"It took three generations to cultivate immortality, but it took three generations to refine one's body and ruin one's life. The ancients were sincere and I couldn't deceive them."

Sighing softly, he called out to Amitabha and then to the God of Infinite Blessings and Longevity.

The illusion was like a broken mirror, and Qin Yuan flew upward. Along the way, Qin Yuan killed two gods who were trying to block the gun.

Others are killing donkeys by unloading mills, but Qin Yuan is killing himself by unloading mills.

Returning to the ground, it was a scorching sun at noon, and the fire was burning.

So red.

Qin Yuan turned around and saw that the maple trees he planted all over the yard six years ago were now red all over the yard, dyeing every layer.

Maple trees can live for thousands of years, and they will have a companion in the future.

Following a dull and hoarse braying sound, an old donkey with white hair came over.

"You're actually still alive?"

Qin Yuan looked at the fifth-generation donkey in shock.

I guess this old guy must be dozens of years old.

Isn’t it true that he has become a sperm?

After some inspection, nothing unusual was found.

Qin Yuan can only say that this is the Qin family's excellent matching mechanism.

After cleaning up, Qin Yuan led the old donkey all the way to Tianlao.

The name of Tianlao was changed again, and it was the woodcutter who did it on behalf of the government.

Five years ago, Xie Qiaofu proposed the idea of ​​establishing a Buddhist kingdom. Four years ago, a large number of Datong troops were abolished and the powerful Taoist soldiers were destroyed. Three years ago, he was revered as the head of Buddha by the Buddhist districts established in various places. Last year, he won the title of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The title of ancestor, this year, Qin Yuan estimates that Xie Woodcutter will be finished. The leaders of each Buddhist area want to establish their own small Buddhist kingdoms. It is too awkward to have a useless Datong court on top.

Back to business.

Qin Yuan went directly into the prison without saying hello.

After all, he has 670 years of magic power, so it is understandable to be a bit arrogant.

A new jailer leader said angrily: "You actually treat me like I'm nothing."

Then he noticed that the jailer next to him looked at him like a fool.

"This...could this be some noble person?"

The leader of the jailers suddenly woke up and said.

"This is a family heirloom"

A jailer whispered.

It turns out that the Qin family is eternal and the same lineage will be passed down forever.

The sentence about Qin Yuan has been upgraded again.

I have to say that there are many talented people in the prison.

The jailer leader immediately had a smile on his face and waved towards Qin Yuan's back: "Master Qin, slow down, don't touch your body."

Qin Yuan came to Cell No. 13 and said to Yang Youqi inside: "You can be released from prison."

Speaking of which, Yang Youqi was also a ruthless person. He wrote a letter of repentance a month and persisted for six years, and finally moved the stone-hearted Huang Mei.

Yang Youqi cried immediately.

It's not easy.

"Okay, let's pack our things so we can go back."

Qin Yuan doesn't want to stay here any longer.

If you have this time, you might as well listen to music.

Yang Youqi quickly packed it up.

In fact, there is nothing to deal with.

"By the way, where is my giant wave?"

Qin Yuan returned the Julang Sword to Yang Youqi.

He whispered: "This sword has a bad problem. It likes to put other scabbards in it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Youqi looked at Qin Yuan with strange eyes.

Could this be Huang, the legendary practitioner of the modern Qin Dynasty?
Chapter completed!