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Chapter 8 Who Am I?

Chapter 8 Who am I?

Author: dreamcatcher

Chapter 8 Who am I?

Cultivation is cultivation, and what you cultivate is the breath of true spirit.

The bodies of all practitioners will be greatly transformed and improved, and their own strength will also be greatly enhanced.

When you have the power of cultivation, no matter how much you control it, every move you make will naturally bring with you a trace of spiritual power.

Just like every living person has body temperature, it is something that cannot be completely cut off.

The more powerful a practitioner is, the stronger the traces of true spiritual power he brings out.

When facing mortals, it can be said that every practitioner above the level of Foundation Establishment is a true superman.

It is precisely because of this that even if a practitioner restrains all his aura, if he fights with a mortal, there will still be a trace of the power of the true spirit, and it is impossible to completely cut off the power.

It's easy to give in to a mortal, but almost impossible to give in to a mortal.

What's more, a monk like Li Xian, who is suspected of forming a pill, can actually play with two children in such a real and normal way. This kind of control is simply spine-chilling.

For example, it is like an ordinary person holding an embroidery needle and writing a Journey to the West on a sesame seed without a magnifying glass!

Li Binghan believed that he could not control such a subtle power.

Moreover, he could feel that when Li Xian was playing with the two children just now, he was genuine and unpretentious, and even felt frank and natural.

Even after being pushed down in the end, Li Xian still seemed a little angry, the kind of real anger that showed his true feelings.

Everything is so natural and perfect, as if this is reality, this is the truth...

The more he thought about the scene just now, the more Li Binghan felt that he had caught something ethereal, but it was separated by a layer of window paper.

That is something called "Tao"!

Could it be that the other party lives in such a secular place of mortals, surrounded by smoke and smoke, and picks fights with children, just to sharpen his Taoist mind and improve his state of mind?

Yes! There is no need to question it, the other party must have a profound reason for doing this!

Thinking of this, Li Binghan was trembling with excitement. He felt that the beating he received last night was really not in vain. This was a great opportunity, an opportunity for him to wipe out his Taoist heart and make a breakthrough.

Every move of the other party has profound meaning.

Thinking of this, Li Binghan got up and ran like crazy. He ran to the small shop where Li Xian had breakfast just now and stood in front of the table where Li Xian was sitting in a daze.

He felt that he was already on the verge of enlightenment, almost... just a little bit close!

On the dining table that had not yet been cleared, a little bit of the tofu puffs left over from Li Fan's drink was still in the bowl. The fat in the bowl had solidified slightly due to the temperature, but the aroma still emanated.

What is it? What is missing?

Li Binghan kept thinking in his mind, and the feeling of being just one layer away but out of reach made him feel itchy, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in his heart.

Suddenly, he picked up Li Xian's remaining tofu soup base and brought it to his mouth, then raised his head and drank it all.

He drank slowly, his throat moved slightly, and he crushed the tofu brain bit by bit, then swallowed it slowly, trying hard to understand something from it.

Just... nothing.

Just then, a gentle voice sounded:

"Child, are you hungry? Come, drink this and some fried dough sticks."

Li Binghan frowned and turned his head sharply, wanting to see who dared to disturb his enlightenment, but he met the concerned eyes of Aunt Wang, along with a bowl of tofu puffs and a small basket of fried dough sticks that had just been brought over.

"Don't be sorry, who doesn't have difficulties? Judging from your dress, you must be in trouble for a while. Eat quickly. If you want to eat coriander, there is a jar on the table. Add it yourself. I'll go and get busy."

After Aunt Wang finished speaking, she turned around to greet the guests.

Li Binghan was at a loss for a moment, then sat down and began to eat fried dough sticks and tofu.

He could vaguely feel that he was one step closer to enlightenment.

It's just that we can't rush this matter, it's too hasty, and haste makes waste.

While eating, he looked up at the scene in the restaurant.

Diners come in, order, chat, eat, converse, and laugh.

Everyone's expressions were so real, and it was only then that he discovered that these mortals, whom he had habitually ignored and regarded as mere vegetation, all had vivid lives.

This made him suddenly go through the memories of two lives, and he vaguely remembered that before he entered the Qianyuan world to practice, he only had ten years as a mortal.

Those dust-laden memories surged suddenly and were filled with debris, but it made him feel like something in his heart had been penetrated.

As if being baptized, he felt that his Taoist heart, which was dusty because of Li Xian yesterday, had become much cleaner.

Although he did not realize the Tao, he wiped out his Tao mind.

Li Binghan was filled with joy and shock, and his awe for Li Xian was even higher.

He just repeated some of the other party's actions and gained so much. How terrifying is the other party's true strength?

Then came excitement.

There is a big opportunity here!

He's not leaving!

At the street corner of the urban village, a black luxury official car was waiting quietly. Next to it were Ling Ning and others who were looking forward to it.

Seeing Li Xian appear, Ling Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Senior Li would suddenly abandon them and run away, and she was even more afraid that other fraternal units would intercept Senior Li.

He quickly opened the car door and said respectfully:

"Senior, please get in the car."

Li Xian nodded expressionlessly, bent down and sat down, then turned to look in the direction of the village in the city.

Just now I seemed to have seen a man running towards him like he was going crazy. The figure was vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.

"Senior, do you have any other instructions?" Ling Ning asked quickly.

Li Xian leaned back and said calmly:

"Walk."

Ling Ning immediately got into the passenger seat, sat upright, and ordered to drive.

The black luxury official car started quietly. Two police motorcycles and a government car in front turned on their sirens, and two cars followed behind them, all the way to the Qingcheng Transfer Bureau with sirens clearing the way.

This has always been a tradition to welcome new reincarnations into the game, and it is also to show the importance to these reincarnations.

After all, the Qianyuan world is still basically a feudal society, and many people just accept this.

Although Li Xian is not used to it, he also understands that this sense of ritual is nothing compared to the huge benefits that reincarnation can bring.

From now on, we are also organized people.

I just hope this system can last as long as possible...

Li Xian couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that he had lost his life and death yesterday because of a misdiagnosis of lung cancer, and today he was sitting in the car of the Transfer Administration Bureau preparing to join the company.

Ling Ning, the co-pilot, turned around with a smile, handed over a certificate with both hands, and said:

"Senior, this is your reincarnation certificate. It is similar to the ultimatum in our Qianyuan world. It is your identity certificate. It will be more convenient to walk in this world."

Li Xian took it and saw that the reincarnation certificate, which was about the same size as a police officer's certificate, had a golden badge on the cover. On top of the two crossed swords was a round of Tai Chi, surrounded by Bagua. The design was simple and exquisite, and it was correct.

It is the logo of the Transfer Administration Bureau.

After opening it, there is a small certificate inside.

On the front is Li Xian's ID photo. It should have been taken yesterday with a law enforcement recorder. It has been overhauled and looks very heroic.

Below the photo is personal information:

Li Xian

Qingcheng City Reincarnation Administration Special Reincarnation Hero

Li Xian nodded calmly and put the reincarnation certificate into his pocket, feeling very satisfied.

This document is useful.

At this moment, Ling Ning handed over a form and a writing brush and said with a smile:

"Senior, the reincarnations of our bureau need to enter their personal information. Senior, where did you learn from in the Qianyuan world? Which sect did you come from, or were you a powerful casual cultivator? What kind of reputation did you leave behind? Senior, please write

one time."

Li Xian took the pen and paper with an expressionless face and a guilty conscience.

Who am I?
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