Chapter 868: Buddha ...... And my mother?
"Mother......
Looking at the back, the red boy's heart softened.
He remembered that it was this figure that pulled him up with a handful of and urine, and taught him to practice spells, read and write......
But it was this that made him hate the titular father even more-
The ruthless bastard who only cares about his own well, but is irresponsible, left them and left, and he hasn't even come back for so many years.
For as long as he can remember, this family has been deserted, and it will always be their mother and son who depend on each other.
It's just that the bastard didn't show up, but there always seemed to be a place for him invisibly in the house.
He wasn't whole without being in this house, as if something was missing forever, and his mother always defended that bastard whenever he asked.
It simply made him unbearable for the titular father.
At this time, he had already forgotten his previous life after being confused in the womb-
I forgot that it was a fire spirit bead from Rulai, and I was almost refined by my mother, and I almost became a girl.
All things in heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, male is yang and female is yin.
If Princess Iron Fan had tossed him for a while at the beginning, maybe he would have become "her" today.
All in all, after his struggle, he finally got his wish and did not become "her".
The boy took his leave. ”
The red boy took a deep breath and turned to leave.
"Holy Child, Holy Child, wait a minute......"
Hearing this, the Iron Fan Princess hurriedly shouted.
When the red boy stopped, he saw the princess of the iron fan rushing out and taking out the banana fan, and said, "Why don't you take the banana fan to protect yourself!"
"Mother, don't worry, you have forgotten that I have cultivated the Samadhi True Fire from the Flaming Mountain thousands of miles away. ”
The red boy's eyes warmed, and he smiled: "The idle goblin is no longer my opponent, the banana fan is still kept by the mother to protect herself, if the child needs it, come to the mother to borrow it." ”
Of course, he knew what this treasure meant to the two of them.
In the past few hundred years, there have been many monsters who have either taken a fancy to the treasure of Cuiyun Mountain, or their mother's beauty, but without exception, they have been solved by his mother's treasure fan.
This fan can be said to be the foundation of their lives.
"This stinky boy, what else do we have to borrow or not. ”
The Iron Fan Princess gave the red boy a blank look and reached out to touch the red boy's head.
She felt very content to look at the caring child in front of her, and she was also very grateful to God for giving her this sensible son.
"Mother, don't touch my head, outsiders say that you won't be tall if you keep touching it. ”
The red boy laughed and told the joke he had heard outside.
But as soon as he said it, the smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Princess Iron Fan in panic.
Princess Iron Fan's smile froze.
Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and a look of pain crossed her face.
"Mother, I'm sorry!"
Red Boy whispered.
"No, it's my mother who is sorry for you and made you ......"
Princess Iron Fan couldn't say any more, turned around, and said, "It's not too early, it's time for you to go back to your cave, you must remember what your mother said outside." ”
"The Child Obeys"
The red boy turned into a flash of fire and rose into the sky.
"The Holy Child ......"
Looking at the distant streamer, the princess of the iron fan who turned around cried tears: "It's all to blame on my mother, no matter what the price is, my mother will definitely let you grow up." ”
According to common sense, how can there be a child in the world who will not grow up for hundreds of years?
Princess Iron Fan thought back again and again and finally determined that it might be that she didn't want this child at the beginning, and she tried her best to hurt it in the process of refining it, resulting in congenital deficiencies, so the red child will not grow up for hundreds of years, just the appearance of a child.
If it weren't for that, her son would have grown up long ago......
This is also the most guilty and regretful thing in her heart for hundreds of years.
If she could, she would be willing to use everything to make up for this child.
In the early stage, she tried her best to use all kinds of rare elixirs, but it had no effect.
Later, as time passed, Red Boy also understood this matter in his heart, but he was very sensible and took great care not to mention the words "height" and "growing up" around her
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No. Mountain, Dry Pine Stream, Fire Cloud Cave.
The red boy sat on his throne, and as soon as he turned over a picture scroll in his right hand, he stretched out his hand and threw it away, and when he unfolded it in front of the red boy's eyes, he saw only one man on it.
A man who looks ordinary, but his eyes are deep and have an indescribable temperament.
Four words next to it: Duobao Great Sage!
"Is that him?"
The red boy stared at the portrait with a flickering gaze.
He remembered that when he was a child, he happened to have this portrait from his mother's secret room, but when he grew up, his mother didn't go back to get it this time.
"Looks like you've got what you want. ”
A white deer spirit wearing a white robe, holding a wooden staff, and looking a little fairy-like bone, stepped forward and said.
The red boy threw the scroll over: "You are well-informed, have you heard of this person?"
"Duobao Great Sage, I also know a little about the masters of the Three Realms, but I have never heard of this name. ”
The white deer spirit said, "Is this person your biological father?"
"Haven't you heard of it?
The red child's expression was gloomy and stared at the white deer spirit.
The white deer spirit groaned: "It's not that I haven't heard of the name Duobao, but that was thousands of years ago, and he shouldn't be the Great Sage of Duobao, right?"
"Who are you talking about?" the red boy looked moved.
Bailu Jing said: "If you come to the Buddha!"
"What?"
The red boy was taken aback and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, it's scary?"
