Guanyin originally attached great importance to Wang Lingguan, and after Rulai's instructions, this attention evolved into vigilance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Therefore, she did not use the incarnation to go to the human world at all, but chose the real body to go down to earth.

When she landed, Wang Lingguan and the two immortals of the White Bone Spirit were accompanying Chen Guangrui's family to dinner, smiling happily.

When she manifested, Wang Lingguan and the white bone spirit changed color together, and the atmosphere in the entire hall quickly changed from warm to cold and silent.

"Guanyin is here in person, I don't know what you have to do?" Wang Lingguan put down his wine glass, pulled up his cuffs, and stood up.

"It has nothing to do with you. Guanyin's expression was not arrogant, and his voice was even gentle and calm, but when Wang Lingguan heard this, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, burning his earlobes slightly red.

The white bone spirit drank and raised his eyes: "If you come uninvited, you don't tell the door, you are a bad guest." How did Buddhism become such an image now?"

"Believe it or not, I can suppress you right now. Guanyin said indifferently.

"I was repressed, and it was not in the interests of many people. The Bone Spirit said, "If you insist on doing this, you can try." I also want to see how many holiness will be drawn out. ”

Guanyin's eyes were slightly cold, and the white bones were calm, and they confronted each other, but they didn't make a move.

"Sometimes, I have to admire you. For the sake of profit, even life and death are left behind. ”

The white bone spirit sat upright, his back straight: "We are really busy here, we don't have time to entertain you, please leave as soon as possible." ”

Guanyin stretched out his hand and pointed at the infant child: "I'm here to take him away today, White Bone Spirit, you should know that you can't stop me." ”

"No, I can't. Even though you are Guanyin, Chen Yuan is my child, what right do you have to take him away?" Yin Wenjiao, who had been a little stunned, suddenly frowned and shouted loudly.

"He's not your child. Avalokiteshvara said calmly: "If it sounds good, you are the Mother of the Buddha, but if it doesn't sound good, you are just a medium through which it was born." He is already a disciple of my Buddhism, and this relationship takes precedence over your relationship with him, both in terms of time and intimacy. ”

Yin Wenjiao's eyes were full of tears, and she hugged the golden cicada with an unbearable look on her face, and murmured in despair: "No, this is not true, Chen Yuan was conceived and born in September, not a Buddhist disciple." ”

Chen Guangrui looked at Guanyin with a hideous face: "Get out, you are not welcome here." ”

"In this life, the golden cicada has not been sealed with memories. If you don't believe me, ask your children yourself. Guanyin spoke.

The Bone Spirit remained silent. It's not that he's afraid of Guanyin's strength, but he knows two things very well.

First of all, even if the people here work together, it will be difficult to defeat Guanyin. Secondly, as the other party said, the reincarnation of the golden cicada is just for the sake of the calamity, how can a person who preserves all the memories of the past be called a new life?

"Let Chen Yuan choose for himself. In the silence, the white bone spirit let out a slightly hoarse sound, and his eyes were like frost.

At that moment, many divine eyes converged on the infant baby, waiting for his answer.

Jin Chanzi looked at his parents who were full of hope and longing, and then turned to look at Guanyin, who was expressionless, a touch of pain appeared on his face, and whispered to Yin Wenjiao: "I'm sorry." ”

"Boom!"

As if being struck by a divine thunderbolt, the young mother was immediately stupid in place, and her heart was slashed out of a big hole, releasing a piercing coldness.

Chen Yuan was taken away, there is no doubt. This name, which has only been around for a short time, will soon be replaced by another resounding name.

"This Xuanzang is a little cold. Looking at Yin Wenjiao, who was sitting on the ground, mourning and dying, Bai Gujing took a deep breath, walked up to her, and shouted, "Stand up." ”

"Patriarch ......"

"I'll get you on your feet. The White Bone Spirit said categorically.

Yin Wenjiao had tears on her face and stood up with difficulty: "Ancestor, it turns out that my existence is just a tool?"

"Let it go...... Nonsense!" The White Bone Spirit said coldly, "I know, you are in pain and uncomfortable right now. But you should understand that pain and discomfort are the most useless emotions. Chen Yuan, from beginning to end, is not your child, so it is completely unreasonable for you to be sad for him. ”

"I understand the truth, but my heart is uncomfortable. Bai Gujing's words made Yin Wenjiao's mood better, and she lowered her head and sobbed.

"Forget it, I won't force you. Bai Gujing patted her forehead and said seriously: "If my expectations are correct, Guanyin will not take Chen Yuan away from the world, the biggest possibility is to put him in Jiangzhou, or a temple in Chang'an, look for it carefully, and there will be a day of goodbye after all." ”

Yin Wenjiao's heart trembled suddenly, and her face also recovered some emotions, and she reached out and grabbed the white bone spirit's arm: "Master, please help." ”

Seriously agreed, appeased him, the white bone spirit gave Chen Guangrui a look, led him out of the palace, one after the other, and came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"A few months ago, I transferred Tianyi Wei here, this is the token of the head of the guard, you take it, go to Wuyi Lane, someone will help you inquire about Chen Yuan's location. The White Bone Spirit summoned a bone jade token and handed it to the other party.

