So I Am A Demon Descendent!

? Li Xianyu was not dead. His first awakening was when he was dropped from the rooftop on the 20th floor and smashed into a mosaic, thereby awakening the healing power.

But at that time, he was caught in front of the rooftop, and grandma still slept in the bedroom heartlessly ... No, maybe she also dreamed? But everyone was unfamiliar at that time. The grandparents and grandchildren were not yet able to hug. You smell my body fragrance, I rely on your chest.

"Last time I died, did you dream?" Li Xianyu said in a deep voice.

"No, no ... as long as I dream, you will die. Your dad was the same, but I was powerless." Grandma shook her head vigorously.

She looked scared and never had the usual pride of "I am a grandmother".

Li Xianyu's last luck was gone, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Grandma's prediction?

Dream divination?

No matter what, with the lessons learned by the biological father, grandma and grandma's words will not be groundless.

I will die, I will die ..... Li Xianyu's scalp is numb, how he died, and who was killed. Oh, I think there are few people who die? Many enemies can't count themselves. It's no wonder how dead.

"You are the only blood in my Li family. I won't let you die, I won't let you die." Grandma murmured.

The only blood in the Li family ... Li Xianyu lowered his head and looked at the grandmother's bright white for a long time, and said quietly: "Don't die, just because I'm the only blood in the Li family?"

Grandma lifted her head and met his gaze. For a moment, it seemed as if she understood a lot of things from inside, as if she didn't understand anything.

"Um." She nodded.

"Um." Li Xianyu nodded.

Yeah, I'm the only bloodline of the Li family. My grandmother and grandmother value the incense of the Li family most, and that's it.

What else do you want?

"If this is destiny, I will resist. Grandma, I am not the biological father, I have a strong desire to survive." Li Xianyu relieved.

Grandma suddenly shoved him away, her cheeks burning and a little shame. At this time, he should be panic-stricken at first sight of bad news, and Ewha said with rain: grandma, baby is afraid, baby needs to kiss and hug .....

Instead, he looked at his great-grandson, Ruyan Yan, in fear and helplessness, and looked like a delicate, useless young lady. Where is the worldly spirit of Wushuang War Soul?

She wasn't like this before.

...

The first rays of morning sun fell, and the thick and melodious bells echoed in Lianghua Temple. The monks opened their eyes, silently folded the bedding, left the bedroom, and began a new day.

The monk in white led the disciples in the temple to recite the scriptures. After finishing the morning lessons, he passed through the Noble Palace and stepped into the zen room of the Buddha head. There is no knock, no need to knock. At this point every day, the head of the Buddha will wait for him to come, the master and apprentice talk about life, talk about ideals ...

Before becoming an S-Class, he came to practice every day and received Master's guidance. When he was promoted to the S-level, the head of the Buddha told him that what he had to teach was done, no matter whether it was cultivation or the heart of the Buddha, he had to realize it by himself.

After the S-level, there is a half-step path. That kind of state can't be paid by any teacher, and it depends on personal practice.

But the habits of more than ten years cannot be changed, so the daily "" has evolved into ""

The Buddha head was sitting on the bed with his eyes open. He came to the tea tray skillfully, boiled the water in the pot, washed the teapot, teacup, teacup and boiled water.

As he was about to make tea, he heard the Master on the bed open his eyes and said, "Slowly, make a pot of cat litter coffee in the teacher's cupboard."

Quit complexion changed: "cat shit?"

The Buddha's head explained: "It should be just the name. When talking about the assembly, Qin Ze came to Lianghua Temple and brought me a few catties of cat feces coffee."

Ji Se said: "Why not a Dahongpao."

Buddha head: "Crap, he will give me the Dahongpao?"

Refrain from admitting: "He gave it last year."

Buddha's head: "Last year he wanted to learn my dynamite finger."

Quitting for a moment, his face changed: "You taught him?"

Hercules refers to the self-made extinction of the Buddha's head, and to the ultimate realm, he can poke the head of anyone in the world with one finger.

In the whole blood family, only the Buddha head and the disciples and disciples will be able to share it. From the perspective of discouragement, this is their own exclusive benefit, and like a wife, it cannot be shared with others.

Who knew that the head of the Buddha was the father and gave his wife away?

The Buddha head smiled and said, "I left one hand and only gave him half."

Seduction is relieved, with a slight smile, and the room is full of spring light, "Master Dazhi."

The Buddha's head sighed: "But he also kept it, and half of Tieguanyin was mixed in the Dahongpao."

Avoid contempt: "Well, this son is deep in thought."

With indignation, I opened the closet and found the exquisitely packed coffee beans, and then stared at it ... How can this thing be boiled and poured directly into the water?

It was embarrassing that he had never had coffee.

