In the winter, the winter trees withered outside the courtyard wall, but the courtyard is still full of bamboo and cypresses and lush green.

Yi Tianxing knelt on the bluestone slab in the back garden, kowtowed twice to the hut, and smashed two small holes into the bluestone slab on the ground: "The disciple is unfilial."

He believed that he was greedy for the world of the world and refused to go straight to the void, and cut off the possibility of his master searching for his master, which made his master still trapped in this small hut. It was a great disobedience, so early in the morning, he came to Guiyuan Temple to express his repentance.

In the green circle of demon-subduing Vajra, a giant hand made of light and shadow suddenly stretched out from the hut and slapped it with a palm on Yi Tianxing's head.

Yi Tianxing had long expected this kind of disaster. He had a bitter face, turned his body like a dragon, flapped his arms, and the sky fire between his fingers was like feathers, and he was extremely clever and domineering to welcome the palm of the sky.

There was a muffled sound, and the air in the back garden was turbulent.

The giant hand made of light and shadow suddenly disappeared.

Only Yi Tianxing was left holding two Tianhuo Real Lotus, standing stupidly on the bluestone slab, with a flower in one hand, just like a cute elementary school student who welcomed the leader.

The ancestor's magical powers were taken back, but he had no time to take them back. He made a huge fire in his hand and rushed straight into the sky.

A Buddhist verse came from the back garden. The eaves of the palace were shaking gently, and a ray of light left gently, suddenly becoming a robe.

Yi Tianxing's cultivation has soared, and the Tiankasha Formation has sensed it and suppressed it!

"Ouch!"

He shouted something wrong, screamed randomly, suddenly lifting his cultivation level to the top, and with a muffled groan, two heavenly fire lotus came out of his hand and turned into thousands of firebirds, intending to break through the air and fly.

The Tianka Robe Array did not give him any chance at all, and he gently descended.

Yi Tianxing felt stuffy in his chest and was pressed on the bluestone slab. With a burst of sound, the stone chips flew around.

The sky robe slowly fell back to the temple.

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The ancestor sneered: "It's better not to go up there as you are, otherwise you will be beaten into a meat pie immediately. My family will have to be sad for several days."

Yi Tianxing got up from the ground, humming for a long time, thinking that one day he would demolish Guiyuan Temple, and then said:

"The disciple was very confused and thought to himself why God is so simple?"

The ancestor stopped talking and knew that the strange things that the kid had summarized afterwards began to spread again.

"Analysis of this matter, and after scrutinizing the context, I found that it was like this. First of all, the disciple's realm has reached a level now, and it has been stagnant there, and it is difficult to make progress. Then he went to Jiujiang to fight Chen Shuping, and felt something. Later, he returned to the provincial capital and got his master to teach me all kinds of fighting skills and made progress. Later, he saw Qin Zier. The girl had already stepped on the road of heaven with half her feet. The disciple was very upset, so he had an urgent wish. After coming to the six buildings, he saw the most noble figure in the world, and rebounded from pressure. Finally, facing the guy who came to kill him, he did not control his mind for a while and started killing. All kinds of reasons made the True Fire Life Wheel in his body merge with the Dao Lotus, and the levels suddenly jumped, and almost jumped into another realm."

He was very literary and analyzed strangely.

"From this point, there are so many things happening in a row, sand is built into towers, and trickles are built into rivers, one by one, which makes that situation happen at that moment."

"The lower limit of the expectation value represents the achievement that a person can achieve. If a person does not want to take 100 points, he will naturally never be able to get 100 points. If he wants to go, he must first think about it. In the past, I lived a confused life, only seeking peace and happiness, without pressure, and without ambition, so naturally I could not improve my realm. Now I am looking at Qin Zier... Oh, can I just be stimulated? But in the center of the valley, the feeling of ethereal is not fake."

He sat on the ground, scratching his head, and was confused.

The ancestor didn't say that he was thinking right or wrong, just sneered.

"All life is suffering." Yi Tianxing Heshi sighed and looked like he had a great enlightenment.

"Fart." The ancestor finally couldn't see the boy's sour appearance and cursed: "These things are all the great monks who come to cheat people of incense and money. From heaven to heaven, why bother with suffering? No matter who is powerful, the earth cannot accommodate it, so they will naturally go up to the sky."

The ancestor then sneered and said, "It depends on your daily life, and it is not as good as the bitterness."

"The little guy was also very strange at that time." Yi Tianxing suddenly felt sad.

The ancestor whispered: "That thief is naturally good at killing. If you are infected by your murderous intent, you will naturally become more cute. What's wrong with it?" This was extremely light and did not come out of the hut.

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"Ah, why is it suffering? Maybe I was a great monk in my previous life, so I was very compassionate and took the suffering of the people of the world for my own suffering, so I infected the little fat bird."

Yi Tianxing laughed and then said bitterly: "Master, although my disciple smiles usually, I still feel bitter. Master, you are still locked up. I don't know what kind of game the Buddha is. I don't even know who the ultimate boss is. We are walking with a smile, but who knows what is ahead of me? If you can't make a fuss, you'll fall into the cliff without stepping on it."

"It fell down, just climb up." The ancestor interrupted Yi Tianxing without hesitation and sighed in life.

Yi Tianxing clenched his ears and cheeks, and after a while, he said helplessly: "The master makes sense. Look at those people, they should not dare to bother me again. The disciple will be at peace in the future. He will ignore the world and just wait a few years to marry a wife and have children."

He began to prepare to retire from the world at such a young age, and his words seemed a little funny.

The ancestor snorted coldly.

