Reader he cries hoarsely [Transmigration Book]

First of all, he and Ao Sheng need to pick off some branches of ancient psychic trees to use for Kui Ji as the material for making the body-in fact, this kind of behavior is against the sky. No matter what the behavior is, it will eventually involve seizing the house.

But in the whole world, there is only psychic ancient wood that can be compatible with all souls. It is very suitable to use it to make Kui Ji's body.

In fact, up to now, Shen Qingzhu is even a little confused.

The dragons are so powerful, even their bodies are so huge - if you want to revive them all only by relying on the ancient psychic wood, is it possible?

At this moment, this feeling of confusion suddenly overwhelmed, almost making Shen Qingzhu feel a little overwhelmed.

He was stunned for a while, but finally he saw Ao Sheng walking over slowly, and casually broke off some ancient leaves.

Shen Qingzhu seemed to hear a crisp sound in his ears, as if some glass vessel was broken. He was taken aback, and saw Ao Sheng walking over with the leaf.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingzhu glanced at the leaf that was handed to him. The lines and veins on the leaf body are clearly visible, and you can even see some liquid running on it. If you hold it in the opposite direction and pour it down , may still flow out.

"In this world, the only medicine that can suppress the breath of dragon blood is psychic ancient wood." Ao Sheng handed the leaf to Shen Qingzhu's lips, and Shen Qingzhu opened his mouth without thinking much.

To his surprise, the leaf melted in his mouth like ice cream, with a hint of coolness... In short, after eating a piece, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

Ao Sheng only picked one piece for him, and Shen Qingzhu ate it cleanly until the taste was gone in his mouth, then he said, "You can eat some too."

"I don't need to eat it." Ao Sheng shook his head, "In this world, people who can see the dragon energy in me, even with the blessing of this ancient wood, can still see it."

In other words, this suppression is like a cover-up, with no real use.

Shen Qingzhu froze for a moment, the taste in his mouth was gone. In fact, he also felt that he seemed to be the same as usual, but he felt that something seemed to be really different.

But whether it's in "The Last Dragon" or his feelings in this world until now, he always feels that eating is better than not eating.

The effect of the branches and leaves is like a patient who takes Jianweixiaoshi tablets when his stomach is full. It doesn’t matter when he doesn’t take it, but he will feel much more comfortable after taking it.

But if this is completely tasteless to Ao Sheng... I feel like there is really no need to eat.

Shen Qingzhu was a little tangled for a while, looking at the huge trees in front of him and fell into hesitation... really don't know what to do.

Ao Sheng stood under the tree, closed his eyes, stretched out a hand and gently touched the tree trunk, feeling something quietly.

Shen Qingzhu didn't intend to take the branches of the ancient psychic wood rashly. One is because it is said that only the people of the monster clan can touch the ancient psychic wood, otherwise there will be a possibility of backlash-the more branches you get , the greater the backlash damage will be.

And to rebuild Kui Ji's body, the amount of ancient wood needed is definitely not small.

After a while, Ao Sheng opened his eyes, but there seemed to be something else between his brows and eyes.

Shen Qingzhu glanced at him, then walked forward hesitantly, and said, "Ah Sheng, I always feel that... this ancient tree is a bit strange."

Ao Sheng raised his head and looked at Shen Qingzhu quietly.

Shen Qingzhu frowned, and then looked at the towering tree, "This tree doesn't seem to have a 'spirit', but its texture has a sense of spirit, I can't feel its spirit, but I can feel it There is a very powerful spirit in the body."

And the spirit that exists in this ancient psychic wood seems to be... trapped in it.

Just as Shen Qingzhu's voice fell, bursts of Buddha's voice suddenly came from the direction of the 'door'.

Shen Qingzhu has been to modern Buddhist temples, whether they are in the mainland or Tibet, and he has also knocked on the rows of prayer wheels, and heard countless monks singing morning lessons in unison.

But no matter which Buddhist temple he heard, it seemed that the sound of the Buddha was not as shocking and directly touched his heart as what he heard in his ears at this moment.

Shen Qingzhu involuntarily stopped all the movements in his hands, and even looked in the direction of the door as if on a pilgrimage, feeling that at this moment, both his mind and his heart were peaceful, and he had even reached the point where he had no desires or desires. realm.

This Buddhist singing seemed to last for a long time, but after Shen Qingzhu woke up, he felt that it only lasted for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Luo who was still smiling gently in front of him.

He was taken aback for a moment, but he hadn't gotten out of the emotion just now, and his actions were unavoidably slow.

"Master...are you finished?" Shen Qingzhu blinked slowly, looking at Jia Luo with the feeling that he was going to confess to him in the next moment.

Only now does he fully understand why Buddhism is so highly praised no matter which book it is in.

The Buddha nature... seems to be so miraculous, even the restlessness that has been in the past few days seems to be soothed miraculously.

