A violent banging sound on the table woke Xin Xiaoqi up instantly.
Xin Xiaoqi looked up and saw his wife, an old man with a white beard, shaking his head and looking at him.
"Xin Xiaoqi, why do you have to snooze again?"
"Master, I had a wonderful dream this time. I dreamed about cultivation, I dreamed about Mount Sumeru, I dreamed about the Buddhist Kingdom..."
"That's enough. You're silent and your mind is wandering. You didn't listen carefully in class and fell asleep with your head covered. You're still acting like a ghost. Stretch out your hand!"
Xin Xiaoqi felt a little frightened when she saw this ferocious master, so she obediently stretched out her right hand.
This hand stretched out his hand, but he was shocked. This hand was obviously the right hand of a young child.
"Papa," the heavy ruler fell on Xin Xiaoqi's immature right hand.
"Ah." Xin Xiaoqi, who was in unbearable pain, suddenly jumped up and threw out an unbearable punch, hitting the old master's eye socket.
"Oh no, Xin Xiaoqi is actually hitting my wife, how can this happen!"
Whoops, in an instant, dozens of schoolchildren pinned Xin Xiaoqi firmly to the ground.
A fat little fat man, fearing that the schoolchildren could not hold Xin Xiaoqi down, raised his buttocks and sat on Xin Xiaoqi's face.
In an instant, Xin Xiaoqi felt a piece of wet coarse cloth covering her young face so tightly that no breath could be revealed, and there was also a strong smell of urine that assaulted her nostrils.
"Master, master!"
Although several schoolchildren tried their best to lift the elderly master, they were unable to lift the heavy master because of their small bodies.
I don't know how long it took, but under the attention and concern of all the school children, I slowly helped the old master up.
In this world, it is extremely difficult to make money and live, but it is even more difficult to ask a knowledgeable master to teach you. Even young schoolchildren understand this truth!
As the master stood up, he couldn't help but rub the eye sockets that were opened by Xin Xiaoqi.
All I could see was a patch of blue above the eye sockets. I really didn't realize that this little baby actually had such great power.
"Oh, why did you sit directly on Xin Xiaoqi's face? Didn't you suffocate him to death?"
When the master saw the little fat man sitting firmly on Xin Xiaoqi's face, but Xin Xiaoqi didn't move an inch, he couldn't help but feel horrified!
Xin Xiaoqi's wandering soul followed the ox-headed horse face to the underworld.
"Your Majesty, I am not convinced. I was kicked to death!"
"Well, Xin Xiaoqi, you are right. Although you were kicked to death, in the life-and-death struggle, it was recorded that your life span has expired. Although this method is a bit frustrating, it is in line with the procedure."
"Wait a minute, Sir Judge, I have been wronged so much that I will be resentful."
"Resentment? Resentment is resentment. If you feel resentment, just stay in the school. As for you, go and be reincarnated."
The black-faced judge looked at Xin Xiaoqi indifferently and waved his hand impatiently. A little ghost official next to him shouted: "The next one."
Xin Xiaoqi stared blankly at the superior judge and ghost officials, and blurted out: "I am Cao!"
"What? Then respond to Xin Xiaoqi's request and cast him into a female fetus so that he can't succeed."
With endless resentment, Xin Xiaoqi was reincarnated as a human again, still called Xin Xiaoqi.
In the spring of this year, flowers are blooming and birds are chirping.
It’s that wonderful time of year again, and Asakusa’s horseshoes are turning green.
Although Xin Xiaoqi came to Guishui for the first time, he still couldn't help it. The spring scenery outside was beautiful, and he went on an outing with several children who were close friends from his family.
"Xiao Qi, look, I have a magical pill here. After taking it, all the meridians will be opened, and the eight extraordinary meridians and the Great Zhoutian will be completed in one breath."
The companion handed Xin Xiaoqi a white pill.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the pills, which had a strong aroma and made her feel refreshed when she smelled them, and she felt refreshed.
"Really?"
"How can I lie to you? This was given to my father by an expert monk from Dalin Temple. It is very precious." Under the words of his companion, Xin Xiaoqi swallowed it without hesitation.
He didn't even take a breath, and as expected, his belly felt warm. Not only that, but the eight extraordinary meridians seemed to be connected incomparably.
However, when he returned home in the afternoon, Xin Xiaoqi, who was sitting in the hut and preparing to change his cloth belt, suddenly discovered that the blood was not stopping.
A quarter of an hour later, it seemed as if his body had turned into a majestic water pipe. Xin Xiaoqi, who was bleeding violently, was filled with fear.
"Promoting blood flow? The eight extraordinary meridians run through it? Is this the rhythm of Yue Hong bleeding to death?"
