The Traverser of Marvel World

Chapter 257 Reincarnation

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The melons and fruits are vegetarian, and the water is also vegetarian, but if they are too vegetarian, they all taste amazingly good.

It's not surprising to think about it, this world is still in ancient times, even if it belongs to a time and space completely different from the official history, this kind of exquisite food is not something that two monks and a killer can enjoy.

Compared with the old monk Baiyun Zen Master's taste, the young monk Shifang and Jacky Cheung's second generation Yan Chixia played quite happily.

As for Liu Ruian, who knew he was the master, he chatted with Zen Master Baiyun while holding the "vegetarian wine" brewed from all kinds of fruits.

"Now that the world is in chaos, why does the master still run around in the world of mortals?" Liu Ruian, who was sitting cross-legged behind a short table, asked.

"Isn't the Taoist priest also living in this rolling world of mortals, why do you ask this question?" Zen Master Baiyun, who was twisting a Buddhist bead in his hand, asked back.

"Ha, I don't even want to be greedy, but whoever owes karma, can't pay it back."

Liu Ruian, who shook his head, glanced at "Yan Chixia" who was grabbing a pastry from Shifang while speaking.

With Zen Master Baiyun's eyesight, plus the words he heard when he left the restaurant, it is not difficult to guess the cause and effect in the other party's mouth, which is mostly related to this younger generation who loves money like his life.

"I see." Zen Master Baiyun nodded, but did not intend to ask.

On the contrary, "Yan Chixia", who was grabbing snacks with Shifang while paying attention to the conversation here, realized that the words should be referring to herself, and immediately said:

"Daoist, do you know Yan Chixia?"

"Are you stupid? Aren't you Yan Chixia?" The little monk Shifang who took the opportunity to grab the snack and stuffed it directly into his mouth muttered.

"Yan Chixia is the name of a worldly expert. I begged him to accept me as an apprentice, but he said he couldn't get along with others." He glared at the other party who still had crumbs of snacks on the corner of his mouth. "Yan Chixia" explained:

"No matter what, he refused to accept me as an apprentice. Later, after he died, I used his name."

"Refused to accept you as an apprentice? Then how did you get Yan Chixia's inheritance?" Liu Ruian looked at the other party. Smiled lightly.

"But he taught me nothing,

I learned it all by myself. "Jacky Cheung's Yan Chixia retorted.

"Self-study?" Liu Ruian, who was holding a wine cup, said with a faint smile:

"Do you think that if a monk like me really doesn't want to teach you something, you can teach yourself?"

"Then why does he insist on not accepting me as his apprentice, but uses this method to pass on my mantle?" the unwilling "Yan Chixia" continued to retort.

"It's very simple. It's because he owes you. The so-called mantle is nothing more than returning your original things to you." He raised his hand lightly. After drinking the condensed green liquor, Liu Ruian revealed the truth with a smile.

"Give it back to me?" "Yan Chixia", who didn't understand at all, immediately matched the expression on the face of the silly Shifang next to her.

When it came to Zen Master Baiyun, an old monk sitting upright behind the short table, a clear look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, a large part of what you own now was originally your own." Liu Ruian, who put down the wine cup, nodded and said:

"If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have been in this catastrophe, and he wouldn't have searched for so long to find you."

"Daoist, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" "Yan Chixia", who was completely confused, said dumbfounded.

"Ah! I understand!" Shi Fang, who secretly made himself a glass of vegetarian wine to moisten his throat, said suddenly.

"Little monk, I didn't understand. What can you understand?" "Yan Chixia", who was a little annoyed by the other party's eyes looking at a fool, said.

"If you say you don't understand, you really don't understand."

Shifang, a young monk who was just about to make a pass, received a warning look from his master.

At the moment, I had to change the situation. For the fool in front of him, he answered:

"This person can be reincarnated after death, and that expert probably owed you a great favor in the previous life."

"That's why I am embarrassed to accept you as an apprentice. Then I will return to you what I got from your previous life by dying."

Having said that, Shifang said a little foolishly:

"Huh? So, you were also a worldly expert in your last life?"