Chen Guangrui took the token in silence, and her voice was slightly cold: "From the moment I knew the truth, Chen Yuan was no longer my child." ”

"No one makes you care what happens to Chen Yuan. The white bone spirit said in a deep voice: "What you need to take care of more is the person next to the pillow." You and I can turn our faces and be ruthless, but how can she, who is nine months pregnant, withstand this cold reality?"

Chen Guangrui inhaled slightly and changed the topic: "Are you leaving Jiangzhou?"

"Chen Yuan is gone, and there is no point for me to stay here. Bai Gujing said, sighed slightly in his heart, and secretly thought: Eighty-one difficulties, I thought that I could share the merits of eighty difficulties, but who expected that people were not as good as heaven, and the protagonist of the catastrophe was directly taken away by Buddhism.

In this way, even if there is an isotopic effect in different time and space, the dilemma of throwing the river and repaying grievances is not to think about sharing the profits. Perhaps, the best case scenario is that in the case of changing a lot of branches, it will affect the operation of the main line, so that these two dilemmas will no longer appear.

"So...... Where are you going?" asked Chen Guangrui.

"Go to Chang'an, deal with some side plots, try to earn some merits, and make up for the current losses. Bai Gujing clenched his fists, regardless of whether the other party could understand it or not, and said firmly.

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Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, is full of flowers, surrounded by eight rivers, among which there are 36 flower willow alleys and 72 orchestra buildings, which is the most prosperous boundary in the world.

At this time, the cold wind has not yet left, there is a shortage of pedestrians on the street, and Hualiu Lane and the orchestra building are overcrowded.

The reason for this is just the word enjoyment. In this cold climate, looking for three or five fragrant women, drinking two jars of spicy throat wine, listening to silk and bamboo wind music, watching the Oiran dance, the fun is boundless.

Among the thirty-six flower willow lanes, Rouge Lane, which is extremely low, has been hot in recent days, with three religions and nine streams, black and white, and countless people linger in it all day long, and it is overcrowded.

After some investigation, the rest of the alleys finally learned that all the green buildings in the original alley had launched countless interesting things, such as what uniforms were tempted and whipped......

In a short period of time, Rouge Lane has become the information center of Chang'an and even the whole country.

Early in the morning, at three o'clock, in the middle of Rouge Alley, in the deepest attic.

The white bone spirit was dressed in a blue wide-sleeved group of immortals, standing in front of the railing on the third floor with his back hand, looking out at the blue sky and a few rays of light that crossed the air from time to time.

Behind him, the gray-robed, inconspicuous-looking Bo Shun Doro stood with his hands tied, and half bowed at his waist: "Lord, Yuan Shoucheng has already gone to set up a stall on Ximen Street according to your instructions, and told people fortunes." With the help of us and the Heavenly Court personnel, all the hexagrams he calculated were inaccurate, and he became famous. ”

"Over there, what's going on?"

"Not yet, I think it's because of the loss of some small fish and shrimp, and it hasn't been able to attract the attention of the Jinghe Dragon King. Posundoro replied.

Bai Gujing waved his hand and said, "You go and arrange it, I want him to pay attention to this matter within today, and the best situation is to land on the shore to provoke Yuan Shoucheng." ”

Posundora paused slightly, and said with a bow: "I'll arrange it later." In addition, the Kisen-an, which you ordered me to keep an eye on, has recently moved on with ten youkai. These monsters are very weird.,What kind of Aoki poetry club.,Spend all day chanting poetry.,Playing chess and playing the piano.,The brain doesn't seem to be normal.。 ”

The white bone spirit gave him a speechless look: "What is this called! The monster is a poem, but his head is abnormal?"

Posundoro didn't refute anything, and shook his head silently.

The white bone spirit thought for a moment and said, "You personally bring people over to see if you can subdue these ten monsters." Even if it is not clear whether they will be lucky or bad in the future, they still have to kill their mistakes rather than let them go. ”

With a full load of tasks, Bosundora walked out of Rouge Alley, flew to the Jing River first, dived into the water, killed a Yaksha, transformed into his appearance, rushed into the Crystal Palace, and said to the Dragon King: "Great King, disaster is coming, disaster is coming......

When the Dragon King of Jinghe, who was holding a banquet and drinking, heard about the disaster, his eyes widened, and he didn't like it in his heart: "Fart, this king is in this Jinghe River, and he has no quarrel with the world, where did the disaster come from?!"

Posundoro smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't go to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that you won't provoke you." The minister had just patrolled the river and heard two fishermen talking, saying that there was a gentleman selling hexagrams on Ximen Street in Chang'an, and his calculations were extremely accurate. He told the fisherman a fortune and said where there were the most fish in the Jing River, so that the fisherman was full of money every time, and if this continued, how could my Jing River aquarium survive?"

When the Dragon King of Jinghe heard this, he was furious, and immediately said: "Come on, take me and put me on the cloth, order the elite soldiers, and I will personally destroy this hexagram seller." ”

Bo Shun Doro's heart jumped, this did not match the plot designed by the white bone spirit, and hurriedly persuaded him, how could the old dragon king eat too much wine, his blood surged, and he couldn't listen to the advice at all, and even felt that he was noisy, and pulled him to the ground with one sleeve.

Immediately, the Dragon King of Jinghe ordered 30,000 sailors and rushed straight to Chang'an...... (To be continued.) )