexagrams, and even used his painstaking efforts to activate the yin and yang eight trigrams a few times. But until now, he still has some ominous premonition in his heart.

This time he went down the mountain three years earlier than in his previous life, and he naturally discovered many signs that he hadn't noticed before. Since his rebirth, Master Lingyun wanted to try to prevent the eruption of the seven tiankengs three years later. It was an extremely cruel disaster that killed tens of millions of human beings and wiped out countless safe zones. But now Ling Yun discovered that many things were actually predestined by God, and the seemingly peaceful soil was already densely covered with roots of disaster.

Disasters never come suddenly, many things are omens. Master Lingyun was struck by lightning countless times, and was almost killed. He tried his best to convey the news tactfully, but he found that the high-ranking officials of the Federation might not be ignorant, but they couldn't stop them, they could only try their best to let more people Be stronger and be more prepared to meet this disaster.

This is more like a law, and manpower cannot stop it. And his Ling Yun's power has become insignificant in front of this. He could only do his best to do what he could, such as designing the spirit dog moon worship talisman in advance, and spreading it to all parts of the Asian League through the influence of the Yun family.

But thinking of Wu Rong, Master Lingyun felt more at ease.

It's very strange, obviously both Master Lingyun and Old Man Coffin are stronger and have a higher status than the current Wu Rong. Obviously the current Wu Rong is not the ghost king, nor does he have that much power, but they will still spontaneously gather around Wu Rong. Bai Gu never followed Wu Rong in his previous life, so his thinking was limited. The subordinates who are truly recognized by Wu Rong will return to Wu Rong's side no matter how different their status is after rebirth.

This is not the restriction of the soul contract, but Wu Rong has a kind of power, or a special charisma.

It's like there's nothing to be afraid of with him around, whether it's doomed disaster or something. That's why a bandage villain like Old Man Coffin, who only thinks on instinct, doesn't care about anything. Even if the body is not there, he will return to Wu Rong as soon as possible in the form of a crow.

Ghost Country is one.

They are a whole, and Wu Rong condenses them together.

"Oh, old man, I'm almost there, why haven't you set off yet?"

A dark bandage wrapped around her, with a strange yin and yang: "You don't want to be unscrupulous after winning the king's favor, just wait and see, I will definitely win the king's heart today!"

"The king is a man, so the word "Fangxin" cannot be used."

Master Ling Yun came down from the window sill slowly, spent half an hour arranging his clothes and hair, and then spent another half an hour smoothing the fur of the dust whisk, cleaning the Qingsteel sword, and finally went out with an umbrella.

During this process, he endured the chattering of the little bandage all the way, and the magic voice pierced his ears, and he listened patiently to his words from "The world of flowers is charming, don't be embarrassed if you don't have the skills!" to "I'm here, I'll see you soon The king!" Then "Why hasn't the king come yet? Damn it, the king won't come with you!" Master Lingyun is very good at nourishing Qi, until the Seven Treasures Buddha Hall, the small bandages have changed from tearing the heart to being weak He could only howl, before he smiled and said:

"The king is not coming today."

Bandage Man: ? ! ? !

Before he started a new round of howling, Master Lingyun said first: "Give me a good performance tonight, the king is going to deal with the matter you discovered."

The coffin old man played the part of Feichen with great dedication, and now he has completely controlled the Qinglian Department of the Milian Puja, so he naturally knows many secrets. Including the "big shots" sent by the Red Lotus Department and the Milian Dharma Assembly.

"You let the king go alone?!"

The old man in the coffin went crazy: "You also know what it is—it's so dangerous, why don't you follow the king?!"

The little bandage twisted crazily, wishing it could turn into a violent storm and give Ling Yun a hard blow. The two talked through their hearts. Master Lingyun's scalp was numb from his shouting, but his voice was still unhurried: "It's that thing, so I can only let the king go."

"If you and I get involved, maybe something abnormal will happen."

