Half a monk, he sat down cross-legged and recited the mantra of rebirth.

In an instant, Buddha light suddenly appeared all around.

That dazzling Buddha light cannot be condensed by ordinary monks.

The dark night is completely illuminated.

The dark clouds also turned into auspicious clouds in an instant.

The peaceful atmosphere suddenly enveloped all souls.

Compared with the half-monks, the rebirth spells of the two young monks Miaoshan and Miaokong in the city lord's mansion were nothing. at the same time.

Half-Taoist, his figure is like the wind, walking quickly around each soul.

I saw him, and a silver needle and red thread appeared in his hand.

Needle in left hand, thread in right hand.

The figure wanders around, sewing and mending.

The souls of those who died tragically looked miserable.

But thanks to the ingenious 'handiwork' of the half-Taoist, everything became beautiful.

The disembowelled soul was mended to perfection.

The stumps and broken arms were sewn back together without leaving any trace.

With the addition of the Sanskrit sounds of the past life, each soul gradually has a smile.

The ritual lasted for two hours.

Half a monk, he kept chanting.

A half-Taoist, busy and busy.

When everything is over, all souls seem to become pure and peaceful

"Xiaochen, don’t blame yourself, everyone doesn’t blame you"

"We know that you have always protected Baihe Town very well.

Aunt Niu, smiled and spoke

"It's strange, those bandits are too cruel"

"I heard that before they attacked our Baihe Town, they had already massacred many towns."

Aunt Li said,"We are lucky that you were not here that day."

"Otherwise, even you may die in the hands of those two thousand bandits."

At that time, Zhang Chen was still at the peak of the Mortal Martial Realm.

He had not yet practiced the White Emperor's Holy Technique and the Black Emperor's Ultimate Sword.

Perhaps, he really couldn't stop the two thousand bandits.

Not to mention, those who were really looking at him from behind, He is a flute boy who is at the peak of the Xiantian realm.

Several aunts who were familiar with him in the past are comforting Zhang Chen at the moment.

"At least, Xiaochen, you are still alive now"

"If you want to blame, blame that damn old man Zhang for running away inexplicably."

"Yes, blame that damn old man Zhang"

"Our Xiaochen is a good boy"

"……"

Under the gossip of the aunts.

Magistrate Li came out.

Magistrate Li touched his neck first.

He died by decapitation.

Now, it has been repaired by a half-Taoist.

Magistrate Li smiled, showing his iconic big yellow teeth.

"Master Chen, it’s up to you."

"Rescue us from the evil cultivator and escape from the evil formation"

"Grateful"

"But it will be daybreak soon"

"I order you to say goodbye, hehe."

Zhang Chen cupped his hands and said,"Let's go."

Next, each soul said goodbye to Zhang Chen and left peacefully.

Zhang Chen returned the favor one by one.

The souls slowly dissipated in the holy Buddha's light.

They finished all their farewells just before dawn.

A ray of dawn descended quietly on the earth.

All the haze, all the unhappiness disappeared.

The sun was shining on me, warm and very comfortable.

Zhang Chen finally had a smile.

The half-Taoist chuckled,"Little Donor, as I said, your five thousand taels will be well spent."

Half Taoist, after working for two hours, he was sweating profusely and very tired.

Zhang Chen nodded and gave a salute,"Thank you, Taoist Master and Master."

After that, he took out a five hundred gold silver note.

Five hundred gold is five thousand taels.

The half-Taoist took it happily.

Zhang Chen asked slowly,"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"

"Can these souls really be reincarnated?"

Two questions were raised, and the two of them were stunned.

The half-monk replied,"There is indeed reincarnation in the world."

"To be precise, everything is in reincarnation."

The half-Taoist said,"But, you want to say whether there is reincarnation?"

"We don't know"

"After all, we never died."

The half-Taoist put the banknote into his arms and put it away

"Well, little benefactor, if there is nothing else"

"It's over here, it's time for us to go"

"The world is so big, and there are still many roads we have to take."

"Of course, so do you."

The half-Taoist smiled, as if he had something to point out.

Zhang Chen nodded,"Thank you, Taoist Master, for your teaching."

The half-Taoist picked up his own flag cloth.

The half-monk carried his own baggage.

The two left together as they had come.

They left in the early morning and started on the road again.

Perhaps, they would walk to the next one. When it gets dark, they encounter the next 'business' and continue their rituals.

This is their road.

From a distance.

The half-monk said slowly,"I hope the little donor can see clearly."

"Think about it clearly, when is the time for retribution? This is the truth. The half-Taoist rolled his eyes and said,"Fuck you.""

"Failure to avenge one's grievances is not allowed by heaven."

"At a young age, he has to survive in this world, what is the difference between him and a salted fish."

The half-monk said solemnly,"You should know what I mean."

The half-Taoist curled his lips,"I know, this is by no means an ordinary grudge."

"That evil cultivator can integrate the magic weapon and the evil formation so perfectly. He is by no means an ordinary person."

"I'm afraid, his origin is very important."

"Little donor, if you fall into such a quagmire of cause and effect, you will be in constant trouble and danger."

"However, it is ultimately his own choice as to how he chooses to go."

The half-monk shook his head,"We Buddhists emphasize putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately."

"There will be blessings in the next life"

"You Taoists pay attention to nature and follow your heart."

"What you cultivate is the cause and effect in this life."

"Master, let you and I travel around the world together because we also have many things that we can't figure out."

The half-Taoist cursed,"I thought the master was punishing me because I roasted and ate the red-feathered bird that the master had raised for a hundred years."

The half-monk said helplessly,"Of course, that's one of the reasons."

"That's all, I won't argue with you"

"The little benefactor is kind-hearted. I hope he can turn misfortune into good fortune in the future."

……

Baihe Town.

Zhang Chen looked at the tombs with monuments.

His eyes gradually regained their coldness.

The soul of the whole town passed away peacefully.

However, he carried this blood feud

……

Hutou Ridge.

Zhang Chen arrived.

The Tiger Demon King knew his purpose and said,"Master Chen, wait a moment."

Not long after.

Chirp... a ​​cold cry, and a black raven flew over at an astonishing speed.

"See Lord Chen."The raven, looking at Zhang Chen's eyes, was full of gratitude.

It was originally one of the nine pioneers, the crow pioneer.

After bathing in the White River, its bloodline also evolved.

From the original ordinary crow, it evolved into the raven bloodline

"Don't worry, Lord Chen, the whereabouts of those bandits are always under my surveillance."

"They can't escape."

Zhang Chen nodded, and after asking for the direction and whereabouts, he turned and left.

The Tiger Demon King quickly said,"Master Chen, after all, they have a large number of people."

"I will lead all the monsters in Hutou Ridge to set off with you and help you take revenge. Zhang Chen said calmly,"

No need, I can handle it myself.""

The plain tone was filled with invisible terrifying murderous intent.

The Tiger Demon King knew that the Jinlang Mountain bandits would definitely suffer. It wasn't until Zhang Chen left Hutou Ridge.

The Tiger Demon King shook his head and said to himself He said,"Jinlang Mountain Bandit Group, you have provoked a murderous god."

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