Sacrifice

Huang Quan Bi Luo, never separate again... What a fart! !

Fujikoyin finally waited until his sweetheart's memory recovered, but who knew that his sweetheart's first reaction was, "Where are the son and daughter?"

"..." Tengzi Yin embraced Bo Ye and kissed her, trying to make Bo Ye forget about this embarrassing thing.

But Bo Ye slapped Tengzi Yin away with a backhand slap.

After possessing the memories of the past, his previous cultivation base also recovered like running water. Perhaps it was Puye's cleverness in the past 50 years that made Fujiko Yin relax his vigilance. As a result, when Puye suddenly returned to the stage of transforming gods, the slap in the palm was abnormal. powerful.

Bodhisattva's face was pale.

He tried hard to recall the memory of when he was pinched into meatloaf.

Before he was pinched, did he give Fajing/eldest son/eldest daughter/Tengzi Yin the universe bag containing thirty children?

The answer is no! ! !

In other words, in order to save Fujiko Yin, he chose to sacrifice his life, not only himself, but also those more than 30 unborn children! !

He staggered and sat down on the ground.

what did he do...

Teng Ziyin came over with a dark face, but panicked after seeing Pu Ye's pale face, "Pu Ye? What's wrong? Don't scare me! What's wrong with you?"

After 50 years of waiting and hundreds of years of searching, Fujiko Yin even wanted to pin the bodhisattva on his belt, fearing that something might happen to the bodhisattva.

Bo Ye's voice was full of tears, "Those unborn children..."

Fujiko Yin belatedly recalled that he seemed to have produced more than 30 fruits, and gave the fruits to Bo Ye?

He picked out his ears, looked at Bo Ye's face, and swallowed the sentence on his mouth, "Ah, I forgot if you didn't mention it."

"It's okay, it's because we have no chance with them." Teng Ziyin's tone was unusually gentle, and he carefully comforted Puye. At this moment, Puye just recovered his memory. If the cultivation base of the state of mind has declined, the cultivation base of this stage of transforming gods may become a reality. It's the best introduction to becoming obsessed.

Pu Ye was stunned, and said after a while, "But my heart is restless... At that time, I only thought of you..."

After hearing this, Tengziyin was elated, and his mouth was grinning behind his ears, but in order not to anger Puye, he carefully hid his smile, and said softly, "This is human nature, you just love me more than anything else. .”

Well, he must prevent any abnormality from appearing at all times.

"You can have more children, but if I die, everything will be gone for nothing!"

Pu Ye's face gradually softened, he was silent for a long time, and said abruptly, "Where are He Tianluo and He Tianxuan?"

... Well, Fujiko Yin thought dejectedly, but Boye still didn't forget those two cubs.

He said frankly, "I don't know."

Bo Ye stared blankly at Fujiko Yin, his face distorted.

"Because in my heart, you are much more important than those two children. In order to come out to find you, I abandoned everything."

Bo Ye's distorted face froze, and then became peaceful again. Yes, he put his heart on the tip of his heart, and Fujiko Yin did the same. He forgot those more than 30 children, and Fujiko Yin also forgot those two children ...

He showed a slightly bleak smile, "If the child blames us, then we will bear the sin of abandoning the child together."

Tengziyin looked at Boye tenderly, echoed his lips, but cursed those little bastards if they dared to do this, he would rush to the hell and beat them hard!

"By the way, there's Xiaohong!!!" Boye suddenly screamed, tears welling up after a while, "Xiaohong is still in the little flowerpot, and the flowerpot is in the Qiankun bag...wait!! "

His universe bag is something from this world, but his flowerpot is not! !

Teng Xiaohong stayed in the pot, or, or could have escaped! !

Fujiko spat unhappily, but didn't dare to let Puye find out, he tried to make his tone sound gentle, "Actually, something else happened after you..."

He talked about the sudden arrival of the Buddha and the statue of the female god, "Since then, the Blood Vine Palace has suddenly disappeared, and it has become an empty place. No one has ever entered it, Teng Xiaohong... Since the flower pot has miraculous effects, maybe it can be rescued by the Buddha!"

"Buddha... that's right, sacrifice your life, the golden light of Buddha..." Boye tried his best to calm himself down. He used sacrifice first. After the appearance of the golden body of Buddha, it may have attracted the attention of Buddha's spiritual thoughts. When the Buddha came, He is dead, maybe just in time to save Teng Xiaohong.

Thinking of this, Boye cheered up. He has been in a daze for the past 50 years. If he hadn't been taken care of by Fujiko Yin, he might not have lived to be three years old, and he didn't know much about the outside world. "If I remember correctly, it seems It's called Qingxi Realm? It doesn't seem to be Cangmiao Realm?"

"That's right, your reincarnation is not in the Cangmiao Realm."

"Where's Master? Is Master Fajing alright?"

"It's okay, his father-in-law is the Black Dragon Emperor, do you think something will happen?"

After hearing this, Bo Ye finally felt at ease. Su Chu is the emperor of the demon world, and he must have his own magic method, so it should be fine.

Everyone he cared about was safe and sound, Bo Ye gradually calmed down.

"Before I left, I handed those two children to Fajing." Seeing that Puye seemed to be less anxious, Tengzi Yin thought for a while and said, "It is estimated that those two children were brought back to the Cangmiao Realm by Fajing." ?”

Bo Ye's spirit lifted, and he finally smiled, "That's really great."

Leave it to Master, he will rest assured... Wait! !

He thought of the Black Dragon King and the Blood Tide, and became unsure. Is it really okay to hand over his son and daughter to Fa Jing?

Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down.

"I want to go back to Cangmiao Realm."

Teng Ziyin was very unwilling. It’s good to be in Qingxi Realm. There are no acquaintances. The cultivators here are not high. He is in the early stage of transforming gods. He can grind a finger into slag. In terms of environment... Qing The stream world is named after countless streams. There are many spiritual streams in this world, which have strange effects. If you can do something among them, what a pleasant thing it will be!

Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Pu Ye's eyes wide open, the black eyes full of trust and expectation, "Can you take me back?"

He said in a strange way, "Can..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself twice and make you mean! !

Hearing the words, Boye showed a bright smile, as if happiness had come.

Seeing such a smile, Fujiko Yin couldn't help but smirked.

It wasn't until Puye cleaned up the hut that he had lived in for 50 years, and stood in front of him with his things, that Fujiko Yin realized that he coughed, "Puye, there is something I want to ask you."

Pu Ye looked at Fujiko Yin puzzled.

"Are you... still planning to become a monk?"

Pu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he brushed the long hair behind his head casually, and smiled slightly, "Do you still remember the words I said when I broke through?"

"What I believe in is not so much the Buddha, but rather the beliefs preached by the Buddha. I believe in the equality of all beings. I believe in reincarnation in the law of heaven. Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. I practice meditation, and that's enough."

Bo Ye used a red rope to tie the long hair behind his head into a high ponytail, leaving only a few strands falling on his sideburns. He raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were elegant and handsome, and his smile was soft and beautiful like the breeze blowing on his face, "Let's go, What are you waiting for?"

Tengziyin looked straight again, and he didn't react until he opened the space in a daze and stepped into the turbulent space of Cangmiao Realm.

Tears streamed down his face in his heart, helpless, it was hopeless.

— but he was willing.