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Chapter 410
"Snapped!"

The red-tasseled gun in Honghaier's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Picking it up in a hurry, Honghaier pointed at Tang Sanzan with a red-tasseled gun, and asked sternly, "What did you say?"

Tang Sanzan's eyes were red, with tears flickering in them.

"The poor monk said that the poor monk suspected that the poor monk might be your long-lost biological father.

In other words, you may be the long-lost biological son of the poor monk. "

Red Boy: "."

Red Boy raised his head to look at Tang Sanzan, handsome, handsome, with a big bald head and a shiny head, his whole body seemed to be bathed in holy light, which was so consistent with his ideal father.

What are you thinking about yourself?
I am Red Boy, Holy Infant King Red Boy.

His father is the Bull Demon King of Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain, and he has nothing to do with Tang Sanzhu from Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, how old is this Tang Sanzan, how could he be his biological father.

He might have been born before himself.

Thinking of this, Hong Haier looked at Tang Sanzan again, his eyes were already full of anger.

"Call you monk to talk nonsense, let's see if my lord will not tear your stinking mouth."

Saying that, the tip of the red-tasseled spear in Honghaier's hand flashed a cold light in the air, and stabbed at Tang Sanzang's mouth, as if he wanted to tear Tang Sanzang's mouth open with the tip of the spear.

Tang Sanzan took a step back, avoiding Honghai'er's shot, seeing that Honghaier was about to strike again, he hurriedly yelled to stop.

"Stop! Listen to what the poor monk has to say before it's too late to start."

Hearing this, Hong Haier looked at Tang Sanzan suspiciously, feeling that the three apprentices of the monk were not with him, and no matter how he could escape from his palm, he nodded, and decided to listen to what the monk could say. What flowers come out.

The reason for this is because he has doubts in his heart.

Whether the Bull Demon King is his biological father or not is not just him, even many monsters in Jilei Mountain have doubts about it.

After all, there seemed to be no similarities between Red Boy and the Bull Demon King and his son.

What really made Hong Haier suspicious of this was that since he had himself, the relationship between his father, the Bull Demon King, and his mother, the Iron Fan Princess, has become worse and worse.

Even in recent years, the Bull Demon King has blatantly raised a mistress outside.

"You say it."

Thinking of this, Honghai put away the red-tasseled spear and looked at Tang Sanbu.

Tang Sanzun smiled, and pulled Hong Boy to sit on the rock where he was sitting on before.

"My child, your name is Honghaier, right?"

Red Boy nodded, "I, the Holy Infant King, Red Boy."

Tang Sanzun nodded, "Then let me ask you, is there any similarity between you and your father, the Bull Demon King?

The father and son of other people's families will more or less have some similarities. Apart from gender, what else is the same between you and the Bull Demon King? "

This sentence stopped Hong Haier, which is why he was willing to listen to what Tang Sanzan could say before deciding whether to act or not.

Seeing that the red boy was speechless, Tang Sanzan grinned, "That's right, there is no similarity between you and the Bull Demon King, you are not like your own father and son at all.

It is for this reason that there is such a disagreement between your parents.

If the poor monk guessed correctly, it has been a long time since your father, the Bull Demon King, has not returned home, right? "

Hong Haier nodded, although he didn't know where the monk knew about it, but his father hadn't been home for a long time.

His mother was depressed all day long in Moyun Cave. Seeing the depression in his heart, he moved out of Moyun Cave.

Later, because he wanted to catch Tang Sanzhu, he came to the Huoyun Cave and waited for Tang Sanzhu to come to his door.

just
"This can only prove that my father and mother are not in harmony, but it does not mean that I am not born to my father."

Tang Sanzan nodded, indeed, there is no such thing as dna these days, even a god can hardly prove whether a child is his own flesh and blood.

so.
At this time, if you want Honghaier to believe it, you have to use Tang Sanzan's tricks of deception.

"Naturally, these cannot prove that you were not born to the Bull Demon King, but at least it proves that you are not born to the Bull Demon King.

But another point, the poor monk wants to ask you.
Are you born with the supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire?Once the flames come out, even your father, the Bull Demon King, can't hold it back? "

Speaking of his true samadhi, Hong Haier nodded proudly.

"That's right, I'm very talented. I was born with the innate supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire. Even my father, the Bull Demon King, can't stand the burning of my flame."

Jianhong boy had a proud face, Tang Sanzan curled his lips, "Don't be complacent, the poor monk asked you, since you have mastered the supernatural power of Samadhi real fire, have you ever thought about it. Where did your Samadhi real fire come from?" of?"

"Brought out of the womb."

Red Boy looked at Tang Sanzan strangely, taking it for granted.

"Brought out of the womb?

There have been laws in the Three Realms since ancient times, dragons beget dragons and phoenixes, and children of treasure hunters are good at digging holes.

The intuitive translation of this sentence means that whether it is a god or a monster, even among mortals, they all follow a law.

This law, the poor monk called it heredity.

In other words, the children of the two dragons are born with the ability to fly clouds and rain.

The children of the two phoenixes were born with a knowledge of Nanming Lihuo, and possessed the ability to be reborn from ashes.

And the cub of the Treasure Hunting Mouse, born in the womb, has the innate ability to drill holes in all the barriers between the world and the earth to find treasures.

So, you said that your samadhi real fire was brought out from the mother's womb.

Then the poor monk will ask you, does your father, the Bull Demon King, understand the real fire of samadhi? "

Red Boy: "."

Subconsciously shaking his head, Hong Haier frowned cutely.

"Although I haven't asked, my father can't stand the burning of the real fire of Samadhi, but I can touch it.

So. Father, he probably doesn't know the real fire of samadhi.