Jia Luo smiled subtly, and chanted the Buddha's name again, "The little monk just fulfilled an ancestor's legacy."

Shen Qingzhu slowed down a bit, then he pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Jia Luo, "I feel like something is trapped in the ancient wood, what do you know if you don't know the big things?"

There is actually a very strange setting in "The Last Dragon".

In addition to the existence of the protagonist and the Dragon Clan who are almost at the top of the food chain, there is another one who is the Buddha.

This seems to be an unwritten rule imprinted in the minds of all cultivators, no matter what the final result is, or whose home any treasure falls into - they can't do anything to Buddhist cultivators.

Of course, this Buddhist practice must first stick to one's own heart and be worthy of the Buddha.

And a heaven-defying existence like a prophet must know something that others don't.

Sure enough, Jia Luo nodded under Shen Qingzhu's expectant eyes, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and then he sighed, "It's the remnants of the ancients, a ray of obsession left in the tree species, which can't come out for thousands of years. "

The remnant souls of the ancients remained in the ancient wood for thousands of years.

Shen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, and probably guessed that this old man was probably not someone who had seen Jia Luo in his life. After all, although Jia Luo's cultivation was unfathomable and he was a prophet, his age was definitely not that old of.

So Shen Qingzhu pondered for a while, and said, "Since this is the case, I will trouble Master."

The three of them were in the Holy Land of the Monster Race, but none of them asked each other's purpose. In fact, even if they didn't say anything, Shen Qingzhu felt that Jia Luo could probably foresee it—but only certain things, and everything related to the protagonist Jia Luo can only know a few things as if separated by a layer of fog.

The rest can only be guesswork.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingzhu thought of the current difficult situation between herself and Lu Lulu, and couldn't help complaining to Lu Lulu, "Lu Lulu, actually, when I first crossed over, I thought it was a girl."

"Here is one." Lu Lulu has a good habit of not throwing rubbish everywhere, especially in places where the scenery is very beautiful at first glance, and he has developed a habit of taking away other people's rubbish The advantages.

However, Shen Qingzhu didn't have time to praise it at the moment, but said, "But now I think this is a suspense novel at all."

He once saw a book called "Silent Reading". When he read it at night, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep. The author's writing style and logic were beyond the reach of ordinary authors...especially IQ and plot, and The control of the characters inside is even more so.

And Shen Qingzhu glanced at the comment area. There was a period of time when he stayed in front of the computer and was reluctant to go to the bathroom. He kept refreshing and trying to sum up something, but in the end... lost to the IQ of himself and the author.

So now, Shen Qingzhu once again experienced the feeling of not enough IQ, which is really very sad.

"It's okay host." Lu Lulu patted Shen Qingzhu's shoulder very kindly, "Although your IQ is very low, I will not despise you."

Shen Qingzhu was moved to tears.

"The big deal is death. It's okay. Just now I pulled out a golden finger from the warehouse. It's called death. You can't die even if you miss."

Shen Qingzhu: "..." He really hoped that he would never use this thing in his life.

If he can't die, he can't live!

Jia Luo walked straight to the tree, and then closed his eyes.

I don't know when a breeze blew up, and Jia Luo's clothes were very simple, and the corners of the clothes were lifted a little. Shen Qingzhu and Ao Sheng watched side by side, and neither of them spoke.

Jia Luo raised a hand, covering the place that Ao Sheng had touched before, muttering something in his mouth, and then saw a ray of light gradually appear on the place where his palm was pressed, very bright, But not dazzling.

Gradually, the halo spread to Jia Luo's entire arm, and then slowly enveloped Jia Luo's whole body. Finally, Jia Luo's figure disappeared in front of them.

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback, walked to the place where Jia Luo disappeared with Ao Sheng, blinked and said, "Where did Jia Luo disappear to?"

Ao Sheng's face was very serious, he stood upright, but didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and touched gently again.

Shen Qingzhu also touched it curiously, and immediately felt a very familiar feeling from the palm of his hand.

This feeling is very strange, and it is absolutely impossible for Shen Qingzhu to forget it.

But it was because of this that he was even more surprised.

Shen Qingzhu stood on the spot, looked at Ao Sheng with wide eyes, and said, "From the ancient psychic tree...how could there be the breath of the Dragon Tomb?"

In the entire outer territory where the Dragon Tomb is located, everything turned into lifeless gray and black, countless dragons fell, and finally turned into mountains, rivers or rivers, but all of them were completely different. vitality.

But from the psychic ancient wood that contains rich vitality, one can feel the unique gray and white breath of Longzhong.

Ao Sheng didn't speak, but opened his hands.In the next second, a golden protective formation was raised around him and Shen Qingzhu.

At the same time, Shen Qingzhu suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman who came out slowly from behind the tree.

It is the queen of the monster clan.