The border of Dashang, Leap to Zongshan.

It rained all night in the mountains, and it was noon, and there were also subtle rain and dew hanging on the branches and leaves of the Coptis chinensis outside the temple.

The fat summer cicada made an annoying sound. Not far from the branches, the green mantis tightly held a pair of forefoots in front of the chest and slowly moved towards the summer cicada.

In the ruined temple, Bai Ping woke up quietly.

"Young Master, you're awake, it's great!"

Next to Bai Ping, a 15 or 16-year-old Taoist boy in white was standing.

The Taoist boy has a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, but his spirit is no less than that of his master.

The little Taoist boy looked respectful and saw Bai Ping wake up, his joy was beyond words.

Bai Ping looked around blankly, and the continuous emergence of memories made his brain tingling pain, making him frown from time to time.

After a moment, he finally knew what was going on...

"I have traveled through time... I have actually traveled through time... or is it a master of spiritual practice who is about to become a saint?"

Bai Ping's expression gradually changed from confusion to joy, and then changed from joy to ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, I became a part of an orphanage... This time travel was really a surprise from the sky.

Looking back at the original owner's past, he, the free-time king, has to admire him-

The original owner was named Qin Jian. He was of average qualifications but was obsessed with practicing throughout his life. Although he was about to become the fourth saint in this world and was only one step away from passing the realm of heaven, the original owner's practice journey was extremely bumpy.

This is a hard-working genius. Compared with the other three saints, the qualifications are far inferior, but when practicing, it is hard work that even life is not enough.

In the first half of my life, in addition to practicing, I also experienced countless death battles, but even so, I was still mediocre in this world of practice.

Fortunately, although the original owner did not have extraordinary talent, he had an adventure on the wild source. He accidentally witnessed the duel between two peerless source beasts. After years of hard work and hard work, and countless death battles, he finally accumulated a lot of strength and realized his peerless skills.

After that, Qin Jian ended his thirty years of depressed days in Hedong and began a beautiful life in Hexi. He broke the situation like drinking water, leaving those colleagues who were once talented far beyond him far behind.

Even if it was just a memory, Bai Ping felt that the original will was strong and endured by what ordinary people could not tolerate. Not to mention qualifications, just talking about this kind of mind, he was destined to become a top-notch person.

What a royal and passionate protagonist template, but... I was futile by myself!

Bai Ping's smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit funny. What is the international protagonist? What is the son of destiny?

He seemed to have seen a beautiful life in the future. All the girls in the spiritual world are extremely beautiful. If they start a sect and become masters in the future, wouldn’t they be lined up to pay?

As for today, the three people who are better than me are all saints and have long stopped caring about the world. Even if I am the best in the world, I am the best in the world! And with the skills learned by the original owner, it is only a matter of time before I surpass the saints.

Bai Ping even made up a million-word novel - "Wake Up and Become the Fourth World".

He couldn't help but laugh at such a start.

He laughed out of his original master's temperament.

"Why is the young master so happy?"

Bai Ping looked at the little Taoist boy beside him, and suddenly couldn't remember who the Taoist boy was... He restrained his smile.

This should be my servant? It seems that I am practicing here, and this Taoist boy is here to serve me. But why... I can remember others, but I can't remember this Taoist boy?

"Nothing, I just thought of something happy."

"Young Master, come and listen."

The Taoist boy's smile was gentle, which made people feel close to him subconsciously, but his temperament was completely different from the owner of the body that Bai Ping traveled through.

Seeing this smile, Bai Ping unconsciously let go of some caution. This is the role of appearance. Even if the Taoist boy is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is so handsome that he is pleasing to the eye and is born to win favorable people.

Bai Ping thought for a while and said:

"It's hard to say, but it's like picking up a sum of money for no reason."

In what Bai Ping knows about time travel, most of them are against the wind, and time travel has become the turning point of these adversity protagonists. Of course, there are also time travelers to become the big devil and villains.

It is probably like the way of heaven maintaining order, and it requires an interesting soul to change this boring world.