But"

Tang Sanzun smiled, "The poor monk will ask you again, does your mother understand the true fire of Samadhi?"

Hong Haier shook his head, "Mother said that I was born with the supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire, and even she would be envious."

Tang Sanzan asked again, "Your father didn't understand the real fire of Samadhi, and your mother didn't understand the real fire of Samadhi, so how did you bring this real fire of Samadhi out of your mother's womb?"

"I"

The red boy opened his mouth to retort, "Mother said that she lived near the Flame Mountain when she was pregnant with me, and once went deep into the depths of the Flame Mountain.

The deep core area of ​​the Huoyan Mountain is the real fire of Samadhi in the Bagua Furnace of Taishang Laojun.

Perhaps it was at that time that I inherited the fire seed, so that I was born with the real fire of Samadhi. "

Hearing this, Tang Sanzan sneered.

"Going to the Huoyan Mountain made the child in my womb master the real fire of Samadhi, so according to what you said, wouldn't it be true that those who live on the edge of the pyramid gave birth to a child who was born with the power of Gengjin?
A child born in the forest can obtain the essence of Yimu?
There are so many aquariums in the sea, why haven't I heard of anyone refining the Sanguang Shenshui? "

Tang Sanzan's questioning made Honghaier speechless.

Indeed, living on the edge of the Flame Mountain, the reason why he was born with the innate supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire is indeed a bit too far-fetched.

The supernatural power of Samadhi True Fire has never been heard of anyone who can master it innately.

Normally speaking, the true fire of Samadhi is made by taking the fire in wood, the fire in stone, and the fire in the air, and the three fires are fused to form the true fire of Samadhi.

Refining the samadhi in it is to grasp the essence of samadhi real fire.

It's just that the three fires are hard to find, and smelting them is even more difficult and dangerous. Even if they are lucky enough to practice, just a little carelessness in the fusion will be backlashed by the real fire of samadhi, and the body will be burned into a pool of ashes.

As far as he knows, besides him, there seems to be only the Supreme Lord in the three worlds who has mastered the real fire of samadhi.

"That."

Listening to Tang Sanzan's words, Hong Hai'er felt that he didn't know how to refute, only that everything Tang Sanzan said seemed to be very reasonable.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzan knew that Hong Boy's heart had actually started to waver, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"The reason why the poor monk said that you may be the biological child of the poor monk who has been lost for many years is because the poor monk knows that there are only two people in the three worlds who have mastered the true fire of samadhi. .

The other one, who is not talented, is the poor monk. "

Well, they are definitely the only two in the Three Realms, as for his master.
Hehe, his master belongs to the Three Realms? ?Are you kidding him.

From Tang Sanzan's point of view, his master is somewhere between Niu A and Niu C, and can no longer be defined and measured by the Three Realms or the Six Realms.

Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, Hong Boy's first reaction was disbelief, and immediately frowned and wanted to laugh.

But, before he could open his mouth, Tang Sanzan flipped his hand, and a ball of flame appeared from his hand, beating continuously in his palm.

The familiar flame, the familiar feeling of being connected by blood, let the red boy know at a glance that this flame is the true fire of Samadhi.

Moreover, he could also feel that Tang Sanzan's control over the Samadhi True Fire was much stronger than himself.

"You actually have mastered the true fire of Samadhi."

Tang Sanzan showed a somewhat ashamed smile, "I'm not afraid to tell you, the poor monk's samadhi true fire has been learned since he can remember."

Indeed, he had learned it when he was three years old, or as soon as he could remember.

As for what Hong Haier will make up after listening to it, it is beyond his control.

Anyway, Tang Sanbu can swear to God on this matter - he didn't lie.

Sure enough, after hearing Tang Sanzang's words, Honghaier was taken into the ditch.

"You are also the true fire of Samadhi brought from the mother's womb? You are not my long-lost brother, are you?"

Tang Sanbu: "."

mmp, if the ghost wants to be your brother, isn't it just a generation shorter than you?
"Amitabha, have you forgotten that the poor monk is the reincarnation."

Hearing this, Hong Haier was awe-inspiring, and already had some doubts about his life experience in his heart.

"But even so, it doesn't prove that you are my biological father.

You. You and my mother don't know each other. "

As soon as Honghai'er said this, Tang San was overjoyed.

I am really happy.

This child knows how to cooperate with the poor monk, he is really a good boy!
Feeling emotional in his heart, Tang Sanzan flipped his hand, and a plantain fan appeared in his hand.

"This, do you look familiar?"

"Are you a plantain fan?"

The last three words, Honghaier shouted out with an unbelievable tone.

Banana fan, why is there a banana fan in the hands of Tang Sanzan?Isn't the banana fan in the hands of my mother?
Tang Sanzun nodded, then shook his head again.

"That's right, this is the banana fan of the poor monk.

When the world was first opened, there were four leaves on the banana tree with innate spiritual roots, which were the four attributes of earth, wind, water and fire.

The last four plantains turned into four plantain fans, and the water and soil two fans have not yet been released. The plantain fan in your mother's hand is of wind attribute, and the one in the poor monk's hand is of fire attribute. "

Seeing the deep horror on the face of the red boy jumping up from the stone, Tang Sanzan added, "The wind uses the power of the fire, and the fire flourishes with the wind.

There are two wind and fire fans. One is in the hands of the poor monk, and the other belongs to your mother. "

Hong Haier took a few steps back in a daze, with disbelief still on his face, and he soared into the sky.

"I do not believe!

I do not believe!

How could you be my father!
You wait, I'll go back and ask my mother! "

The red boy was successfully lied to by fooling him.

(End of this chapter)