This emperor, the value is made!

For some reason, a sentence popped up in Ye Da Shao’s mind. The whole of Da Chu supported his career. How happy it was. Just for their support. If he didn’t carry out the specialty career to the end, he would be really sorry to the people of Da Chu.

"Ling'er! Send the erotic f to your mothers." After a long silence, Ye Chen finally revealed this sentence.

OK!

Ye Ling smiled and listened to his father's words. The clothes hanging on the trees were sent to various boudoirs one by one. The little girl was also very sensible. When she was delivering clothes, she also took pictures of Zhang Xiang and Yan's pictures and turned around and sent them to Ye Chen.

Then, he smiled and ran down the mountain, afraid that Chu Ling would come out to deal with her.s3();

As for Ye Chen, he crossed his legs and shook his feet. He ate his cigarette puffs and spitted out cigarette rings while looking at the boudoirs, waiting for his daughters-in-law to come out and talk to them about career issues.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, no one came out. The entire Yunv Peak was terrible.

"Put it in, come out for dinner." Ye Chen said intentionally or unintentionally, breaking the tranquility of the mountain.

"Don't be hungry." The answer was passed from the boudoirs, and it was still so unanimous. The chorus was broken, and there was no face to go out. They all covered their cheeks, and they were blushing?

In this regard, they are far from Ye Chen. The man, Ye Da Shao's face is thicker than steel plates. He has never had anything to do, but his face is not blushing or breathing. This is the legendary resting.

This battle is beautiful!

Ye Chen left as if nothing had happened, and he felt so excited in his heart, and he felt proud and proud...

He staggered all the way and reached the top.

No matter how nonsense is, career...ah, cultivation cannot be wasted.

When the crowd was shy, he had already sat cross-legged, closed his eyes gently, and his mood was empty and bright, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance and realizing the great way of reincarnation.

Beside him, the eight great reincarnation marks seemed to appear and appeared and were woven with the laws of reincarnation, and a strange power was produced. It was the power of reincarnation, mysterious and mysterious.

But he, obviously a real person, seemed to have become an illusory existence, sometimes solid, sometimes illusory, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, but seemed to be farther away than a dream and out of reach.

What he passed through his mind was the eight great reincarnations. The memories of every life and every picture in his memory were not passing by. They were traces of reincarnation. They gathered bit by bit and became reincarnation, and it was also a kind of Tao. Its name is the way of reincarnation, which is more mysterious than the way on earth.

When night fell, he saw his holy body trembling slightly.

After sitting cross-legged for a day, he opened his eyes for the first time, touched his chin, glanced at the eight reincarnation marks around him, and his eyes flashed with a se of enlightenment.
Chapter completed!