Longevity: The Flawless Dream

There are eight or nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, and I don't know where Long Su's talent of crow's mouth comes from being a dragon.

Shengzong deliberately mentioned the efficacy of the water of the holy source in front of Jiang Yu, and the original intention was to lure the number one expert under the command of Fancha Jialan to the primeval forest of the vast sea, but it was true that Jiang Yu was lured away, the problem It is to pray for the people in the north who suffered from the double Buddha's coexistence. The little living Buddha actually exhausted his life's cultivation while presiding over the auspicious Dharma assembly.Sheng Zong was puzzled and asked, but the child-like Buddha just smiled and clapped his hands together: "Power is meaningless to me, why not give it to those who need it?"

Sheng Zing's heart sank, he wasn't sure if the little living Buddha had seen something, but he was only sure of one thing, no matter whether the little living Buddha was intentional or not, he lost this game.

The evil soldiers and guards of Liufa Tiangong have disappeared, and it seems that they still need to start with the Buddha sword.Fortunately, the thread there has begun to see results.

One month later, the two Buddhas contemplated the Buddha at the same time, the Buddhist martial arts Nirvana, the pure body and the wishful method appeared in the world, and the little living Buddha garland sat and transformed.All the ajalis welcome the son of Shu'e Buddha to return to Liufa Tiangong.

Another year later, there was snow in the northern region, and tens of thousands of hectares of crops were frostbitten and frozen to death. Earthquakes occurred frequently, and the people suffered greatly.Qin Tianjian's letter said that in the past ten years, various natural disasters and man-made disasters frequently fell on the Beichen Dynasty, because the dragon's veins were turbulent and the dragon's energy was not happy.Beichen Yuanhuang, the new emperor of the Northern Territory, blamed the living Buddha for his failure to protect the dragon veins, and decreed to take back the territory of the West Buddha Kingdom that granted the Living Buddha.In the people's reluctance to send each other off along the road, Tuo'e Buddha led the monks of Liufa Tiangong to migrate to the place where the first living Buddha Siddhanta came to the world, the realm of Yemo.

The following year, Taifu Yujie sent a letter to move the capital, and secretly sent an army to relocate Longmai.

In Wuren's growth process, it is full of "growing pains" that children of the same age can't touch their heads.Xiezi was born with knowledge, as early as in Liu Xiangyin's womb, he knew that Guan Ximeng's father acted like a baby and wanted good things, and after he was born, he was even more ridiculously smart.Therefore, when a child of the same age is still rolling in the mud and touching the loach, he has already begun to think about some rather "deep" questions.For example, the classic philosophical proposition that has asked countless people—Where do I come from?Where are you going again?Why exist in the world?

Of course, considering Wuren's age, it's still too early to consider the latter two questions, not to mention the first question is enough to make him want to blow his head and lose his mind.

Because the "source" of Wuren has three fathers and two mothers, and in terms of blood... they are all relatives.

One father's subordinates killed another father, and captured another father, and the last unlucky father was sucked into a human by him who was still a fetus.A mother was snatched away by one father from another, and finally forced to commit suicide by this father.Moreover, this father was really romantic during his lifetime. Not only were countless girls loyal to him, but also a large number of men were devoted to him. The title of Mrs. Jiahuang" was almost not drowned by the overwhelming sea of ​​vinegar.

What a bad account this is!

Fortunately, no matter how smoky it is, these fathers and mothers have become a thing of the past.

What?Did you say there is another mother?This person who was just helping others accidentally became a mother, it was a purely accidental injury.Who dares to say that when she became a mother, she accidentally demolished someone's house, she was as bold as five benevolent people, and usually only dared to call her aunt in person.

yeah?You ask privately?Who is Wuren!How could the grandson of the majestic swordsman, the son of the emperor, the son of the former evil, do such a shameless thing as double-faced and three-handed?She only dared to call her Auntie in person, but in private... of course she only dared to call her Auntie.

But even if it can only be an aunt, Aunt Changsheng is undoubtedly very kind to him.Especially when there are two careless men between Shu Daoxing and Banfen, Aunt Changsheng's feminine delicacy and gentleness can be called the brightest rosy clouds in Wuren's childhood life, which is intoxicating.

It's a pity that Aunt Changsheng is an immortal cultivator who avoids the troubles of the world and transcends the world. In the past few years, she has been stopping at Yemeigang to protect me.Now that the bloodthirsty crisis is lifted, she will definitely not stay anymore.But...but...

If Aunt Changsheng becomes Sister-in-Law Changsheng, wouldn't our family be together forever?

Hee, it would be great if I could pack that child, Buddha Brahmagaran, with me!

Wuren was daydreaming happily.

I always look forward to pinching my beloved together, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, and regardless of whether this approach is reasonable or not, I just hope that everything I love can always be by my side, just like in the vision, God It will always be bright without showers and strong winds, flowers will always be fragrant without withering and incomplete, and loved ones will always be healthy and young without aging or leaving... This is the nature of all children.

From this point of view, no matter how precocious, detached, and talented, Wu Ren is still a child after all.So the confession failed in half a minute. Wuren said it playfully, but in fact he was depressed for a long time. Before they parted, he received the pipe organ he had dreamed of, but it didn't make him happy again.

It's impossible to keep Aunt Changsheng. When Liufa Tiangong is about to leave, she doesn't even plan to go with them. God knows when we will meet again?That Brahmacharan is the head of the West Buddha Kingdom, so of course it is impossible for the children of ordinary families to come to live with Wuren's parents like ordinary children going to a friend's house to play.

Wuren was even more depressed.

Although he has always been stubborn and refused to admit it, Wu Ren really loves the little Living Buddha.I like his immature but solemn appearance, the dimples on his cheeks when he smiles, his unhurried tone of voice when he speaks, and the way he gently rubs the corners of his clothes when he argues to the point of danger. little tricks.

