When Lan Zishan left, he was practically exhausted.
He spent one day piecing bones together, one day and night giving flowers to a lonely grave, and another day repairing historical relics. It had consumed a lot of his energy.
He forced himself to limp back to Qingfeng Mountain. In the eyes of the surrounding tourists, he was like a wandering monk and nun, bringing the dust of the human world with him. Step by step, he actually seemed to have some artistic conception.
When Lan Zishan arrived at the temple, he drank a little porridge and fell into a deep sleep.
He was dreaming again.
He was 18 years old this year and was a transmigrator. When he was eight years old, he was picked up by an old monk and brought to the temple. He was named Lan Zishan.
Then, he accidentally met Yu Qixiu.
From then on, every year, every month, until the end, every month, every week, and even every day...
This kind, lively, and eccentric little girl came to look for him.
She pestered him to tell stories, or the two of them did good deeds together, punishing evil and promoting good.
In the dream, Lan Zishan turned his head to look at Miss Xiu. His heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down.
When he was about to wake up from his dream.
Lan Zishan's last thought was,'Hurry up and read it! Little monk, hurry up and recite! Little monk,"
As time went by,
Then, Lan Zishan felt too tired. In the deepest part of his memory, he saw,
The Yu Dynasty was still as grand as before, but it was occupied by the non-humankind.
The bell of the Cold Mountain Temple built for Yu Qixiu rang again and again. The setting sun penetrated the leaves, mottled the shadows of the trees, and panicked the Zen mind.
Many years later, the eminent monk of Qingfeng Temple passed away, leaving behind only the story of the fourth conversion. He wrote the story of the fourth conversion on the kasaya and converted to Miss Xiu...
As for the monk, he was old and weak in the dream, and his eyes did not have any buddha nature.
There was only deep regret.
There were also a few long-decayed Myriad Race Spirit Enchantment talents.
Everything was written,
You didn't fight back, you didn't get it, you didn't save her, but she still went through fire and water, and the alien race still attacked.
Boom!
In an instant, the morning bell suddenly rang out and reverberated throughout Green Crest Peak. It was as if it was awakening many ownerless souls, including Lan Zishan, who had had a sleepless night.
He got up and wiped the sweat off his face. He felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
"I don't want to become an old monk in my dreams!”
"I don't want it even if you beat me to death."
"To hell with fate, it's so grand!”
After washing up, eating, and hitting the wooden fish, his spirit gradually returned.
Then, Lan Zishan looked at the news notifications on his phone. There were many, many.
The most important thing was…
The eighth princess had already gone to the Pacific Ocean, and the ninth princess was preparing for the marriage. She came from the Polar Bear Empire in Northern Europe and was called Rona Nali.
This meant that the next generation of the princess of the dynasty in Asia would be going to the marriage alliance.
The Void Gate was completed once again.
All kinds of pressuring auras attacked.
Many dynasties were lost and in despair. They could only hope that this marriage would bring peace again.
It was extremely sad.
Then, Lan Zishan looked at the next piece of news. He was slightly shocked. He did not expect it to be about him.
A Level 5 Manipulation Ability Sorceress appeared in Duantou Mountain. He controlled thousands of white bones to kill mutated blood wolves. He was shocked. He suspected that a great change had come to Jingxi Road. The officials had already begun to investigate, but they found that the Sorceress had escaped.
Mount Star had become a restricted area. Hundreds of Tibetans had already evacuated. There were suspected to be seven Level 10 beast tides, and hundreds of beast tides were raging. Some people even saw a divine mastiff standing on the top of the mountain, attracting lightning and roaring. It was terrifying and intimidating. It was suspected that there were atavistic beasts.
A tiger shark was killed in Qiong Tianhai of Jingxi Road. The drone captured half of its shadow. It was six giant eagles that covered the sky. The bright and dark attacked, tearing the tiger shark apart, devouring its body, and soaring into the sky. The local fishermen called it the descendants of the Golden-winged Roc.
After reading it,
Lan Zishan was illuminated by the sunlight outside the window. He waved his hand lightly.
In the direction of many schemes,
He said softly.
"All Creation Spirit, explode here."
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