"Maybe it was because the two impermanent ones were two, and most of those who learned their Dharma and Taoism were two..."

After saying that, Zen Master Gu Yue returned to his seat: "These two people did not take action directly, and they thought they were secretly peeking at the prince, perhaps..."

"I haven't taken action for many years, so where did they get the opportunity to spy on my way?"

Zhenhaiwang tapped his fingers on the back of the chair, and his smile was a little chill:

"Then I will give them a chance to see what kind of master my brother has invited!"

......

Being a human being is not easy, but being a tree is also hard.

A dying old tree is becoming more and more like this.

Adapting to a tree is naturally nothing for An Qisheng, but when there is no inspiration, Qi seeds or even other things are available, the weak soul makes this process extremely painful.

People and trees have no similarities in themselves, let alone trees in other worlds. The worlds are different, and their compositions are becoming more and more different.

Bodhi trees do not exist in the so-called central nervous system like flesh and blood, but they also have similar ‘systems’.

For several days, An Qisheng has been slowly transforming the Bodhi tree instead of adapting to a tree by himself.

This is not difficult.

Whether it is plants or animals, the subtle composition is no different, it is just different in operation and arrangement.

Influencing this arrangement can achieve preliminary material conversion, which has been mastered by An Qisheng, a Wanyang Realm.

But before he caught the mastermind, he didn't want to be exposed.

Not to mention the Emperor Heaven Realm, the earthly realm alone can already allow Gautama, who is a five-star supreme figure, to close his eyes and enter Nirvana. Of course, he will not be without scruples.

While transforming the Bodhi tree, An Qisheng did not stop thinking, and could not help but deduce the best choice he could make next.

It is rare to find out all the things, but fortunately, An Qisheng has always been a person who can stand alone.

"Mr. Monster, you, have you come to another world?"

At this time, the three-hearted blue spirit boy woke up from his dream: "Then, where is the giant python?"

The Three-Heart Blue Spirit Child was born in the information and was not considered a living creature in a sense. It is the most suitable existence outside the King’s Sword.

But when he was in a dream, An Qisheng was still able to stay awake, but this little blue-skinned monster was about to fall asleep for a long time.

But the reason why I was unconscious this time was because of the impact of the giant demon's spiritual wisdom light.

"Probably dead."

An Qisheng came to his senses, and the three-hearted blue spirit boy had already poked his head out of the reincarnation cave. He looked at the black tree body and was stunned again:

"Mr. Monster, why did you become a tree? And your soul..."

The three-hearted Lan Lingtong was shocked.

This clan was slandered by the Nightmare Hydra and could not practice at all. However, after he followed An Qi for a long time, it was naturally impossible for him to not even see his weak soul.

"A lot of things happened after that, and I can't explain it clearly in a word."

An Qisheng replied, feeling the three-hearted blue spirit boy, and his heart couldn't help but move: "You..."

Perhaps it was dark under the lamp. When he thought about it before, he didn't even think of the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Tong. At this time, he saw this little blue-skinned monster, but his heart couldn't help but move.

No matter what the reason is that you cannot access extraordinary inspiration, the existence of these three hearts blue spirit children is also independent of inspiration.

"What, what's wrong?"

Feeling An Qisheng's mood fluctuations, the Sanxin Lan Lingtong suddenly felt something was wrong, and even felt frightened.

"I forgot you before..."

An Qisheng's heart rippled, and his soul moved, covering the struggling three-hearted blue spirit child.

As the latter shouted loudly, he began to sense the core of the Three Hearts Blue Spirit Child.

He felt vaguely that his way of breaking the deadlock would fall on this little guy.

......

The return of the eldest lady of the Qiao family made the Zhenhai Palace lively for a few days. Zhenhai Palace held a banquet for many days and invited gentry all over the city and even some big merchants to visit the mansion.

Everyone in the city was congratulating the birth of the little prince.

For seven consecutive days, Zhenhai Palace was bustling and noisy until the lights were brightly lit in the middle of the night and people came and went.

There are various congratulations in the aroma of wine and dishes, and the wine is coming one after another, and the guests are having fun, which is very lively.

"Himmer~"

Qin Honghai burped and stood up staggeringly. Before leaving, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He just staggered away amid the cheers of his colleagues.

Qin Honghai was the first personal soldier of King Qiao Moke of Zhenhai. He retreated to the border with him and is now one of the coaches of the Qiao family.

He is gifted and extremely high-spirited. He sits taller than an ordinary man standing, and has strong muscles and bones. Although his cultivation is not high, he is also very famous in the Qiao family's guardhouse.

Huh ~

After leaving the banquet, Qin Honghai's slightly turbid eyes suddenly condensed, but there was no sense of alcohol?

He looked around and saw many colleagues stationed in the shadows.

At the night banquet of the royal palace, it was loose on the outside but tight on the inside. It was not only the royal palace guards, but also the scout masters transferred from the border troops.

At this time, hiding in the shadows, protecting the safety of the royal palace.

The seven-entry yard of the royal mansion is not comparable to the seven-entry yard of the ordinary merchants. It covers a huge area, and the houses are well-connected.

The number of guards is as high as thousands.

“Ha~”

Qin Honghai yawned, walked into the shadow, took the position of his colleague, his eyes were bright, staring around, waiting for the battle.

Of course he didn't know who the enemy was, and it might make the entire palace so serious, so how dare he be negligent.

Unfortunately, until late at night, the lights in the front hall gradually went out and no movement was found.

Not to mention the enemy, there is not even a bird.

However, Qin Honghai did not dare to take it lightly. Qiao Sheng's methods were cruel. If there was a slight mistake, he would be beaten to death.

Huh ~

At this time, Qin Honghai's heart moved and heard the faint movement.

“Huh?”

I looked at it intently, but I saw that a golden cicada lying on the branches of the old Bodhi tree in front of me was flapping its wings.

"This golden cicada..."

Qin Honghai's heart moved, but he could see the strangeness of the golden cicada.

The spiritual cicada is not a very rare spiritual insect, it is non-toxic and has no strange magical powers. Because it reproduces quickly, has good flesh quality, and lives by accumulating spiritual energy, it is very popular among some gourmets.

However, the ordinary spiritual cicada is only the size of a finger, but the one in front of her is the size of a baby's fist.

He loved drinking and eating meat all his life. When he looked at it, his throat couldn't help but squirm.

Such a big spiritual golden cicada is no less than a "Qi Gathering Pill".

"It's hard for you, a little thing, to be so big, let me suffer!"

After muttering softly, Qin Honghai leaned out his hand and wanted to catch the frightened golden cicada.

But I couldn't help but hear the sound of breaking through the air on my head.

"who?!"

Qin Honghai was shocked. Before he could have time to attack, he heard a loud roar in his mind, and he fell to the ground like a mountain of gold and jade pillars.

The last moment he fell to the ground, he was slightly in a daze, and just saw the culprit who knocked him out.
Chapter completed!