So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 34: Reason

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"Shu Feng is really crazy..."

The long eyebrows walked up and down the house with the beard, and muttered, "How can he say this kind of thing directly in front of Chen He, and he is not afraid to teach the children!"

He muttered very loudly. The house is just so big. Of course, Chen He who lives next door can hear it clearly.

The wind and snow in the city of Yuzhou, the sound of firecrackers and firecrackers one after another, the households of Xicheng Shisanfang are very lively, only this yard, puppet maids and servants at the front door falsely responded and posted Spring Festival couplets, and the eaves were also full of red Lanterns, but the house is silent as ice.

There are still bowls and chopsticks on the stone table, and the remaining soup has long lost its temperature.

Chen He watched Shi Feng leave. Before leaving, the brother asked him carefully about the situation of Mirage in the Purple Mansion. He also taught a few new techniques for psychic exercises, and finally put the clothes made for the new year. On Chen He's bed.

Shi Feng said he will be back in ten days.

——Once a cultivator enters the period of alchemy, he will simply retreat for one year. What counts as ten days?

"Why don't you let the old Dao take Chen He back to Black Abyss Valley, it's the safest there!" The old Dao with long eyebrows was still muttering.

"Because of the Beixuan Secret Treasure."

Chen He sat with his back straight, he heard his own voice calm, and the emotion of worrying about the departure of the brother seemed to be cut away, and silence was buried deep.

"Huh?"

Long eyebrows walked to the feet of a meal.

Although the courtyard of the two entrances is not big, except for the side room of the main house, there are still rooms in the backyard for the Daoists of Long Eyebrows, but the lighting position is a little bit poor, and the old road of Long Eyebrows doesn’t care. At this moment, I look at Chen Hetui next door. Open the door and walk out.

The young man is a bit taller than he was in the Black Abyss Valley, with his long hair tied and combed neatly. When he stepped out of the threshold, he walked calmly and his eyes were firm and cold. At first glance, his long eyebrows seemed to be Chen He Shi Feng's shadow was found on his body.

The dumpling dressed like a ball in the past, with the savory meat buns on the mouth and hands, was scared by the story of the brother being a fox demon, crying and running...tsk.

The long eyebrows shook his head regretfully.

Chen He walked into the courtyard, raised his head and stared at the long eyebrows and asked: "Can the Dao Master tell me about the Beixuan School?"

"Well, this one!"

The old Dao felt that he was idle anyway, and he walked out of the room with a whisk, and said casually: "The Beixuan Sect is probably the oldest sect in the cultivation world, at least tens of thousands of years. Because the classics of the sect were burned, the specific It’s not clear how many years and generations."

He said while observing Chen He's expression.

When he found that the latter didn't look surprised or angry at all, and stood steadily as usual, even his breath was not disturbed, the elder eyebrows touched his beard unconsciously.

The cause and effect of the Beixuan Sect and the entire cultivation world is too deep to explain, nor is it clear.

How many tragedies have become a thing of the past, even after chasing down to the underworld, no enemies can be found, entangled in the past, only increased worry.

"Eight thousand years ago, it was a catastrophe battle in the realm of cultivation. The Northern Xuan Sect and the Southern Hezong were the two most prosperous sects in the world at that time. There were many small sects attached to them, as well as countless monsters and ghosts. …"

"Youkai?"

"Ah, I forgot to tell you. In the ancient times, there was no clear distinction between many practitioners. There were also disciples from the demon clan and demons in the Northern Xuan School."

"Isn't the magic repair unable to ascend?"

"In ancient times, it was okay." The elder eyebrows nodded and said, "It's just the least chance, and it's not as high as the number of ascension by the demon cultivator. For the orthodox cultivators of my generation, the ascension is the safest. Later, the realm of cultivation declined, and that kind of movement soared. The grand scene of cultivation of the family is no longer seen, and the inheritance of the world is broken. Because of the unscrupulous killings, the demon cultivators have a deeper burden of cause and effect. There has not been a demon ascendant in eight thousand years. ."

How many dynasties have changed in the world, the vicissitudes of life.

"My master...Has the Taoist master seen it?"

"Nan Hongzi? Ah, of course, Nan Hongzi used martial arts to enter the Taoism. There is still a legend in the world. He was originally a victorious general in the frontier five hundred years ago, Xi Rong Beidi was frightened by the wind."

The long eyebrows stroked his beard and sighed, "But things in the world are probably like this. The emperor is faint and has a great power, and he has been in the prison for thirty years. Only after the emperor died, no one thought of him. , But when I arrived in the jail, I saw a man whose beard and hair covered his face. He laughed three times and shattered the chain and went away.

