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If you want to move, you can't move, and you can't even deflect the angle of view.

She was familiar with every object in the boat. She looked around carefully and realized that she had become the Mazu statue in the cabin shrine.

Dark clouds are like night, showers and raging waves, a large golden light flashes at the head of the tide, and several lion-faced dragons fly out, open their mouths, and tear the boat to pieces.

Fu Xixi watched Grandpa sinking into the deep sea. His old, veined arms grabbed a few in vain, but what was summoned was the bite of the dragon. The blood and water were mixed with the sea and washed on the statue of Mazu. Can taste the taste of despair.

And that woman, she stood on top of Jiaolong's head, her face blurred in thunder and lightning.

...

The little girl was sitting under the eaves, and a group of nuns were cleaning the courtyard.

Pieces of dead leaves fell from the trees in the courtyard. These flying yellow leaves are like bead curtains and curtains. Through the intermittent barriers, you can see the bhikkhus in Tsing Yi cruising with brooms. What are they doing?

Sweep the floor?

What's the point of gathering natural objects together and storing them in nature?

Tai Wuxixi is thinking hard.

Are their actions a waste of time?

But the nun's nunnery is man-made, so it seems normal to carry out activities in man-made things, it is not natural...

What is nature?

...

The mountain rises.

The sea is flooding.

Taiwu was shivering, seeing the glaciers running in the sky, the corpses, even if they were in the thick profound ice, they were still so familiar.

Grandpa, Ping An, Momo, Buddha, little strangers.

The guy, the chef, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

Classmates of Culinary Academy.

Pedestrians occasionally encountered on the road.

And myself.

Looking at death with the body of death.

...

"How much do you understand?"

Tai Wu Xixi stared at the woman in front of him blankly.

She is so tall.

A woman, perfect as a deity, she, or Him?

It looks like a Buddha.

The woman asked again.

Tai Wu Xixi shook his head blankly.

"Then you are useless."

The woman sneered, and fell into the darkness, surrounded by mud.

Chapter 173 The heart is as gray as death, the fight of ants

The third day of the ceremony.

Tai Wu Xixi, who was sitting cross-legged on the stage of reincarnation, opened his eyes and stood up.

The Taoist priests lit a lot of sandalwood, the smoke was filled with smoke, and the light was dim. The Zhanxing Cave was almost invisible.

As soon as Taiwu moved, the Taoist priests who were meditating around and chanting immediately reacted.

"Taiwu, please sit down quickly, it's not time for dinner!"

Before the ceremony, fasting is generally required for seven days. Both the host and the participants can adjust their physical and mental state during this time, and try to excrete the body's debris. Two, I can't stand it without a bit of martial arts.

This time in a hurry, everyone took some pills to achieve their results.

At this time, Tai Wuxi's temperament had completely changed. When she heard the words of the Taoist priests, she faintly uttered, and walked out of the cave.

Qinglang Lord Ma Zhen noticed the abnormality and hurriedly pinched his fingers, Taiwu's fate disappeared!

"No! Taiwu has a problem, she is possessed by a previous life!"

All the immortal masters and guardians exclaimed that it was impossible.

There is no such thing for Taoist priests to sacrifice for thousands of years on the platform of reincarnation. How can the existence of the past life span to this life?It is said that the past cannot be traced, and the souls of people who have died should be completely reorganized. After all, what is really in reincarnation is only human obsessions, and this obsession is often not permanent. If you fully understand nature in samsara , Ego will disappear from the universe.

There are only two reasons for such a situation.

One is that past life obsessions were too strong, and too many memories were carried, which wiped out the will in this life.

The second is tantric empowerment. The will of the cultivator is transferred to the mind of another innocent person in the air, and the soul is returned by the body.

The Snowy King Kong Sect has been gone for a hundred years, and no one thinks that there will be any remnants that can escape the palm of the Buddha.

So, the first reason.

Wang Ping'an stopped at the entrance of the cave and asked anxiously.

"Sister, is that you?"

Tai Wu Xixi glanced at him coldly.

The peaceful expression calmed down instead.

However, the senior sages of Shanshan filed out, and they all blocked Tai Wu's path.

"Little friend Taiwu, wake up quickly. Don't fall into the disputes in the previous life. Those are all in the past and cannot be changed!" Qing Langzhu is a fierce but soft-hearted old man. There was a grievance from middle-aged women.

Tai Wuxixi didn't even want to look at them with his straight eyes, "The younger generation, get out of the way!"

The Niubi Taoist priests looked at each other, but they didn't want to wait any longer, and they rushed towards the crowd, their postures were as sloppy and negligent as wading through some bushes.