History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 753: New reincarnation
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The main **** who restarted, reincarnated, Jiang Chen stepped out in one step, and stepped into the time-space channel, switching between heaven and earth, his heart trembled suddenly, and he was in the chaotic flow of time and space. A familiar world atmosphere was caught in it, and at that moment, with a thought in his mind, he separated an avatar and merged into the chaotic flow of time and space around him. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ.
"Buzz"
As if being inexplicably disturbed, the space-time channel suddenly burst into waves, producing an incomparably huge counter-shock force, which is stronger than Jiang Chen, a master of the Great Thousand Realm who has cultivated to the "Hun" Yuan Daluo state , even under this majestic and terrifying power that is as vast as the sky and the earth, they can't even resist it.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled snort and a trembling of his body, Jiang Chen couldn't help dripping blood from the corner of his mouth, and the severe pain hit his body and mind. However, instead of seeing any pain on his face, a smile appeared involuntarily:
Being able to directly resist the impact of the chaotic flow of time and space, it seems that I have finally got rid of the fate of the small ants in the past.
Forcibly suppressing the pain in his body, Jiang Chen moved forward all the way. After an unknown amount of time, he finally passed through the space-time channel and came to an unknown new world.
New world, new reincarnation!
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, there was darkness in front of him. Fortunately, his eyes were extraordinary. The ancient trees and wild grass are invisible, and no human voice is heard. Occasionally, there are occasional cries of night owls, which is even more strange in this situation.
"Interesting, this place is so strange and memorable!"
Although there are injuries on his body, with Jiang Chen's ability, this injury is not enough to affect his combat power too much. Therefore, although the surrounding things seem extremely strange, they still cannot affect to him.
Looking as far as the eye can see, from a distance, through the thick night and the heavily sheltered woods, one can vaguely see a little light flickering in the distance, giving people the feeling of a lost ship on the sea Seeing the lighthouse guiding the way, a playful smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, and then he walked calmly towards the direction of the light.
Everyone who walks the night road has this feeling. The light like beans seems not far away, but in fact it is not close. It is really enough for people to walk for a while. Jiang Chen is no exception. Walking slowly, I saw that the light was not far away, but I couldn't reach it no matter how I walked. The woods seemed to have no end, and the deeper and deeper I walked.
In such a strange situation, even ordinary people would notice that something was wrong, not to mention an existence like Jiang Chen, he chuckled to himself, but there was no trace of worry on his face.
What can cause this kind of abnormality, except for the array, is nothing more than a different dimension. Jiang Chen didn't even bother to find out what kind of power he encountered. He just raised his hand lightly and pointed forward. , followed by a light drink in the mouth:
"On!"
Intangible and qualityless power has spread out in an instant, permeating the wilderness, 'spreading' to the entire foreign land. It is clear that the woods at this time are quite different from those just now.
Going forward again, but only for a moment, bypassing a big tree, Jiang Chen was already out of the forest, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
Across the forest is a small valley. In the open space in the valley, there is a small temple. The light is projected from the temple. It is very soft and quiet. In the light, there is a faint echo Changed Zen.
"Fallen Buddha?"
Jiang Chen subconsciously frowned. This temple has mountains on its back and faces the sea of trees. different? Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jiang Chen walked slowly to the temple gate and patted the knocker:
"Bang! Bang! Bang"
At that time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the surroundings were quiet. The sound of the 'door' knocker was crackling, which was especially pleasant in the quiet night. Jiang Chen tapped the 'door' several times, but did not get the slightest response. I was taken aback for a moment, and then I pushed my hand away, only to hear a 'squeak', the 'door' was unlocked, and it opened in response.
There is not much space inside, but there is a sense of simplicity and tranquility everywhere. There are green trees on both sides, and the monk's room is hidden behind. Stepping up to the 'door' of the Daxiong Palace, before he stepped in, he heard a hoarse voice:
"If you think about it, it's easy to come in, but it's not easy to get out"
"Really?"
Jiang Chen responded irrefutably. Although the other party gave a warning, Jiang Chen obviously didn't take it to heart, and immediately stepped inside.
Like all temples, Sakyamuni, the Buddha, was enshrined in the temple at that time, about two feet long, and two statues of Buddha stood on both sides. The middle-aged one was Venerable Ananda, and the smiling old man was Venerable Kasyapa.
There was a futon in front of the Buddha, on which sat a monk wearing a moon-white robe. Jiang Chen came in for a long time, but he didn't look up, just stroking a guqin lying on his knees.
What is surprising is that there is only one simple oil lamp in this hall, which is behind the old man and enshrined in front of the Buddha. That light can be seen even if it is miles away.
I have to say that this temple in an inexplicable place is full of mystery, but it doesn't look weird. Even if it is mysterious, it still has an upright demeanor.
"This little monk's cultivation is not bad, but it's a pity that the fate of the Buddha is dyed in the world of mortals, and the doom may be approaching."
He sighed softly in his heart, but said softly in his mouth: "This master, I have strayed into the 'lost' forest by mistake, and lost my way. I want to stay here for one night. I am sorry to disturb you."
"Amitabha."
Singing the Buddha's name softly, the white-clothed monk raised his head. His eyes were slightly open, and when he entered the water, he shot a soft light: "This benefactor, as the saying goes, seeing a heart is a fate, why bother? Although here It's not big, but there are still spare rooms, if you want to borrow it, you can do it yourself."
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen thanked him, and then asked again: "May I ask Dashi, what is the boundary here? What year is it now?"
"Amitabha."
The monk in white chanted the Buddha's name again, and echoed back: "Going from here, coming from here, what is going, what is coming? What is a year, and what is a share?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. When he met this kind of Buddhist monk, he seemed to have nothing to ask, so he had to change the subject and asked again: "Master , are you alone in this temple?"
The white-clothed monk sighed, as if sighing, as if looking forward to it: "The mountains and rains are about to come, and the wind and waves are endless. The poor monk has practiced for a long time, and he thought he had already escaped from the world of mortals, but the world of mortals is so great that it pollutes people's hearts. After all, poor monks can’t be free from vulgarity, so it’s better for those brothers and sisters to be free and easy.”
"Master, aren't you a monk?" Jiang Chen asked with some curiosity: "As far as I know, Buddhism pays attention to the purity of the six senses, so how can you be contaminated by the world of mortals?"
"Speaking of which, the practice of the poor monk is not enough!"
The white-clothed monk could not help but sigh: "Although the poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, it is a pity that the Buddha's relationship is not enough in this life, and the Buddha's heart is not strong. I hope that after this merit is completed, the Buddha will take pity on me."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but said: "Didn't the Buddhists say that everything depends on fate, why should one become a monk when practicing?"
"Hehe, young man, it is true that being out of the world and entering the world is no different, but how many people really practice in the world?" At the beginning, it was because of too much self-confidence that I stepped into the world of mortals. Who would have thought that if I took this step, I would never turn back in this life.”
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Jiang Chen said: "If there is a need, I would like to help Master."
"Amitabha."
Singing the Buddha's name again, the white-clothed monk politely refused: "The poor monk accepts the kindness of the benefactor, but this time the poor monk is not facing an ordinary calamity, and the poor monk cannot survive by himself."
"Not necessarily."
Jiang Chen said proudly: "Master, is it because you don't want to believe in my strength? I'm not bragging. In this world, I want to think. I'm afraid there really isn't much I can't do."
"Although the donor can do something extraordinary, the opponent of the poor monk is not an ordinary person."
"Oh? Not a mortal? Could it be a god?"
"Good."
The monk in white sighed: "The almsgiver is right, she is a god, a **** in charge of death"