So Bai Ping was a little surprised. The original owner could be said to be a cultivator. Although he had never eliminated many big demons, he had never done any bad things.

The biggest headwind in life, he has turned the tables. He suddenly traveled over here... It's no different from coming here to harvest leeks.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he didn't notice that the Taoist boy's eyes were joking.

"I have picked up money, what should the person who lost money do?" Taoist asked with a smile.

"What I said about picking up money is not really picking up money, but life. This is Zen, you don't understand."

Bai Ping is now ranked among the top four in the world of self-sacrifice and practice. He is a perfect expert and needs to speak more deeply.

The cicadas were chirping outside the temple, and it was just raining. As soon as the sun came out, the whole Li Zong Mountain became stuffy again.

The Taoist boy in white still looked innocent and childish:

"Those who lose money don't lose money, is it life?"

"Time is also fate. Some people are destined to work hard for half their lives, but they make wedding dresses for others. Forget it, you don't understand even if you say it."

Bai Ping was in a good mood and didn't care about the Taoist Child's problem.

The Taoist boy suddenly stood up straight and walked calmly to the gate of the ruined temple. He looked directly at Bai Ping. On the Coptis chinensis tree behind the Taoist boy, the triangular head of the mantis was pressed against his flexible neck, and his keen compound eyes locked the prey.

"So the young master thinks that if you take away other people's things, be careful to enjoy it with peace of mind? Anyway, it's better to use the word "destiny" to explain everything?"

"There is no need to discuss this issue in detail, right? But you can say that. Some people are born to work hard and work hard for half their lives, and the benefits are all the benefits. Hahaha, no wonder others."

In the world before Baiping, he did a lot of things to get free results of other people's labor.

As a dependents, he is still relying on his parents' help at the age of 27 or 28. He is already so thick that he has no psychological burden. Moreover, time travel is involuntary.

When Bai Ping walked out of the dilapidated temple, he couldn't remember why he came here. The memories of the past seven days seemed to have disappeared. However, thinking about his beautiful life in the future, he didn't care about these places.

The Taoist boy nodded, but the smile on his face gradually changed:

"It's so boring. I was looking forward to what kind of person did Tiandao arrange to replace me? Is it a genius who can change the times? That's the result?

It is neither justice has reached the core nor broken to the roots. It is neither a hero nor a demon, but a waste who can take advantage of the situation and has a bad view. Since that is the case, then dying in Li Zong Mountain is your life. It is also life. I think the young master should understand it. Hehe."

Bai Ping was stunned, suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't know what this little Taoist boy was crazy about.

As he said these words, the childish smile on his face made him feel a little scared.

Suddenly, a spiritual power emerged from the Taoist boy's body and locked it. He found that he could not move!

Not only myself, everything around me seemed to be bound by this terrifying spiritual power, and even the cicada cries ceased to abruptly.

The figure of Taoist boy became illusory and hazy, and the entire outline was covered with a layer of soft white light.

A little Taoist boy actually has such a realm!

"Who are you?"

Bai Ping tried to activate the Qihai to break the dilemma, but suddenly he found that... his realm seemed to be sealed and he had cut off his sense of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"No need to try it. Before you arrive, I will let a master lock your Qihai. It will take at least half an hour to unlock the ban~"

Half an hour is short, but close enough to make the opponent slowly kill himself.

"You...why are you calculating me?"

On the Coptis chinensis tree outside the temple, the mantis instantly launched an attack, but was suddenly bound by the spiritual power emitted by the Taoist boy.

The smile on the Taoist boy's face has not diminished. The temperament that made people feel close just now is still there, and it still has a sense of innocence, even if the smile is a bit cold.

Instead of rushing to do something, he took out a bunch of candied haws and bit one with relish. After chewing and swallowing, he pointed at himself and said happily:

"You call this time travel. In my eyes, it is called taking over the body. If you want to take over me, I will kill you. Isn't it reasonable? Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Jian. But I promised this child to change his name to live, so my name is Qin Que."
Chapter completed!