I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Jiang Lin left the room in a wheelchair, Qian Mansion was very lively.

The family and maidservants who came and went were busy building destroyed houses and cleaning up the ruins one after another above the Qian Mansion.

Even Jiang Lin saw the robot ZZ250 made by Xiaohei walking around against wood.

The people who died in Qian Mansion that night were all resurrected like a miracle.

Kong Baba pushed Jiang Lin to the edge of a pond in the backyard of the Qian Mansion. The originally destroyed pond was barely built.

However, the fry were newly put down, and a few **** were actually backstroke in a slightly enchanting posture.

"If it weren't for those people in Qianfu who were busy rebuilding, I really felt like I was dreaming."

Lying on the easy chair, Jiang Lin looked at the **** who was backstroke in the pool, and he had too many questions in his mind.

"Hehehe, Huang Liang Yimeng, isn't that the case?"

Kong Baba was also sitting on the easy chair next to Jiang Lin, stroking a green shirt, knocking on Erlang's legs and basking in the morning sun, not knowing where to pull out another picture album.

Seeing Jiang Lin's picture album, which was marked by the priest with the Holy Light, Kong Baba was very interested.

"That eight-tailed black fox is dead?"

For a long time, Jiang Lin spoke slowly.

"Hmm...dead..." Kong Baba put down the picture album, resting his hands behind his head. "But luck is good, she still has an afterlife."

Jiang Lin: "What is the price?"

Everything has a price.

Mo Xiaoye used the blood name formation, was backlashed by the blood name formation, and was stricken by the awe-inspiring world. According to reason, 100% will disappear in this world and cannot be reincarnated.

However, that night, the catastrophe was blocked by the scholar in the green shirt next to him.

He assumed cause and effect.

"The price is, that is to fall from the fairyland to the golden core of the middle five." Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Kong Baba casually spoke, as if he didn't care.

"Can you have a fairyland?"

Jiang Linbai, who had turned into a mummy, gave Kong Baba a glance. There was no surprise in his tone, nor the nervousness of "seeing a big man", and even a little questioning. It was more of a joke among friends.

"Brother Jiang, you are not right. I, Kong Baba, are just a real person without showing up. But then again, it wasn't that the day of the robbery made me fall."

Kong Baba turned sideways and smiled at Jiang Lin:

"It's that I reversed the blood fame formation, turned the yin and yang of life and death upside down as a Confucian scholar, and then accidentally received the backlash from the Dao Dao, which made me fall."

Every world, every person, has his own way, but above every person and every world, there is still the illusory [Great Way].

This kind of avenue is not clear, nor can it be understood.

If you insist, it's almost the same as the origin of the universe.

Dadao does not have any clear rules, but a natural formation, just like nature's self-protection.

Among them, the one that has been discovered and explored by people is "the way of life and death."

Whether it is the life and death of monks or the life and death of mortals, it is one of the most important cycles.

Without circulation, the world will break and collapse, so this is a kind of protection for the world.

And if the cycle of life and death is forcibly involved, then it will be severely punished.

This kind of punishment is not a catastrophe, nor is it a fire, it is an inexplicable cause and effect.

And this kind of cause and effect, even the power of the upper five realms of the Yin-Yang family, dare not touch it, even the higher the realm, the more you avoid it, because the higher the realm, the greater the cause and effect involved.

The more Kong Baba forcibly saved the lives of the people in Donglin City, the greater the cause and effect involved. The fall is probably a trivial matter, and even the avenue is cut off, and it may be impossible to enter the upper five realms in the future.

What is even more afraid is the secret cause and effect, which is even more difficult to prevent and understand.

"How many people have been saved?"

"All."

Kong Ba Ba said slowly.

"Except for the dead monks, I have saved all ordinary people. After all, monks, the way of monks, life and death are conceited, and if monks, I really can't save them. After all, I'm just a scholar, not a second-hand A monk from the Yin-Yang family like Zhenjun.

Besides, I have no shame in asking the Taier True Monarch to save him. It would be good if Tai Er True Monarch can let me come to East Forest City. After all, the Yin Yang monks are more afraid of cause and effect.

I begged for a long time, his trouser legs were all scratched by me, and then I managed to kill a chicken, made a small blood name array, and then connected two blood name arrays to send me over.

