"Tai Bao Zhen is a god and a man!" Tang Sanzang saw a tiger with a length of one zhang, like a rabbit in front of Liu Boqin, and easily died in his hands, which showed that it was no longer the power of ordinary people, and immediately opened his mouth to praise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The master praised it falsely, this is not a skill, today is also the master's luck, this big worm is really good to entertain the master??????" Liu Boqin, who was a little funny in his heart, maybe because he got what he wanted today, suddenly started joking, and the object of this joke was the good man of the tenth generation, Master Sanzang, the son of Buddhism.

After that, Liu Boqin held a steel fork in one hand and dragged the tiger in the other, leading the way. Sanzang behind him led the horse and followed.

When they were young, the two of them turned over the hillside, a Zhuangzi appeared in front of them, in front of the door is a smooth avenue, on both sides of the road are tall trees, the huge canopy, blocking the hot sun, the road under the shade of the trees feels the slightest coolness, scattered on the ground yellow leaves piled up, to rot, there are some rare fertilizer.

"Squeak!" heard the sound from the mouth of the black hound, the closed door slowly opened, the bronze beast head on the door, in the sunlight appeared a metallic luster, seeing the open door, the door panel was a foot thick, no one would doubt its defensive ability.

"Young Master, you're back!" As the door opened, several tall men walked out, and when they saw Liu Boqin's figure, they immediately spoke.

"Well, what to do with this big worm, so that it can be used to entertain guests. Liu Boqin pointed to the tiger on the ground at this time, spoke, and then handed the steel fork in his hand to the big man standing aside, then took off the longbow on his body and the quiver on his waist, and walked towards the villa with Tang Sanzang.

Liu Boqin and Tang Sanzang walked across the bluestone paved road, crossed the slate bridge over the stream, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the villa under the leadership of Liu Boqin.

In the guest hall, as the two sat down, there were maids serving fragrant tea. After a while, Tang Sanzang saw a woman in her fifties, supported by the maid, walking into the hall, with a string of Buddhist beads carved from rosewood in her hand.

At this moment, Liu Boqin hurriedly stood up, dragged the woman's arm, and said: "Mother, this master is a monk sent by the Tang King to worship the Buddha in the west. ”

When Mother Liu heard this, a smile appeared on her kind face, and she said: "Okay, good, good! Tomorrow is really the day of your father's death, so I will ask this master to do a ritual, read a few volumes of scriptures, wash away the sins of hunting, and let him be reincarnated." ”

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The next day, Liujiazhuang, a big fish and big meat, turned into a fast. In the mourning hall, Liu Boqin and Liu's mother, who had already had breakfast, lit incense candles and inserted them in the incense burner, and suddenly in this mourning hall, the slightest wisps of quiet fragrance, with the burning of sandalwood, diffused, this fragrance did not have the slightest pungent feeling, but a refreshing fragrance.

At this time, Tang Sanzang was sitting cross-legged on the ground. A wooden wooden fish in front of him, with a solemn face, holding the Buddha, with the knocking of the wooden fish, the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures came out of his mouth.

With Master Sanzang, he first recited the mantra of purifying the mouth karma, and then recited the mantra of purifying the body and mind, and then opened a volume of the "Sutra of Death". Liu Boqin felt that Tang Sanzang in front of him exuded a Zen that was not a mortal, and the golden Buddha light that flowed out of his soul was incomparably pure, with the fearlessness of all sentient beings.

As the sound of chanting reverberates, there is a great power that goes straight to the soul. Suddenly, Liu Boqin felt a familiar breath, coming from nothingness, that cold aura, although it had not been revealed in front of people, but Liu Boqin was extremely familiar, because it was the breath of the Netherworld.

At this time, Tang Sanzang, who was chanting the scriptures, the merit contained in the body, with the recitation of the scriptures, revealed its power, this merit was accumulated by the tenth generation of Tang Sanzang, although it was only a trace, but it was also extraordinary, it actually tore a hole in the world and the netherworld, and went towards the netherworld, washing away the sins of Liu Boqin's father who had never seen him.

That night, Liu's mother, who was immersed in her sleep, dreamed of a familiar figure in that area, even though she had not seen it for decades, she still recognized it at a glance, it was the figure of Liu Boqin's father. He was in the Netherworld Region, and this time he came to inform Liu's mother that his sins had disappeared because of Tang Sanzang's chanting, and he had gone to the rich and noble family to be reincarnated, hoping that Liu's mother and the others would treat Tang Sanzang well.

This dream was originally Liu Boqin's dream, and Liu Boqin's qi and blood were extremely hot, like a round of the sun, the condensed Yuan Shen was a thousand feet huge, and the power of the body was already the ultimate of the Yuan Shen, and he was about to take the last step of becoming an immortal, and the little ghost who came to support the dream could not even get close.

Liu Boqin, who has no clear memory of his father in this life, has never cared, it should have been a dream that Liu Boqin encountered, and he had to turn to other people.

The next day, the red sun rose in the eastern sky, Liu Boqin's second uncle, the big man who once wanted to be the owner of this Liu Jiazhuang, had already found it, and Liu Mu, who was already sitting in the hall at this time and had breakfast, said that he didn't want the dream of the two to be the same, and suddenly several people respected Tang Sanzang very much, and had regarded him as a Buddha walking in the red dust.

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Wuzhi Mountain, has experienced five hundred years of wind and rain, the summer hot sun, the winter goose feather like snow, the erosion of these five hundred years, still standing, straight peaks, in the sunlight emerges the color of the metal plate, the perennial Wuzhi Mountain, who has never seen the figure of the person, today there are others coming.

At this time, in the sun, Liu Boqin was leading the horse, while Tang Sanzang was sitting on the horse's back. Although Liu Boqin does not have much memory of his father in this life, as his son, there is naturally a causal connection between the two. Because of Tang Sanzang's reasons, the sixth father was reincarnated in a rich and noble family, leading the horse for Tang Sanzang, which can be regarded as cutting off the causal line that connects them.

"Roar, roar, roar!" At this moment, a long roar like thunder on dry land came from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and suddenly Liu Boqin's heart was filled with ecstasy and said secretly: "Brother Monkey, the time has come for you to get out of trouble, and this Wuzhi Mountain can no longer suppress you." ”

Thinking in his heart, Liu Boqin's divine light flashed in his eyes, sweeping the five-fingered mountain not far away, and then even the center of his eyebrows cracked slightly A gap that Tang Sanzang couldn't see, and the divine light surged out, and he still didn't see the existence of gods on the five-finger mountain, only the Buddha light emitted by the scroll of true eyes was flashing.