"The first form of the eternal green lotus painting, green lotus hell!"
In your space, Yang Chen sits with his knees crossed, and the green light constantly gushes out from his body, wrapping Yang Chen''s body. A gorgeous and enchanting lotus flower slowly blooms behind Yang Chen, and the petals of the lotus fall off. Then, these petals turn into countless small green lotus flowers around Yang Chen.
"One! Two! 3... "
……
"898!"
"899!"
"Nine hundred!"
Bang!
With the cohesion of the 900 lotus flowers, Yang Chen''s green lotus hell suddenly burst out and turned into countless green crystal lights, which dissipated around Yang Chen.
"The limit is nine hundred." Yang Chen sighed, her eyes showed a little bitterness.
Calculate the time. Today is the 15th day after my father went to the earth. In this half month, Yang Chen spent most of his time practicing in your space except for his father''s filial piety at night.
Fifteen days of time, converted into the current velocity of your space, is equivalent to the time of more than ten years.
More than ten years later, Yang Chen''s cultivation has entered the jiuchongtian of wusheng, but he has not made much progress in this Qinglian hell.
"According to the previous moves of this transparent villain, I have to condense 1500 green lotus to be considered as a successful cultivation of green lotus hell, and to be able to practice the second form of eternal green lotus painting." Yang Chen murmurs a sound, Mou son reveals the color of thinking.
"Forget it. If you want to be quick, you can''t reach it. Take your time." Yang Chen sighed and stood up from the ground. Instead of practicing, he turned directly, pushed the stone gate open and went out.
Calculate the time, it should be the night of canglan continent.
He needs to be filial to his father.
After a few days with xianlaodao, Yang Chen left the mysterious space directly and returned to his room again. And as expected, as Yang Chen guessed, at the moment the outside of the room is gradually dark down, the setting sun dyed the sky red, like a burning flame.
Yang Chen put on a black mourning suit, opened the door and roared, and went out directly.
At the moment, Ling Yuyao and others have been waiting in the yard.
Everyone also changed into black mourning clothes, ready to go to guard filial piety for Yang Shan.
"Let''s go." Yang Chen said a sentence, after everyone nodded, they went directly to the direction of the cemetery.
The cemetery is not far away from the direction of Li''s residence, which is about ten minutes away. When they came to Yang Shan''s tomb, they kowtowed to Yang Shan one after another.
Then the fire was lit and some paper money was burned.
Then no one spoke.
According to the custom of the Qing Feng Empire, filial piety must be held for an hour every night, so during this hour, Yang Chen and others knelt down in turn.
When Yang Chen was just exchanging with Wu Jing, bao''er suddenly ran over and ran to Yang Chen with her little feet.
"Uncle smelly, here you are!" Bao''er suddenly took out a sugar gourd from his arms and handed it to Yang Chen. His face was a little shy.
"Why?" The bribe, Yang Baochen, said, "how do you smile at me
"That I heard that your father is gone. This is for you. Don''t be sad! " Bao''er lowered her head and said, "every time I feel sad, my mother will buy me sugar gourd. I won''t be sad if I eat sugar gourd!"
Hearing this, Yang Chen slightly a Leng, then is the heart softened down. He subconsciously looked at Ling Yuyao, and then Ling Yuyao was dazed, indicating that she did not know all this.
"Thank you." Yang Chen laughs and takes the sugar gourd from bao''er''s hand. For her, the sugar gourd is a very precious thing. To give the sugar gourd to Yang Chen, bao''er should have great courage.
"You''re welcome."
Baoer is a little devil. He raised his hand and patted Yang Chen''s thigh and said, "my mother said that you should forgive people. For the sake of you and me, I won''t call you smelly uncle any more."
Hearing this, Yang Chen almost laughed, rolled his eyes and said, "you little thing, you are not old, and the words in your mouth are different. Do you know what it means to be forgiven, and dare to use it? "
"Anyway That''s what it means anyway Bao''er bit her finger and said shyly.
Seeing her lovely appearance, Yang Chen couldn''t help holding her up. This time, bao''er unexpectedly didn''t resist him, but let Yang Chen hold him in his arms.
This warm look, as if they were father and daughter.
"Baby, do you miss your father?" Yang Chen asked.
"I don''t know." Bao''er blinked her eyes and said naively that there was never a father in her impression. Yang Chen asked her if she would like her father, but bao''er didn''t know how to answer."Do you want dad Yang Chen asked.
"Yes." The innocence of bao''er''s face.
"I''ll be your father, then?" Yang Chen said.
"Good No! Not good Uncle, I can''t do it. I just want to shake my fist, but I''m not going to blow my mouth
"Ha ha!" Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed. The girl was quite smart, and she didn''t catch her? But Yang Chen couldn''t help teasing her: "what''s wrong? Anyway, you don''t have a father. Isn''t it all the same who is your father? "
"No way!" Bao''er said seriously: "Dad is a very important thing, not a casual one! How can a man of your age not understand such a simple truth? In this way, baby will be angry
Bao''er''s face is full of serious color, but with that lovely face, it makes people not serious.
Yang Chen has some heartache.
If you don''t have the heart to tease her again, you are ready to put her down.
However, just when he was about to put bao''er down, Yang Chen touched her waist inadvertently, and a strange feeling came from his hands.
"This is..."
"Linggen?"
Yang Chen exclaimed, his face changed slightly.
"What?" Bao''er tilts his head and looks at Yang Chen curiously.
"Baby, you stand here and don''t move!" Yang Chen''s face suddenly became serious, and then he called to the crowd nearby: "monitor, Wu Jing, Qingxuan, come here for a moment!"
Hearing Yang Chen''s words, Ling Yuyao and others all came over with their faces full of curiosity.
Then, when they heard the word "Linggen", their faces changed slightly. They stretched out their hands and touched bao''er''s waist.
"You What are you doing? " Being watched by so many people, bao''er is a little scared. She can''t help shrinking behind Ling Yuyao, with a face of fear.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?" Yang Chen smiles and looks at the people beside him.
Wu Jing took a deep breath, his eyes also showed a dignified color: "sure enough, it''s a rare spiritual root for a thousand years!"
Liu Qingxuan also said, "and the size of this spiritual root seems to be larger than what is recorded in books."
Ling Yuyao picked up bao''er and showed a strange look on her beautiful face: "little guy, are you a martial arts talent once in a thousand years?"
"Martial arts talent?"
Baby''s head is crooked and her face is full of question marks.
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