I heard that the fellow Tai Er Zhenjun said that he had vomited three mouthfuls of old blood in the past two days, and almost scared him to urinate incontinence when he thundered, for fear of being struck by the lightning. "

While talking, Kong Baba stroked his chin.

"It's just that I didn't expect to be teleported to a dog, it's really weird."

Kong Baba thought about the connection, but Jiang Lin did not answer the conversation, and the two fell into a small silence.

But after a while, Kong Baba stood up and bowed to Jiang Linshen:

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, because of my business, you almost had an accident. It was me who came late."

Seeing Kong Baba apologize seriously, Jiang Lin shook his head: "Nothing, everyone is a monk, there is no need to apologize for this kind of thing."

Jiang Lin did not blame Kong Baba, and just as Jiang Lin said, everyone is a monk, and there is no need to apologize for this kind of thing.

The monk is to win the way from man and heaven.

In the process of practicing, it is possible to die at any time.

Some big men will not kill mortals easily, because they are afraid of causing and effect, and they don't think it is necessary. After all, elephants will not lift their feet because of ants biting him.

But the cultivator is different. The monks are arrogant in life and death, as long as you are not afraid of the other person's ancestors coming to the door, you can do whatever the other person does.

So even if Kong Baba didn't come to the end, Jiang Lin wouldn't blame him, and there was no reason to blame him. This is the nature of monks, and everything is responsible for himself, and even more so for his own choices.

I chose to come to East Forest City to find faults. No matter what happens, I need to bear the cause and effect. No one is responsible for others' roads.

Dadao is ruthless, and it's not unreasonable.

What's more, people still rushed over.

But Jiang Lin felt that such a road was not quite right. It was one thing to understand, but Jiang Lin didn't want to explore too much.

"Hehehe, Brother Jiang is really generous, unlike the fellow Tai Er Zhenjun. I begged him for a whole day before letting me come."

Hearing Jiang Lin forgave him, Kong Baba continued to lie back on the easy chair.

"How did Mr. Kong know about Donglin City?"

"It's not that I know, but that day, I suddenly felt something wrong in my heart, as if I heard some call in the dark, and then I heard Xiao Hei say that there was a fool in Donglin City who arranged a blood name formation, and I faintly inferred. There are some clues.

In fact, at the beginning I thought I might think too much, but the monk was afraid of that ‘what if’, so I went to ask Tai Er Zhenjun and praised him all night! Almost knelt down to call his father, and finally this guy agreed to send me over.

But I don’t blame him. After all, this kind of thing involves too much cause and effect. He can help me with all his benevolence, and I am ready to fly by myself..."

"Mr. Kong recognizes her in a previous life?"

"No... it should be the previous two lives..."

"..."

Kong Baba was holding his hand behind his head, looking at the white clouds in the sky, and slowly said:

"Thousands of years ago, if I remember correctly, there was a suave scholar in Yushu who came to Beijing to take the exam."

"Then forgot to bring the admission ticket? Was it crushed by a three-hundred-jin tank?"

"What the hell! But the plot is also very clichéd."

Kong Baba began to remember to kill:

"Not all Confucian scholars can practice, and that scholar will naturally not practice, but for this scholar, it doesn't matter. After all, his dream and goal is to rule the country and the world.

On the day of the exam, he met a black fox in a temple.

The black fox didn't transform, it just squatted on the other side of the temple, as if it was injured.

The scholar and the black fox were wary of each other. The scholar was because he heard that the fox family liked to eat scholars, and the black fox was probably because of fear, thinking that the scholar was a bad person.

However, after the two of them had nothing to do with each other after midnight, their vigilance gradually relaxed. The scholar gave her little food, and she ate too.

Looking at her forefoot, the handsome scholar helped it to bandage a little.

At first, it wanted to refuse, and the hair on its body was erected, but it seemed that the scholar did not have any malicious intent, so it accepted.

After that, I went to Beijing to rush for the exam. The scholar's gold list title had an official who was not too big but not too small. There were also many senior officials who wanted to introduce their daughter to the scholar.

At that time, the scholar was really energetic, but the scholar refused, until one time when he was out in the countryside, the scholar found a girl.