Wu Ren knew that without the Little Living Buddha, he would not have been born.To be precise, without the little living Buddha, the child born to the mother would not be Wuren, but the son of Xie, the supreme ruler in the legend of the bloodthirsty.To simplify it, it means that without the reduction of the little living Buddha's self-destructive skills, he would not be him, but another completely different life.

At the beginning of his life, he formed an indescribable and inexplicable mysterious fate with the little living Buddha Fancha Jialan.

Because of this relationship, Wu Ren always felt that he was a generation shorter than the little Living Buddha.Although he would never agree with this fact, every time he meets the little living Buddha, he always argues endlessly with the little living Buddha with various reasons because of the guilty conscience of the dwarf in his heart.The little living Buddha is good at speaking, and Wu Ren is good at sophistry. Neither of them can convince the other, and every debate often ends without a problem.But the fact is that Wuren agrees with the little living Buddha's point of view every time he debates, but his mouth is too stubborn to admit defeat, so he has to rely on his eloquent teeth to get his neck twisted.

"I don't know if Fanshajialan can see it..." Wuren murmured inwardly, "Why do I think he saw it when he argued with me for the first time?"

"No way..." He took the initiative to deny his point of view, but after a while, he thought furiously again, "Obviously I can see it! Otherwise, what is the meaning of his snickering like a villain!"

"Hmph! Fanshajialan, you wait! I want you to look good next time!"

After waving his fist a few times, he froze in embarrassment: "Next time... what if he still can't argue?"

"Fight? It seems that I can't fight..."

"Yes!" The small fist pounded the small chest loudly, "You can't beat you in debate, and you can't beat you in fighting, so let's compare the dignity of a man—height!"

"Hmph, now I am shorter than you, but I have a good physique! Aunt Changsheng said that I grow twice as fast as a normal child, and you have only grown an inch taller since the year I was born. Hmph, in two years, at most two years, will I not be as good as you?"

With great ambitions, Wu Ren treacherously hugged the little living Buddha under the pretext of "hugging is a normal farewell etiquette in his hometown" when he said goodbye, and took the opportunity to make gestures about the height difference between the two before leaving contentedly.

How could he have imagined that the little living Buddha Fancha Jialan would lose the chance to grow taller forever.

The exquisite gold plate exudes a bright light like the morning sun, but it is not as bright as the one hundred and eight relics contained on it, each of which is round, shining like stars in the long night.

The woman who sent the relics had distant eyebrows, clear eyes, flesh like suet, and bright red lips, a color that even the best eyebrows, gouache, and rouge could not create.It is the beauty of youthful prosperity, without any shadow of decay, and moreover, it has a noble demeanor, like a graceful narcissus, beautiful, clean, and graceful.Her voice was gentle and sweet: "Before the Buddha passed away, he purified the power of the evil soldiers and guards into one hundred and eight relics, and gave them to the five benevolent young masters of the Nie family."

"Vanshajialan is dead?" Wuren couldn't believe his ears, "How could he be dead?"

The woman was silent for a while, but her voice was choked with sobs: "The two Buddhas appeared side by side, and the heaven and the earth changed. In order to resolve this catastrophe, the Buddha's son and the Shu'e Buddha's son watched the Buddha together. But... he sat down."

"Zuohua?" Wuren repeated in a daze.

The woman looked at his unbelievable eyes, and instantly recalled the conversation with the little living Buddha before leaving.

"What is the purpose of the Buddha's arrangement?"

"Evil power is ominous, so I don't take it, and I won't teach Holy Trail to take it."

"Buddha is going to give up this body of cultivation!"

"The co-appearance of the two Buddhas came from me, and the innocent people suffered. I must use up the power of this Buddha to seek the joy of the next life for them. As for Xiebingwei, I am not the master of this power..."

She came back to her senses: "Buddha had expected this ending long ago, so he asked me to take the relic out in advance, and told Mr. Wuren a word, 'Go to the Vatican Garan, and the evil soldiers will return to your hands. There may be a place for it. Take care, my friend.'”

"Who cares about his Xiebingwei! I don't have enough cultivation, can't I cultivate by myself? Who needs his charitable charity! He obviously looks down on me!" Wuren roared, his eyes were flushed, and his small chest was up and down. After ups and downs a few times, he suddenly rushed out the door sullenly.

Shu Daoxing was startled for a moment, and he chased after him in half a minute, so he was relieved.After a while, the boy's heart-piercing cries broke out in the distant woods.

Dao Xing of Shu feels pity, but what should be asked is still to be asked: "Dao Xing of Shu is presumptuous, can you give me your name?"

The woman smiled when she heard the words, with an expression of joy and sadness: "Proud knife and warbler."

Ao Dao Ying Ying is exactly Jiu You's real name.

The author has something to say: When I watched the drama, I felt that the evil son liked the little living Buddha, and the lines were so interesting when the two children sat together to discuss the Fa.Apart from the point that the fellow traveler who excludes the little living Buddha's hint is actually the Buddha's sword, the little living Buddha's "those who walk this way, I wish to be the same", and the evil son's "the one who does not make me lonely, only you" are simply full of sweetness. Full!If it weren't for these two being too young, it would be a tricky rhythm to say such a sentence when they grow up!In particular, the Son of Evil grows up to look like Simon, and the Little Living Buddha looks like Tso'e, and when he grows up, he is also a good-looking and handsome guy. Just thinking about it makes me feel beautiful, hehe!

It's a pity that the nature of bloodthirsty people is doomed that the more they like wine, the more they want to possess it. If they can't possess it, they can destroy it, ruining such a pair of promising CPs for nothing... Son of evil, you brat!