Yi Tianxing quickly smiled flatteringly and said, "Of course, you have to pick you up first." Then he sighed, "Master, you often went to heaven to play back then, and your disciple almost went to heaven yesterday. It felt a little strange. Looking down at the crowd from above, I felt extremely powerful. I vaguely found a little bit of the usual feeling when I first met Uncle Chen in Jiujiang City."

The ancestor sneered and said, "God is not a great thing. When you are obsessed with it, do you regret it and returned to the ground?"

Yi Tianxing shook his head quickly.

"This god is not a great thing. It also has a distinction between grades and positions. Some people are specifically responsible for fighting. They are naturally stronger, such as the dog and the dog's master. Other imperial chefs are naturally not much stronger. Just like this... what kind of Taoist sect in the human world?"

Yi Tianxing reminded: "For three days."

"Oh, yes, what heaven, the slightly stronger character here is probably a little more powerful than the little gods in the sky."

Hearing this sentence, Yi Tianxing couldn't help feeling a little dream-disillusioned, and his eyes widened: "Since the people who have been to three days are more powerful than the little gods, why can't they go up? The little gods can go up."

"Idiot, the little god was naturally taken by someone before. When the Jade Emperor went to heaven, he even brought his own chickens and dogs. How powerful are you, these guys who eat rice and shit?"

"That dog Chen Shuping is quite powerful." Yi Tianxing retorted.

"Nonsense, that dog bites people's heels, of course it's amazing!" The ancestor snorted coldly: "All the gods who go down to the world are naturally amazing. If you see it, just run away quickly."

Yi Tianxing secretly sensed his cultivation level. The fire jade plate in his abdomen is now more round, with a faint sense of extraordinary aura: "The disciple seems to be quite strong now. Isn't it enough for those immortals to fight?"

"not enough."

The ancestor's unthinking answer disappointed Yi Tianxing. He muttered, "I thought I almost broke the void and could meet the gods and kill them in the future."

The reason he wants to possess the power of killing the god is because he wants to find the reason why this happened. The search process must be quite dangerous. What does he have to do with the fat Buddha? Why is the master trapped in this hut? Only then can the master save the master, where is this master?

His thoughts were clearly spread to the ancestor's mind. The ancestor stopped and then sighed quietly: "My house was early, who knows what happened later."

"Master, why did you get defeated to the mortal world?" Yi Tianxing asked for advice in the past. In the past, he didn't ask because he didn't know anything even if he knew it. Now he asked because he had a little more confidence in his strength.

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After a while, a sudden burst of squeaks and screams came from the hustle and bustle, and I couldn't hear what I was saying. It was as crispy as fried beans, and it sounded like firecrackers. Sometimes one or two words suddenly penetrated into Yi Tianxing's ears, and only then did he know that this very good language was all swear words, very dirty words, and illegitimate words.

The swear words continued, and even Yi Tianxing was a guy who crawled out of the garbage dump, he couldn't bear it and his face turned pale.

With such a big anger, it seems that the master was really beaten by this problem.

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly, listened for a while, and then heard a few words clearly - poor old monkey, he didn't even know why he was demoted to the mortal world, and he was trapped in the human world for hundreds of years without reason!

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Finally, the ancestor scolded him and shouted, "Get out!"

Knowing that the old monkey was so angry, Yi Tianxing dared not speak much. He nodded like a chicken and retreated out of the garden.

When he retreated to the arch of the back garden, he suddenly frowned and said carefully: "Master, I think the master should still love you, but the master who helped the aunt to keep you was the master. He must have some last resort. Doing so will it be a different way to protect you?"

The ancestor in the hut suddenly became dumb, and after a while, he whispered: "I'll ask again when my family sees the Bodhisattva."

This sentence reveals some content, but poor Yi Tianxing didn't hear it clearly.

He was frightened by his master's fire today. He was in a hurry to escape, so he didn't understand this sentence. He just said: "Master, my disciple suddenly understood something in the sky that day. Maybe in a few days, I will go out for a walk."

"Go and go." After cursing angrily, the ancestor's voice seemed very tired, and suddenly he was excited and said, "Where are you going this time? I will give you dozens of bottles of the Montache wine I mentioned last time."

Yi Tianxing's body stiffened and touched his wallet. Suddenly, he realized that he was rich now, so he felt relieved and laughed: "I called someone to buy it, but my disciple planned to travel to Wudang and Tibet this time, so he couldn't buy it myself."

"Yeah." The ancestor nodded, and suddenly the ending sound of the um was longer, as if he had discovered something. The tone suddenly rose and turned into: "Hmm?"

"Hmm?" Yi Tianxing repeated stupidly, thinking to himself what he said wrong again?

Then after the master and apprentice one, one um.

A very indecent cry of pain came from outside Guiyuan Temple.

"Ouch."

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Yi Tianxing took a little stone arch on his toes, and his whole body flew lightly over the green pines and cypresses, crossed the wall of the bright yellow courtyard. He did not forget to bow his hand in the air and said goodbye to the master.

The cold voice of the ancestor came from the hut: "Before leaving, let Zou Yatou come and chat with me."

Floating lightly on the quiet road outside the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, he found the source of the cry of pain and couldn't help laughing.

"You can even oh?"

Qin Zi'er's face was slightly red and she looked at each other with anger, as if she had suffered some loss, but she didn't dare to speak more. She floated gently and disappeared into the air and appeared on the street dozens of meters away the next moment.

Yi Tianxing quickly followed.

The street was crowded, but the two of them regarded mortals as nothing. They didn't know how long they had walked one after another. It was not until they left Guiyuan Temple that Qin Zier stopped and looked back at the direction of Guiyuan Temple with fear.

Yi Tianxing rushed up and said curiously: "When playing fairy arts in the city, Chen Shuping is not as arrogant as you."
To be continued...