Is this going to be reincarnation? The thinking of Yuanxing still has no concept of time, and can only see the light around him flowing rapidly. Finally, after breaking through the layers of clouds and fog, the picture in front of him is no longer abstract and has recognizable again.

What a familiar place. Isn’t this the first hospital in the island city? The black spots in the yard and on the roof are crows? This is much more exaggerated than my uncle said at the beginning, at least tens of thousands of them? Although it is not as good as Huaizhen, the show is quite big.

Yuan Xing was ridiculed in his heart, but the light in the flying mid-air suddenly stopped, and then the picture in front of him swayed. After it stabilized, the hospital was still ahead, but the crow disappeared.

No, it was not that the crow disappeared, but that the light took him to another time and space.

He couldn't help but think too much, his body rushed straight into a room on the fourth floor and into the stomach of a pregnant woman.

With the baby's crying, Yuan Xing saw the world clearly again.

An extremely familiar voice came from my ears, and the news about the radio on the bed next door. "In another year, the Harbor City will be back to the embrace of the motherland, below..."

Hearing all this, he confirmed his guess even more.

So, Jin Chan still lied to him.

But why did you take him away when you had real spiritual thoughts?

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"Namo Amitabha..."

"The Holy Monk is merciful..."

"Holy Monk..."

Noisy sounds filled my ears.

Yuan Xing slowly opened his eyes with a headache, but the sound coming in almost made him think he was still in a "dream".

His vision blurred for a while before he could see the situation in front of him clearly.

There were chaos everywhere outside, and there were ruins. A large group of men, women, young and old were kneeling in front of them, shouting repeatedly.

"You..." He was about to ask, but his eyes turned dark again, and then he knew nothing...

The headache was about to break, Yuan Xing opened his eyes and saw a strange curtain first.

Is this still in a dream or traveling through time again? He was in a daze for a long time before he finally recovered his mind and forced himself to do it. The antique decoration was, this is ancient times. He finally could control his body.

He looked at his clothes and was still the same patch suit as before, and he was back.

He sighed softly and staggered out of bed.

At this time, it was already dawn outside and was about to go out to check it out when the door of the room was pushed open.

Shen Ya walked in with a basin of water. Seeing Yuan Xing standing on the ground, she was surprised and said: "Holy Monk, are you awake?"

"Holy, holy monk?" Yuan Xing was stunned for a long time. He looked down at his outfit and touched his bald head again. The extremely familiar touch confirmed that he was still himself, not Huai Zhen, who had possessed before. Then he relaxed and said with a smile: "Master Shen was joking. I am just an ordinary monk, so why is he a holy monk?" He vaguely remembered that he was also called "holy monk" before he fell into a coma. Alas, he really couldn't bear this title.

"The Holy Monk is merciful." Shen Ya did not hear his explanation, put down the basin and fell to the ground.

This shocked Yuanxing. No one knelt down to him even though he grew up, and said anxiously: "Why is the donor? Get up and talk."

"Thank you for saving my child." Shen Ya was still kneeling and looked up at him and said, "I have been rescued by the Holy Monk many times before, Shen Ya, Shen Ya..." After all, he was a rural girl. She couldn't speak any beautiful words of thanks, so she could only knock her head to the ground.

"Don't..." Due to the difference between men and women, this is another ancient time. It is hard to go forward to support others, so I had to avoid it and wave my hands repeatedly.

At this time, the movement in the room had obviously alarmed the outside, and a bunch of people rushed in.

"It turns out that the holy monk is really awake." The person who was leading the way was an old man, his hair and beard turned white: "Thank you, the holy monk for repelling the demons and saving the people of this town..." After that, he actually knelt down to the ground, and then he knelt down behind him.

Seeing this situation, fate suddenly became frustrated...

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After a long time, Yuanxing probably understood what happened after he lost consciousness.

It was not an illusion, the golden cicada really turned into a golden dragon and fought with the black dragon in the town. After turning half of the buildings in the town into ruins, the black dragon finally lost and retreated. According to Chen Niansheng, it escaped miserably and probably would not dare to do evil in the world in a short period of time.

What is rare is that the demonic disaster that happened this time was that no one was harmed by Yuan Xing. Even Chen Ya's child was safe and sound. With such a big noise in the dragon and dragon fighting, this little guy was still asleep peacefully.

Yuan Xing was mentally prepared for a long time. The black dragon must have been beaten away, otherwise he would not have lived safely, and the townspeople would not call themselves a holy monk.

After this incident, the Chen family did not dare to delay it. After cleaning up, they set off again for the capital.

After all, it was safer to build a large city with the Evil Suppression Division at this time, and the capital was the capital of charity. There were countless experts in charge, and no demon dared to be arrogant there.

Although it was not as painful as before, Yuan Xing's head was still buzzing, and a stinging sensation would come after a little movement, and his body was extremely weak. If the Chen family wanted to leave, he naturally had to follow him. For this reason, the Chen family also specially set up a carriage for him to recuperate.

Yuan Xing was not polite either. After all, with his current state, he could no longer do it as he had been on the road as before. After two days, his health finally improved slightly and his head no longer hurts.

The only thing I worry about is that no matter how I call Jin Chan these days, the other party has never responded and I don’t know what is going on now.