There is no practice in the realm of comprehension, no guidance, sitting still in prison, using martial arts to enlighten the Tao, forming a golden pill, and abandoning the world to become a monk. Nan Hongzi is simply a legend in the cultivation world for thousands of years. "

——Such an incredible Nan Hongzi, how did he and his brother's master die? Chen He stuck a word in his throat and didn't ask at the end.

The long eyebrows were immersed in the memory, and he shook his head and said: "A cultivator of Jin Dan stage is very difficult to find a sect. Many sects are not suitable for him. In the end, he went to the Beixuan Sect. "

The Mind Method of the Northern Xuan School has always been regarded as the best, but the most difficult exercise to practice. It is also the only exercise in the cultivation world (the Northern Xuan School was catastrophic three thousand years ago, and all the classics of the school were taken away), see No one can practice the golden pill period.

The general outline of the Beixuan School is one sentence: spring is born and summer is long, autumn is harvested and winter is stored, and this is the path of the road.

——According to the weather, do what you should do.

As for Tianshi, many people understand the law of heaven, but Chen He thinks that this means don’t pick up on the environment. If you can find the “Tao” in any environment and know what you should do, you are afraid that your cultivation level will not increase. ?

"Well, if it's this experience, Master is really suitable for the Beixuan School." Chen He finished speaking, and found that he was a little strange, especially not respectful, so he shut up quickly.

The Taoist with long eyebrows does not know the true meaning of Beixuan's Mind Method, and does not know what he is referring to. He only said with regret: "Although Nan Hongzi is a monk, but with a fierce temperament, he died too early... hey."

Chen He listened silently.

Old Dao suddenly awakened, coughing dryly, and said with a little embarrassment: "Chen He, there are many things about your teacher, only your brother can make it clear, and Pan Dao doesn't understand very well. Pan Dao just figured it out. After a while, I feel that Shi Feng must be talking about being a Venerable Demon Road. You don’t have to worry about him..."

"No." Chen He shook his head solemnly.

"..."

Long eyebrows to help the forehead: How can Pang Dao forget that this baby is not easy to lie since he was ten!

"Three months ago, we heard the news that the Beixuan Secret Treasure was about to be born. The senior brother took me to Yuzhou and did not return to Heiyuan Valley, saying that it was not like taking the trouble back." Chen He looked up seriously. "Although I don't know the value of treasures eight thousand years ago, there have been too many disputes over the North Profound Treasures in the cultivation world over the years. Maybe some people don't want the treasures, but never want their opponents to get them."

Yes, the Heluo school is like that. The long eyebrows coughed awkwardly.

"There are also people who died to steal the treasure before. Their relatives do not want them to die in vain."

"This..."

"Hiding whereabouts is a good way." Chen He raised his head, speaking calmly and calmly, "A better way than this is to let others cast a rat avoidance device, and dare not provoke him."

The Great Snow Mountain Master released a message saying that Venerable Huanjian and Shi Feng were fighting for the Northern Profound Treasure, and that Venerable Huanjian’s subordinates were quietly contributing to the flames. Is everyone in the cultivation world willing to trouble Venerable Huanjian, or Go to Shi Feng?

The greatest advantage of Venerable Demon Dao is power.

I am in a hurry for power, it is too late to cultivate my own power, so I can only grab it. The six masters of magic repair, aside from Venerable Huanjian, Shi Feng had five goals to choose from.

"Brother said, no matter how big the trouble is, he will solve it...This is the solution he thought of. The Beixuan Secret Treasure actually existed for 8,000 years, why didn’t anyone break into the Beixuan Sect to search until 3,000 years ago? Because at that time, the Beixuan was in decline. In the past five thousand years, no one dared to do anything about the rumors and rumors."

The long eyebrows are dumb.

Why? The lean camel is bigger than the horse, and before the Beixuan school really decays, who wants to risk the world and run to find the treasure?

In fact, Chen He didn't say one more thing: The person in the cultivation world is actually Shi Feng. Except for the people in Daxue Mountain, not many people know Chen He. Liang Qianshan also regarded Chen He as Shi Feng's apprentice.

"Look at what Shi Feng has done!" The Taoist with long eyebrows paused again and again, "He is not allowed to tell me about the attack on the Bone Gate by the Gorefiend the day before, but he tells the plan in front of you. , Isn’t this just allowing other state officials to set fires, and not to light the lights!"

——Because brother knew from the time you leaked that I can’t keep things from happening.

Chen He silently removed his eyes, and he couldn't say whether it was joy or sorrow in his heart.

"The news of the treasure spreads, and the world of comprehension is shaken, but isn't there still room for recovery? As long as you squat back to the Black Abyss Valley, we will release the news that the Northern Profound Secret Treasure is in the hands of Venerable Huanjian. They go to the first master of the magic way to have tea and chat!"

