Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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I do not know how many days, Ye Chen stopped again, silently looking at the baby in the arms of a peasant woman.

That is also a reincarnation.

However, Ye Chen did not sacrifice the divine light with memory, because the reincarnation man was a person with a tickling tooth he once hated: Yin Zhiping.

Ye Chen stopped for a long time and did not take any action.

The previous life is the previous life's grievances. He will never go back to this life. The grievances of previous years will disappear with the death of the previous life.

In this life, since Yin Zhiping was reincarnated as a mortal, let him live a normal mortal life, everything is easy to meet, he does not have much thought to liquidate the old accounts of previous lives, and he will not wave a butcher knife to innocent people.

He left without leaving any trace.

Next, more incarnations were found.

However, he also found the reincarnation of many enemies in previous lives: Zishan, Qiyang, Jiang Hao, Ge Hong, Qingyang real person, Zhao Zhijing, Wu Changqing, Cheng Kun, Qingyun ancestor, Yin Yi, Dan Gui, Tongxuan real person, Bloodthirsty Yan Luo, Blood Spirit Patriarch, Zhengyang Patriarch, Changtianrenren ...

Like Yin Zhiping, he did not wave his butcher knife, nor did he help them to retrieve the memories of previous lives.

Everything is like a breeze, wherever it blows, Ye Chen does not intervene and has no time to intervene. The iniquity created in the previous life disappears in the previous life and has nothing to do with this life.

Ye Chen set foot on the vast earth again.

This is a long journey. He wears a cape, like a preacher, and a tourist.

All the way, he walked through the mountains and rivers, crossed the valley of Cangyuan, walked in the storm, stopped in the middle of the night, and walked through every corner of this vast land.

Time flies, time flies.

In this world, among the flowers blooming, I don't know how many spring, autumn, winter, and summer.

On a silent night, he took off his cloak, patted his clothes and dust, and sat quietly on the top of the mountain.

The breeze blew, shaking his long white hair.

His face was weather-beaten, covered with traces of vicissitudes of years, and his mouth was covered with stubble. Without the youth's vitality and vigor, he had a more middle-aged composure and restraint.

Ten years, he is thirty-three years old.

This year is the tenth year that he left Hengyue in search of reincarnation.

For the first time in ten years, he sat down and took a rest, holding the jug, in the vicissitudes of fatigue, alone against Xingtian.

Over the past ten years, he has searched every corner of Dachu. Under the evolution of Zhou Tian, ​​every reincarnated person was found by him. In the snow and wind, he smirked at those people and couldn't help calling their names.

However, there are so many 90 million heroes in Da Chu, even ten years.

He searched for a full ten years and found too many familiar people, but too many familiar people were never found: Chu Xuan'er, Chu Ling'er, Shangguan Yu'er, Shangguan Hanyue, Bi You, Luo Xi, Xuan Nu, Hongchenxue, Chu Lingyu, Ji Ningshuang, Xiyan, Liu Yi, Xiong Er, Nangong Yue, Xie Yun, Nie Feng, Taixu Gulong, Zi Xuan, descendants of the emperor, Kings of the Dai generations, Tianzong ancestors, and Emperor Dao , Dugu proud, Zhuge old man, Poria, Zhong Jiang ...

In the past ten years, he has deduced more than once, but they have no trace of them.

On a quiet night, he huddled his body subconsciously. He was terrified at this moment, begging God from the bottom of his heart, hoping that they had all been born and reincarnated, instead of disappearing completely.

Brother, Ruo Xi is hungry!

Ye Chen, contemplative, was finally brought back to reality by a milky, milky voice.

Ye Chen's subconscious head nodded and handed a spiritual fruit to Ruo Xi, but he looked at the little fellow quietly.

Ten years, this little guy has been with him for ten years.

However, this decade is his most confused decade, because Xiao Ruoxi is still Xiao Ruoxi, and he is still two or three years old. He has not grown up in the slightest, and everything is still like he picked her up.

He couldn't figure out why a mortal little girl could be so weird, the weird would never grow up, and the weirdness wouldn't show the clues of the six fairy-eyed eyes, and the evolution of Zhou Tian could not be deduced.

I do not know when, Ruoxi lay in Ye Chen's arms, fluttering eyes, closed with trembling, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Chen retracted his gaze and sat there quietly, like a statue, and his tired eyes were shaking.

He was really tired. He had never closed his eyes for ten years. He was afraid that he would sleep for too long when he fell asleep, and that he would miss too many people after waking up.

The light of the morning light shone on the earth. He put on his cape and got up again, as if to find another ten years.

For the first time, he returned to the monk world.

The monk community today is a lot more angry than a decade ago.

Ten years ago, Dachu had only ninety-three monks.

Ten years later, the number of monks in Dachu has increased from ninety-three to nearly ten thousand people. They are all Tul traditions, and they will be passed down from generation to generation, continuing the legend.

Ten years later, he once again came to Heng Yuezong, who had been away for ten years.

Heng Yue in front of him, just like him, was covered with thick dust over the years, and there were many places with overgrown weeds.

He stood silently in front of the mountain, without moving for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before I saw someone in the sky coming from the sky. It was a white-haired woman with a beautiful face, tired and vicissitudes, like Ye Chen, standing at the foot of Hengyue Mountain.

She is Tang Ruxuan.

Ten years later, like Ye Chen, she returned after a ten-year absence. Even though she had lived in the mortal world for ten years, when she returned here, her beautiful eyes became blurred in memory.

The two stood side by side, both were speechless.

But Tang Ruxuan's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. Looking at Xiao Ruoxi beside Ye Chen, she was still ten years ago, without any change, as if she would never grow up.

The sky was so crowded, and there were still many people coming. Those were the monks who survived.

Ten years of spring and autumn, when they were young, they have now taken up their spirits, and in the continuous preaching and teaching, Nirvana has transformed and continued to hope for Da Chu. What can not be forgotten is still the people of that year.

Seen the Lord!

The ninety-one people stood neatly in eight rows, and saluted respectfully to Ye Chen.

Behind them, there were followers and followers, just like them, respectfully saluting.

However, they were puzzled in their hearts, and even their originator of the mountain had to be so respectful. They didn't know who Ye Chen was, but only knew that he must be a ancestor who had a thorough understanding.

This time, Ye Chen did not leave.

The long river of years, how many decades there will be, he has stopped for too long, it is time to find time to leave this land.

As for the reincarnated people in Dachu, they were handed over to the three thousand incarnations and nine Taos, and monks who continued for generations. He needed to go to heaven and earth to find those who were reborn.

At the foot of Hengyuezong Mountain, a huge cloud platform was rolled out.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged on top, preaching the sermons for the younger generations, and answering the confusion of the monks for future generations, just like his master and ancestors preached and practiced for him in the past. Those pairs of eyes that sought for the Taos revealed With a vicissitude smile, they are the future of Da Chu. \ '