OK!

Ye Ling smiled and listened to his father's words. The clothes hanging on the trees were sent to various boudoirs one by one. The little girl was also very sensible. When she was delivering the clothes, she took a few pictures of fragrant and beautiful pictures and turned around and sent them to Ye Chen.

Then, he smiled and ran down the mountain, afraid that Chu Ling would come out to deal with her.

As for Ye Chen, he crossed his legs and shook his feet. He smoked his cigarette puffs and spitted out cigarette rings while looking at the boudoirs, waiting for his wives to come out and talk to them about career issues.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, no one came out. The entire Jade Girl Peak was terrible quiet.

"Put your clothes and come out for dinner." Ye Chen said intentionally or unintentionally, breaking the tranquility of the mountain.

"Don't be hungry." The answer was passed from the boudoir, and he still spoke in unison. His moral integrity was broken. He had no face to go out. He covered his cheeks and blushed?

In this regard, they are far from Ye Chen. The man, the eldest son, has a thicker skin than a steel plate. He has never done anything, but his face is not blushing or breathing. This is the legendary resting.

This battle was done beautifully!

Ye Chen left as if nothing had happened, feeling so proud and proud in his heart... it was so cool.

He staggered all the way and reached the top.

No matter how nonsense is, career...ah, cultivation cannot be wasted.

When the women were shy, he had already sat cross-legged and closed his eyes gently, his mood was empty and bright, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a solemn appearance and realizing the great way of reincarnation.

Beside him, the eight great reincarnation marks seemed to appear and appeared faintly, intertwined with the laws of reincarnation, and a mysterious force was produced. It was the power of reincarnation, mysterious and mysterious.

But he, obviously a real person, seemed to have become an illusory existence, sometimes solid, sometimes illusory, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, but seemed to be farther away than a dream and out of reach.

What he passed through his mind was the eight great reincarnations. The memories of every life and every picture in his memory were not passing by. They were traces of reincarnation. They gathered bit by bit and became reincarnation, and it was also a kind of Tao. Its name is the way of reincarnation, which is more mysterious than the way on earth.

When night fell, he saw his holy body trembling slightly.

After sitting cross-legged for a day, he opened his eyes for the first time, touched his chin, glanced at the eight reincarnation marks around him, and the look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!