In the second year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, in March, the grass grew and the warbler flew. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, in the palace, Yin Wenjiao, who was more than eight months pregnant, finally gave birth to a son, which made Han Qi, who had never experienced being a father, feel all kinds of feelings and a trace of remorse.

Looking at the little life in the swaddling clothes, the little life that had not yet opened its eyes, at this moment, what was surging in his mind was the human beings who had been killed in the past.

An inexplicable nausea appeared in his heart, and his white hands seemed to be covered with dirty blood, and his body was slightly cold.

"Xianggong, you can choose a name for him. Yin Wenjiao looked at her child lovingly and said softly.

Chen Guangrui took a few steps back, shook his head, and said to the door, "Master Jia, please come in." ”

The white bone spirit walked in slowly, glanced at Xuanzang, who had not yet opened his eyes and did not appear in any abnormal phase, and said with a smile: "Congratulations." From then on, you will have one more concern in the world, and when you do something, because of the advent of this little life, you will no longer be so ruthless. ”

Chen Guangrui's heart trembled, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he said, "I hope you can give this child a name." ”

The white bone spirit's eyes moved slightly, and a flash flashed: "There is nothing wrong with naming it, but this name is not something that anyone can come up with." ”

The Chen couple were stunned, and Chen Guangrui asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

The white bone spirit smiled, pointed to the infant child and said, "Why don't you let him recognize me as a godfather?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Guangrui was quite moved, but secretly paying attention to the saints here, they spat one after another, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Many people thought in their hearts: What the fuck is done, this mysterious Mr. Jia is challenging the bottom line of Buddhism, and he actually wants to let the second apprentice of the Buddha, the protagonist of the westward journey, Jin Chanzi, recognize her as a relative, which is really bold, rude, and indescribable.

Seeing that Chen Guangrui was about to agree, the white bone spirit wanted to take a big advantage. Others laughed and laughed, but the Buddhas in the West couldn't sit still.

Guanyin pulled out the willow branch in the jade net bottle, waved it at the nether realm, and a fairy qi crossed hundreds of millions of miles, sealing Chen Guangrui's mouth, and holding back the words that were about to blurt out in his stomach.

Sensing his abnormality, the white bone spirit's eyelids jumped, but he didn't hold on anymore.

He was also a little worried that the madmen of Buddhism would come down to him because of this matter.

"Yi is a beautiful meaning, I think this child should be called Chen Yuan. As for the word, I will mention it on the day he is crowned. Bai Gujing thought for a moment, recalled the common name of Sanzang in later generations, and spoke.

"Wonderful...... Beautiful ......" Chen Guangrui stared at the baby without blinking, and was stupid for a while.

Ten days later, when Chen Yuan opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not his parents, but a middle-aged scribe with an ordinary face.

"Kid, good boy, call Daddy. ”

The water pavilion in the lake, there was no one around, and the white bone spirit looked at the baby's eyes that were as pure as the blue sky and lake water, and his heart moved, and he abducted and said.

When the golden cicada was reincarnated, he did not drink Meng Po soup, and his consciousness was quite complete. Hearing this sentence at this time, his eyes turned red at that time, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

"Disobedient!" Bai Gujing pinched his tender face, feeling very funny, so he reached out and kneaded his face: "Golden Cicada, do you know who I am?"

A year ago, when Jin Chanzi still had mana, he couldn't recognize him, and it was even more impossible at this time. It's just that he has anger in his heart, don't look over, and don't want to pay attention to this unfavorable existence.

"Look at me honestly, otherwise, hehehe......" The White Bone Spirit said coldly.

"Don't go too far. At this moment, an indifferent voice came from nowhere and drifted into his ears.

The White Bone Spirit raised his eyes to the western sky, sneered, and said no more.

After a while, Yin Wenjiao, who went to cook in person, came here, picked up Chen Yuan in the cradle, and said with a smile at the white bone spirit: "Master, my husband has no government affairs today, I made your favorite hairy crab, and prepared good spirits, you can rest when you get drunk." ”

The white bone spirit bowed his head, walked with her, and seemed to ask inadvertently: "Regarding Chen Yuan's academic issues, how do you husband and wife think about it?"

"Before the age of six, I taught him to be a man and to learn, and after the age of six, I sent him to the school and let him study in a place suitable for learning. Yin Wenjiao said seriously.

Bai Gujing paused for a moment, smiled and said: "I think, before the age of six, let me teach him to be a man, teach him to be a good person!"

The golden cicada in Yin Wenjiao's arms, hearing this, trembled violently, and quickly shook his head, seeing that there was no result, he began to howl and cry, crying extremely sadly, and his liver and intestines were broken.

"What's wrong?" A terrible cry interrupted Yin Wenjiao's reply that she was about to blurt out, only to see her checking the child's body with a worried face, until she found that there was nothing wrong, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that from then on, whenever Yin Wenjiao was about to talk about her studies, Jin Chanzi would cry again, so that she had to let go of this matter.

"It's naughty. After a long time, the white bone spirit glanced at the baby who gradually stopped crying, and said.

It's too much of a bully......

Jin Chanzi was sad and indignant in his heart, his eyes were full of tears, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but he just shouted in his heart: "Buddha, help ...... life"

If you come to it, you will definitely not be able to hear his heart, but he can see through the disguise of the white bone spirit, and he knows better that if she stays by the young golden cicada, there will definitely be a lot of moths. For example, what the hell is calling daddy......

In Buddhism, he is definitely not the only one who holds this idea. So it didn't take long for the three saints of the West to meet again.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, do you have a good plan?" explained the situation to each other, and asked Guanyin, the chief planner of the Journey to the West.

Guanyin said: "The World-Honored One does not have to be embarrassed. Jin Chanzi is originally a disciple of my Xitian, and I will incarnate into the mortal world later, and I can return it to the master's sect. Even if he can't bring it to the West Heaven, he can choose a temple in Jiangzhou and let him practice in it. ”

"He's still a baby, the Chen couple, shouldn't he be willing?" said Rulai lightly.

Guanyin's calm voice was full of unquestionable flavor: "They have to agree, and they must agree." Now the golden cicada must not be with the white bone spirit anymore, she will play him badly. ”

Amitabha Buddha and Nyorai glanced at each other, and the latter said, "Since this is the case, then this matter will be handled by you." In addition, I would like to remind you that if you use an avatar to go, it is best to choose a stronger Wang Lingguan who lives in seclusion in Jiangzhou, and his strength should not be underestimated!" )