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When Qin Ruan heard Huicheng's words, she smiled and rolled her eyes.

She stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Ling Xiaoxuan's neck, and the two of them leaned together intimately, and asked Huicheng with a smile, "Then look at my fate, will I be the noble in my senior's life?"

Such a straightforward question, Ling Huicheng twitched the corners of his lips.

She didn't seem to expect that she would come straight to the point like this.

He pursed his lips and slowly opened it: "The Buddha said that it cannot be said."

The Buddha said that it cannot be said, and it is wrong to say it, and it needs to be understood by oneself.

Qin Ruan understood, and the smile deepened on his face.

She asked again tentatively, "Master Huicheng, what do you think about the rebirth of your life?"

Huicheng's expressionless face cracked slightly, revealing an indescribable expression.

He frowned lightly: "Donor Qin, it is impossible for all creatures in the Six Realms and even in the world to be reborn."

Qin Ruan's smile narrowed slightly, staring at Huicheng's solemn expression with a bit of playfulness: "What you said is as firm as someone I know, why don't you believe it?"

Huicheng frowned, and there was a hint of irritability in his tone: "Because it doesn't exist at all."

"If a person is really reborn, could it be a dream he had?"

"Dreams are non-real and impossible."

Qin Ruan wanted to throw the water from the cup on the table on Huicheng's face.

Let him say anything.

The co-author is playing word games with her here.

Qin Ruan continued to ask: "You said earlier that Lin Ning's life was peculiar and his anger was too heavy. Since the way of heaven has given him life, don't be obsessed with revenge. What's the meaning of this?"

Huicheng raised her eyebrows to look at Lin Ning.

The latter was sitting upright, and his hand on his side lightly clenched into a fist.

Lin Ning seemed calm, but she was actually a little nervous.

Huicheng's unfathomable eyes stared at him: "This benefactor is indeed very strange, with an unreal soul and body, blessed by heaven's qi and luck, and has the ability to predict in advance, but it's only the tip of the iceberg, it's not worth it. carry."

Lin Ning's eyes narrowed slightly and he almost laughed angrily.

He paid the price of his life in exchange for a new life, which was not worth mentioning in front of this monk.

Qin Ruan, who had the same experience as Lin Ning, could not agree with Huicheng's words.

She pointed to Lin Ning: "What if I said he was reborn?"

Huicheng's attitude is firm: "It's impossible."

In Qin Ruan's eyes as cold as the moon, there was a cold dark light: "Dare to ask Master Huicheng, why is your attitude towards rebirth so firm?"

Huicheng also didn't understand why Qin Ruan was so persistent about rebirth.

He put his hand on his lap, restraining the desire to hold something between his index and middle fingers. He was a little irritable, but his outstanding face was expressionless.

"The Book Pavilion of Nanyin Temple, there are records in the scriptures, it is rumored that Luo Feng's six-day puppet god under the control of Fengdu, that is, the supreme god of the underworld incarnated by the Zhongtian North Pole Emperor Ziwei in the Netherworld, is only the son of Fengdu Beiyin. The ability to go back in time.

If there is a new life, even if Emperor Fengdu uses his divine power, the price he has to pay is enormous. No such incident has ever happened since Pangu opened the world for hundreds of millions of years. "

Qin Ruan raised her chin slightly: "how can you be sure that it didn't happen?"

If Huicheng didn't say one, two or three today, she would not be able to be persuaded.

Huicheng rubbed his fingertips, lowered his eyes slowly, and his voice was as pale as water: "The biggest price paid for going back in time is not the damage to the soul of the Great Emperor Fengdu, but the weakening of the boundary between the world and the underworld, the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld and Fengdu's desolate purgatory. The puppet is just around the corner.

Without the guardianship of the Great Emperor Fengdu, they would inevitably have cholera in the world and start a bloody battle of life and death. There has never been a human-puppet war in the world for hundreds of millions of years, which is enough to show that during this period, there was no incident of going back in time. "

Qin Ruan had heard of the Emperor Fengdu more than once or twice.

After her death in her previous life, she had been in the underworld purgatory for nearly 100 years of soul transformation, and had heard some rumors about Fengdu Beitai Emperor.

Rumor has it that the Great Emperor was decisive, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Rumors also say that he has no heart.

Literally, Emperor Fengdu was a cold-blooded puppet god who had no heart and no sense of emotions.

Huicheng's remarks sounded extremely low in Qin Ruan's ears.

As a client, she knows everything she has experienced in her past life and this life.

She has walked through the Wangchuan River in the underworld, seen the flowers of the underworld, the beautiful and tragic flowers on the other side, dealt with the king of the underworld, and often came into contact with black and white messengers.

The scriptures recorded in the Bookstore Pavilion of Nanyin Temple?

Qin Ruan sneered from the bottom of his heart, Ye Shi was almost the same.

"Hahaha……"

Qin Ruan smiled, but the laughter was not pleasant.

She just wanted to laugh.

Qin Ruan no longer struggled with the topic of rebirth, and asked Huicheng aloud: "When did the master cultivate Buddhism?"

Huicheng's voice was indifferent: "The moment you were born in heaven and earth."

Qin Ruan opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and muttered after a while, "Then you really have a relationship with Buddhism."

Huicheng's chin slightly nodded: "It's innate."

Qin Ruan stared into his eyes and said, "Your eyes are very beautiful."

It was the first time that someone bluntly praised her beauty. Although it was her eyes, Huicheng had a subtle expression on her face.

Qin Ruan added: "It is rumored that Master Huicheng has a pair of eyes that can read people's hearts."

Huicheng shook his head: "My eyes can't read people's hearts, but I can see the evil spirits in the world."

"Really?" Qin Ruan asked back, staring at Huicheng's ruthless, cold and indifferent eyes, and asked tentatively, "Yin-yang eyes?"

Huicheng nodded in acknowledgment.

Qin Ruan leaned on Ling Xiaoxuan's shoulder and laughed softly.

Together with this Huicheng's biggest golden finger, it is his yin and yang eyes.

After laughing enough, Qin Ruan pointed at Lin Hao who was standing behind him: "My friend also has a pair of yin and yang eyes, does Master Huicheng have a way to eliminate it?"

Huicheng looked at Lin Hao's eyes, and saw the thin black mist that filled his eyes: "Yin-yang eyes are bestowed by the natural law of heaven and earth. If you pursue them, you may be able to find a fundamental solution."

Qin Ruan said in a calm voice, "His yin and yang eyes are because of me."

Huicheng looked at her for a while, then shook her head: "That can only be stripped off by Qin Shizhu himself. Forgive my limited ability in the specific method."

Qin Ruan shook his head: "Then I can't take it back."

She looked at Lin Hao with sympathy in her eyes.

Lin Hao was afraid of puppets, but he had eyes that could see puppets.

Huicheng: "Every cause has an effect, and all the results are caused by what has happened in the past. It cannot be abandoned, and everything follows the fate."

Qin Ruan pouted, fed up with talking in circles with Huicheng.

"You only speak half of what you say. It's really tiring to deal with you."

The corners of Huicheng's lips slowly twitched, and his eyebrows became vivid.

There is a cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows, which looks particularly gorgeous as his eyebrows are raised.

"Life is a practice. In this practice, the highest state is to break the ego and finally achieve no-self. It is also an obsession to find the root, so why bother Qin Shizhu."