"Who is talking nonsense, it was your kid who was born late, and you don't know these ancient secrets. ”
Bailu Jing defended: "That Buddha was a Taoist more than ninety generations ago, and the Taoist number is Duobao, why should I lie to you?"
"Duobao...... Taoist?"
The red child's eyes flashed: "If the Buddha and ...... My mother?"
He made up a golden Buddha and a beautiful woman in his brain......
Red Boy shook his head violently.
It doesn't make sense.
"It's impossible, the time is not right, when I was born, I was already a Buddha. ”
The red boy shook his head and said: "Also, you said that I was congenitally damaged and there was an imbalance of yin and yang in my body, and yin flourished and yang declined, so I need to absorb my biological father's true yuan to make up for my congenital deficiencies.
In addition to wanting to teach that guy a lesson, this was another purpose for him to find that bastard dad.
Cure!
Although he said that he didn't care about his physical appearance, this was all to comfort his mother, he really couldn't bear his hundreds of years of soul staying in the body of a harmless seven or eight-year-old child.
Bailu Jing said: "So I guess it's someone else!"
"Nonsense, can you be reliable. ”
The red boy glared at Bai Lujing: "Come on, send a copy of this painting, one for each person, only ten guards will be left from today, and the rest will go outside to find out if they can find anything." ”
This is a famous doctor he was introduced to at a yokai gathering not long ago.
It's just that this is unreliable!
The white deer spirit pondered for a moment, and then said: "In addition, the king, you must also be mentally prepared, maybe your biological father is probably no longer alive." ”
"Huh?" the red boy was stunned.
Bai Lu Jing said: "Look, the cause of your yin and yang decline is caused by your mother's bloodline being stronger than your biological father's bloodline, which shows that your biological father is very weak and even a mortal, maybe it has been hundreds of years, you understand?"
The red boy was stunned.
A moment later.
"You quack, get out of here!"
The red boy roared and threw the burden of the white deer spirit over: "Don't let Lao Tzu see you again." ”
He didn't believe that his mother could be so blind, and only when he was blind would he look at a mortal.
Besides, the temperament of the person who painted the portrait is unique, and it is by no means owned by ordinary people.
The demons in the hall crossed their spears and stopped the white deer spirit.
"King, don't worry, even if that method doesn't work, I still have a remedy. Bai Lu Jing smiled.
"Say!"
The red boy sat in his seat with a gloomy expression, and his face was very ugly.
"I heard that soon a monk from the Tang Dynasty from the East will go to the West to learn scriptures and will pass by here. ”
Bailu Jing said: "That's a good person who has cultivated in the tenth generation, eating a piece of his meat can lead to immortality, mana is greatly increased, and all diseases are eliminated, maybe it will work for the king." ”
"Get out!"
The white deer spirit was driven out of the cave in embarrassment.
"Boy, don't be crossy, you will have a good look in the future!"
Outside the cave, the white deer spirit stared at the door of the cave, his eyes flashed, don't look at the red child, he looks harmless to humans and animals, but his strength is very strong, so he is very afraid and does not dare to do it easily.
Therefore, his last sentence is also buried in the hole.
He knows the inside story of some scriptures, how many gods and Buddhas pay attention to this scripture study, if you really dare to make up your mind, I don't know how you died.
But he knew that in order to cure himself, the red boy would definitely go.
This is called killing with a knife.
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Bibo Pond, Halloween Dragon Palace.
At this time, the giant scorpion and the multi-eyed monster sat in the guest seat, accompanied by the hydra and the princess of all saints.
"I don't know what we're proposing...... What do you think about the nine-headed colt?" asked the giant scorpion with a smile.
"The first time you came to my Dragon Palace, you asked me to play for you, this joke is a bit too much, right?"
The hydra frowned and said, "As long as the two of you leave now, I will treat the two of you as drunk words, otherwise ......"
A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
The giant scorpion smiled coquettishly, "How else?"
"Someone, send off!"
Princess Wansheng looked gloomy: "We don't welcome such guests. ”
"So...... The nine-headed horses are going to toast and not eat and drink?"
The giant scorpion ignored the Princess of All Saints and smiled at the nine-headed insect, the Princess of All Saints only had a true fairyland, and she didn't pay attention to it.
The nine-headed worm sneered: "Don't hide it, in the wine you just drank...... There's my poison!"
The giant scorpion's expression changed slightly, but he still smiled: "Then don't you think there is a problem in the wine just now?"
The nine-headed insect's expression changed: "You were also poisoned?"
The giant scorpion said: "Each other, it seems that in order to save our lives, we need to exchange antidotes with each other." ”
"That...... I'm sorry, but I've already untied your poison myself. ”
The multi-eyed monster, who had been silent, suddenly said, "But a few people who drank my poison don't know if they can solve it?"
Hundreds of years ago, he relied on his poison art to run rampant in the world.
"When?"
The giant scorpion and the hydra looked at the multi-eyed monster in shock.
The two of them have been poisoned for a long time, and the real master of poisoning is here?
The nine-headed insect suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground after his expression was distorted, but he soon broke out in a cold sweat, and he only felt a cramping pain in his abdomen when he held his stomach: "This is ...... What poison?"
The multi-eyed monster said: "After testing, the poison that will die under the Da Luo Jin Immortal. ”