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It's windy and cold. It's going to winter.

There seems to be no big change above the bitter sea.

For a long time, Li Yi said, "after the transmission array came out, where were you?"

The East thought for a moment and replied, "the wild land." She can be said to be the luckiest, or the most unfortunate.

The wild land is full of many powerful fierce animals. Fortunately, she is a demon family person with Phoenix blood in her body.

"And you?" she asked

Li Yi smiles and doesn't answer.

After half a ring, the East asked, "are we waiting for the spaceship?"

Li Yi shakes her head: "no, I'm waiting for the big head, and my two statues."

That's the last thing of the fifth courtyard. How can we discard it? In the past, he was not willing to use it.

Big head.

She thought of the golden beast. She had been with her more than ten years ago. If she was an ordinary ferocious beast, she would be trembling and hard to be self possessed.

But that golden beast is very calm, which shows a very important problem, the giant beast is not simple.

Two people no longer speak, cold wind blowing, waves on the bitter sea, boats come and go, people are busy.

At this time, Li Yi thought of the young monk and did not know whether he was still there.

A few hours later.

Li Yi went to a boatman and asked about the story about the young monk.

As a result, the boatman told a story that moved him.

Green lotus? Sanctification?

The boatman said, "in those three days, there was a lot of wind and rain, and few people lived on the bitter sea. But some people still saw that a beautiful woman became a saint, and there was also the monk."

Li Yi is awe inspiring.

The boatman added, "from that day on, no one saw them."

It's a fabulous story.

Such stories can be found everywhere in the land of gods and demons, and few people will believe it, but Li Yixin.

Because, he had met the monk, the monk told him that he was looking for a scarlet pen, and he should know that the pen was on his body, but he did not ask about it and did not hand it.

It's just that he can't understand, Qinglian? Women? Sanctification? What is the connection?

After several inquiries, the boatman pointed to a position. Li Yi came here with the East, staring at the shore and the water in silence.

The night was getting dark.

The East looked at the dark sea, and looked at the people around, full of doubts.

Tonight's moon is not very bright, the moon is also very incomplete.

But Li Yi still made such a choice. After confirming that there was no one around, he took out the red pen Just, after he took it out, he was silent again.

A few minutes later, he put the pen away.

The East was shocked: "what do you want?"

Li Yi shakes her head and says nothing. He wants to see the picture in the past. Who is the saint? Is it true that there are saints in this world?

However, he thought of his own situation, the power of immortality has not been controlled, there is no way to revive the power of blood, nor to use the power of the magic pen.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind came.

Two people subconsciously raised their heads, looking at the bitter sea, there, I do not know when, more than a shadow, too far away, can not see clearly.

The man came step by step with a smile on his face. He turned out to be the monk at that time.

Li Yi was stunned.

A glimpse of the East.

The young monk said with a smile, "benefactor, we meet again."

Li Yi opened his eyes, and his mind was a little restless, but soon he was pressed down. His eyes were peaceful and said: "yes! Not for a few years. "

The monk said, "when will you return my magic brush?"

Li Yi's body is stiff, slightly open mouth, very want to say something, explain, refute, even do not admit.

But in the face of the monk's pure eyes, as if he had seen through his whole person, he could not refute it.

The monk sighed: "the magic brush is my holy thing in the West sky. To the benefactor, it is just a pen. Please return it to me."

Li Yi sighed, knowing that this might not be possible, he couldn't help but ask: "I really want to know, did someone really become a saint here? Who is that woman

After a meal, the monk said with a bitter smile, "what's the point of sanctification? However, I teach the elders to come back from the samsara. "

Reincarnation?

Li Yi's line of sight coagulates: "does the world really have reincarnation?"

Even after seeing the third generation Taoist, the one on Jiuli mountain still has many terrible ancient existence, and even his practice reincarnation He still doesn't believe in reincarnation.

If there is reincarnation in the world, then on the land of gods and demons, isn't it the god Buddha all over the sky?The monk looked solemn and said, "yes."

Li Yi chuckled and said, "please make it clear."

Monk humanitarian: "people in the world don't believe in reincarnation, because they have not touched on it and don't understand it. But if the benefactor doesn't believe it, I don't understand it."

After a pause, he went on to say, "the benefactor has seen three generations of Daozi, nine heaven Xuannu, real people, and many terrible beings that ordinary people have never seen. Besides, he also practices reincarnation. Why don't you believe in reincarnation?"

Li Yi was shocked: "I know the third Taoist priest and the nine heaven Xuannu, but who is this real person?"

The monk was still very solemn, and replied, "Sanqing immortal, who became a saint in the body of grass and mustard, is not an emperor, but is stronger than the great emperor. He is one of those who awakened from reincarnation. Otherwise, how can he live through a long time?"

Is it him?

Is Sanqing a real person?

Li Yi was frightened and frowned.

The monk said, "if you still don't believe it, you can go back to Yuheng mountain and have a look."

Yeah?

Li Yi looks at him.

The monks laughed but did not speak.

About half a cup of tea, Li Yi sighed: "I have a problem."

The monk nodded, "excuse me."

Li Yi stares at him and spits out three words: "who are you?"

Hearing the speech, the monk said with a smile: "it's just an ordinary monk."

Li Yi: Can ordinary monks cross the bitter sea easily? Can you have a face that is not old for more than ten years? You know who he met? Did you practice anything?

He didn't believe it.

But he knew that if the monk didn't say anything, he couldn't help each other. So he didn't ask any more questions, so he took out the pen.

Seeing the scarlet magic brush, the monk was obviously excited, but the scene was soon covered up. With a big wave of his hand, he put the magic pen away, and then saluted Li Yi, saying, "thank you very much."

Li Yi blinked, but still did not speak.

The monk then said, "I owe you a favor. If you are in trouble in the future, you can come to me. My name is Sakya."

Sakyamuni.

Nice name.

Li Yixin thought and laughed.

But around the East, heard these two words, the body suddenly a shock, showing a startled look.