Chapter 1109

Among the residences arranged for him by Truman in Zhenyuan temple, this residence is still simple, giving people a sense of open mind.

He pushed open the door of a room and revealed a bathroom made of stone. It's similar to a hot spring, but the water here is obviously not a natural hot spring, but hot water obtained by practitioners. It can be used to clean the body.

Chutian turns on a switch, water gushes out from the tap, the temperature is very suitable.

Among the smog, Chutian lay in it.

When people take a bath, they often put down all their thoughts and let their minds feel relaxed and comfortable. Chutian is the same at the moment. He even has a little hope. In fact, he also wants to know what he should do in the future.

If it is said that the previous life with Liu Pinger is because Chutian is tired and wants to be a mortal, then the later decadence is like that Chutian can't find the direction.

Dong Dong!

There was a knock on the door outside, and Jueming's voice rang: "benefactor Chu, your laundry is outside. If you want to have a meal after you bathe, I will send it to you later."

Chutian smiles. Chueh Ming is a disciple of the abbot of Zhenyuan temple. Now he is a servant, and his attitude is self-evident.

"OK, I'll trouble you later." Others are polite to him, and Chutian answers politely.

"Hoo."

Chutian continued to lie in the comfortable hot water, a tired attack, Chutian feel his eyelids are very heavy, unexpectedly so sleep in the past.

"Chutian."

"Well, I am."

Chu Tian saw Liu Ping'er. She was wearing a red wedding dress, which was a typical ancient dress. It was just what a woman wore when she got married. She looked so beautiful in this dress, as if she was no longer a mortal, but a fairy.

"We are married." Liu Ping'er took the red dress and circled it. The gold crown on his head was also spinning, and the jewelry curtain was beating.

"I know. We're married." Chutian smiles.

"You have other things to do, and I know that." Liu Ping'er gently leans on Chutian's side.

"I know."

"I'll wait for you and miss you. You told me that death doesn't necessarily mean death. Maybe it turns into a stone on the side of the road, or a flying butterfly, or even a beam of light and a wisp of wind. Then you should pay attention to your side. I'm everywhere."

"I know, but...

WOW!

Chutian woke up, and there was nothing around him. He reached out and touched his cheek. It was wet, maybe because he was wet.

He buried his head in the water, and then raised it from the water. At that moment, his face became more resolute and seemed to understand a lot of things.

Without self-cultivation, he even needs to wipe his hair and body. If Zhenyuan had been working before, his body would have been dry.

When he went outside, Chueh Ming gave Chu Tianfang a complete set of clothes. It looked like a scholar's dress, but it was more capable than the ordinary scholar's clothes. It didn't look heavy, and it was more self-cultivation.

Chutian put on one by one and tied up his long hair with his hair, which was a bit wet.

Next to him is a bronze mirror and a razor. Chutian gently shaves off his beard which he hasn't taken care of for a long time.

If you want to say that Chutian looked dirty, with long hair curled together, bearded and absent-minded, it was a beggar. No one would doubt it. But now, who can say that Chutian looked like a beggar?

Chutian himself is not bad, plus his practice of washing scriptures and cutting marrow, and now he has a great body. Besides, his temperament of being a man for three generations and experiencing a lot of experiences is all reflected in a pair of black amber eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? Looking at each other, they seem to have a black hole like attraction. They are not sharp, they are not overbearing, they are gentle and powerful, they seem to sink deeply like a swamp. Now, he is a lively classic beauty, full of masculine and handsome.

"Ha ha ha." Chutian looks at himself in the mirror and suddenly laughs loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha!" His nose came a burst of pain, but still kept laughing, eyes are still so gentle.

It seems that all the rage has dissipated. At the beginning of this life, Chutian thought about revenge and protection. Now, what he wanted to revenge is gone, and what he wanted to protect seems to have lost. The rage has dissipated, and the regrets are pouring in, and he has a cold sadness.

"Benefactor Chu, have you finished bathing? It's time for dinner. " Chueh Ming said outside and then pushed the door in.

When he saw Chutian sitting in front of the mirror, he could not help but be stunned.

Chutian looked at him and said with a smile, "little master Jueming, it's hard for you."

Chueh ming could not help sweating on his back. His face was a bit ruddy, and he put the meal on the table.After staring at Chu Tian for a long time, he came up with a sentence: "benefactor, I feel that you are not what you were before."

Chutian sat on the table, picked up the chopsticks, said with a smile: "perhaps, now I am me."

In this world, he is not Qingyun xianzun, he is not Chu Qingyun, he is Chutian, he does not carry anything, just like the first life of Chutian resurrected.

"Benefactor Chu, take your time. If you have anything, just let me know. I'm next door to your house." Chueh Ming said.

"Wait a minute."

Jueming stands still and looks at Chutian curiously.

"I don't know if the floating wall of the god Buddha in Zhenyuan temple is useful to me, but Chu won't use it for nothing. This seal is my reward to you. I don't have any accomplishments. How much I can understand depends on your own."

Chutian put down his chopsticks, and his soul power attached to his hands. He then showed his fingerprints one by one, and these fingerprints were just the starting style, and then condensed into the most critical part.

"Drink!"

Chutian pushed out his hands, and the soul power dissipated. Of course, this seal method needs cultivation to be used. The soul power can't work. It can only describe a general picture, but it has no relative effect. Otherwise, Chutian can also use his magic power relying on the soul power.

Jueming read it again, but with the memory of the practitioners, he wrote it down, but he didn't pay attention to the true meaning.

"Thank you, Master Chu!" It's not too much to call a senior to be gracious.

Chutian said with a smile, "it's called dari Tathagata seal."