When he saw the black-faced judge again, Xin Xiaoqi whispered: "Your Majesty Judge, I was wronged. I, Yuehong, lost all my blood and died!"
"Pfft, haha." The judge with a majestic look did not hold back for a moment and laughed out loud.
"Old rule, if you have any grievances, stay in the hut and go to reincarnation!"
In the third, fourth, and fifth lives, Xin Xiaoqi still died inexplicably, with overwhelming resentment.
Until the ninety-eighth life, Xin Xiaoqi was sitting in the room, calculating wages. No matter how much he calculated the wages of one hundred cents, he couldn't get it right.
Xin Xiaoqi was so anxious that he kept scratching his head, scratching and scratching, until he died of it!
In the 100th life, after Xin Xiaoqi reincarnated, he became dull and stupid. When he was born, he didn't eat, drink or laugh. He just looked at his mother stupidly. He actually starved to death that night.
!
The black-faced judge looked at Xin Xiaoqi's soul that had become stupid, and said with a smile: "Xin Xiaoqi, you have only been reincarnated for a hundred lives, and you have become a fool? In the future, I am looking forward to it, you will not be reincarnated!"
Just when the ghost soldiers were about to take Xin Xiaoqi down to reincarnation, a giant ax suddenly appeared in Xin Xiaoqi's soul.
This giant ax suddenly struck towards the endless hell as if it was the beginning of the world.
The black-faced judge was suddenly frightened and yelled: "The idea of divine soul contemplation? In your divine soul contemplation idea, there is actually the divine ax of the Great God Pangu?"
"Boom," then, a loud noise sounded, splitting the endless hell and the judge into pieces.
And Xin Xiaoqi's soul full of resentment returned.
To the north of Minghai, Xin Xiaoqi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young, handsome and somewhat coquettish Bodhisattva. He was filled with emotion.
"It's so powerful. The Great Way of Reincarnation is really powerful. Before I knew it, I almost died without even noticing it."
"You are amazing, Xin Xiaoqi. You actually have the contemplation method of the Great God Pangu. This is a wonderful magical skill that none of us, as Bodhisattvas, have ever experienced!"
"Where's my brother?"
"Oh, you mean the Garuda? I punched it and flew it to the sea of the underworld." Ksitigarbha said very calmly.
"One punch?"
"Well, because this punch carries the power of origin and the power of faith. The power of faith in the Tao of Reincarnation, the poor monk can only punch three times. I punch Garuda with one punch. As for you!"
"Boom," Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha had just finished speaking when he suddenly punched out.
Ksitigarbha's punch was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind. It was as if it had always existed in the path of reincarnation and had never changed.
You have never taken action, so how can you resist?
"Boom," with another roar, Xin Xiaoqi's body flew out upside down.
"Bang," the endless underworld water above the underworld sea was rolling endlessly.
Xin Xiaoqi's body smashed out a huge splash of water. In the center of the splash was the bottom of the Underworld Sea.
In the seabed, endless ghost grass sways. But this ghost grass grows on piles of dead bones.
"Stuck," Xin Xiaoqi's body seemed to have small cracks.
Xin Xiaoqi's oval face was full of horror. How are we going to fight this battle? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is so powerful, I am afraid there are several wonderful voices that can surpass the Buddha.
Suddenly, Xin Xiaoqi suddenly realized that the right hand that touched the crack appeared and paused. It turned out that there was a Buddha in the path of reincarnation, and this Buddha was Ksitigarbha!
"Xin Xiaoqi, you have a good body, but I still have a punch, I don't know if you can catch it!"
Boom, a loud sound rippled across the sea of the underworld.
A jade-like fist struck Xin Xiaoqi's chest hard.
"Crash." Above the endless underworld sea, waves rose up and crashed straight into the high ghost sky.
"Crack," dense shattering sounds sounded on Xin Xiaoqi's body.
"Gululu," Xin Xiaoqi was smashed into Minghai's body and sank suddenly.
"Boss," an urgent voice sounded in the distance.
"I've been crushed?" Countless bubbles were rising above Xin Xiaoqi's sinking body. Xin Xiaoqi, who felt a chill, suddenly looked at his body with a long sigh.
Others don't know the defense of his body, but Xin Xiaoqi understands it. It was actually broken by Ksitigarbha. Except for that time when Sangzhu used the Ahan sword to pierce through it instantly, he had never been directly broken by someone's physical fist.
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Ksitigarbha is indeed amazing!
"Messenger of the Pure Altar, you have indeed escaped."
Ksitigarbha, when he saw a fat body above the sea of underworld, he actually no longer cared about Xin Xiaoqi, whose body collapsed!