Yuwen Chengdu pushed the door in, and Leng Yi's face smiled unconsciously......

"Father, Mother,"

After Yuwen Chengdu saluted, he couldn't wait to take the baby in his mother's arms: "Fourth brother, come to the eldest brother to hug, haha, he's smiling at me!"

Yu Wencheng teased the little guy for a while, and then looked at Yu Wenhua, who was an elegant middle-aged man, but with a pair of cyan eyes, like an eagle falcon.

At this time, the cold eyebrows and eyes softened, and he said with a smile: "The little guy was born to thin up your family property, do you still like it very much?"

"Hey, where does a child need his father's shelter?"

Yuwen Chengdu was disdainful, and when he saw the little guy laughing, he couldn't help but fiddle again.

Yu Wenhua was very pleased with this scene, and laughed: "You don't need to be your business, but you three brothers are all good men, which one will come to Chenghuan's knee for your father......?

Well, for my father, I don't want him to be as powerful as you, so it's better to be a gentleman. ”

When you meet a child like this, you have to endure everything, otherwise you won't be able to keep your head. ”

Yuwen Chengdu laughed strangely, and said strangely: "If you want the fourth brother to be a gentleman, just name him Bairen, endure this and endure that, and you can show your majesty among ordinary people and waste." ”

"Okay, it's called Yuwen Bairen. ”

"Ah, do you really want him to endure it?"

Yuwen Chengdu shuddered and muttered: "Okay, Yuwen Bairen will be Yuwen Bairen, I want to see if I am lonely, which one dares to bully Lonely's fourth brother?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua and Lao Huai laughed with relief, but at this time, the woman on the bed was angry and shouted: "Yuwen old thief, you said that the fourth son should follow the surname of the concubine, and our old Zhang family can't be left behind!"

"Okay, good, Zhang Bairen, then call Zhang Bairen. ”

Yu Wenhua's old face flushed.

"Okay, the fourth brother whose surname is lonely. ”

For his mother, Yuwen Chengdu didn't dare to fight back, and wanted to run outside with the little guy in his arms......

"Zhang Bairen, you will be called Zhang Bairen, go, go and show your second brother and third brother. ”

As soon as Yuwen Chengdu went out, he threw the baby who was less than a month old thousands of feet high, then caught it, and threw it again......

"Be careful of the fourth son!"

"Da Shizi must be careful, if the master knows that the little ones can't bear it, Da Shizi, hey, you can take it easy......"

A lot of people shouted, Yuwen Chengdu didn't take it seriously, there is a younger brother here, if you don't play, what do you want your brother to do?

Yuwen Chenglong and Yuwen Chenghui also ran over, their faces were very strange, they remembered the dark deeds when they were children, they wanted to give Zhang Bairen a head, they wanted to give Zhang Bairen a hug, and then play together.

The laughter was hearty, cheerful, and cheerful, but no one noticed......

"A bunch of bastards, put me down, Mom, it's so tall, why didn't I think I was so tall before?"

White clouds, blue sky, Zhang Bairen (Shui Yingguang) scolded loudly, but there was just a wow sound.

Then he 'played' even more......

It is also the Tang Dynasty, but it is the Three Thousand Elysium of Buddhism.

On the vast water, a monk wearing a one-piece hood walked by, and when he stepped out with his left foot, it was a pale cyan lotus, and when he stepped out with his right foot, the lotus flower turned gray, became dim, and finally turned black, about to decay and fall......

"Immeasurable Ancient Buddha,"

In front of this person, there was a wave of smoke, and a monk rose from the river, with a six-point ring scar on his head, and a red robe inlaid with gold thread symbolized the bodhisattva's position.

The water glazed Bodhisattva glanced at the decaying lotus flower at the feet of the hood-colored monk, and asked with a smile: "It turns out that it is the third-ranked Kurong Bodhisattva under the Bitter Buddha Seat, I don't know what the Kurong Bodhisattva is doing when he comes to the realm of this seat?"

"Come and find someone. ”

The Kurong Bodhisattva walked past the Shui Liuli Bodhisattva, and the hood was blown by the wind, revealing the six-point ring scar on the top of his head.

His head and face are very strange, half of it is like a child's skin is as warm as jade, and the other half is withered and twisted, and his distinct face has to be turned away, smiling strangely at the water glazed bodhisattva.

The water glazed bodhisattva paused, and abruptly, the glass-like body shattered inch by inch.

Before he died, he heard an even more strange voice from Kurong Bodhisattva......

"Your realm belongs to the monk, don't blame the monk, just blame you for being ranked last under the seat of the Buddha of Joy, and you don't have the strength to get this great benefit." ”

As he spoke, there was a vast wave of water under his feet, and as soon as he came ashore, he happened to hear the cry of a rich man on the shore.

The cry is immature, it is the cry of the birth of a baby......

"Okay, Zhong Ling is clear, and he is talented.

This thing is useless, so you can call it Daoji...... The monk let you enjoy the glory of the red dust for eighteen years, and after eighteen years, you are the fourth disciple of the monk. ”

As he spoke, Kurong Bodhisattva suddenly looked up at the sky, and there was a cloudless sky above his head, but in his eyes, there was a completely different scene.