Chen He thought for a long time, then suddenly turned around.

"Hey, where are you going?" Long eyebrows followed quickly.

Just kidding, Shi Feng entrusted him to take care of Chen He before he left. If something happens, the long eyebrows will be really shameless.

Chen He walked around the house twice, and finally came to the hall, and finally found the pile of New Year's Worship supplies. In front of the candlestick, there was a red box.

He didn't buy it. There was no such thing in the house before the brother came back with the mirage.

Gently opened the box, Chen He glanced at it, then closed it back.

"Chen He?"

"Venerable Huanjian will not carry this black pot." Chen He walked out of the hall with a calm face, turned his head and said lightly, "By the way, Dao Master, when you take the box, be gentle, you may be Bei Xuan Mi in your hand. Bao."

"What?"

The Taoist with long eyebrows roared and threw the whisk away. The whole person almost shrank under the table holding the box, reflexively hitting a series of talisman, just about to turn around and scold Chen He for being too casual, once the magical artifact spirit leaked out, the trouble would be great. It turned out that Chen He's figure was gone, so he lowered his head and carefully opened a slit in the box cover and closed his eyes.

"..."

A few days later, when he received a call in the Heiyuan Valley far away from the Sky Cliff, the Taoist with long eyebrows claimed that he had suffered the greatest shock in the seven hundred years of his life, and that even the soul was not good.

***

The north wind was bitter, and Chen He's messy thoughts were blown away. He threw the box to the old way of long eyebrows, added a blindfold at will and left the house.

Various stagnant emotions lingered in his chest, and the streets were empty. Chen He stepped on the scraps of firecrackers, only to see the people cleaning the house in the courtyard, and vaguely heard the laughter inside the courtyard.

Walking out of the 13th Square in Xicheng, all the shops are closed, the flags are put away, all the restaurants and teahouses are closed, only a few inns are still open, and the workshops where the people live are separated from the city where they buy things, and it’s noisy there. , Here is also deserted, so desolate.

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling in the first month to test for peace in the coming year!"

An old Taoist hunchback stood in front of the inn to solicit business.

"Go, go! This is a Chinese New Year, don't say auspicious words!" The inn guy came out impatiently to drive away.

"This windy and snowy day, poor Dao just ask for a living!" The old Dao pleaded with the flags painted with gossip.

"You! You bull nose, you can't change the title for those who are in the New Year. What a poor...Ah!" The guy couldn't help but push out the old fortune-telling.

The Taoist left angrily, but turned around and saw Chen He.

"You--"

Chen He frowned, he had blindfolded himself! Those who pay attention to him are the cultivators!

Taking a closer look, the corners of Chen He's mouth twitched a bit, and the other party also used the blind technique, and it was still a high-level one. He forced himself to make up into an old man with white beard and hair. In fact, he had a round young face and eyes. Shocked!

"Leader, Happy New Year."

The fortune-telling Taoist stepped back three steps vigilantly, pushing his palms forward into a defensive posture, "What do you want to do, using a puppet as a helper is not a good guy!"

Chen He was a little funny, but held back.

Although he went home afterwards and wrote down the story of the strange Taoist, and barely sketched a portrait, it was still a bit difficult to draw this guy's beautiful appearance.

The other party is good, confess directly, and save trouble!

Chen He deliberately said with a straight face: "I have never met Dao Chang. Why does Dao Chang know that I have a puppet?"

The Taoist was choked and his expression was blue and white.

When Chen He didn't know that his face was expressionless, he was more like the arrogant, cold, dust-free demon in the impression of a Taoist priest in his previous life. A face alone evoked many bad memories of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest is indeed about to regret breaking his intestines: Chen He is not stupid this time, but how does he forget that Venerable Li Yan has the problem of confusion and memory confusion? Without the mirage, with the cultivation base that the demon can't form now, he would have forgotten who he is! I also take the initiative to send, send, come to the door!

The Taoist was inexplicably sad and angry.

"It's nothing, meet up on the water, I've admitted the wrong person, let's say goodbye!"

"It seems that the Daoist master failed to catch the monster to sell money last time, so he was so poor..." Chen He narrowed his eyes.

"If it weren't for you to block the poor road, delay time--" The Taoist priest's voice stopped abruptly, and his face became more ugly, "Chen He, do you dare to play the poor road?"

"How dare, I don't know the long law number yet?"

"We will meet in the future!" The Taoist priest carried the flag and ran without turning his head.

Want to run?

A sneer flashed through Chen He's eyes. If you want to run, it depends on whether he agrees or not.