"Damn you..." Qingyun rushed up and almost directly hit the other party's body.

After a moment, it turned into two corpses holding each other!

Memories continue to go back, ambush, cross the river, join the war, fight one after another.

Joining the army, the poor life in the countryside and the naughty childhood have become a hungry baby again.

Then it turned into a fetus again, and another new shady curtain was formed.

In just such a short time, recalling all the past life, the inspiration for the lamp oil that had almost overflowed from the pure sunlight had been consumed!

Fortunately, there is a lonely mountain spiritual vein, and a new spiritual light is added to it, turning it into a driving force for moving forward, illuminating the way forward, and guiding the green clouds to move forward in the darkness.

Finally, my eyes lit up again, and the darkness was penetrated, and a faint light shone out.

Under the dim oil lamp, Qingyun turned into a teacher with a clear face, sitting upright on the chair of the Grand Master, sitting in a straight face.

There were constant loud roars coming from outside, like bombs falling on the ground, shaking the roof tiles and dust falling down.

"Old man, foreigners are bombarding the city, let's go quickly!"

A group of people surrounded him, like his children and grandchildren, and at this moment they advised him, wanting the stubborn old man to go with them quickly.

However, the old man was unmoved: "You go, I won't leave. When I am poor, I will see you, and I will paint one by one!

Although foreigners rely on strong ships and powerful cannons, they are just barbarians and monsters. How can they be afraid of righteousness?"

As he said this, suddenly a shell landed not far away, and the walls of the house collapsed with a bang, burying the old man directly, and blood flowed out of the collapsed bricks and stones.

"father!"

"grandfather……"

Everyone exclaimed and screamed.

All the things in this life are also recalled. When I was a young man, he was a child prodigy and passed the exam for scholars and juren. However, he was working hard to prepare to pass the Jinshi in one fell swoop.

However, the imperial court suddenly stopped the imperial examinations, and half of his life worked hard, turning into a flowing water. In panic, he was almost tired of the world.

Later, when I practiced Zen and realized the truth, there were immortals, Buddhas and sages in the world? I had to return to the mundane world.

The army prospered and the court collapsed. The various supervisors were in power.

He entered the political consulting situation as a former gentry juren and became a consulting government. He was highly respected in the local area, built bridges and roads, and presided over charity.

However, the situation is getting more and more chaotic and never sees any improvement.

Outside, the great powers were bullying, and inside, the separatist war was in chaos. Finally, they died in artillery fire!

All kinds of life can be recalled.

Finally, I entered the darkness again and continued to move forward.

It seems that darkness is normal, and all kinds of life are just accidental scenery along the way.

Under the protection of countless spiritual lights, he broke through the darkness and went through another lifetime.

"I'm afraid this life is the end. It's already amazing to be able to go through three lifetimes!"

Qingyun thought, and then in this life, Qingyun turned into a gray-haired old Taoist, sitting in the thatched hut, constantly pleating blood.

There was a strong wind and rain outside, with a crackling sound from time to time, and there was a thunder exploding.

Seven or eight middle-aged disciples were kneeling down, crying one by one: "Master..."

"Destiny is not with me! The great way cannot be fulfilled, what can you do... After I die, you should work hard to support my thatched hut portal. One day, I will return!" After pausing, he looked at all the disciples and shouted to one of them: "Shajunfang, after I die, you will take over the thatched hut portal!"

As he said this, the old Taoist suddenly tilted his head and died. A divine light rushed out from above his head, and he was about to take over the body and be reborn.

However, just as soon as he flew into the air, he heard a click and was swept by thunder.

The soul was severely injured by thunder, but it did not completely dissipate, and escaped into the distance and disappeared!

The Qingyun suddenly shook all over his body, and the purple sky shone brightly, and all the memories in front of him disappeared.

A purple light shone out from the middle of my eyebrows, and the flowing light turned like a god and a Buddha!

"I have broken through to the realm of scattered immortals..." Qingyun murmured to himself.

This was originally a happy thing, but compared to the memories of the previous life that Qingyun had just traced back, it was nothing!

"It turns out that I am the reincarnation of the 22nd generation of the hut school..."

Wei Qingyun's face became very exciting.

Sha Junfang is the 23rd generation ancestor of the thatched hut, and the disciple of this 22nd generation ancestor Qi Taijian.

The twenty-third generation ancestor Sha Junfang is famous, and the twenty-second generation ancestor Qi Taijian is not famous. The records in "The Legend of the Thousand Houses" are also very simple, almost all of which are mentioned, and no one seems to have outstanding abilities or achievements.

But now it seems that Master Qi Taijian is not a simple person!

In the era of this ancestor Qi Taijian, the spiritual energy was still dissipating, but he seemed to have cultivated to the realm of scattered immortals!

Before his death, Master Qi Taijian said that he would return to the Thatched Hut Mountain.

Only the Sanxian Zhenren, whose soul is solid and whose original spirit is originally able to be reincarnated, have no ignorance and can recall all the past life.

If you can awaken your memory and return to the Thatched Hut Sect to practice, you may achieve even greater achievements and restore the decline of the Thatched Hut Sect.

Unfortunately, it was a chess move that was not as good as the destiny of heaven. The soul was injured by thunder, and it was unable to reincarnate in time. It was ignorant of the wisdom and reincarnated for two more lifetimes before it returned to the hut!

Qingyun murmured to himself.

The Thatched Hut School was passed down to the hands of Qingyun, and it was exactly thirty generations!

He is the 30th generation head of the Thatched Hut Sect!

At the center of my eyebrows, there was a tiny light of about an inch long and short emitted, and gradually converged as I turned.

His thirty-generation head coach, Hu Qingyun, finally cultivated to the realm of scattered immortals, and he will definitely be able to revive the portal of the Thatched Hut Sect!

As he thought so, his soul flew backwards, turned into stars, and fell back into the sea of ​​consciousness of the body.

The powerful force surged throughout his body, as if it was filled with every cell in his body.

This made Qingyun unable to help but let out a soft moan!

"This is the scattered immortal!"

As he said this, his mouth and nose breathing suddenly stopped and turned into his inner breathing. His whole body seemed to be as light as a swallow, without any weight at all.

Qingyun stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the ground. His body, which was sitting cross-legged, was already suspended in the air.

Even, as Feng Qingyun's fingers retracted, his body seemed to float off the ground for a moment, as light as feathers, and then gently fell back to the ground.

The next moment, Qingyun had already stood up, and when he moved his body, he had already left the quiet room, walked through the corridor, and came to the courtyard.

A mountain wind blew, and the green clouds felt the wind coming from both ribs. One jumped ten steps, and drove the air and the emptiness, as if it felt like it was like a feather turning into an immortal.
Chapter completed!