The old man's rage was not suppressed by his two sentences, "You you you" for a long time, and finally said angrily: "The king has not recovered his full strength yet, what if something happens!"

"That's why I said, you have to act well today."

Hand over the umbrella to the attendant at the entrance of the Buddhist hall. Master Ling Yun walked into this huge and magnificent building with Tibetan Buddhist decorations everywhere with a faint smile. After walking a few steps, I met a beautiful and charming woman in a red gauze in the corridor.

"Grandmaster Ling Yun is indeed very heroic, Hong Chen has long admired his name."

Dafa Wang Hongchen from the Red Lotus Department of the Milian Dharma Assembly has arrived. She is a beautiful woman who can haunt people's souls with every frown and smile. Women like them who practice dual-cultivation and combined arts like to harm celestial masters and monks the most. Usually, if they meet someone of Ling Yun's level, their eyeballs will stick to them. But now Hong Chen just cast a wink at Ling Yun, and then all her attention was on the person she was holding, leaning over like a water snake, weak and boneless.

"My lord, that Feichen is very bad, and stole my favorite woman's skin. You have to make decisions for me."

The man she called the lord was wearing a black robe and was extremely tall, with a pale smiling mask covering his face. He ignored Hong Chen's beauty and looked at Master Ling Yun with his hands behind his back. At their level of strength, Hong Chen and the others are no different from ordinary people, they are all like dust that will disappear with a single dusting. Only the strong can attract their attention.

This great figure from the highest level of Hell in the Milian Puja is as imposing as the ocean, with a strong and pungent smell of blood permeating his body, and his strength is extraordinary. If it was Master Lingyun who had lived on the mountain in his previous life, he might suffer a bit. But now Ling Yun has 20 years of combat experience in his previous life, so he is not afraid at all. He just put on a cold and indifferent face that he learned from Fu Qing, "I am noble, you are not worthy", and passed by as if no one was there.

Tonight, the eyes of the Milian Puja, the Zhou family, and everyone else are focused on this place. So he told the coffin old man to act well. As long as this group of people are dragged into the Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall, it will be the greatest help to Wu Rong.

Hong Chen, who was ignored, still had a smile on his face, and his red lips curled up in a charming arc. The venerable lord moved the corner of his robe slightly, as if he wanted to go in the direction of Ling Yun. But at the next moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance. Master Lingyun was also moving with him. Before the figure arrived, the heat was blowing. The fine rain had evaporated before it hit the ground. The person who came did not hold an umbrella, but there was no trace of rain on his body.

He was wearing a black T-shirt and trousers, with a long ponytail and a red mahogany sword on his back. It is obviously a contradictory and disharmonious outfit, but no one pays attention to it. Everyone is attracted by his handsome eyebrows and eyes like an ink painting and his astonishing aura like a sharp sword drawn. Watching him approach step by step, the fiery power This wooden Buddhist hall was almost set on fire.

Why is Fu Qing here? !

Master Lingyun's pupils trembled, shouldn't he go to Zhou's house with Wu Rong? Why did he also come to the Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall?

Who on earth provoked him? Why did this posture look like eating hot chili peppers!

Seeing Fu Qing's golden-red pupils glowing faintly, Master Ling Yun burst into tears.

Fu Qing's posture doesn't look like he's here to help the Zhou family, but rather like he's here to find fault with the gymnasium, so let's kick the Milian Puja and the Zhou family together! Why did Wu Rong let this killing **** come over? Master Ling Yun was completely unprepared! Before he had time to think about it, he put on a smiling face, Master Ling Yun took the initiative to greet Fu Qing, and kept praying that Wu Rong's side could finish the matter quickly and smoothly.

With Fu Qing around, if something happens to him, he may not be able to hold it back!

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"Ah Choo!"

Wu Rong sneezed, Huang Mao and others who were discussing in the blood contract connection thought they had discovered something, and suddenly fell silent.

"The man with a human face is outside Zhou Xinhong's study."