The five or six-year-old children could already run around in the yard. Once they locked the target, the three of them broke into the backyard of this family.
Mi Xiaojing looked on dumbfounded.
At first glance, she knew that she was a little girl with a chubby little face and a bright red dress. When she saw three people falling in front of her, she looked up curiously, but she didn't reveal anything at all. A look of panic.
Mi Youran was also surprised that it was another girl, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Mi Xiaojing turned to look at the ascetic. Now the ascetic was going to suffer a little. It was definitely a headache for an old monk to take care of a little girl.
The little girl was not afraid at all and asked bluntly: "Who are you?"
Although Mu Xiaoyin has completely forgotten her past life, she still feels familiar with the ascetic, and instinctively feels that this old monk is like a relative of hers.
The strangest thing was that the little girl felt close to Mi Xiaojing when she saw him, but Mi Youran was ignored by her.
Several servants were frightened. They were a few middle-aged women and two young maids, who should be the little girl's personal maids. They shouted to the young lady and rushed over.
Mi Youran just glanced at them. These people were struck by lightning. They were messy in the wind. They were all stunned. The invisible pressure made them almost fall down. It was impossible to come over.
The three of them controlled themselves very carefully to avoid hurting the little girl.
The ascetic monk sat down cross-legged, holding back a smile with a grimace on his face. It was really a difficult task, and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"
The little girl was much prettier than in her previous life. She blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "Grandpa, do you know me?"
She felt a little strange, but after all, she was only five or six years old, and she was still in the stage of ignorance. She just felt that the person in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
The sadhu smiled and nodded.
The little girl said again: "Yes, but I have never seen grandpa..."
The ascetic reached out to touch her head. When he took his hand back, a crystal clear lotus hung on the little girl's head. In an instant, the little girl automatically sat down cross-legged, and the lotus slowly rotated on her head.
Self-inherited!
Mi Xiaojing understood at a glance that this kind of self-inheritance is only based on various skills and feelings mastered in previous lives, but there is no specific memory. That is, there is no life experience of Mu Xiaoyin, and there is no experience in previous lives. Some are just various understandings from the past.
Of course, this kind of self-inheritance will bring with it a trace of past life memories. This kind of memory is very rare and generally will not affect the current life. However, to be safe, the ascetic monk has filtered and refined the lotus many times, and some contents have been directly transferred to him. Disposed of.
This is a pure version of the self-inherited lotus flower, which is most suitable for the little girl’s cultivation system. As the lotus rotates, the little girl’s momentum gradually increases. Although it is useless to the ascetics, it is very different compared to ordinary people. .
Mi Xiaojing used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the ascetic so as not to affect the little girl.
"Has this kind of self-inheritance been prepared for a long time?"
"Yes, and it was prepared by the disciple herself. She secretly gave it to the poor monk before she was reincarnated. After all, it would be too difficult to rebuild with nothing..."
Mi Xiaojing was thinking about whether he also needed this choice. After thinking about it, he still rejected it. With his current strength, it is really difficult for him to die.
For reincarnation and re-cultivation, both the Buddhist and Immortal schools have similar methods, and even high-level cultivators can do it. Once they fail, re-cultivating is also a good choice, but once you reach Mi Xiaojing's level, you generally won't choose it like this.
Because if you re-cultivate, it will be difficult to reach this level again. There are too many surprises. If there is a lack of support, it is likely that even the top cultivators will have difficulty. Without extreme willpower and determination, re-cultivating will be a disaster.
I don’t know how many people have fallen into reincarnation. After all, not everyone has a master called an ascetic.
The little girl's body was shaking slightly, and it was obvious that the burden was a bit too much.
This level must be passed. Mi Xiaojing thought for a moment, took out a stick of incense and lit it. Immediately, the little girl felt relieved.
The ascetic took a look, nodded slightly, and focused on his apprentice again. At this time, Mi Youran disappeared in a flash. He had already arrived at the door of the inner courtyard, because a wave of people rushed over, including many bald monks.
Just standing at the entrance of the courtyard forced the people outside to retreat continuously. The people who were shouting were so frightened that they could not even make a sound.
Just kidding, for these mortals, Mi Youran's strength was like a master who could kill someone with his eyes. How could a mortal resist this invisible power
Fortunately, Mi Youran had no intention of killing anyone. He knew that these people were the little girl's relatives in this life and could not mess around no matter what. He just stopped these people from interfering with the inheritance.
It can be seen that this family attaches great importance to the little girl, and her status is not bad, otherwise they would not alarm so many people.
Mi Youran stretched out a finger and raised it in front of her mouth. Everyone understood what she meant.
Shut up!
Mi Youran was too threatening and oppressive. These people couldn't bear it at all and could only wait uneasily. In fact, they didn't know what happened. They just heard a servant report that three strange men came to the backyard. .
This family does have some strength. The nursing director and others gathered immediately, but they didn't expect the visitor to be so terrifying, forcing them not to dare to make any move. The only feeling in their hearts was that whoever touched them would die. It was very clear and clear.
Whether a mortal or a Buddhist, the feeling when looking at Mi Youran is the same. Even the deeper you practice, the more real this feeling becomes.
After Mi Xiaojing lit a stick of incense, the little girl calmed down completely, her body no longer trembled, she sat firmly, her eyes were completely closed, and only her long eyelashes were still trembling.
The little girl can only accept part of the inheritance, and most of the content cannot be taught now. This little body is too weak.
About an hour later, the ascetic monk smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and made a snapping sound. The lotus flower that was originally suspended above his head instantly sank into the little girl's head.
This is a seed, a seed of inheritance. As the little girl's strength gradually increases, she can slowly absorb all the inheritance in the lotus.
This method is quite clever, and it is difficult for someone who is not a powerful person to do it. You must know that the little girl is too young to receive the inheritance, and she is an ordinary person. It is impossible to absorb it under normal circumstances. It is estimated that the person will be doomed if she is on the lotus.
Of course, with this condition, the little girl's cultivation prospects are excellent, and her starting point is unparalleled!