Fortunately, although Jin Chan could not contact him, the relics in his mind would always vibrate slightly when he called, which means that the other party was still there, and it should be just too much consumption to come out for the time being. This is great, no matter how advanced the world is, how mysterious the martial arts and secret techniques are, it is not his own home. If Jin Chan really can't wake up, he may have to stay in this world.

He lay in the car for two days, and he felt enough that he had let go of his worries. He simply climbed to the shaft of the car and started chatting with the driver.

A gust of cold wind blew through the gap in his robe onto his skin, causing Yuan Xing to get goose bumps all over his body. Because of his weakness, he could not withstand the cold.

He pulled the patch on his chest, and the Chen family did not dare to give him a robe as before, for fear that he would be punished and practice hard.

Yuanxing couldn't speak and asked for it, so he could only endure it. Who said he was a "holy monk"?

It was noon when I arrived at an inn. Because I had a long rest, the Chen family decided to stay here for a day and set off again tomorrow morning.

After allocating the room, you can finally take a hot bath to dispel the cold.

After taking a nap, Yuan Xingmei started wandering in the inn. When he saw Chen Niansheng and his wife holding their children to watch the scenery, he felt a move and walked forward.

"Has the Holy Monk rested?" Chen Niansheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. Because of his previous friends, he was probably the only one among the people who dared to joke with Yuanxing.

Yuan Xing smiled and didn't answer, just staring at the child in Mrs. Chen's arms in a daze.

Seeing this, Chen Niansheng hurriedly carried the child from his wife and handed it to Yuanxing: "What did the monk see?" His child was born with a vision and a covetous demon, and his future achievements should be limitless. But who as a father doesn't want to listen to people say more good things about the child?

In the past few days, Chen Niansheng reported the child to others for the show when he had nothing to do. At this time, the child had already opened up, completely different from the wrinkled appearance before. His face was chubby and extremely cute, and he was praised by many people. This time, although he was a friend's conversation, the other party was a holy monk who was powerful and capable of controlling the dragon. If he had a good word, he was much better than others' praise for a hundred words.

Yuan Xing reached out to take it. Perhaps because of the Jin Chan sleeping, the headache did not happen like the last time.

Looking at the child in his arms and his eyes that were similar to those in his memory, he couldn't speak for a long time. The scene of a real smile in his dream always appeared in his mind and could not be removed.

Seeing this, Chen Niansheng and his wife looked at each other and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Yuan Xing forced himself to hold back the emotions that surged in his heart and asked with a smile: "Have you named my eldest nephew?"

"Not yet, my father said he would think about it again." Chen Niansheng shook his head.

"If you have the fate to see you again in the future, I can brag about it. I hugged him when I was a child." Yuan Xingzhong turned his eyes to the cradle and rubbed his fingers on the child's face. The child's majesty was not yet in the future, and he was smiling at him with a silly look on his face.

This sentence seemed to others as a great praise. Chen Niansheng took the child with his wife with satisfaction, leaving only Yuan Xing standing there in a daze.

"Is it okay to take advantage of myself?" At this time, the familiar golden words finally appeared in front of him again.

Yuan Xing smiled, put his hands together like an old farmer in his sleeves, slowly swaying towards the room, and asked in his heart: "I fought with myself and beat myself half to death, is that okay?"

After a moment of silence, Jin Chan said, "So you guessed it."

Yuan Xing didn't answer, which was what he had only thought clearly in the past two days. The black dragon was so crazy in the end, probably because he noticed the involvement with him in the soul of the cicada. The other party didn't know that he and the cicada came from other time and space in the future, but he still didn't understand?

"This time the loss is heavy, and we need to save more merit in the future."

"Cicadas are Zen, they do not eat fireworks, and they seek very little. The sound is the sound of the Sanskrit sound, and the zhizhizhi." Yuan Xing suddenly said this softly.

This time, the silence was particularly long. Yuan Xing entered the room and sat back on the bed. The golden words appeared again: "How do you know this? The memories of the previous life are awakened?"

It turns out that you didn’t deliberately let go of your memory for me to show you? It seems that the sound of shattering in your mind before still made the merit relics flaw.

Yuan Xing's eyes flashed and he asked without answering, "You have deceived me. Qin Kong from Lanxing is not reincarnated by Huai Zhenzhen Ling."

Jin Chan answered this quickly: "When I was reincarnated, I found that the water in that world was very deep, and I deliberately avoided it, but I didn't expect... my magical powers were defeated by fate..."

"Fate..." Yuan Xing murmured these two words for a long time before smiling faintly: "It would be fine if it could not be changed in the past, but I don't believe in the matter of fate."

"Then it depends on your courage and diligence."

"Oh? Did you use magic or martial arts before? How many more times can I use it? Can I learn it?"

"You can't use the supernatural powers of your birth. It's enough to take it once. Unless the merits are enough, you won't think about it."

"Is that the Great Powerful Tianlong?"

Jin Chan: "...Let's read less novels in the future."

"Your move is so powerful, you have used a lot of merit, right?"

The cicada did not answer.

Yuanxing continued to ask: "So, how much merits have you greedy for me? Hey, why don't you talk anymore? Hey..."
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