Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 591 63. Reincarnation, the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone

Mo Xian heard the words, his heart moved, and he asked, "What's his name?"

"Shi Sansheng."

Mo Xian suddenly understood, the Soul of the Three Lives Stone, immediately smiled, and asked again: "Where is his home?"

Mo Xian quickly found out about Shi Sansheng's home and a series of situations about him. He laughed loudly: "When you meet the tide, ask the letterer, Sansheng Shishanghun! That's how it is!"

As soon as these words came out, the secret of heaven became completely clear. Yuncang Mountain Jingxing Cave, Zhenyezi was sitting quietly with his eyes darkened. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, sorted out gossip, and returned to Yin and Yang: "It turns out that this old guy Songxi has been reincarnated. Before, I heard that he died at the hands of Devadatta, since he was reincarnated, let him reincarnate again, boy, invite your brother Chuli here."

After a while, Chu Li came to him and stood aside after saluting. Zhen Yezi said, "Chu Li, go and do something for me. Go to the Qianjiang River in Yue State and find a man named Shi Sansheng. My broken jade hook, send him into reincarnation."

"Yes, master." Chu Li gave a salute, took the broken jade hook from the boy's hand, retreated, retreated, exited the cave, and flew towards the Qianjiang River in Yue Kingdom.

In addition to him, there are several people starting from various directions. Their only purpose is to kill Shi Sansheng, so that Songxi has no chance of awakening. If he turns around again, his awakening will be more difficult. If it happens again, His past life impression will be very thin, and he will not even be able to awaken at all, thus falling into reincarnation completely.

But at this time, Mo Xian has arrived at a mountain village, which is the reincarnation place of Songxi in this life. The reincarnation place of Songxi is just a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the aura is not outstanding. Will pay attention.

When Mo Xian arrived, the autumn rain had stopped and the sun shone down. It was cloudy and sunny for a long time, and the villagers finally smiled. Just now they were worried that the rain would keep falling, but now the stone in their hearts has been removed.

However, something happened in the Yuanyuan Temple by the riverside. The statues in the temple collapsed. The temple priests were frightened and prayed quickly, but there was no response. On weekdays, there was a lot of incense. I burned incense and kowtowed, but it was fine, but the statue collapsed when it said it would collapse.

They didn't know that the god they had always feared and dreaded had been slaughtered by Mo Xian, and they didn't know that it was because of their ignorance that this monster gradually became enlightened and became a god.

Mo Xian came to a family. The family was very poor. There was an old mother and a younger sister in the family. There was no one else. A young man was working at home. When Mo Xian came to the door, he happened to have just repaired a fence. , Seeing Mo Xian, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, why is this person so familiar?

Mo Xian also saw that Shi Sansheng was not young. In the countryside, most people had already married, but he didn't. Moreover, his body had dark wounds, although he was still developing. Looking at the house, it was only three thatched huts.

"Who are you, why do I look familiar?" Shi Sansheng asked.

"Since farewell to the eighteenth spring, the old spirit has been on the Sansheng Stone. Senior, it seems that the past and the past can't be remembered clearly." Mo Xian stretched out his finger, the finger flashed sexually, and pointed at his forehead, and he froze for a while. Standing here, his vision appeared blurred. Mo Xian took him deep into the depths of his soul, broke through the seventh consciousness, mana consciousness, and entered the mysterious eighth consciousness. The Buddhist saying is Alaya consciousness. Mo Xian used his own light as the Yin, but the eighth consciousness, Mo Xian, can't enter either, so he can only be brought in. After all, this is the greatest secret realm of life, and only he can enter it, that is, Mo Xian, who has intensively cultivated the way of Huang Ting, has the ability to bring him into Ah. Lai Yeshi, if you change someone else, you won't be able to transform into a god, and you don't have this ability at all.

Shi Sansheng squatted down in an instant, holding his head in his hands, as if his head had exploded, with countless impressions overwhelming, he fell into a moment of confusion.

"What did you do to my brother?" A seven or eight-year-old girl looked at Mo Xian vigilantly, her eyes were full of guard, like a frightened wild animal.

"Don't worry, he remembered some forgotten things, and he will be fine in a while." Mo Xian said with a smile, he carefully looked at this girl, her aptitude was fair, but she was obviously malnourished, her hair was a little yellow, and her congenital deficiencies , Mo Xian secretly sighed in his heart, it seems that Shi Sansheng's family background is very poor.

"Xiao Lian, what happened?" A female voice asked in the room.

"I don't know what happened to my brother. He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. There was a person he didn't know. He said that my brother forgot something." Xiao Lian hurriedly replied.

Mo Xian heard the sound of Xixi, he knew it should be Shi Sansheng's mother, she is a poor woman, the man passed away four years ago, and she was weak and sick, in this family, Shi Sansheng was devoted to Taoism, but fortunately Shi Sansheng is a person who cares about his family, maybe only this kind of family can make Songxi feel at ease, most people choose to reincarnate in rich and noble families, so that their health can be guaranteed, the worst is to choose an ordinary well-off family, after awakening, there will be no physical loss , it is easier to rebuild than the previous life.

When she came out, Mo Xian looked up, her health was even worse, and she looked old. The death of her husband hit her hard. Fortunately, she had a son and a daughter, especially her son, who was able to help the family with some things at that time. Mo Xian didn't know how they spent these past few years.

"My Taoist priest, how is my son?" the woman asked while holding the door frame and bestowing a blessing.

Mo Xian hurriedly returned the gift: "Don't dare to be a gift to your wife, your son will be fine in a while." As she spoke, a wave of spiritual power passed through the sky, and she felt her body vibrate, and a wave of heat surged through her body. She was Shi Sansheng Songxi's mother is the reincarnated mother of Songxi. Songxi is Mo Xian's good teacher and helpful friend. Mo Xian did not dare to accept her gift. Seeing that her body was damaged, he passed a burst of spiritual power.

"Xiao Lian, go and pour water for Taoist priest. Taoist priest, I'm sorry, but there is no tea at home, so you can make do with it. Taoist priest, please sit down." Shi Sansheng's mother said.

"It's okay, I like to drink plain water." Mo Xian smiled and sat down. There was no chair in her house, just a bench, and an old Eight Immortals table, one leg had been repaired.

"Master Daoist, what are you doing here?" Shi Sansheng's mother said, her son was good at Taoism since he was a child, but his family's conditions were limited and he didn't have many opportunities. In addition, he had never been to school and was illiterate. When he saw a Taoist priest in a Taoist temple, he liked it very much. Unfortunately, the Taoist priest did not accept him. Today Mo came here, dressed in Taoist attire, and she misunderstood that he was a Taoist priest nearby.

"I came here for a karma that happened 18 years ago." Mo Xian said.

(End of this chapter)