He looked down at his own again.

It seems that the difference is not very big.ωωw..net

"snort!"

The Evil Master looked down upon the Immortal Black Snake.

"If you don't correct yourself, you only use flattery to please the master!"

After Ye Qingyun used the Immortal Black Snake's chest as a "milk compress" for a while, the big bump on his head disappeared a lot.

He raised his head reluctantly.

Very comfortable though.

But it’s okay to be bored in there all the time.

I’d better find a chance next time and have a good time!

"Um?"

As soon as Ye Qingyun raised his head, he saw the monk's robes spread on the ground.

The monk's robes were still shining.

There seems to be something written on it.

Ye Qingyun looked intently.

His face couldn't help but change.

"The cycle of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, is like the cycle of the human body. The principles are the same!"

Ye Qingyun could see this line of golden words clearly, without any haziness.

"Who wrote this?"

Ye Qingyun immediately looked at the young monk.

The young monk put his hands together.

"It's unspeakable!"

Ye Qingyun: "..."

This is obvious, why are you pretending?

Ye Qingyun had already guessed it himself.

This must have been written when another consciousness emerged in my body.

It’s a way to keep it for yourself!

Ye Qingyun took the monk's robe in his hand and looked at the golden words on it.

"What does this mean?"

The Immortal Black Snake and the Demon Slayer Master Tai also came over, but they couldn't read the writing clearly at all.

Under gaze, there will be a burning sensation in both eyes.

Even though he could only look away, his heart was filled with awe.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly felt something in his heart.

He quickly took out a pen and paper from his storage bag.

I wrote a few words on the paper.

Then compare the strokes on the monk's robe.

Ye Qingyun's face changed slightly.

He saw the clues.

The gold characters on the monk's robe are exactly the same as his own handwriting.

Can't tell any difference at all.

Based on Ye Qingyun's achievements in calligraphy, his identification of strokes is also extremely sharp.

It is very difficult to change a person's style of writing.

Unless you spend a lot of time and energy practicing hard, you can change something.

As for imitating other people's handwriting, ordinary people may not be able to spot it.

But for real calligraphers, as long as they compare carefully, they can still see the difference.

"The handwriting is exactly the same. It seems that the words on this monk's robe were written by me myself."

Ye Qingyun was stunned and murmured.

"It seems that what I thought is correct. There is really a consciousness hidden in my body that can write the same handwriting as me. It seems that it is most likely my past life."

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun suddenly became happy.

Been making trouble for a long time.

I am the boss?

Damn it!

It’s really a mess!

If I had known this, I would have taken the route of invincibility and dominance from the day I descended to Fuyun Mountain.

Kill them all!

Take away all the beauties!

Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

I don’t know if it’s too late to take this path now?

It seems a little late.

Ye Qingyun picked up the brick again and stared at it.

It seems like I want to have sex for myself again.

But when I thought that my head might not be able to withstand two bricks in one day, I gave up the idea.

"I have gained a lot today. If I encounter something I can't solve in the future, I won't be too lazy to think of a solution."

"Just give yourself a brick and that's it."

Ye Qingyun thought so in his heart.

And the white-clothed "Ye Qingyun" deep inside his body was so angry that he just wanted to punch the ground.

Depend on!

The thing I was most worried about happened.

After this guy learned a little bit of the truth, as expected, he came up with the idea of ​​lying down.

"Ye Qingyun" in white wants to cry but has no tears.

no way.

You are the one who knows yourself best.

The worries I had during the initial layout were absolutely correct.

Ye Qingyun pocketed the brick, and the strategic value of this item in his eyes had completely changed.

It is no longer a magic weapon against the enemy.

It’s a tool to awaken your ultimate trump card!

"What is written on this monk's robe should be the method of rebuilding reincarnation."

Ye Qingyun touched his chin, looked at the gold characters on the monk's robes, and thought about it carefully.

"The cycle of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, is the same as the cycle of the human body?"

"The same principle?"

"Hiss... isn't the circulation of the human body just caused by eating and diarrhea?"

"What do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that this place of reincarnation is just like a hut?"

"No way?"

Ye Qingyun looked at Monk Yi in astonishment.

Then he looked at the young monk opposite who had an earnest face.

"Fuck!!!"

Ye Qingyun stood up suddenly, his expression became quite strange.
Chapter completed!