His eyes filtered all the light of the day, it was a starry night, and in the midst of this starry light, a star suddenly lit up......

"Hahahahaha!!"

The Bodhisattva laughed, laughed wildly, laughed indescribably,

He isolated the realm of thousands of miles in one palm, created a paradise for Li Xiuyuan, and said with a smile: "Okay, no wonder you have such talent, it turns out that you were born to know!

Water Glass Bodhisattva, you deserve to die as you deserve, and you deserve many capable disciples of the monk......"

Burst!

Suddenly, the Bodhisattva of Kurong poured blood.

"Saint spare!"

His face was pale, and he quickly knelt on his knees and walked quickly with his knees, and where he was, two gray-haired old men slowly appeared.

One of them had only gray hair, and he could only see gray hair, and he raised his head and saw the bright starry sky as well.

But he saw more, as if he had seen a second star, a third star, a fourth star......

The rays of the stars are connected from head to end, to form a line, to form a surface, one after another, like countless clouds and fires burning and spreading in the sky, to envelop the four fields!

"Yin Si is out, reincarnation is present, and now, there are three people who have entered reincarnation, but why are only two people reincarnated?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"Kong Sheng,"

The man next to him replied in a low voice, and said bitterly: "Shouren is the third saint among the literati, and our heaven and earth are likely to leave the third one to reincarnation." ”

"Then you're unlucky enough, you still have two hundred years to live, now you can't say, right?"

"God knows. ”

Wang Shouren was so angry that he straightened his beard, turned around, and went back to their respective libraries with Kong Sheng.

It's just a Li Xiuyuan who was born to know, and it's not worth it, they pay too much attention to their existence......

Autumn goes to winter, and it's another year in the blink of an eye.

Because they were afraid that the affairs of the Great Zhou would be exposed, Baoyu and the others did not return to the Great Zhou, but bought a mansion in Xiaochang'an and practiced behind closed doors every day.

At three o'clock in the afternoon today, the first day shone in the middle of the sky, and Baoyu's wing room suddenly burst into a flame far more brilliant than the middle of the sky......

Exhale, inhale ~~

Exhale, inhale ~~~~

Exhale, inhale ~~~~~~~

Baoyu's chest rose and fell slightly, and every breath swallowed a long aura of turbidity, his bone marrow, bones, meridians, and muscles were changing, constantly becoming strong and tight, and also improving his longevity.

Light, the house is full of light.

The light seeped out from Baoyu's skin, and the righteousness of the literati was constantly penetrating his body.

The only exception is his blood......

[Interesting, it's obviously the body of the human race, but my body of blood gradually has the spiritual charm of the Qingqiu fox clan?]

Baoyu suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and a psychic treasure jade appeared in his palm, and he could feel that the psychic treasure jade had the spirit of his Qingqiu fox clan, and the blood in his body was pulling each other, but the only thing was that he couldn't pull the light and ethereal rhyme.

[The tree ginseng shark is already a very high demon clan bloodline, and the Tongling Jade can draw out its spiritual rhyme, but it can't even pull out the Qingqiu Fox Clan?]

Baoyu couldn't help but wonder a little, could the demon bloodline of the Qingqiu Fox Clan be so high that he couldn't imagine it?

However, unlikely, right?

He shook his head and took the Tongling Jade back to the Wengong World......

"Heaven and earth have no beginning? I don't know.

I don't know what happened to people.

However, which is closer?

From feudalism to clarity.

The feudal people, the ancient saints Yao, Shun, Yu, Tang, Wen, and Wu can not go to it.

Gai Fei doesn't want to go, and he can't do it.

When the momentum comes, the beginning of its birth is ......"

Baoyu's wing room resounded with the chant of "Feudalism", and when he ascended, the roof was shattered, the walls collapsed, and a large amount of heaven and earth talents gathered into a tornado, rushing down to Baoyu's brain.

Baoyu's divine thoughts followed the torrent of this qi and quickly escaped into the Wen Palace, and in an instant, he entered the 100,000 zhang golden man.

"Heaven and earth are talented, help me break through another level!"

The 100,000 zhang golden man laughed, and he was actually free from the constraints of the 100,000-mile golden platform.

The huge golden man flew into the sky, passing over the starlight of the fragmentary stars, and his body also penetrated through the stars......

I haven't understood it yet, it's not transparent yet, I can't catch it yet!

Baoyu controlled the golden man's arm to touch the star fragments, however, it was clear that heaven and earth would not let him take a shortcut, he passed through countless star fragments, and reached the top of the million-zhang high five-element pillar, bowed his head, and under his feet, there were small beams of talent......

"Tiny?"

Baoyu laughed, and his golden palm swiped across the talent beam, splashing sparks like lightning.

The talent beams with four sides and two crossed are very tough, half a point tougher than the five-star pillar, although it is thin, but it is deeply pierced into the five-star pillar.

This is the qi beam, the talent of the 100,000 miles of gold platform and the five-star pillar, running through the front and back, and it is closely connected!

It's all glowing, it's all thirsting, it's all roaring......

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