Can't help but look at Master, the old Master is there, gazing at him as if to test himself?

After thinking about it, take out your cell phone wit and type "how to make coffee". The network is omnipotent. It can solve all problems, as long as you are willing to devote yourself to research.

"Milk, sugar, cream ... It seems that I have to go to the mountain next door. There is a tourist area over there. These things are all there." Ji Se got up and said, "Master, I will go out for a while and come back immediately."

Buddha head smiled and nodded.

Ten minutes later, she stopped returning with a full load, and brought back a carton of milk, a packet of sugar cubes, a bottle of cream, and a large palm filter.

Use an air machine to shake the coffee beans into powder, place it in a filter, suspend the filter in the air, pour hot water with a teapot, and a cup of black coffee will be brewed.

Pour in milk, shake sugar with air compressor, pour coffee, and stir a few times.

Quit the expression of fulfillment: "Master, the coffee is ready."

The Buddha's head quietly sighed.

The teacher and apprentice sat drinking coffee. The Buddha took a sip and frowned: "It's too bitter."

Ji Se thought about it, "Life is like a sea of ​​bitterness, and foreign tea has deep meaning."

The Buddha's head glanced at him: "It's your milk to sugar ratio that's wrong."

Caution: "..... then, shall I come again?"

It took another effort to make twice as much coffee.

The head of the Buddha tasted it, and frowned again: "It's too sweet."

Caution said: "This is what is called suffering."

The head of the Buddha glanced at him again: "There is too much sugar and milk."

Ji Se: "This time you have to be moderate, I understand, I will come again."

After a bit of effort, the ratio was finally in place, and the teacher and apprentice sat drinking coffee.

The Buddha's head took a sip and groaned: "It doesn't taste very good."

Ji Se nodded: "It's nothing."

For a moment of silence, the Buddha waved his hand to open the window, and poured coffee into the yard: "Go, foreign stuff, whisper.

Ji Xie: "I'm in trouble, let's drink tea."

Read the file again, the teachers and apprentices collected coffee beans, and drink tea honestly. Just an hour passed.

The head of the Buddha said: "The cultivation is steadily improved, which is good."

This remark is just like "The weather is good today", without nutrition, but just a prelude.

Ji Xie said, "Did the Master have long known that Wang Chen's remnant was still there, so Li Peiyun went up the mountain that day, and you rejected him?"

The head of the Buddha shook his head slightly: "I didn't know at the time. I wanted to wait for the Pantheon storm to discuss it with Baoze. Later, Li Xianyu went up the mountain and saw him in the room. No need to do much for the teacher. "

This answer was acceptable, and nodded, and said, "Master has heard that there has been a million monster alliance in the blood community recently."

The Buddha's head heard the words, but was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Qin Ze told me that the fetish my disciple brought out of the Pantheon has already paid the water."

Quit being surprised!

"The Wanxiu League has matured countless bloodlines and established huge organizations in a short period of time. Baoze believes that they will affect the balance of bloodlines, and then the balance of the entire society."

"The method of ripening blood was brought by my disciples from the Pantheon."

Ji Xing murmured: "So it will subvert the world? But, Master, you think, as long as the thing is handled properly, it will not cause chaos. Brother Wuxiang, why is he struggling to die?"

The head of the Buddha sneered: "In the past, there was no Baoze. The Taoist Buddha Association split the world with the seven surnames, and we really have to think about it, who belongs to this thing?"

After speaking, the head of the Buddha fell into meditation again.

Ji Xie saw that he had not spoken for a long time and asked, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Buddha head: "I think of the two words your brother said when he last met me."

Ji Se could not help but straighten his waist, "What's the matter?"

The Buddha's head was silent.

At this moment, the closet behind the Buddha's head suddenly shook, bursting without any warning, and the planks and robes flew together. This mutation was even caught off guard by the head of the Buddha.

Not only that, a clear light soared into the sky, a beam of light passed through the roof and straight into the sky.

All monks in Lianghua Temple saw it clearly.

The head of the Buddha attracted the luminous object with a dignified face. The light-emitting object in his palm and an irregular metal object were the keys to the Pantheon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It shook in the palm of the head of the Buddha , Trying to get rid of the strong imprisonment, this key originally belongs to Li Wuxiang, he fell behind, the key will be kept by the head of the Buddha.

Lying silently in the closet for twenty years, in the past two decades, it has been like a mortal thing, simple and quiet.

But at this moment, it was awake.

Ji Xie was surprised: "This, this is ..."

The Buddha clenched his palms, raised his head, and closed his eyes: "The door of the Pantheon is open."

PS: This chapter is for the addition of "justbieber". There is one chapter and three chapters. In addition, thank you 50,000 noodles for my noodles.

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