Volume One: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume Seven: How Many Reincarnations and One Less Person Chapter 1425: Two Big White Dogs (Second Update)

In a moment, with Su Ming's realization, he raised his right hand with the axe, just like he had been chopping firewood this month, and struck the skinny monk he was focused on with one strike from a distance.

When the ax struck, Su Ming's mind was calm, without any fluctuation, as if all his consciousness was integrated into the ax. In this calmness, the fall of the ax made the world seem to shake, and the sky seemed to be shaking. At this moment, they all collapsed!

The fat monk who was about to grab the Counter Spirit Pearl shrank his eyes like never before, revealing a moment of shock. He quickly stepped back without hesitation, but the skinny monk who was locked by Su Ming had all the hairs on his body standing up, and he had a kind of look. The intense life and death crisis came so suddenly that he felt that it was impossible to occur at all. In other words, this crisis could not be caused by the Third Prince who was only in the Dao Spirit Realm in front of him!

He didn't even have time to think, he couldn't even dodge in his mind. When a shrill scream suddenly came from his mouth, as the ax fell, his right arm and body were separated in an instant.

Blood erupted, and this scene shocked the fatter monk, and caused the skinny monk's expression to completely change. While showing shock, he quickly stepped back. When he looked at Su Ming, he was already filled with terror, but soon, his His eyes instantly fell on the ax in Su Ming's hand!

The fatter monk also reacted instantly and stared directly at the ax in Su Ming's hand.

"You, you, you, are you such a good woodcutter? I'm so angry with the old man." At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and the old man in a small coat walked out angrily, without even looking at the moment. The two powerful monks in the sky walked directly in front of Su Ming and snatched the ax from Su Ming's hand.

"What a waste, what a good dog leg, wasted, wasted, look at it. Old man, I will teach you again, chop wood like this!" The old man glared at Su Ming fiercely, and raised his right hand to carry it. With the ax in the sky, the two monks, one fat and one thin, had their eyes shrinking, and struck down with an axe.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be no longer there, and there seemed to be countless shrill roars in the chaos. The earth was not there either, but turned into an abyss of hell. At the moment when the heaven and earth were in chaos, the skinny monk's eyes revealed the most frightening thing in his life. The look on his face seemed to be filled with shock and horror that threatened to overwhelm his life.

His body trembled, and there was strong fear in his eyes. Su Ming even saw that as the old man raised his axe, it seemed that there was an indescribable breath in the world. This breath was familiar to Su Ming, and that breath was familiar to Su Ming. It was a will that he thought no one in this ancient burial country had!

The power of this will was much greater than Su Ming's. The moment this will appeared, the moment it enveloped the skinny monk, a scene actually appeared outside the monk's body... Maybe others couldn't see it, but Only those with will can see clearly!

It was...a round, complex formation-like destiny composed of traces of white energy!

This destiny is full of runes, and each rune represents a memory of this person. The moment this destiny appeared, the old man's ax... fell!

What he chopped off was not the skinny monk's body, but... he chopped off the skinny monk's fate.

There was no violent roar, nothing stunning. This simple ax cut through the skinny monk's destiny and shattered the runes inside it. At this moment... it seemed that the destiny was reborn. After being put together until it was distorted, after the old man's ax was completely chopped off, the destiny was completely distorted and disappeared on the top of the skinny monk's head.

At the same time, the skinny monk trembled and twisted. In that unbelievable look and indescribable horror, his body let out the slightest scream, as if it was completely suppressed in his throat, until The body fell down and twisted in the yard, his clothes fell off, and the whole person... turned into a white dog!

A bark seemed to have been suppressed for a long time. When it finally roared out, Su Ming saw strong fear in the white dog's eyes and a trembling body.

This is a white dog with only three legs!

At this moment, the fear of the fat monk in the sky was several times more intense than that of the man who had become a white-skinned dog. His body was trembling and he suddenly backed up. He was about to escape at all costs. He never expected that , in this ordinary small mountain village, there actually existed... a strong man who shocked him so much!

In his opinion, this person was so powerful that he must be the Great Heavenly Lord, but he couldn't figure it out, because even the Great Heavenly Lord in the sect didn't seem to have such magical powers that could turn people into beasts!

It can be seen at a glance from his cultivation that this is not a simple illusion, or even an illusion at all. This is a change from the origin of life, turning the skinny monk completely from the origin of life into an animal. ! !