This girl is very beautiful and wears a little shabby. She claims to be a peasant girl, but an orphan.

Who does he believe this? Have you ever seen any peasant girl with fair skin and delicate palms without any traces of work?

You don't even need to think about it to know that it must be the handsome skinny of the monster greedy scholar.

But, the scholar just happened to greet her body...

After the scholar sent the woman home, every time she went on an outing in her leisure time, the scholar would go to her room and sit for a while.

In this way, it should be there after half a year, the two are happy, but neither of them has said anything.

In fact, it was mainly due to the turmoil of the family and the country and the undercurrents in the court. Although the scholar had a lot of affection for her, he would marry her home after he missed the stability of the family and country.

But soon, the scholar was sent as a cannon fodder to defend against foreign enemies. When the scholar told her to leave for a while, the girl hugged the scholar from behind and told him not to leave.

But in the scholar's mind, the scholar left after the country first. "

"What then?" Jiang Lin asked when Kong Baba paused suddenly.

Kong Baba glanced at Jiang Lin: "Aren't you nonsense? The book is dead."

"She didn't go to the battlefield to find you?"

"Yes, why not, but Brother Jiang knows that there are many rules in the world, and monks and monsters are not allowed to participate in wars in ordinary countries, otherwise they will be questioned by the academy.

The woman came to the battlefield to find the scholar, and kept persuading him to go, but the scholar, the stubborn bull, would definitely not leave.

Just when the woman was about to knock the scholar out and fight away, she was finally discovered by the Confucian monk who was supervising the battlefield. She was expelled from the battlefield, and then watched the enemy force break through the army from a distance. No drop, beheaded..."

"What about the second life?"

"Second life... sorry Brother Jiang, it's a bit long, and now I don't think it through, can I just leave it alone..."

"Then I won't ask."

Jiang Lin did not continue to question.

Although the tone of listening to Kong Baba was a little relaxed, Jiang Lin felt that this guy was still thinking about what it would be like if he hadn't gone to the battlefield and left the office.

But if that is the case, is the scholar still the original scholar? Would Mo Xiaoye like such a scholar?

Everything is cause and effect, it is constantly involved in it, and it is the kind that is constantly arguing and chaotic.

As for the second life, Jiang Lin feels that this is the point, but forget it, let him talk about it later, now he can't eat melon seeds, and the problem that can make Kong Baba entangled, how can I not deserve melon seeds?

"Mr. Kong."

"Huh?"

Jiang Lin asked a profound question: "Do you think it's too sloppy for the fox to fall in love with someone, because you bandaged someone's legs, and then they like you?"

"Well, it's pretty sloppy, but Brother Jiang, what do you think the avenue is?"

Before Jiang Lin could answer, Kong Baba replied by himself.

"Everyone has their own avenue, flowers and plants have their avenues, animals have their avenues, and even every world has its own avenues. Outside this world, it is a total world and also has the highest avenue.

Walking on one's own Taoism, arrogant people will be more arrogant, diseased people will be more ill, gentle people may also be gentler, and there are even all kinds of cleanliness fetishes and procrastination madmen that are even harder to say. .

Everything is Tao.

The Tao of the Fox tribe is the most difficult word for'love' in the world.

For the fox tribe, it is impossible to escape a ‘love’ in a lifetime of cultivating Taoism.

Some fox tribes have a romantic nature, and some fox tribes have an eternal love. They just want to see through the ‘love’.

But ‘love’ is an age-old problem. Who can read it through www.uukanshu.com? It is nothing more than to see who understands ‘emotion’ more in line with the original intention.

"Love" is inherently inexplicable. It may be the result of a long time of love, or it may just be a glance at you in the crowd, and the fox clan is naturally extremely sensitive to "love".

Some people say that the fox tribe is naturally charming and breaks the country and the river, but in my opinion, the fox tribe is the purest word for'love'.

[I like you because I like you, maybe you only give me a piece of cake, but I just like you! Because I have a good impression of you, I just want to have a baby fox with you].

[I don’t like you. I just don’t like you. I don’t care if you look like a panan. I don’t care about your talent. Anyway, I don’t like you.

And this...

It is the fox family. "

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