"This this……"

Although he can be regarded as a cultivator, when he heard that this kind of thing happened to him, even with the nerve of "Yan Chixia", he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Master Daoist, please bear with me for what this young disciple said casually." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, the old monk Baiyun Zen Master said.

"Master, your apprentice has deep roots of wisdom, and what you say is the truth, so why just say it casually." Liu Ruian, who waved his hand, replied with a smile.

Hearing this, if Jacky Cheung's version of "Yan Chixia" still doesn't understand that what the little monk said just now is really true, then he is not crazy, but stupid as a pig.

"So, in my last life, I was also an expert? Then who am I?" "Yan Chixia", who was stupid on the spot, muttered to herself.

Sensing the gazes of the two monks, the elder and the younger, Liu Ruian didn't make any fuss, but said:

"In the last life, your name was Ye Zhiqiu, and your Taoist name was Zhiqiu Yiye. You were a disciple of Kunlun sect."

"Because there was a monster called cholera at that time, you and Yan Chixia had a chance to fight against the thousand-year-old centipede monster to save Fu Tianchou, the Minister of Rites at that time."

"As a result, although the two of you used the technique of leaving the body of the primordial spirit to jointly eliminate each other, but because of your lack of cultivation, the primordial spirit could not return to the body."

"Yan Chixia couldn't be rescued at that time, and you, who were in your prime, could only be reincarnated in the end."

"Being guilty, Yan Chixia took your inheritance and spent a lot of time looking for your reincarnation."

"Although I found you in the end, I can't accept you as a disciple because of the favor I owed before."

"In the end, I had no choice but to give you back the inheritance that should have belonged to you. By the way, I also took his own Taoism as compensation."

Faced with such an informative discourse, "Yan Chixia", no, it should be Ye Zhiqiu's idiot now, and she was stunned on the spot.

On the contrary, it was the little monk Shifang, who was used to being heartless on weekdays, and sighed with that spare time:

"Wow! Zhiqiu Yiye, Ye Zhiqiu, although this name is not as powerful as Yan Chixia, it also has a somewhat refined meaning."

"I didn't expect you to be the reincarnation of an expert, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, so amazing."

After being sighed by the little monk, Ye Zhiqiu finally recovered.

"Then... that Daoist, you..." Ye Zhiqiu, who connected the whole thing together, asked hesitantly.

"Me?" Liu Ruian, who knew what the other party wanted to ask, said seriously:

"I, like Yan Chixia, have some karma with you in your previous life."

"It's a pity that I was delayed by something, otherwise, you wouldn't have been reincarnated."

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Baiyun Zen Master who was sitting by the side didn't know what he was thinking of, and when he recited the Buddha's name, he brought some unknown emotional fluctuations.

Aware of this fleeting fluctuation, Liu Ruian gave the other party a playful look, and then continued:

"Ye Zhiqiu, in order to settle the cause and effect between us, I can give you three choices."

"Three what choices?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was somewhat calmer, immediately thought of how to get more benefits from the middle, and his spirit was lifted immediately.

"The first choice, I can give you a magic weapon." Speaking of this, Liu Rui'an smiled and said, sweeping across the exaggerated long sword of the other party:

"Seeing that you like using swords so much, I can give you a better one."

Speaking of this, Liu Ruian pointed lightly, and saw a little golden light appear out of thin air and fall towards the open space between the four desks.

After the golden light approached the ground, it instantly turned into a long sword and stood on the spot.

If someone familiar with Marvel movies is present, you will find that the shape of this sword is very similar to the handle sword used by the Asgard warrior Sif.

The difference is that many talismans are engraved on the sword, and the sword is also larger than the original one.

Sensing the shining eyes of Ye Zhiqiu and the young monk Shi Fang, Liu Ruian, who was waiting for the fish to take the bait, introduced calmly:

"The name of this sword is Soul Slashing. It is made of pure gold from beyond the sky. It is as easy as cutting gold and jade, blowing hair and hair."

"After being purified by the talisman and the magic method of the fairy family, it will be even more wonderful."

"You only need the corresponding sacrificial techniques to put this sword into your body."

"Once the cultivation base is sufficient, it is as easy as picking someone's head from thousands of miles away with a sword flying out." (To be continued...)

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