This was the source of his fear. At this moment, the monk no longer had greed for Su Ming's magic weapon, and no longer had the slightest murderous intention to kill Su Ming. His only thought was to escape at all costs! In this galloping, he has torn apart the void and has taken half a step forward.

"You see, this is chopping firewood. Hum, old man, I must be good at it." The old man raised his chin proudly! When he raised the ax in his right hand, he looked towards the distance into the void, and the monk who was about to disappear suddenly suddenly One chop.

"We can't let this fat dog run away. Old man, I still have to keep him at home. When I'm hungry, I can give him a toothpaste, right?" As the old man spoke, the monk who had already entered the void trembled violently all over his body. , the body rolled back in an instant and landed in the yard. As the body twisted, it let out a whimper and turned into a... big white dog.

His body was shaking, and when he looked at the old man, the fear in his eyes was something he had never seen before in his life.

"You see it, you don't see it, you see it." The old man pointed at the two white dogs, looked at Su Ming, and spoke seriously.

"Chopping firewood, this is what cutting firewood is. Humph, you have to know how many people in this ancient burial country would rather lick the old man's toes than come to my place to chop firewood all day long. If it weren't for the fact that Gu Xiaowa took me with him I've been to some romantic places, and for the sake of making the old man feel comfortable, I didn't help him.

Remember, when cutting firewood, go down with an axe. If you look at the firewood, then what you chop is also firewood. But if you don't look at it, maybe what you chop is not firewood.

It's too messy. Old man, I have never had any apprentices, and I don't know how to teach others. You can figure it out on your own. Remember, there are three realms in chopping firewood. The first of these three realms is chopping people, the second is chopping wood, and the third is chopping all wood or people that you don’t like. "The old man scratched his head. After talking for a long time, he felt confused. He simply threw the ax on the ground, turned around and walked towards the house.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and faced Su Ming from the side. He seemed to be different again, less cynical and more vicissitudes of time.

"Su Ming." He spoke slowly, with an old voice.

Su Ming had already been somewhat enlightened by what the old man said before. When he raised his head, he looked towards the old man.

"Give these two dogs a name. If whoever is dishonest, you will kill him. We can drink dog meat soup tomorrow." After saying that, the old man stepped into the house with deep consciousness.

In the yard, the rain was still pouring, and the two white dogs were trembling now, shivering in the rain.

Su Ming ignored the two big dogs, but picked up the ax and returned to the wooden shed. He looked at the ax with deep thought in his eyes. His expression was calm, but in fact, Su Ming's heart was already stirred up.

He had never doubted the old man's cultivation, but he never expected that a single action of chopping wood could reach such an astonishing level, which already surpassed all magical powers.

"Death-killing Pattern..." Su Ming's eyes flashed. He could not forget the previous scenes. In his opinion, this was no longer something a monk could do. This had become a kind of destiny!

"Good fortune..." Su Ming murmured, his eyes falling on the two big white dogs in the yard. While he was thinking, he raised his right hand and immediately found the clothes and storage bags that belonged to the two big white dogs in the yard. , all flew to Su Ming.

"Your name is Dabai!" Su Ming pointed at the fat white dog.

"Your name is Sanbai!" Su Ming's eyes fell on the three-legged white dog.

The two dogs were silent, with sad expressions on their faces. In the rain, they seemed to be unable to do anything but shiver. After turning into livestock, all the cultivation levels in their bodies had been sealed. Even if they were alive at this moment, they could not do anything. But it would be better to die.

That kind of humiliation and that kind of fear made these two white dogs look sad and filled with grief and anger.

They are not dogs, they are monks, they are the elders of a sect. They can call the wind and rain in the ancient burial country, and they have even stood at the top, but now...

Such a contrast is simply unacceptable to them.

"If you want to die, you can't die. I think even if you die, there is still a way for you to continue reincarnation as the guard dog here. If you can be loyal, then maybe after some years, I will plead with the old man and give you An opportunity to become a monk again." Su Ming said calmly.

"I'll give you one night to think about it." After Su Ming finished speaking, he looked down at the ax in his hand and fell into deep thought.

I saw some words in the group today. I could pretend not to see them. After all, this is very beneficial to me, but I can’t! I can't pretend not to see it! I would like to share some of my heartfelt words with you here. They were originally meant to be included in the leaflet, but lest anyone say they are just for show, I will post them here anyway.

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