"Master, Yang Guo may have guessed your identity." Zhou Zhengan preached.


    "Just guess. Your boy''s performance is so obvious that anyone with a heart can guess as long as he listens to those words." Strange tricks don''t work.


    "Master..." when Zhou Zhengan is in his fifties, he still feels wronged: don''t I miss you too much! You won''t let me see you.


    "Master huijue, I thank you on behalf of Xiangyang army and people." At this time, the party came and finished the ceremony. Guo Jing said with a complex face.


    At present, the monk killed his "daughter", which may not be his daughter, but the pass in his heart is not easy to pass.


    He thanked him because he knew that his arrow was not enough to kill mengge. Combined with the strange trick, Guo Jing left a message to him. This is the monk''s Secret shot.


    Although he didn''t know why the disciple of King Jinlun did this, since he knew it, he would say thank you.


    For hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City.


    "Don''t be polite," the trick nodded. "I''m also for myself. Only in this case can I retreat calmly."


    Mengge is not stupid. He has fought for many years. Naturally, he knows where he should be on the battlefield and will not put himself in danger. Originally, Guo Jing''s arrow could not hurt him, but a trick not far away from him secretly guided the long arrow with spiritual force, suddenly accelerated, and finally caused mengge''s death.


    It''s easy to say, but the process is not easy. His Yun Shen decision is only a great achievement, can no longer continue to improve, and did not give birth to a real divine consciousness. He just has a strong spiritual power, and can move objects out of thin air when concentrating.


    Of course, it is limited to very light objects, not heavy ones, and arrows are not included.


    But if you shoot a concealed weapon with your skill, it is powerful. In this low-level world, no one can escape who is locked by his spirit.


    This is the secret of Xiao Li''s flying knife.


    The martial arts practiced by Li xunhuan and others are not of the same nature, so he can surpass his level and kill Shangguan Jinhong.


    Guo Jing''s arrows were not made by his strength. They are still far away from him. It''s too difficult to lock them with spirit. Fortunately, he was in front of mengge at that time. By jumping on the guard, he quietly sent out a stone the size of a bean grain and hit the third arrow. Only then did Guo Jing''s arrow regain great power and shoot mengge at one stroke.


    After that blow, the stones were smashed and disappeared. Even if someone suspected it, there was no evidence that someone had moved his hands and feet. He would only feel that Guo Jing had unpredictable ability.


    On the battlefield, there are not one or two people killed by Liushi, and mengge is only one of them.


    It is a strange feeling that if the Yun God can go further, the real divine consciousness can be born, and the real divine consciousness can be released to kill with eyes.


    But it''s going to the intermediate world. Such a cow and fork is not allowed in the lower world.


    "Master huijue, I told you what you said before, otherwise things can''t be explained clearly." Yang Guo said.


    "I said it. I don''t think you will spread it. After all, it will only cause panic." Said the trick.


    "The master is also a reincarnation person, but he has a heart of killing his fellow practitioners. Does that mean that there is another identity before the master reincarnation?" When Yang Guo asked questions, everyone listened attentively and looked forward to the answer of the trick.


    "What do you think?" The odd trick didn''t answer directly.


    "I have guessed. Please forgive me. If the expectation is good, the master should be the founder of Quanzhen tricks in his previous life," Yang Guo looked at Zhou Zhengan and said, "Ning is not rising in the daytime, but reincarnation."


    The amount of information in these words was amazing. Except for one lamp''s speculation, others were surprised. But seeing that Zhou Zhengan was silent, it was obviously acquiescence.


    "What, you are a trick brother. How did you turn into a monk?" Zhou Botong came forward and looked at the strange plan and said an incredible way.


    The people were stunned. What they want to say now should not be why they can be reincarnated rather than how to be reincarnated into a monk. Well, what the old urchin thinks in his mind is different from others.


    But it also made the atmosphere more harmonious.


    "Sure enough, it was congenital skill that protected our heart pulse on Mount Hua!" Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng thought at the same time.


    "Zhou Zhengan, your little boy''s wings are hard. When did you know it was your master''s? I didn''t even tell your father! " Zhou Botong scolded.


    "Father, master, I don''t even want to recognize it, let alone let people know that such a thing will exist. How dare I say." Zhou Zhengan road.


    "Brother, you are so powerful. Have you practiced any advanced martial arts? Teach me!" In the twinkling of an eye, Zhou Botong licked his face and went to ask for advice.


    It was the enemy before. Several people couldn''t win together. They didn''t dare or embarrassed to ask for advice, but now they are all their own brothers. What else to worry about.


    ……


    Looking at the look of expectation on everyone''s face, the trick smiled: "it doesn''t matter whether it is or not. The important thing is that up to now, everyone can still get together without disaster and disease."


    "I''m Rinpoche, a little monk under the Vajra temple in the western regions, that''s all."


    "Well, Rinpoche, Yang Jushi said that those reincarnations will bring killing, and said that those people may not be dead. Can you solve our doubts for us?" After a while of excitement, master Yideng asked on behalf of the crowd.


    "I''m not sure if they are dead. Judging from their attitude before death, they probably aren''t dead. However, you need not worry. As long as the little monk is still there, they will never appear again. " Said the trick.


    "No one else will show up?" Guo Jing asked.


    "Probably not!"


    It won''t be impossible, but at that time, you probably won''t have these memories anymore.


    "Master huijue, the problem of reincarnation is over. It''s my turn." Yang Guo said, "aunt Guo took my wife with Nanhai shenni and advised me to survive, but now I know that there is no Nanhai shenni at all."


    "You once said that there might be a surprise in sixteen years. I want to ask, where is the surprise?"


    Because of the reincarnation, Yang Guo didn''t go crazy because the South China Sea God Ni didn''t exist. He forced himself to calm down and accompany the people to the desperate valley.


    "It depends on your sincerity. How deep do you miss your wife?" Said the trick.


    "Until death." Yang Guo said in a deep voice, "never changed."


    "Now that you know it in your heart, why not go with it, or do you lose your courage after living for 16 more years?"


    "In those years, your wife jumped down in front of the broken intestine cliff. How to choose depends on yourself." Said the trick.


    "Rinpoche..."


    "Master huijue..."


    "Master..."


    The surprised voice sounded, and no one thought that the trick would say such words.


    "What the master said is that I was lucky. I always thought miracles would happen. After all, I still have to face the reality." Yang Guo said sadly, "she has been alone for so many years, how can I let her go on like this."


    "Master huijue, thank you anyway. You don''t have to persuade me anymore. I''ve made up my mind. " Yang Guo thanked the trick, opened the distance with the people and came to the edge of the cliff. "You cherish it. If there is reincarnation, I hope I can see you again when I return."


    After talking, Yang Guo jumped down directly and left a call.


    "Monk huijue, what do you mean, you have to kill my hard-earned child." Ouyang Feng said angrily to the trick, and the roar covered up the slight sound of entering the water.


    "It''s just jumping off a cliff. You may not die. If Mr. Ouyang is worried, you might as well go down and have a look." Said the trick.


    Thinking that Yang Guo once said that the monk could predict, Huang Rong moved in his heart, attracted a pair of white sculptures and went down with himself and Guo Jing.


    After a long time, he came up and said that he had found no trace of Yang Guo. The unexpected appearance gave everyone hope.


    Bai Diao was too small to recognize life, so they went back to desperate Valley, woven a long rope, and went down to the cliff one by one, but they still didn''t find any trace of Yang Guo.


    They are busy outside. Yang Guo has passed through the underground river and came to the place where Xiao Longnv lives.


    Sixteen years later, they finally met again.